CHAPTER 1 - DESIRES EXPOSED

We were driving household 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 Beta Kappa in Psychology at country before being wooed and wedded by advertising guru Apostle Paul Saint James. Apostle of the Gentiles was a master at selling. I swear—Paul could trade shop to hog husbandman who usually had more shit than they could ever possibly use.

I sat back in the wooden-headed luxurious rump of Saul of Tarsus's Mercedes CLS 550. I was almost departed when he spoke,"Liz, hon, you read that ‘ fifty dollar bill Shades of Gray,'didn't you ?"

"Yeah, it was pretty interesting…kind of weird…but interesting,"I answered.

"Wasn't that supposed to be based on a true fib ?"

"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 mystery, 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 variety of relationship ?"

"NO !"

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

"What ? That would intend 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 office over your sexual climax. OH ! I see what you mean…submissive."

"right, and what about when we're fucking ? Don't I like to pull out and have you finish me with your script ?"

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

"Haven'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 bed my ass while I jerk off. I don't think there's anything more submissive than that."

"Hmmm, I guess you're right. You could be submissive, but that's only sex. existence submissive means a lot more than that. As a psych Major I've never believed that the Son ‘ submissive'is a noun ; it's an adjective. Anyone in that kind of relationship is more a slave than anything else."

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

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

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

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

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

"If you're going to be slavish 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 tongue and then we'll talk of the town about your needs."Saul of Tarsus pulled the car into the service department and we hurried in, both of us wanting our hunger addressed. I led Apostle Paul to the bedroom where I turned and folded myself into his arms. We kissed deeply, our tongues eagerly exploring each other's mouth. I moved my handwriting to his swath, opened it and let his pants fall to the floor. I took his surd cock into my hand. I could see how Paul the Apostle might be subservient. As I thought back I realized that I usually led the way when we had sex. Could I…would I be uncoerced to rule him ? I wasn't sure, but that was a topic for another time.

I stepped away and removed my clothes. This was an expensive dress. I had no desire to see it on the trading floor. I removed my bra—34D—and my panties. I began to slide my stockings down my legs, but stopped. I sat in the chair and called Paul to me."Kneel down and help me take these off, will you, Paul ?"Surprisingly, he did. He pulled each stocking gingerly down my long unruffled wooden leg, taking care not to cause a run. I piled them on the president back as I spread my legs."You heard me in the car. I need it badly so get in here and do me. Then I'll gladly take care of you."

St. Paul leaned forward leading with his natural language. Paul had eaten my cunt before, but not often…certainly not as often as I would receive liked, but if he wanted anything from me tonight he was going to eat it and do a really good job of it. Alice Paul was provisional at starting time, licking my labia. In only minutes they were red and inflamed in their want. I spread my legs further, inviting him to my sex. I grabbed Apostle Paul's head teacher and pulled him into my privates. He attacked my bitch with his tongue and fingers. He rammed two digit into me, spreading my fuddled kitty-cat as he searched and found my G-spot. shit, that felt so good ! He rubbed that tender sensitive slur repeatedly as he shifted his attention to my clit. Paul was always good with my clit and tonight was no exclusion. He licked all around it, teasing me and holding me just below the edge—just short of my much-needed sexual climax. When he nibbled my hard push and pulled it between his teeth I exploded. My back arched severely and I jumped from the chairperson, rising more than a foot before falling down exhausted.

Apostle of the Gentiles relaxed, his head resting on the interior of my smooth soft thigh while I recovered from my seraphic ordeal. In sentence I stood and pulled him onto the bed to lie succeeding to me. I ran my nails around his nipples, down his abdomen and around his penis. It throbbed in his excitement. The arterial blood vessel pulsed, heavy and purple along his ray of light. The head was swollen, a sure star sign of his arousal. It came to me, not for the first time, that I could easily control Paul by controlling his penis. Now there was food for opinion !

I leaned over Paul, encouraging him to touch and fondle my chest. I moved one nipple over his mouth ; he reached up immediately to give suck. I wrapped my hand around his shaft and began to stroke slowly and gently. Yes, I had him entirely in my dominance, but if I took total ascendancy what would I do with it ? Continuing down our present path seemed pointless. Some kind of variety would be called for, but what ? How ?

I dribbled some baby application over his cock and increased my tempo. Paul the Apostle closed his eyes and his breathing became shallow and erratic. I sat up, pulling my tit from his mouth so I could use two paw. I rotated my hired man as I stroked faster and faster. Suddenly, Saul of Tarsus tensed and, driving his pelvis up, slam rope after rope of hot slippery cum over his abdomen and chest. He sagged exhausted. I looked at my semen-covered manus, scooped up whatever seminal fluid I could from his deflating phallus and moved them to his oral fissure."Open up,"I told him,"You made this pot ; you can clean it up."Reluctantly—slowly -- his oral cavity opened and I wiped my finger's breadth with his spit."keep back it open, you're not done yet,"I told him as I scraped as much as I could from his organic structure, even going so far as to shove the last few drops from his wilting penis. This metre he was more volition. He opened his sassing, extended his tongue and licked my fingers clean. I shifted us around, pulled the blankets over us and we went quickly to sleep.

I slept soundly, but woke early. My mind was active—I was thinking about what Apostle Paul had said and about his obviously submissive behavior survive Night. My survey had shown that many very driven and successful men had a strong slavish side of meat. I'd see out the internet this aurora once I was surely Alice Paul had left for body of work. I drifted back to quietus, my plan beginning to take shape.

It's amazing what you can bump on the internet. I read a lot of stories about femdom and slavery, but most of them were ridiculous. Stories about men blackmailed into bondage for the goofy reasons were absurd. How anyone could even believe that crap was amazing. More believable were the web log about domination and compliance, dealing with a submissive partner, and the character of the dominant. More significant were the ideas I was able-bodied to get about what to do with my husband if I decided to go forward. The last clip I worked this hard was when I was writing my thesis. I learned that being a dominant was a lot of workplace and even more responsibility.

There was a lot to a greater extent than getting off and beating the shit out of the subservient. I'd be responsible for everything—all the conclusion, financial and otherwise ; Paul's wellness and wellbeing, his wearing apparel, his job, like I said—everything. I wasn't all that sure enough I wanted to do it. Then I figured out what I would do with him. I laughed—it was funny, but it was also extremely doable.

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

CHAPTER 2 –SUBMISSION

It was almost three calendar month after that memorable evening that I decided to act. I sat in a comfortable president in our bread and butter elbow room early on a Thursday evening. I was wearing a short-circuit Joseph Black skirt and no underwear. I had a browned theme firing from the market at my feet. I was gear up."Paul,"I called,"would you come in here for a minute ?"

"Hi, hon…what's up ?"Saul of Tarsus sat in the side by side chair.

"Do you echo the conversation we had a few months ago about ‘ The Fifty tone of Gray ?"

"Uh, yeah…sure. Why ?"

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

"Uh…yeah, why ?"

"You don't speech sound so for sure ... 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 chairperson onto the floor. I pointed to a spot between my legs. Paul moved to where I had indicated."honorable boy. Get used to being there ; you'll be there a lot. Now I want you to stand and move out your clothes—all of them. Lay them on the table here, even your shoes. Stunned by this turn of events Paul stood and slowly removed his clothing. He laid everything on the tabular array as I had told him.

"Do you voluntarily render yourself to me ? To service me ? To obey without question ? To be my prop ?"

"Yes…Ma'am."

"I think you should call up me Miss Liz. Now there's something I need to do. Then we'll talk about some rules for you to succeed. It will be much easier for me to control you here."I reached up and touched his forehead,"when I control you here."I touched his hammer. It was growing with his obvious hullabaloo. I reached into my bag and removed the custom-built stainless steel steel cock cage. I placed the ring over his testicles and pulled his arduous penis into the tintinnabulation, I went back to the bag for an ice ingroup, having anticipated his rousing. I laid it on his putz and it shrunk almost immediately. I slid it easily into the tube and locked it securely with the especial screws that came with it. I watched Paul's formula as I placed the wrench onto a ash gray concatenation and dropped it over my head. The wrench disappeared between my breasts.

"Very commodity, dear. Now go to the coat rack by the front end door. You'll see two token there. Don't concern, you'll know which single to bring back to me. When you come back you can restart your position between my legs."Paul turned, still in a shock, and walked to the door. We have an antique coating rack there for jacket and hat. Today there were two additional particular on one of the hooks. He returned and sat between my legs. He handled the items to me."You are to wear this apprehension whenever you are at home. I bought it for you at Petco. See what the name plate says ?

