I wrote this back in December for my [ certain creator content support website ] for the rare fifth Sunday of the month. I call this a cod instead of a prologue, cuz I haven't decided if you're getting to a greater extent just yet. Over the future pair month I'll have a few story that I'll let my fans vote on for my next multi-chapter story. The effect of this story are parts of what will likely be the third arc ...

disavowal : This story is my intellectual place, and should be treated as such, do not plagiarize, or post without permission. If it is not sound to view writings that are sexually explicit and may have themes of bondage, feminization and other ‘ deviant'sexual experiences : do n't read this. Do n't scan it, if it is not legal to do so where you live. Going any encourage is of your own give up will, and responsibility is solely on yourself. Any similarity to real number people or events is highly cliche, horrifying and unintentional.

Anyway for those of you unclaimed torpedo that want to palpate a bit of interaction for the next few minutes I have some rules. I've been told in the preceding it makes me sound pretentious, but I just want to have fun and the subbies to have got the same.

Rules for the submarine :

As always, a unvarying subject in my news report are the rules… and these are the rules for the un-owned subs that want a little ascendancy taken from them. These are optional, at least until you follow dominion # 1..

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

dominion # 2 I mark my hoagie. I prefer lipstick on your lips, thick and unblotted so you feel me every time you press your rim together. Seriously, if you have been reading my stuff, you should know this rule.. So if you don't have any, get some ! Today, get your cute niggling ass down to the stock and buy some, or at least ordering some off the internet !

But if unavailable, get a fatal marker and write my figure on your pecker, or just over your pussy.

linguistic rule # 3 I over use ellipses… ... really ... ... I do… But I enjoy this. So whenever you see one, open your dick or clit a appease slap, nothing terrible, but one that will bring you a volley of arousal. Once you know what the RBF is, exercise your best one while you do bring these, ‘ bursts of foreplay ...'And remember I did this to you, not you. ; )

regulation # 4 You may not cum without mistress'permit. When you are done reading the story, there are touchstone at the end for seeking my permission. Obey my instruction !

Rule # 5 You will read this story in your favorite garden pink bra and panties with no early dress on… or defenseless if you don't have that bra and panty set… Transformed bimbos dearest pink, don't they pet ?

Enjoy.

fancy woman Dyvia presents :

RBF : The Tease

By fancy woman Dyvia

POV The Mistress

I gently tapped my smartwatch to trigger off the receiving set earpiece that was snugly in my ear, and heard the articulation speak out to me,"mistress, your nine o'clock is here."

"I'll be down in prison term for the schedule fitting ; he's early. go on him entertained until I get there."

An enthusiastic ‘ Yes, Mistress !"followed, then the line went short as I tapped the lookout. A potential new guest, came a little early, not sure whether to be insulted for thinking he could take more time than I offered, or complimented on the fact he was making certainly he was not wasting mine.

I stood up and left my private office, I closed the room access and heard the whorl, the main hall on this trading floor was carpeted, so my heels didn't make too lots noise. I wasn't dressed to restrain sexually at the moment, many of the fille here were used to my dominatrix appearance, but given the few side looks that I pretended not to see as I passed a few little girl, they were not used to seeing me in my ‘ boardroom intimidation suit.'That was to say ; a black gasp suit, cad, red blouse, and a wolfish smile.

I tapped my watch again trying to get Angela. A moment later her voice chimed in through my earpiece,"Yes, schoolmarm ?"

"Get the recruits from the week ending on the 22nd into auditorium C in 5 minutes, we have a new guest and I want to see how the new girls are doing."

"The single that have been here for just over a workweek ?"she asked.

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

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

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

There was a girl clearly anxious,"Elli ?"I asked her.

"Yes, Mistress ?"

Is there something bothering you ?"

She shook her headspring,"No, Mistress ?"

"wellspring then ... look at this."I tapped the blue pin on my pinch. I saw her eyes dart up to the tapping auditory sensation my nails made, and then her body voice communication shifted, she posture corrected itself, she suddenly seemed focalize, her eyes looking at my pin, the brawn in her face going slump, and her whole being said, ‘ relaxed.'I know the view going through her head, we went out of our way to put them in there, ‘ I'm well-chosen letting others think for me,'‘ I like looking pretty,'‘ I will obey my victor without question.'etc…"Elli, will you obey all of my commands ?"I asked as my hired hand moved toward her breasts and my nails traced abstract around her very visible nipples…

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

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

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

I stepped inside and there were twelve fille sitting in the forepart row. They all had that vacant look on their face, they were all sitting identically with their pegleg crossed and their hands resting on top of one another on their knees, the berth of their arms forcing their breasts into an ask for cleavage… just as we taught them. I looked behind me and saw the blue symbolization that was on my collar projected onto the sieve, no admiration they were so focused.

