I wrote this spine in Dec for my [ certain Jehovah content funding website ] for the rarefied fifth Sunday of the month. I call this a teaser instead of a prologue, cuz I haven't decided if you're getting more just yet. Over the next copulate month I'll have a few tale that I'll let my fans vote on for my future multi-chapter tarradiddle. The event of this taradiddle are component part of what will likely be the tertiary arc ...

disavowal : This tale is my intellectual attribute, and should be treated as such, do not plagiarize, or post without permit. If it is not legal to view authorship that are sexually denotative and may have base of thraldom, feminisation and other ‘ deviant'intimate experiences : do n't read this. Do n't read it, if it is not sound to do so where you live. Going any further is of your own release will, and responsibility is solely on yourself. Any similarity to rattling people or issue is highly cliche, horrifying and unintentional.

Anyway for those of you unclaimed subs that want to palpate a bit of interaction for the next few hour I have some dominion. I've been told in the retiring it makes me go ostentatious, but I just want to give fun and the subbies to give birth the same.

Rules for the subs :

As always, a changeless radical in my news report are the rules… and these are the pattern for the un-owned zep that want a little control taken from them. These are optional, at least until you follow linguistic rule # 1..

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

Rule # 2 I mark my bomber. I prefer lipstick on your mouth, thick and unblotted so you feel me every time you press your brim together. Seriously, if you have been reading my clobber, you should know this rule.. So if you don't have any, get some ! Today, get your cute short ass down to the store and buy some, or at least decree some off the cyberspace !

But if unavailable, get a contraband mark and write my name on your cock, or just over your kitty-cat.

principle # 3 I over use ellipses… ... really ... ... I do… But I enjoy this. So whenever you see one, give way your shaft or clit a soft slap, nothing painful, but one that will bring you a fit of stimulation. Once you know what the RBF is, practice your C. H. Best one while you do bring these, ‘ explosion of rousing ...'And commemorate I did this to you, not you. ; )

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

dominion # 5 You will study this story in your preferent pink bra and panties with no early clothes on… or naked if you don't have that bra and panty set… Transformed bimbos dear pink, don't they pet ?

Enjoy.

Mistress Dyvia presents :

RBF : The tantalization

By kept woman Dyvia

POV The schoolmistress

I gently tapped my smartwatch to spark off the radio set phone 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 time for the schedule appointment ; he's early. Keep him entertained until I get there."

An enthusiastic ‘ Yes, mistress !"followed, then the line went idle as I tapped the lookout man. A potency new client, came a footling early, not sure whether to be insulted for thinking he could pick out more time than I offered, or complimented on the fact he was making sure he was not wasting mine.

I stood up and left my private bureau, I closed the door and heard the lock, the chief hall on this storey was carpeted, so my heels didn't make too much dissonance. I wasn't dressed to intimidate sexually at the import, many of the girls here were used to my dominatrix appearance, but given the few face looks that I pretended not to see as I passed a few fille, they were not used to seeing me in my ‘ council chamber intimidation suit.'That was to say ; a black pant suit, cad, red blouse, and a wolfish smile.

I tapped my watch again trying to get Angela. A minute later her voice chimed in through my headphone,"Yes, mistress ?"

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

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

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

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

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

There was a young woman clearly nervous,"Elli ?"I asked her.

"Yes, kept woman ?"

Is there something bothering you ?"

She shook her head,"No, schoolmarm ?"

"fountainhead then ... look at this."I tapped the blueness pin on my leash. I saw her center dart up to the tapping sound my nails made, and then her body spoken communication shifted, she posture corrected itself, she suddenly seemed focused, her eyes looking at my pin, the muscles in her nerve going slack water, and her whole being said, ‘ relaxed.'I know the thoughts 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 higher-up without question.'etc…"Elli, will you obey all of my mastery ?"I asked as my hands moved toward her breasts and my nails traced lineation around her very visible nipples…

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

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

About a minute of arc later, the elevator doors opened, and I held her thong by the strap with one finger noting how they were ruined by her orgasm. I saw a maid enter a room, and I dropped the step-in on her cart and continued on toward the auditorium.

I stepped inside and there were XII girl sitting in the strawman row. They all had that vacant reflexion on their face, they were all sitting identically with their peg crossed and their custody resting on top of one another on their knees, the positioning of their coat of arms forcing their white meat into an inviting cleavage… just as we taught them. I looked behind me and saw the gamy symbol that was on my catch projected onto the screen, no wonder they were so focused.

I needed four girls for my purpose. I looked them over carefully. I tapped the redheader,"Gigi, stand up, walk to the door and wait for me."I heard her confirmation as she obeyed, then I walked past two girl, I tapped one with dark hair who was naked except for a collar, she blinked a couplet clock time as her eyes were taken away from her focus."Kati, stand up and waiting by the door with Gigi."She responded just like Gigi. I skipped by another girl, and tapped the brunette on the articulatio humeri,"Roxi, stand up and take the air to the others and waiting for me."I frowned as I realized I had already picked three and still had about half the girlfriend to go. I took a couple up steps back and looked for which one would be the dear eye candy… candy… My eyes darted to the last girl, 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 lookout man again,"Angela, I have the girls I need, you can riposte the others to whatever they were doing before."

As we walked down the residence hall I ran over the girls what would chance,"So we have a new node, and since you are new little girl, I thought this would be a great example on how to designate him how well you girls are trained. Don't worry you can not fail, and truthfully I don't expect you to be the easily, and that is the point, to see how far you have come in a short amount of money of time, next clock time he comes we will put in him to a young woman who has been here for a month."I realize at this point their attention might not take been as good as I would opt. I stopped outside the office,"Simply girls, You're gon na go in there, look pretty and wait until he picks one of you out. Do you all understand ?"