He took the garden pink rhinestoned collar from me and read the small metal 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 family line at all. I always wanted to deliver a sis or, at least, a lady friend to talk with and go shopping with. That's going to be your role. Don't worry, I'm not going to stymy you or humiliate you. Nobody will recognize except you and me. In metre we'll go out together, but I guarantee that nobody will recognise you. When you go to work you'll remove the pink collar and replace it with this atomic number 79 chain. You have a sixteen and a half in cervix ; this chain is seventeen inches. It's heavy so you'll know it's there and, of row, you'll have your Cage as a never-ending reminder of your submission to me. Any questions so far ?"

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

"No, but I will decide what you will wear. Since you'll be Paula it will be charwoman's wearing apparel. I'll still let you play golf and, of path, I'll still go to your deadening guest dinner. Outwardly, we'll be the same enjoy couple. In realness we'll still be loving, but I'll pull all the strings. If you are going to be submissive to me I will work the decision and you will obey. If you want to back out now would be a good clock time to speak up."St. Paul was silent.

"As I told you, ‘ submissive'is not a noun, it's an adjective—a word that describes your State Department of mind. I also told you that you would be my slave, but I'm not going to torture you or humiliate you unless you force me to. There are more effective ways to control you. Do as you are recite and we will give birth no problems. Right now I'm feeling a lot of tenseness so I need to cum. That's your job. Get in there and clobber me honorable. 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 arcsecond. He attacked my tunnel, forcing his stiff tongue deep into my inner nub. I swear I had never run so much pussy juice in my life—that's how shake up I was from the day's developments. I pushed my hips out, encouraging him to lick even harder. He sucked my entire pussy into his mouth causing blood to menstruate into my sex. Every function of my pussy was pulsing in pleasure. He moved to my clit ; it was strong and hot. I could see it was bright red from engorgement with bloodline. It was, after all, the female equivalent of a member. Somehow he managed to suckle it between his tooth and when he did I couldn't clutch back. I wrapped my legs 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 Apostle of the Gentiles to take away succeeding week off from work,"You just closed that big Cartwright good deal. You can use the fourth dimension 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-up. We'll go shopping for some feminine dress for you ; that's why we're going away. If we're l miles from here it's not likely that we'll run into anyone who knows you. Now I want to drive you into the shower."I attached a pink triplet to his collar and led him away.

Paula noticed for the first fourth dimension a chain hanging from the exhibitor cap."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 severe not to hurt you, but I will need your cooperation. I cuffed his wrist and fastened them to the chemical chain with a padlock. He had to unfold to advert the base."Good girl, Paula—now I want to put this washup cap over your hair and a blindfold over your center. I'm going to use a depilator on your skin to hit your body pilus. I don't want it on top of your pass and I definitely don't want it in your eyes. Just appreciation still for a few minutes."I used neat precaution in placing the cap over her headspring tucking her yearn tomentum under the protective rubber. Then I added the blindfold. I kissed her impertinence and told her I was very pleased with her cooperation. I removed my dress, added a couplet of vinyl gloves and pulled the two quart bottles of depilatory from under the sink. I carefully rubbed it into her thorax and back, under her blazon. In ten instant I had covered her entire soundbox. Then I addressed her nerve. I was extremely careful around her sass, reminding her several times to stay on still. Finally, I removed the peter John Milton Cage Jr. and eliminated her pubic pilus. I let her put up there for almost ten proceedings until I turned on the shower bath allowing her pelt to rinse.

I dried her in the shower, keeping her manus cuffed until I was able to deliver her putz cage to her body. A moisturizing application soothed and softened her cutis."You'll bill I kept you handcuffed until your cock cage was back in place. You will never touch your penis again. It belongs to me so I'll be the one to bear on it, how often will depend on how you behave with me. If you cooperate fully and without waver I might let you out once a week or so, maybe even more often. Misbehave and it might be month before you see your following orgasm.

"Now you're dry and I want to get you make for bed."I went to my closet and removed a short-circuit white nightie. I slipped it over her brain ; it came to her cushy amphetamine thigh. I sat her on the bed and uphold my explanation,"Tomorrow when you come home I will take a notary here. I have some papers for you to contract. As my slave you can't expect to own anything. After all, you are just my property. You will sign over all your asset and your party to me. Don't vexation, I'm not going to cheat you. I'm going to accept the very best care of you. However, as my slave you will forgo all of your human and husband's right wing. A slave does not have sex with her mistress. I have some ideas in that regard, but we'll get to them down the road a bit. I don't want to overload you with too much too soon.

"On Saturday sunrise we'll get up early so we can get to the shop before they become too crowd together. We'll go to high-end workshop where we'll get personal service. I will not leave the salesgirls to lay down fun of you. You'll need clothes, lingerie, shoes, stockings, and so forth. I've already bought you foam breast physique. When we add a wig you'll look very womanly. We'll exercise all week walking and doing makeup, how to arrange, how to use the bathroom…everything an attractive womanhood needs to have it away. What, darling Paula ?"

"Am I going to use the ladies'room ? I don't want to get arrested."

"Yes, you most certainly will. You'll be dressed like a woman…you'll look and act like a woman…and as far as anyone knows you'll be a woman. Of course, you'll use the noblewoman'room. It's not like the men's room, you know. It's all secret gutter, besides I think you'll have to sit in guild to pee anyway. That reminds me of something else, but it can wait until tomorrow.

"So far as sex is concerned, you will give me oral orgasms 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 twitch you off when you are really expert. At other times I might simply milk you by massaging your prostate to get rid of your built-up semen. Either way I will expect you to drink it just like you did that dark. You expect me to bury it, so you can, too. As you can see I have been very busy. Being the dominant partner is a lot of workplace. Now go to sleep."I tucked Paula into bed and kissed her good-night. Turning off the brightness I left and went to the computer.

CHAPTER 3—FIRST DAY OF bondage

The following morning Paula returned to Alice Paul, changed his dog collar for his Ernst Boris Chain and went to sour. I drove to the attorney and reviewed all the paper I would require. She assured me that she would be at our home by five so she could notarize Apostle of the Gentiles's theme song. My next stop was at the office of a gynecologist who was a well-known feminist—more than a women's rightist, she was a strong worshipper in female domination. We had spoken on the headphone many clock time over the past three month. She strongly supported my efforts to repress and feminize my hubby. I left her federal agency with two ethical drug, one for heavy-duty hormones—estrogen—the other for a soporific, a drug to make Paula more open to my leadership.

All this might appear cruel, even unneeded, but it was for Paula's just. In a typical calendar week Paul might work seventy or eighty hours. He was driving himself to an early on grave accent ; his physician had told him several times to contract it easier. We were already multimillionaires with Thomas More than ten million in investing. I knew he had been offered twenty million for his agency and had rejected it out of hand. I figured I could get thirty, and if I could, I'd sell the damned thing in a back. I valued her lifespan more than all the money in the world.

Paul returned home at 5:15, changed his chain for the collar and became Paula again. I introduced him to the attorney. Once more I gave him an out,"If you plan to support out deary now would be a good time."

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

"I'm very gallant of you, Paula. Now let's get you out of those clothes. I bought you a few affair today, but they can await until we come home from dinner. We're going out first-class honours degree to have our nails done and then to dinner. I have a surprisal 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 back of the parlor soaking our invertebrate foot and having the nails shaped and filed. I told the technician that I wanted her nails shaped exactly like mine. When he asked about polish color 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 thought what he said in Vietnamese. Paula put her windsock and shoes on and we went for our manicures. I allowed her assoil varnish while I had the same Ever Reddy applied to my nails. We left there around seven for dinner.

When we got home I took Paula's chain off and replaced it with her arrest. I used the triad to direct her to the bedroom. Once there she removed her clothes on my command and I cuffed her hands to the headboard, her stage to the corners at the bottom of the bed."I'm very please with how you are adjusting to your new life. Paula. I expected an argument from you on your toenails. I'm going to reward you. That's why your hands are cuffed."I removed the wrench and opened her cock John Milton Cage Jr.. I barely had it off when it hardened and grew."Just you relax Paula…I'll take care of everything."I leaned down for a long mystifying osculation. Paula did not put her tongue into my mouth—it would deliver been unfitting for a striver to take such autonomy. My knife explored her mouth eagerly. My fingers tickled her pap. They were flyspeck, but I had a plan for them, too. I ran my finger's breadth up and down her shaft, giggling as I saw her putz parachuting and shiver."My goodness, Paula, your clit sure is set up. From now on you will pertain to this as your clit. Do you infer, Paula ?"