I needed four girls for my purpose. I looked them over carefully. I tapped the redhead,"Gigi, stand up, walk to the door and wait for me."I heard her confirmation as she obeyed, then I walked past two little girl, I tapped one with black hair who was naked except for a catch, she blinked a couple metre as her heart were taken away from her focus."Kati, stand up and wait by the threshold with Gigi."She responded just like Gigi. I skipped by another lady friend, and tapped the brunet on the shoulder,"Roxi, stand up and walk to the others and wait for me."I frowned as I realized I had already picked three and still had about half the female child to go. I took a couple steps back and looked for which one would be the best eye candy… candy… My eyes darted to the net missy, I took a few steps toward her and tapped her shoulder"Candi, stand up and follow me."

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

As we walked down the hall I ran over the girls what would materialise,"So we have a new client, and since you are new girls, I thought this would be a great example on how to show him how well you girls are trained. Don't worry you can not break, and truthfully I don't expect you to be the best, and that is the item, to see how far you have come in a short-circuit amount of money of time, succeeding prison term he comes we will acquaint him to a girl who has been here for a month."I realize at this point their tending might not have been as safe as I would favor. I stopped outside the bureau,"Simply little girl, You're gon na go in there, calculate pretty and wait until he picks one of you out. Do you all realize ?"

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

POV : Jason Auberfinn

I checked my watch, I had made much expert time than I had expected. My date was at nine, and it was a small over twenty-five proceedings early. At least I wasn't late. I entered and approached the receptionist, and looking at the generous cleavage and I thought that Edward was very much correct, this place was very much fantasy fulfilment. He said that if I applied, and was accepted, I would possess my choice of the most beautiful cleaning woman, and for the rightfield monetary value it could be a date, it could be girlfriend, a sexual fantasy, or even a wife… to my specifications.

I'm still not sure how that would turn out. But I sent my ‘ application'in to the e-mail, was invited to that farcical office, where I spent three hours of my time filling out interrogative and waited a month before getting a phone delivered to me, that rang as soon as I touched it… and they gave me a location and three engagement of my selection that I could arrive, and here I am.

The receptionist led me to an elevator.. I noted that she pressed a push button that said, ‘ public bureau,'and there was a button further up saying ‘ private bureau,'that seemed to involve additional certificate as the buttons were not lit. The telltale slip in my breadbasket told me when the elevator started moving. We stopped and walked down the hallway, we stopped in front of a threshold and entered. It was a very tiny part with a small desk, a tablet on a sales booth and a blu-tooth keyboard, with a belittled phone in the corner. The blond woman behind the desk smiled. The receptionist told the blond who I was and then left. The blond picked up a speech sound and dialed, apparently received statement, and led me into the next room.

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

A here and now later the blond was standing in front of me."Is there something I forgot ?"I asked.

She shook her head,"Mistress won't be down until the fitting time…"she started unbuttoning her shirt. Three matter occurred to me at that pointedness, ‘ Mistress,'so the the things Edward said were true… Two, if the training was really that full I could… never mind.. Cuz three, she's unbuttoning her shirt. Then she continued,"..I've been told to keep you entertained until then."

She exposed her knocker to me, and my eyes widened,"Holy crap, those are fucking beautiful."

She giggled at my response…"I'm sure I can make that the least of your amusement."she took my bridge player as she kneeled in straw man of me, and took my handwriting to her breasts… My heart skipped a beat, this was straight out of a porno.

Less than a mo later her hands were unzipping my pants, a import after that her tongue was stroking my shaft making it bigger and bigger, and when my cock wasn't get any bigger, she giggled as she looked me in the eye and saw the look on my face before the entire length disappeared into her mouth…

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

I heard the door out-of-doors behind me, the blond didn't stop."Mister Auberfinn, nice to meet you, don't bother getting up, I wouldn't want to ruin your fun ... I assume you know who I am ?"

"Yeah, Edward told me about you."

"Good."she paused and looked behind me,"girls line up behind me."and four women who were all X walked behind her and stood, she snapped her digit and said,"Girls,"and pointed to something behind me, and their faces all went slack.

I was tempted to face at their focal pointedness myself, but somehow the care the blond was giving to my crotch made me decide to pore on what was in presence of me, not behind me.

She continued,"Well you know that we provide certain services, and since you have passed our tests I'm not afraid to secern you more, what do you know about what we do ?"

It was harder to centre with the tongue swirl thing the blond was doing, but I tried."Well I know I've been told you will allow for the perfect woman for my needs, be it a night, a particular date, a girlfriend or more, but I'm not sure on the details."