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

"trade good lady friend, Paula, now let's see if we can get you off. I don't think it will take too much. I wrapped my fingerbreadth around the shaft and gripped lightly. The heating 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 to a greater extent. I gripped her lump, enjoying the sensation of the infant legato skin in my hand. Paula obviously enjoyed it, too. She groaned with delectation. Ever so slowly I began to stroke, tightening my clutch and increasing my yard as I went. In only two minutes Paula was straining against her bonds, not to scat ; it was an expression of her desire—her chemical reaction to being masturbated.

My rate increased again and I could see Paula tense her muscles. Her ejaculation was accompanied by a gaudy and yearn oink. cum rained over her chest of drawers, dropping in chunk here and there until, at finally, she sagged exhausted."Remember what I told you, Paula ? Where is all this delicious semen going ?"

"In my mouth, missy Liz. I'll take it all. May I clean your fingers ?"Paula opened her oral cavity and licked my fingerbreadth clean. I used my fingertips to scoop up the remaining seminal fluid from her chest and she eagerly licked her cum until she was sportsmanlike. I went to the bathroom and returned with a hot flannel. I washed Paula's clit from top to bottom and supersede the cock cage, securing it in place with the pull. I released Paula from her bondage and pulled her from the bed."You are my striver, Paula, not my husband. You will catch some Z's in the Edgar Albert Guest room. Come and see how I've decorated it for you. I've already put some of your new clothes in the closet."I led her to the elbow room. We'd rarely used it in the past, but I had redecorated. The paint was pink, the pall lacey. I had purchased a new bedchamber set, blank enamel -- perfect tense for a youthful girl.

"I'm going to bound you while you sleep, Paula. I will place these headphones on you. You will listen to them all Nox, 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 wrist and ankles to the bed. The dressing were a little easy so she could be prosperous, but not so loose that she could dispatch the headphone which I fastened to her head with a leather shoulder strap. I raised the mantle over her, tucked her in, gave her the hypnotic medicinal drug, and kissed her goodnight."Sleep well, Paula, we have a big day tomorrow."I started the CD player and left the way. All night long Paula would get a line my message,"Your name is Paula. You are a slave girl. You live to suffice your schoolmistress. You love your schoolmarm more than anything. Her felicity is all you live for…."

I had told Paula to call me"fille Liz."The CD subject matter 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 flop than I could deliver hoped for.

CHAPTER 4 -- SHOPPING

As I promised we arose early Sat dawning. I walked in to Paula's room at 6:45. The CD player was still running, the headphones firmly in place. I turned the machine off and removed them, waking Paula in the process."estimable morning, Paula. How is my beautiful slave this morning time ?"

"Wonderful, Mistress…I slept extremely well. May I serve you in some way this morning ?"

"Yes, Paula. Once I release you make your bed and dress in the clothes I've laid out on your chair. You can defecate the breakfast—coffee, bacon, and fried ball. Make enough for two, but set only one place at the mesa. You will eat in your place, and where is that ?"

"On the floor, schoolma'am, between your legs. May I lick your delightful pussy while you eat ?"

"We'll see…we have a engaged day ahead of us. Now get moving you wench."Paula did as she was told ; I fed her bits of egg and bacon from my digit as she laid her fountainhead against my thigh adoringly. I quizzed her during breakfast :

"What is your name ?"

"Paula, Mistress."

"What is your role in life ?"

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

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

"Yes, with pleasure, Mistress."She sealed her mouthpiece against my puss and drank greedily the blistering urine from my body. When I was done she licked me scavenge. I helped her with the dishes and we were out the door by 8:00. In our past animation Saul would have driven. Now as the dominant cooperator I drove, Paula, neatly dressed in her albumen polo top and black Capri's sitting quietly beside me. Saul's tomentum was usually in a shot glass tail, symbolic, I guess, of his artistic nature. Today I had it combed down around his head. One day, possibly side by side workweek I'd have it styled.

Our first stop was Victoria's Secret. We walked in the door just after opening. I found a Whitney Moore Young Jr. eager saleslady and took her parenthesis."I want at to the lowest degree fifteen sets of underwear—all of them extremely feminine and aphrodisiac. They're for my husband, Paula. I won't tolerate any laughing at her, do you understand ? Do you have a large dressing elbow room 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 remove your clothing so this Whitney Moore Young Jr. lady can assess you. Lay your clothes on the chair."Obediently, Paula shed her clothes and stood naked except for her turncock cage. The young woman watched unbelieving until I reminded her that I had a hundred buck peak for her cooperation. She measured Paula's waist and articulatio coxae then disappeared for several minutes, returning with several types of pantie she thought would fit. I had Paula try them on and rejected almost half as not aphrodisiac enough. Ultimately, we bought 15 distich in assorted colors. I told Paula to keep a black pair on. She was pleased not to be naked. Next we tried on garter whang, bras, and stockings. I had bought breast forms online, sizing C, to sate out the bra. The salesgirl helped me tape them in place. I also bought several corsets and waist cinchers to feminize Paula's body and several cute nightgowns and teddies.

Paula wore the panties, garter whang, stockings, bra, and breast word form out of the computer memory. She looked very feminine, except for her shoe. I gladly gave the lady friend the hundred—she earned every penny.

Our next stop was a shoe entrepot. Once again I told the saleslady what I expected. We bought several pairs of sandals, flat, and heels—2-inch, 3-inch, and 4-inch. I'd see that she got batch of recitation in the next week. She wore the sandals out of the storage. I threw the sneakers in the trash.

We walked along the mall—two women out for a day of shopping. Paula attracted no more attention than I did."You see, Paula,"I commented softly,"you look like a woman, you're dressed like a woman, that's what everyone sees. You fit in beautifully. That's also because you are a beautiful woman. Do you see anyone staring at you ? No, of course of action not."I squeezed her hand and smiled.

"Thank you schoolma'am. I knew I could trust you not to embarrass 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 madam'room together. I applied some lipstick to Paula's lips and we left. Before we went home we made one more stop—at a wig store. I bought a poor wig with curly hair. Paula's hair was dark Brown ; the wig was dark blonde. She looked great in it—beautiful and sexy.

Back at home an hour later we carefully placed all the purchase in her dresser and cupboard. I showed her how to hang up the skirts and the estimable ways to close down and store her lingerie."Take off your blouse and Capri's, Paula. Bring your new shoes into the life way ... not more than five minutes, now."I sat in my chair and opened my pegleg. Paula found her way there—to her place in less than the sentence allotted. I patted her drumhead and told her what a good girl she was."Take off the sandals and put on the 2-inch cad. I think you should sit up here for this. You might ingest trouble standing otherwise."

I held Paula's handwriting as she learned to walk in heels. I emphasized undecomposed posture and swaying her hips, much as I would do. We spent an hour in the 2-inch heels and she showed considerable progress. I had her modification to the 3-inch. This was a bit more hard ; she had a lot of trouble at first holding her Libra the Balance. Her posture was terrible, but it would occur along over the next week. We took a break for dinner party ; I had Paula make us BLT sandwiches. We ate in the living elbow room, me at the table Paula on the flooring. After dinner I had Paula draw me a bath. I relaxed in the hot water system while she washed every part of my body. Paula lovingly dried me with a big fluffy towel ; I showed my perceptiveness by giving her a prospicient trench osculation. I allowed Paula to shower and awaited her return in the keep way. fifteen minutes later she was dressed for bed in the red teddy I had laid out for her ; she took her place between my legs, her head resting on my thigh. I stroked her face and ran my fingerbreadth through her hair while I read my latest psychology journal.

Many dominants control their striver through pain—beatings and torture. I viewed that coming as primitive person and unreliable. It was also potentially dangerous. It would be much more effective to mold Paula's brain to my program line through the mesmeric drug and the prompting I would give her every night. I put her to bed at ten, securing her hands and mortise joint to the simpleness. I gave her the medication, making sure she had swallowed it completely and turned on the CD again. This time the subject matter went like this :

"My name is Paula. I am a beautiful aphrodisiacal female slave. I live only to service my Mistress. I love my Mistress Thomas More than anything else. I love it when my Mistress uses me for sex. I love sex with both cleaning lady and men. I love sucking cock. I love drinking cum from a big hard cock. I enjoy having my anus penetrated. I love having a bum hack in my ass. My name is…."

I would use these CD's every Nox, sometimes repeating the messages. Each new one would avail to make Paula more submissive and more useful. I had already told her that she would not do it me, however I knew that I would need penetrative sex. That meant bringing new men into the bedroom. I wanted Paula to be a part of that. She could suck my fan's rooster and make clean the two of us afterwards. I would eventually give up them to screw her in the ass. Through my suggestions I could insure that she only felt extreme pleasure.

CHAPTER 5—TRAINING DAYS/SELLING THE FARM

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

Roger undressed me with his eyes as he led me into his agency ; I couldn't assist but notice. I explained that I now had ownership of Paul the Apostle's agency. I had to be careful—I almost called him Paula. I explained that I might be willing to deal if the price was the right way and that twenty million wasn't right. Surprisingly, he agreed and offered me XXV."I kind of like thirty-five,"I replied.

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

"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 xxv. Deal ?"

Roger laughed for Sir Thomas More than five minute before becoming dangerous."You gon na get nude for this ?"

"Absolutely ! So… ?"

"It's a deal. I'm lucky if I get it once every two weeks at plate, so the outset one should be pretty spry, but you're gon na forge your perfumed ass off to get the second."I rose and shook his hand, moved to the door and locked it as he told his secretarial assistant not to disturb him. I returned and began to slowly foray."You can start the clock as soon as I'm naked."I could hardly see him nod behind his drooling mouth. I stood before him pirouetting and giving him a really proficient look. I had studied the essence of visual stimulus on male sexual responses in alum school so I knew exactly what I was doing.

Suddenly, I turned and opened his belt ammunition, pulling his pants to his ankle joint. His cock was so unvoiced I could barely believe it. I took him into my mouth, licked all around the head and swallowed him deep into my throat. I used my throat muscles along with my natural language and I wasn't the least surprise when he sprayed my tonsils with his cream. I backed off,"That's one ! Fifty-two minutes to go."

He laughed,"That was the tardily one. What you got in intellect for the laborious one ?"I grabbed his shirt and pulled him off his chairperson, dropping him onto the flooring. I took his hand and led it to my slit. I let him finger my wetness and my heat. 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 tell by his respiration that he was getting really hot to fuck.

I moved my hands to his cock. It took me less than two minutes to prepare him hard. I looked him in the centre as I straddled his hips. I rubbed his cock into my slit, arching my back and thrusting my D-cup breasts into his face. All this was carefully planned. I sank on his prick and began to rock. I took it slow at first, but increased my tempo quickly. I used my Kegel brawniness to deform my pussy and squeeze his cock as I bent it back and forth. I was only on him for five minutes when he blew his onus. Now it was my turn to gag,"Amateur ! You owe me thirty-five million."

"Tell you what…let's make it an even XL. That's the better cock sucking and the best fucking I've ever had. That Paul is a lucky man."I had him indite a promise to purchase with the total, appointment, and his signature. We spent almost an hour hammering out the details as I sat naked on the opposite word side of meat of the desk. He tried to grab my titmouse various prison term, but I laughed,"Sorry, Roger, that boat has left the dock."I also had him agree to prevent on the current staff at their current earnings for at least a twelvemonth. He said his attorney would reap up the papers by the end of the week. I agreed to meet with him again at four Fri afternoon to finalize the quite a little. I dressed, walked out of the office and went straight to the gentlewoman room. I walked into a kiosk, hang over and vomited violently into the bowl. The things I do for Saul's business.

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

"forty million, Mistress ?"

"Yes, my fresh little slave girl…forty million and I'll secernate you how. I got the monetary value to xxv and bet him I could get him off twice in an hr. I did it in thirty-five minute of arc. He threw in the extra five because I was his best ever. Once I was done I threw up in the lady elbow room. I hated doing it with him, but for XV million it was worth it. Stay here and analyze while I take a shower. The deal will be finalized on Fri 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 succeeding stair in Paula's training. I wanted her to be a sexual being. Men give ; cleaning lady receive. She had to pick up to meet in both her gob. Once I had dressed I removed her from the bed. I brought her to the living way where she sat in her topographic point."Paula, I want you to learn about sex from a woman's opinion. You know that women are built to pick up. You have two fix that must be trained to receive. support up and off your panties then I want you on all fours in the middle of the elbow room. Paula took only seconds to comply. I kneeled in social movement of her and showed her the butt plug."Paula, you will get to know this very well. From this bit forward it will always be in your young lady pussy. You may dispatch it only when you have to move your bowels. When you are done you will clean it in your rima oris and return it to its right place. Now lick it ; I will put it into you the first fourth dimension. We will use this plug for a week then you will move to a slightly larger one. In a few weeks you will be able to accept a large one, the size of a big cock, easily."

I held the fire hydrant so she could drub it and cover it with her saliva. I pushed her heading down and told her to relax as I pushed it into her prat. Of course, she tensed her brawn so I spanked her twice to remind her to fall out my orderliness. It was a bit of a struggle, but eventually the plug slid past her stubborn sphincter."How is that now, Paula ? You should palpate full, but not pain."

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

"We'll see, Paula how you do with your cock sucking exercise. Put your panties back on and come over to the chair. Kneel between my wooden leg. OK, now you know how a great deal a man likes to cause his cock sucked. I want you to practice session on this ; I pulled a dildo from the chair. It was mid-sized, about 6-7 inches long and only an inch in diameter."You'll demand to get all of this into your mouth, like this."I put the integral dildo into my sassing."With practice you should be able-bodied to get a ten-inch prick into your mouth and throat. You also need to learn to suck a man to completion. You'll drill 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 carry on with it. At one point I stopped her."Paula, you need to take a breath through your nose. It's easy to respire and give suck that way. Now, try it. OK, that's better, but you only have about four inches in your rima oris. Try fucking your mouth with it. Good, you almost got all of it that time. sustain 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 storm to see that she had swallowed the stallion dildo. I patted her head, kissed her and told her she deserved a payoff. I laid her on the storey and cuffed her script behind her back. I removed her batting cage and took her clit into my back talk."Pay attention…no drifting off on me. This is a training exercise. Soon I'll take you to debar so you can plunk up men and fuck up them. You need to practice and there's no substitute for the actual affair, plus you also need practice swallowing. Now watch me."

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

My head stopped when my lips touched her bare pubic bone. Her eight inches were deep into my throat. I showed Paula that I was breathing through my nose. I could keep this button 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 clock time. Paula raised her hips in an effort to hale the clit into my rima oris. A smacking to her globe stopped that ; she winced and whimpered in pain.

I decided to get to turn. I fucked her clit with my sass, imitating a tight cunt as I drove her to an orgasm. Suddenly she spurted, filling my mouth with her slipperiness flannel succus. Over and over she repeated until she was spent. I moved over her rima oris. She knew what was coming so she opened up. I let her cum trickle slowly from my backtalk."Stick your lingua into my mouth…clean all the seminal fluid from my tongue and gums."I leaned down for the kiss and opened my mouth so Paula could strip it. Soon she would scavenge another man's cum from my pussy.

By Friday Paula's breeding was well underway. She could walk easily in the 4-inch hound and she was becoming adjusted to the feminine clothing, although she had yet to find comfortable in her corsets even though I planned to constrict her shank twice as much as I was doing so far. All the Lapplander, they gave her extremely attractive curves. On Wednesday she spent almost the stallion day applying makeup to her face. I had plucked her brow, shaping them in a feminine manner. She was well on her way to becoming a avowedly milksop slave. Her net orientation would make out this weekend when I took her out to a bar where I'd boost her to chat up shamelessly with anyone within reach.

Paula handled her oral exercises 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 lessons of the day :

My name is Paula. I am a Milquetoast slave for my schoolmistress. I live to obey my schoolma'am. Every bit of my day is exhausted bringing her joy. I love sex with men and women. I love to imbibe cock…the braggart the undecomposed. I enjoy being fucked in my pussy. It gives me so practically delight. I love the orgasm being fucked gives me…."

On Wed I took some clip off to chatter Paul's federal agency. I explained that he had turned the patronage over to me for health intellect and that I had sold it to Roger Thorne. That announcement brought a chorus of groans. However, when I told them that they were assured chore at the Saami salary many of the staff relaxed and smiled. I wished them well and gave directions for Paul's personal property. I wasn't terribly worried ; I doubted that she would postulate any of it in the future.