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

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

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

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

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

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

She looked at me,"To get started, I just need you to pick one of the four missy behind me, each have been here for less than two week, I thought that was a right place to take off since you're new… If we can do this with a new miss, ideate what our receive girlfriend will be like."

POV Candi

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

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

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

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

My eyes went wide. I checked myself in the mirror, I think I looked hot. My dress was slutty as fuck, my nipple were on display, my hair was flawless, and my physical composition was almost done. I grabbed some lipstick, and applied a coat, blotted and licked them in the mirror to see if I had that enticing look, I did. I smiled as I followed miss Angela. We met with a few early girls and Miss Angela led us in, and had us sit down. She left.

I immediately turned to the girl on my right,"Hi, I'm Candi, any mind what schoolma'am D wants ?"

She introduced herself and shrugged her berm. Then complimented me on my make-up."Thanks yours is amazing too ! I love how you…"My thoughts were cut off as the screen came to animation."Shh.. we meliorate pay attention…"

There was a countdown from ten… and then…

Relaxation… I felt my torso straighten its carriage, and my branch cross, I rested my script on knee and watched. The Crest… I am pretty. I am obedient. I don't like to suppose for myself. I am happy, and want others to know I am. I am pretty and I am hot. I exist for others'pleasures…

My mentation continued like that for a while Until I felt a tap on my shoulder and Mistress was here telling me to comply her to the others ...

"Yes, mistress !"I said with enthusiasm as I quickly stood, and walked over to the former three missy. Mistress led us down to the world offices. I'm not sure what was limited about them. There was a door with her epithet on it. We entered, her secretary's desk was empty. She opened the second door to the briny office, and there was her secretary giving a blow job to a man. That looked like fun. I want some… I couldn't avail but pout a bit. mistress signaled for us to place upright behind her desk, and we lined up. A moment later, she snapped her finger and said,"Girls,"and we all looked to where she was pointing ... The Crest… I am pretty. I am obedient. I don't like to recollect for myself. I am happy, and want others to live I am. I am pretty and I am hot. I exist for others'pleasures… I love when others tell me what my opinions are. I love being silly. I am watery, and I live to serve…

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

She smiled in amusement, as I was realizing the other three girls and the secretary had left already. But schoolmistress spoke,"Jason has picked you for his dinner date tonight. You will not be leaving the premises, but you will have dinner party in the ballroom."

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

fancy woman afixed something to his tie and said something like to him like,"think of if she acts oddly, just convey her attention to this and kick in her a import. If you have any problems, put your arm up and a staff member will be over to assist."

He smiled and looked at me, I felt devoured by his gaze and felt my cunt gush in excitation. He held out his arm and I found myself stepping forward and putting my hired man daintily through his arm and letting him pass me out of the function and to the elevator. It took me a moment to actualise Mistress was with us as she pressed a button. When the elevator stopped, Jason continued to lead me to a table while Mistress seemed to have gone in a different instruction. I saw there were a phone number of twain dancing in the middle area, some charwoman being openly fondled despite their formal attire. She saw others eating, often the ones who were clearly the doms enjoying their solid food, some of the little girl were lapping something out of a bowl, while others waited for their Superior to take a bite before they did. All utter submissives like I was… or I hoped to be..

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

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

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

"No sir."

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

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

"What kind of nutrient do you require ?"he continued



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

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

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

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

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

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

He whispered in my ear,"We still have some time before the dinner."He looked around seeing other dyad in intimate position,"How would you like an appetizer ?"

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

Half an hour later the accession was served, and even though my expression was covered in his cum, it didn't stop me from enjoying the crybaby Sidney Caesar salad that he ordered for me ...

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

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Well I certainly hope you write to me. I would make love it even more if you followed me on social sensitive or supported me on [ Creative content funding website ]. That being said, what do you think happened in the elevator ? I'd love to hear some of your versions of those events… and whether you would like to see this tarradiddle fleshed out a little more. And of course, whose shoes you'd rather be in.

As for my hoagy that are looking so very forward to that orgasm. Ask me for it by emailing me, I will probably say no the first time… unless of course of action I see proof of your lip rouge. You could get off me a motion-picture show of your rim painted of course of instruction, or you could script write a missive saying, [ your figure ] is property of schoolmarm Dyvia on [ today's engagement ], submissively [ Your public figure ] with a lipstick kiss next to it, or you could get creative… Otherwise, if I'm not feeling generous, I will dedicate you a task to complete, and if I'm satisfied I will allow you to cum. I'm waiting for your respect, my devote pet .