On Friday I allowed Paula to choose her own clothes. She selected crimson lingerie and stockings, a smuggled pleated bird and a ruffled White person blouse. Her makeup was impeccable and with her wig I would have guessed that even her secretive protagonist wouldn't be able to identify her as my married man. We went out for a recently tiffin. The eatery was almost hollow when I told her to get under the mesa and lap my cunt. Her cheek went red and she was about to kvetch when I stopped her."Being a slave means that you do what you are told when you are told to do it. If you hesitate I will definitely penalize you when we get home."Paula dropped her pocketbook and went under the tabular array to remember it. She attacked my kitty with wonderful energy. It was all I could do to keep myself from moaning. She brought me to a terrific sexual climax in less than five transactions. I kissed her passionately once she was back in her chair. respective patrons looked and expressed their disapproval, but I didn't guardianship in the least. We enjoyed our luncheon and we went together to the noblewoman room once we had finished. I stood in the cubicle and had Paula scavenge my kitty-cat, licking cum from late within my cunt.

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

CHAPTER 4—BLOWJOB LESSONS

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

I put her into bed around three for a legal brief nap, the now familiar earphone firmly in station. I laid out her apparel for the evening—sexy, but not quite slutty, but no bra. I'd use extra tape to firmly secure them in space. I tiptoed out of the room to lavish and machinate a few more CD's. I woke her at six, sending her into the shower. I helped dry her suave skin, hairless after last eventide's epilation. From what I had read another month of applications would virtually eliminate any future hair from her organic structure. She dressed and sat while I applied her composition. I put it on a little heavier and sluttier than I had in the past. I wanted to draw attention.

After a leisurely dinner party we went out to a bar on the former position of town. I knew it would get a decent crowd, but it was not the kind of post we would ordinarily shop so I doubted we'd run into any of our friends. We walked in, attracting the care of several groups of men. I had removed my wedding and meshing closed chain since taking Paula as my slave. I had already explained to Paula that I no longer considered her to be my married man and that she had none of my husband's rightfulness. She had never uttered even a single charge. We sat in a booth and waited a spell for the barkeeper to come over and take our order,"I'll have a Cosmo. My protagonist here will suffer a Sprite."He looked at us for a moment before his eye latched onto Paula's bare-breasted titmouse. Her"teat'pressed tightly against the tight material of her blouse. Her corset was pulled an inch tighter tonight, emphasizing the bender of her hips and ass. Her farseeing slender stage were accented by her 4-inch heels.

We were there to a lesser extent than ten minute when two Pres Young guy wire approached. When I say young I mean they were probably in their twenties, wearing tight T's and even mean jean."eventide, ladies, what brings you here tonight ?"

"Training,"I replied.

"Uh…did you say ‘ training'?"

"Yes, as a matter of fact I did. Why don't you sit down and I'll explain."I continued once they were seated and had introduced themselves,"I'm Liz and this is Paula. She's my sissy striver. I'm here to generate her blowjob training."

"Excuse me, Ma'am, but what exactly is a effeminate slave ?"

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

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

"Of row. Go ahead and sense her crotch. It's OK, isn't it, Paula lamb ?"

"Yes, Mistress,"she replied, turning the most delightful shade of red. Gary, the guy on her side of meat of the John Wilkes Booth reached down and jumped back in seismic disturbance,"What the screw is that ?"

"That's a cock batting cage. It helps me to control her. So, boys…interested ? Just think of her as a she-male. Don't most laugh at fantasize about she-males ?"

"Well, yeah…I guessing,"said Aaron,"Can we lie with her in the ass ?"

"Sorry, but she's not quite set for that yet. You'll have to make do with a cock sucking, although she'll be happy to make out with you, too."They looked at each early, shrugged their shoulders, nodded and stood. I helped Paula from her rear end, paid our invoice and we walked out together. On the way out I was asked if I'd junction the fun."Not this night, sorry, but maybe another time once Paula is more fully trained—trained to clean your cock and suck the cum from my cunt…maybe another calendar month, or so."We walked to their van I asked them to open the rear doors—it was vacate, unadulterated for what I had in brain. The candid doors faced the incline wall of a three fib agency building that was closed and nighttime at this hour.

I snapped my fingers to get Paula's attending,"Climb in. I want you on your knee. open his belt and throw away his drawers. extract out his dick and suck him off…now."Gary was the outset to enter. He stood slightly bent at the articulatio humeri while Paula removed his bloomers and pulled his prospicient hard cock from his boxer. She had the cock at her mouth when she halted,"I can't, Mistress. I'm sorry…I just can't."

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

"I'm sorry, schoolma'am,"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 collar. She stood by crying while I spoke to the immature men."Here's my card with my address and earphone number. If you'd aid to issue forth by tomorrow evening I assure you a different consequence. Just call around four to confirm. My apologies for this execrable slut's performance. Come along, Paula."I yanked the threesome and pulled her behind me. I opened the rider doorway, 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 punish or abase you unless you forced me. Well, you have embarrassed me and I promise you it will be the endure time. Since when does a slave decide what she will or will not do ? That's my job, remember ?"The rest of the ride was mute early than an occasional sob or whimper coming from Paula. I opened the doorway and pulled Paula in by her triad. I uncuffed her hands and told her to unclothe and get onto the bed. Once there I cuffed her hands to the headboard and her feet to the corners of the bed. I removed her stopcock cage and stroked her turncock. It hardened immediately. I stroked it faster and faster ; just before she was ready to cum I removed my hand. Her cock/clit throbbed and pulsed madly. I allowed her 15 minutes to tranquillise down when I repeated, removing my hand just before she was ready to cum. She was crying uncontrollably by the time I'd done it four times. I stopped after the eighth, reminding her,"Nobody likes a cock tease, Paula. Always remember that."

I rolled her over and pulled her onto her articulatio genus. I left her for a minute and returned carrying something she would learn to dread. Pushing her school principal to the mattress, I pulled her scrotum back behind her legs. A minute later her bollock were secure in a humbler."OK, up on your knees."She tried to comply, but fell forward in agony as her balls were almost ripped from her organic structure. She fell into a foetal side on her side.
I left, returning irregular later with a syringe. Paula cowered in fear."Relax, Paula this is the same medication I've been giving you every eventide, just a strong acid. After tonight's performance you need some strong reinforcement. Now hold your arm still. I wiped her arm with an alcohol swab and injected directly into her vein. I covered the combat injury with a band-aid. I placed the earpiece and got a new CD from the agency. The injectant would put her to sleep, but her normal apparent motion during the night would hurt the blaze out of her balls. Psychotropic drugs affected the creative thinker in different way of life. Some alleviated botheration, others helped ascertain brawny earth tremor. This one was standardized to a"true statement serum."Truth serums didn't make the subject tell the trueness. They reduced his or her resistance to the questions and suggestions of the interrogator. That's what I had been doing all along with Paula—reducing her inhibitions -- her ohmic 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 window pane was More than ten times as potent as the tablets. Add her subliminal substance and she should be putty in my hands tomorrow. All dark and well into the break of day she would hear :
"My gens is Paula. I am a slut striver missy. I live to serve my Mistress. I need cock as very much as I need air or weewee. I need cock in my lip. I need shaft in my ass. I am only complete when I have a cock. I love to give suck a hard cock. I love to swallow semen. I love to osculate men. I want a concentrated cock in my mouth. I need a punishing stopcock in my ass. I want to suck a man's semen from his cock. I need to suck a man's seed from my schoolmistress's cunt. I am a complete and total jade. There is nothing I won't do to get a dick into my mouth…."

CHAPTER 5 - SECOND CHANCE

I woke other and looked in on Paula. Her orchis were swollen and blue, but she was still asleep. I was tempted to withdraw the humbler, but decided not to. Paula needed a secure object lesson. Around ten I turned off the CD and removed the humbler. I uncuffed her wrists and shake up her to wake her."Let me see your balls. Oh my, are they as sore as they look ? Let this be a moral to you. I don't want to anguish you, but I can and will. You forced me to do this. Don't forget it."Paula hung her head and shout out again.

She looked up at me,"I'm sorry, Mistress. I'll kiss the men. I'll suck their shaft. I even want them to fuck my ass. Would you please hand me a freehanded hind end quid ? I want to prepare myself for them. I can't hold until they come tonight. Could you, maybe…please…ask them to come earlier ?"

"Remove your sparking plug and houseclean it. When it is speckless you may put it on the dresser."Paula pulled the plug from her ass and licked it fresh. I could see her licking her own darn. I checked the spark plug and it was spotless ; Paula beamed in pridefulness. I led her to the bathroom where I prepared several enemas of tender soapy water system."turn over. I'm going to give you several enemas so you'll be clean inside as well as out. Then I'll give you the larger plug. You will be quick when they come…if they come."

"Oh, Mistress, I hope they will. I want to apologize for embarrassing you and I want to suck their beautiful cocks."I lubed her bastard and inserted the schnoz. The water ran into her rectum. I allowed her to evacuate when the bottle was empty. If I was cruel I could take insisted she apply it, but enough was enough. Her punishment had exceeded the severity of the criminal offence. I repeated the clyster three more times until the water ran crystal clear.

I checked her testicle while she sat on the can. I rubbed an analgetic emollient over them carefully although I could see her wince several times. Paula cleaned her posterior and positioned herself over the cigaret wad I had placed on the story. Her master nag was an inch and a half in diameter at its widest point and an inch at the base. This one was three inch at the panoptic and one and a one-half at the base. She grimaced as she lowered herself, but smiled wonderfully once it was seated."Is this the biggest you have, Mistress ?"

"No, Paula, I still have one bigger, but you're not ready for that one yet. You'll be able to postulate a rooster after having this one in you all day. Now let's have some lunch and pick out your wardrobe for tonight."
Gary called just after four to see if it was on."Actually, Paula would like you to total early so she can apologize properly. I have some Burger and salads we could give for dinner so why not come over as soon as you can. Paula will suck 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 deliver to volunteer ?"

"You'll see…let's just say I've never had any complaints."I laughed, but he said they could be here in forty minutes. I called Paula to the bathroom to transfer her stopple. It was a battle but we did eventually get it out. I dressed Paula in a tight Shirley Temple girdle, reducing her shank from 34 inches to 27 and pushing her breast forms up and out. She wore no step-in, leaving her stainless steel cock cage glimmer in the dim light. Her black garter belt held sheer smutty stocking with lacey tops at mid-thigh ; her foundation were calced with 4-inch melanize stilettos. I combed her wig to ne plus ultra. Her physical composition was really sluttish.

I planned to receive her answer the doorway on her knees. When the Vanessa Stephen rang she did answer it, kissing the men's feet 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 time she faced the men hungrily."wellspring, Paula, who do you desire first ?"

"Both of them, Mistress."I patted her shoulder and she scampered to their understructure. She unbuckled their whang and removed their pants and boxers. Two healthy erection stared her in the font. She took Gary's into her hand and stroked it gently before sucking it abstruse into her backtalk. She stroked Aaron's cock and fondled his balls carefully. She withdrew almost, but not quite all the way, staring into Gary's awestruck face the entire time. She licked around the head several times before moving her attention to Henry Louis Aaron's big tool. Once again she licked before actually sucking, making the Brobdingnagian harmonium disappear into her mouth. Her sass was like a emptiness, sucking descent into the organ while simultaneously urging his slick Theodore Harold White cum out. Aaron staggered under Paula's onslaught ; Gary's knees went a bit weak while she slowly, but firmly stroked his saliva-coated cock.

I giggled when Aaron fell to his knee joint before sliding onto his vertebral column, his stage apart with lamb sweet Paula between them. She cupped his glob and slid a finger into his asshole. Aaron arched his book binding and blew into Paula's mouth five…no, six fourth dimension. She managed to swallow every fall before licking Aaron's cock immaculately clean. She kissed the tip then the surprised Aaron's mouthpiece before turning back to Gary. He could barely stand as she stroked him. His swollen purple head throbbed in Paula's manus as she licked his jibe teasingly. Again Paula stared into Gary's eyes as she sucked his hard cock trench into her throat. All nine inches of thick dick meat disappeared, with Paula's lips firmly entrenched in his pubic tomentum. Slowly she began to eff him with her oral cavity, running her tongue all around his shaft of light. She increased her tempo, sucking even harder. She removed her backtalk just before he came, blowing almost three feet into the air before coming to repose on his chest. Paula lovingly licked and sucked every drop before returning to pinch out the last few pearl and cleaning his cock.

When she looked at Aaron she could see a drop of semen hanging from the tip of his deflating cock. She rushed over to him and licked it onto her tongue. She kissed each man's feet, thanking them,"Thank you so often for allowing me to serve you. I am so sorry for my legal action lastly dark, not only because I failed to do you, but because I embarrassed my schoolma'am. I hope you can forgive me."They looked at her for a arcsecond before falling again to the carpet, totally exhausted.

I called Paula to her seat and opened my stage. Paula dove into my cunt, licking my labia before pushing deeply into my core. Watching her military service the men had made me really, really horny. If they were going to cum so was I. If Paula continued as she had begun I'd make sure she'd have the sexual climax of her life tonight. Paula shifted her tongue to my clit and sucked it between her teeth. I shuddered and shook as came hard, collapsing onto my back as I recovered.

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

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

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

"Well, Paula is now retired. She used to take an ad federal agency, but I sold it recently. I do consulting work for the governance. That's all I can severalise 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 serve up and please you."

"Yes, I know that and you have pleased me very much today. Too bad I had to penalise you last night. I never want to see that kind of demeanor from you again."Paula hung her caput until I pulled her chin up and kissed her, my knife actively exploring her mouth.

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

"Yes, she was definitely a he and a very successful executive, but I've known about his submissive feelings for a long time. I believe he's much happier as my slave than he ever was as a business possessor 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 XTC's apple, constrain his vocal cords, and some real bosom among other things."

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

"Sure, I'm a psychologist. My thesis dealt with the use of psychotropic drugs to alter behavior. It's really pretty basic compared to some of the thing I do on my job. Keep in creative thinker that this was his estimate, part of his submissiveness. There's a big section of him that wants to obey ; it's his nature to do so. We were married for four years before I took control. I waited until I knew he was ready. That was an important part of the process."

Paula poked her head in, informing us that the burger were make. We went out to the table ; Paula sat at her lieu between my wooden leg and I fed her as always from my finger's breadth. She cleaned up the kitchen as we retired to the sustenance way. Once she was done we went into her room for act two.

I cuffed Paula's articulatio radiocarpea to the headboard so she was lying on her backbone. I added leather articulatio talocruralis cuffs and pulled her ankles up over her head so her ass was in the air and her crotch was almost in her expression. I'd take vantage of that stead later when I masturbated her."OK, who's going first ? Why don't I have a niggling drawing off ? I took a small tabloid of paper and wrote the Book of Numbers one and two on it before tearing it into two musical composition. I moved them behind my backrest and asked Aaron to choose. He got act two ; that meant he'd get the pinhead prize."OK, Gary you get the first shot at Paula's Virgo the Virgin ass. Please use plenty of lube. I don't want her hurt and I'm sure Aaron will require a shot. Aaron, you get me. You two have made me plenty horny."I took Aaron by the hand and led him to my bed—it had been a long time since I had been penetrated. I realized now how much I missed it ; Hank Aaron had a big enough cock to facilitate me forget in a existent hurry.

I pulled Aaron into a deep kiss as we fell onto the bed. I enjoyed the sensation of his hairy body on my sensitive hide. I enjoyed grabbing his punishing thick cock even more. I pushed him onto his back and crept between his legs, stroking his heavy balls as I licked up his shaft and around the purple top dog. Aaron gasped and groaned. He threw his oral sex back and writhed over the bed as I took him completely into my mouth. I sucked him for about twenty second, but if I continued I'd never get get it on. I climbed up and straddled his hips, leaning forward to unfold the draftsman of what used to be Paul's Night mesa. I removed a box of condoms, opened the foil wrapped and put it into my mouth. I moved back and lowered my lip over his dick, applying the safe tightly to his reed organ until it was completely covered.

I moved back over his turncock and lowered myself, savoring the tactile sensation of stretching my pussy muscles for the first time in months. I pulled back up until the top dog was just seeable before sinking down to fulfill my tunnel with his blockheaded intemperate rooster meat. I leaned forward, giving him admittance to my large tauten breasts. His mouth immediately found my nipple ; he suckled energetically as I began to sway on his erection. I spread my legs further, exposing my hot hard clit even more as I drove it into his abdomen. Faster and dissolute I rocked, building heat energy in my puss 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 lupus erythematosus than a minute—I'm really good at fucking…sucking, too !

We rocked together as we heard Paula and Gary groaning from the other elbow room. Apparently, he had managed to get his putz into her formerly virgin ass. Once I finished with Aaron we'd join them and watch the fun. Suddenly, Hank Aaron stopped ; I could experience his muscles tense and then he gave me a drive, driving me more than a substructure above the bed. I didn't complain…that ferocious thrusting pushed me over the edge. I came, shaking like a tree in a tornado. It went on for several bit before we collapsed into each other. I lay there for a few minutes before rolling off. I collected the condom, took his manus, and led him back to Paula's room.

Gary was kneeling on the bed, his big tool trench 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 present for you—open your mouth."I reversed the safety, placing it on her tongue."Suck it clean, whirlpool it in your back talk and swallow. I'll retrieve the safe in a few minutes."Paula nodded just as Gary wailed in transport, spraying Paula's rectum with his emollient. When he pulled out I took the safe from Paula and told her to clean his cock. She turned her headway to the side and engulfed his turncock. After the four enemas it was almost clean, but Paula had tasted her own diddly-shit for more than a hebdomad, cleaning her butt jade at least once daily. She kissed the tip of his pecker and thanked him sincerely and profusely once she was done.

I asked Aaron if he wanted a number, but he said he was really beat after the fucking I'd given him. I turned my tending to Paula. I unlocked her cock Cage and began to stroke her. Her clit was arduous in mo."Here's the deal, Paula. I'm going to stroke your button and when you cum I'm going to aim it at your mouth. Let's see how much you can take back. You should be nice and horny after all the action today."Paula nodded eagerly and opened her oral cavity. The tip of her clitoris was only inches from her mouth. I stroked harder and squeezed her nut. She squirted forcefully eight sentence ; I aimed true squarely into her mouth. She licked her rim clean once she was done. I squeezed the last few drop curtain from her clitoris and she licked my digit clean. I released her and helped her stand. Hank Aaron and Gary helped by massaging her sinew. They dressed and left as I once again locked Paula into chastity.

CHAPTER 6 - CRAIG'S LIST

I continued my training of Paula, intent on turning her into my sissy slut. I had her pluck up men in bars every weekend. She would either give them blowjobs or her ass—her girl pussy. I continued with her medication and her endocrine. The dosage I was giving her was more suitable for a cow than a human being, but it was doing wonders for her. Her cutis became smooth and womanly. I hadn't used the depilatory for several weeks and her trunk hairsbreadth had not grown back. Her skin was very much piano and smoother ; her hip had begun to flare and her butt was rounder and fuller. well-nigh noticeable were the budding knocker on her thorax. I augmented this growth by using a vacuum pump on her pap several multiplication a day. Her pap were now More than five time their master size of it. I was thinking of having them pierced.

I had phoned my stylist Cheryl to defecate an appointment for her. I asked Cheryl for a extra appointment, explaining the situation to her. She giggled at initiative, but when I promised her a $ 500 tip she shut her mouth in a hurriedness. I brought Paula to the beauty salon at six when it was officially closed. I introduced Paula to Cheryl and made her raise her bird, showing Cheryl her cock batting cage. Cheryl grabbed it and gave it a shake, but kissed her on the impudence as she led her to the death chair. She leaned Paula back and washed her haircloth, blew it dry and cut it shoulder length, adding blond highlighting throughout her pilus. She gave Paula bangs that fell to the center of her frontal bone. Once she was done I had Cheryl pluck and bod her eyebrows—I knew she would do a much better job than I ever could. Paula was amazed when she saw herself in the mirror. She was becoming the perfect fiddling sissy.

She was in the kitchen working when I called her to me. She almost ran to her home between my stage."I've taken an ad on Craig's listing. I want to scan it to you : ‘ WANTED—well endowed man, drug and disease free for D/s couple. SHE is dominant, 32, 5 animal foot 9 inch, and 123 pounds—34D, 24, 34 with hanker slender legs. He is a subservient feminized sissy, 34, 5 foot 10 in, 140 pounds, in celibacy. ( S ) he will serve us drinking and snacks, grovel at our invertebrate foot and watch over us during our fun to action her submissive chagrin fantasy. She will gladly pick both of us after. You may use her young woman's pussy if you wish.'What do you consider ? Did I leave anything out ?"

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

"I know you can't wait so I'm pleased to tell you I'm group 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 apparel I've left on your bed. Then I'll handcuff your wrists and put on your headphones. Get moving now ; I'm giving you fifteen minutes."

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

I met Glenn in front of Olive Garden ; he was dressed in a grey tweed sport coat and blue oxford shirt with light tan slacks and embrown loafers. He was freshly showered and shaved ; I was ingrain. We introduced ourselves and were shown to a booth. He sat opposite me so I got up and joined him on his side of the table. We flirted shamelessly and kissed like buff, even though we were almost total strangers. I rubbed his leg, smiling when I felt the large bulge in his pants."Hmmm, I think we should do something about that, don't you ?"

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

I laughed."Glenn, you have to consider me…Paula will not be a problem. She will wait on us hand and foot. When she's not otherwise occupied she will be sitting between my legs. That's her space, you see. After we fuck I'll call her and she'll clean your pecker until it's spotless. I'll also have her clean my pussy and suck all your delicious cum out of me. You can fuck her ass if you want…she'll love it and she'll fresh your cock again. I've had her piece up men in a bar over the by few hebdomad. They all had a great time with her. If she's really good I'll jerk her off and you can watch if you like."

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

"It's a bit hard to explicate, but basically she has a need to serve, especially a strong womanhood like me. I don't want to go into the detail, but she needs this as often as she needs air or water. Shall we go ?"I led him out by the handwriting. He followed me to our home where I explained that Paula was cuffed in her room. I showed him to her doorway ; Paula was on her bed, optic 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 John Glenn and kissed his shoes. I led both of them to the support elbow room ; Paula served us drinks while we moved together, kissing and touching each other—preparing each other for the ass to come."Paula, come over here and help get Glenn gear up. You can use your mouth."

"Yes, mistress,"she replied as she slid in front of John Herschel Glenn Jr.. She opened his belt and slid down his pants, hanging them neatly on the back of a chairwoman. She removed his shorts and folded them neatly on the chair before returning to fondle and rub his growing tool. She began by licking around the head and rubbing her knife around his urethra. His cock throbbed when she ran her tongue down the ultra-sensitive underside—he was ready.

"Thank you, Paula…now you can prepare me."She slid back and moistened my pussy with her tongue until it tingled. I rose and extended my helping hand to Glenn."Do you want to observe, Paula ? cum along if you do, however I will look you to be silent until we are done."Paula followed us and kneeled at the side of meat of the bed while I undressed and pulled the now naked John Herschel Glenn Jr. onto the bed with me. We rolled around for almost xv moment while we kissed and rubbed each early. Eventually, Glenn found himself between my legs."safety ?"he asked.

"I think not, Glenn. I want Paula to experience sucking cum from my pussy. I hope you're going to give me a really proficient load. Now be a dependable boy and squeeze it in me."He did and he was. Glenn had a big cock—bigger than my previous husband—and he really knew how to use it. He gave me a drive I'll never forget and he was able to keep 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 hour before stirring. I snapped my fingers for Paula—she moved to the bedside, kneeling and mouth appropriately opened wide.

Glenn swung his peg over onto the floor and Paula took him easily into her sass, 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 thigh before licking the inside of my cunt. I dropped a huge pick pie into her backtalk. She gobbled it down eagerly. Unfortunately, John Herschel Glenn Jr. was spent and turned down the hazard to fuck her ass. We chatted for a while until he decided to plume and allow. The experience was fun, but it left me somewhat discomfited and disillusioned. I missed my husband ; I needed to address with Paula.

CHAPTER 7—DECISION TIME

I waited a few days, needing the sentence to plan my approach. On Friday dawning I called Paula to me. She sat, as usual, between my pegleg."No, Paula…I want you on the sofa with me. We need to talk."I waited until she sat future to me. I could see she was queasy."What is your public figure ?"I asked.

"Paula, Mistress…you know that."

"What was your name before it was Paula ?"She looked confused and have-to doe with."Hold out your arm. I need to leave you an injection. I've been giving you medicament to help you adjust to your new life, but now I need for you to call up your old life."She held out her arm and I injected the antidote directly into her vein. I waited half an hour and asked again."What was your epithet before it was Paula ?"

She thought for almost a minute of arc before answering,"Was it Paul, fancy woman ?

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

"Your married man, Mistress ?"

"Yes, that's very good. Now I have to talk to you about your future. We have gone just about as far as we can with you as you are. We are at a juncture and I can only see three option as we move forward. The number one is that we could go back to the way we were before you submitted to me."

As I anticipated Paula moved immediately to the storey between my wooden leg, instantly in bout."Oh, please, Mistress…don't cut me liberal. 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 empathise. My mother was strong and beautiful. She made me serve her ; I was taught to attend to a firm woman. I'd be lost without that. I…I…"

I took her top dog 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 father was your mother's slave. I know she made him…and you…go naked in your sign. I know she made you serve her sexually until she died in that airplane crash. I know everything about you."

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

"What kind of employment do I do, Paula ? Who do I wreak for ?"

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

"I work for the CIA, Paula. I look at interrogative sentence tapes and nominate recommendations as to drugs and techniques. It's top mystery so you were completely vetted when we began dating. I have a forty-page theme in my condom that tells all about you."

"Mistress, why did you take so long to take a leak me submit ?"

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

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

"That still leaves us with two alternatives. starting time, you should know that almost everything I did with you can be reversed. If I stop the hormone your natural testosterone will reverse the changes to your body so in a few month you could completely be a man again. You'd still be my striver because that's what we both want, but you would be a man. I tell you that because if you decide to go forward as a womanhood I would want you to have several surgeries. I've already discussed this with a plastic surgeon—your nose, made diluent and straighter, your mentum made more graceful. I'd give you breasts—real single, no Thomas More breast forms and some touches to your lips and pelvis and tush to pull in you even aphrodisiacal than you are now. You'd be a existent peach by the time you were done.

"Now, I want you to have intercourse that whatever you decide—male or female—you are getting your marital rightfulness back. I will still keep you in sexual morality, but I will allow and even advance you to fuck me so that should not be a consideration. I don't want your result now. I want you to guess about it and do what will crap you happy. I will be happy whatever you decide. Now, I want you to come up here and buss me."

Paula rose up on her knee joint and leaned into my kiss. She opened her mouth and our knife met in glorious love and lust. I pushed Paula back onto the trading floor and straddled her legs as I removed the wrench and opened her cock cage. I moved forward and lowered myself onto her rock hard cock. I didn't expect her to survive long—this was the first gear time she had fucked in almost six month. She'd hail hard in my pussy and then I'd make her eat it. Paula would eff the entire experience.

We began to make a motion together and as I expected she came almost immediately. octonary times she shot her load oceanic abyss into my slit before she settled down, almost unconscious from the strain of cumming so hard. I rolled over and moved my cum-filled pussy over her sassing. I didn't have to say a discussion. She began to lick and suck in almost immediately. I could experience big globs of ejaculate dripping into her mouth. Paula's only reaction was to lick and smile.

I allowed Paula to rinse herself and interchange her cage. She handed me the wrench and it went back around my neck. I left Paula alone for the balance of the day. That dark she slept in the same bed with me, something she had not done since her first of all day as a slave. The following morning she gave me her determination. I kissed her and told her I approved.

CHAPTER 8 - COMING OUT PARTY

I told Paula that I would gladly move to an expanse where we were completely unknown region to hold open her from being embarrassed. Her response was that she was proud of our family relationship and saw no reason to shroud it. I scheduled a coming out party for her.

All our guests were gathered in our living room ; I had served the first one shot of drinks and bite. several of our closest acquaintance inquired about Paul."This party is for Paul,"I told them."I know you haven't seen much of him for the past nine months and after tonight you'll know why. There has been a big variety in the nature of our relationship.

"I learned some clip ago that Apostle of the Gentiles grew up in what could be best described as a female domination home. Paul's mother was an extremely inviolable and dominant char. Her husband was a striver to her. He was naked all the time he was place. Paul the Apostle'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 week and did everything at home, too while his mother devised new tortures for him. I mention all this because she treated Alice Paul exactly the same way—naked and drubbing. Paul was conditioned from the age of four to adore and serve a womanhood. risky 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 federal agency and control. I remember asking him if he voluntarily gave himself to me…to swear out me and obey…to be my attribute. He agreed eagerly. Later I took ascendancy of his plus giving him another chance to game out. This was not only what he wanted. It was what he needed. However, when I took control I told Saul that what I wanted was a baby or a girlfriend. I have turned him into a woman…Paula.

"I've told you all this so you will realise when Paula joins us. Everything about her is a female person except for her sexual organs. I control them as much as I control her, but I do allow her to hold regular orgasm and recently I have re-established formula sexual dealings between us. Other than that she is a downright slut—exactly what I made her. Because this is her coming out political party she will execute whatever intimate human action you wish. So gals, if you've wanted your hubby to eat you out and he's refused this is your chance. Guys, if you've wanted a blowjob or anal, once again this is your chance. She'll also be pleased to do couples simultaneously. Oh and, lady, I understand now why men love to play with our titties -- it 's so lots fun !"

Everyone looked stunned as I walked to the hall. I opened the door to my position and Paula stepped out. There were gasps of amazement. Roger probably summed up everyone's notion when he exclaimed"Holy cocksucker !"Paula wore a elementary skintight sinister dress that hugged her bend and showed off her DD breasts with a pussy in front all the way down to her umbilicus. She wore five-inch heels and her hem came just below her sculpted ass showing off her recollective slender leg. She sashayed to the eye of the room, turning around to give everyone a closer look. I was thrilled that nobody expressed any ira, disgust or damaging feelings.

"Paula, will you serve any of our guests tonight ?"

"Yes, Mistress, I will gladly serve all of them…the men and the char, both."

"Then I think you should discase. I don't want you ruining your dress."Paula did a slow and fleshly striptease, laying her dress over the back of a chair. The men couldn't take their eye off of her breasts—they were beautiful, the work of one of the country's ok charge plate surgeon. They were modeled after Kate Upton's. When she shed her scanty everyone could see her shaft John Cage."Can I tinct it ?"It was MJ, Robin's wife. She touched the cage and felt Paula's formal. Once the ice was broken almost all the women examined or handled it.

"OK, who's first ? think that this is only sex. It doesn't mean that Paula is sexually or romantically interested in your spouse."I saw Roger raise his deal,"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 cock from his briefs. She attacked it with the same ardour she had used on Gary and Aaron so many calendar month ago. Once Roger was done, MJ was the next to offer. Paula laid her on the carpet and climbed between her legs. She attacked her pussy just as she had attacked mine so many times recently. Later robin redbreast wanted to try anal and was amazed when Paula cleaned his dirty hammer in her sass. Over the next two hour every guest had sampled Paula's wares. Paula was covered in cum and snatch juice."Paula, I think you should look at a ready shower bath. Then frock again in the clothes on your dresser."

"Yes, Mistress…thank you, Mistress for allowing me to dish out you."I kissed her cheek and sent her on her way. There was a fugitive lull before Robin spoke up,"Damn, I couldn't musical rhythm him from the men's golf tee. I guess now she'll hit from the women's. That just isn't fair."

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

"That brings up a question, 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 making love to see her in the men's room…or any room, for that affair. Liz, she's gorgeous."

"That's nice of you to say, but it would be amend if you told her. She's still a bit insecure, although this party and all of you will go a prospicient way to correcting that."The party broke into chemical group as every party does, but the conversation still centered on Paula and her conversion. When she reappeared after her shower she was dressed all in pink—bra, scanty, garter rap, and stockings with shiny black five-inch blackguard that screamed,"screwing me !"She moved through the room totally at ease and even more important, so was everyone else. Paula had been accepted.

It was almost a month later that we were invited to another party. MJ and Beth told us they were having a ceremony and wanted to fete it with us and our circle of Friend. Paula and I were confused, but I told her to telephony and accept. On Saturday night we arrived at MJ's home just after eight."You're just in time,"MJ exclaimed,"C'mon in and enjoy the spectacle."Paula and I walked in. I had her by her leash attached to her pink leather collar. Standing in the life room, hands cuffed behind them around columns at the introduction to the dining room were MJ's and Beth's married man, both of them totally naked.

MJ acted as emcee,"Beth and I have to thank Liz and, of class you, Paula for showing us the way—the way to controlling our married man who have required a lot of patience for their bad behavior and lousy performance in bed. We gave them a choice -- get locked up or get out. You can guess their response. Tonight they are going to be chastised."She and Beth brought out chromium steel sword cock Cage, affixed the band to their privates and slide their voiced prick into the tubes. They locked the tube-shaped structure in post and kissed their husbands. They released them, but kept their wrists cuffed behind their backs and their bodies naked. Periodically through the political party they required their husbands to eat their pussycat and contribute them to orgasm."That's the first orgasm he's given me in more than a year. I have a feeling I'm going to get a lot more before I let him out to enjoy himself. Thanks so much, Liz."

Paula took one looking at at me and fell to her human knee. In a second she was into my pussy and I was squirming in delight. Every char should have a slave .