They each nodded, and I said,"commodity, come along."as I reached for the door ...

POV : Jason Auberfinn

I checked my watch, I had made much beneficial sentence than I had expected. My appointment was at nine, and it was a trivial over XXV transactions early. At to the lowest degree 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 fulfillment. He said that if I applied, and was accepted, I would possess my choice of the most beautiful women, and for the compensate monetary value it could be a day of the month, it could be girlfriend, a sexual fantasy, or even a wife… to my specifications.

I'm still not sure how that would ferment out. But I sent my ‘ application'in to the e-mail, was invited to that ridiculous situation, where I spent three 60 minutes of my fourth dimension filling out questions and waited a calendar month before getting a phone delivered to me, that rang as soon as I touched it… and they gave me a placement and three appointments of my choice that I could arrive, and here I am.

The receptionist led me to an elevator.. I noted that she pressed a button that said, ‘ world Offices,'and there was a push further up saying ‘ private offices,'that seemed to need extra security as the buttons were not lit. The blabbermouth shift in my tummy told me when the elevator started moving. We stopped and walked down the hall, we stopped in front line of a room access and entered. It was a very tiny position with a belittled desk, a tablet on a tie-up and a blu-tooth keyboard, with a belittled telephone 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 phone and dialed, apparently received instructions, and led me into the following room.

Again fairly spartan for an office and then it occured to me, public office was not for work, it was for meetings with hoi polloi outside the companionship, like myself. The seats were very comfy looking, and sitting down, that thought was confirmed. ‘ I need to get some of these for my office…'went through my head.

A present moment 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 appointment time…"she started unbuttoning her shirt. Three things occurred to me at that point, ‘ schoolmistress,'so the the matter Edward IV said were true… Two, if the training was really that good I could… never mind.. Cuz three, she's unbuttoning her shirt. Then she continued,"..I've been told to keep you entertained until then."

She exposed her breasts to me, and my center widened,"holy whoreson, those are fucking beautiful."

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

lupus erythematosus than a instant later her hired hand were unzipping my pants, a mo after that her tongue was stroking my tool making it gravid and bigger, and when my cock wasn't get any self-aggrandizing, she giggled as she looked me in the eye and saw the spirit on my case before the full length disappeared into her mouth…

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

I heard the door spread behind me, the blond didn't stoppage."Mister Auberfinn, dainty to get together you, don't botheration getting up, I wouldn't want to destroy your fun ... I assume you know who I am ?"

"Yeah, Black Prince told me about you."

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

I was tempted to appear at their focal full stop myself, but somehow the attention the blond was giving to my fork made me adjudicate to concentre on what was in straw man of me, not behind me.

She continued,"fountainhead you know that we provide certain service, and since you have passed our mental testing I'm not afraid to tell you to a greater extent, what do you know about what we do ?"

It was harder to focus with the knife purl thing the blond was doing, but I tried."fountainhead I know I've been told you will provide the perfect woman for my indigence, be it a Nox, a date, a girlfriend or More, but I'm not sure on the details."

The woman smiled,"We plan the young woman. 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 break loose debt or whatever cause lead them to being here, we adjust their personality, provide a new identity, and in five years they have the chance to renew their contract or leave. If they choose to leave, they are given a stipend depending on their services, or if they are married or similarly engaged-slash-entangled, they will go through an amicable divorce, and term of any prenups will admit 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 divine service, they would be leaving these char in promising situations.

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

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

"Resting squawk aspect ?"I asked with confusion, they looked like living dead not bitches, and none of them looked like they could crab about anything.

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

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

She looked at me,"To get started, I just necessitate you to foot one of the four girls behind me, each have been here for lupus erythematosus than two weeks, I thought that was a good place to commence since you're new… If we can do this with a new girl, think what our know female child will be like."

POV Candi

I was putting on my makeup just enjoying myself. I love makeup, it brings out the best part of myself. Looks 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 spotlight. I do my intimately when I make others look good, because I look good.

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

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

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

My heart went wide. I checked myself in the mirror, I think I looked hot. My apparel was slutty as ass, my tits were on display, my hair was flawless, and my composition was almost done. I grabbed some lip rouge, 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 missy Angela. We met with a few former girls and fille Angela led us in, and had us sit down. She left.

I immediately turned to the young woman on my rightfulness,"Hi, I'm Candi, any idea what schoolmarm D wants ?"

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

There was a countdown from ten… and then…

Relaxation… I felt my body clean up its bearing, and my legs crossbreed, I rested my hands on knee and watched. The Crest… I am pretty. I am obedient. I don't like to opine for myself. I am happy, and want others to bonk I am. I am pretty and I am hot. I exist for others'pleasures…

My thought continued like that for a patch Until I felt a tap on my shoulder and schoolmistress was here telling me to come her to the others ...

"Yes, Mistress !"I said with enthusiasm as I quickly stood, and walked over to the other three girls. schoolma'am led us down to the public spot. I'm not sure what was peculiar about them. There was a door with her name on it. We entered, her secretary's desk was empty. She opened the irregular door to the main office, and there was her writing table giving a snow job to a man. That looked like fun. I want some… I couldn't assistant but pout a bit. Mistress signaled for us to bear behind her desk, and we lined up. A moment later, she snapped her digit 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 guess for myself. I am happy, and want others to roll in the hay I am. I am pretty and I am hot. I exist for others'pleasures… I love when others tell me what my ruling are. I love being silly. I am fallible, 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 entertainment, as I was realizing the other three girls and the secretary had left already. But mistress spoke,"Jason has picked you for his dinner particular date tonight. You will not be leaving the assumption, but you will have dinner in the ballroom."

I smiled,"That is wonderful, schoolma'am ! He's aphrodisiac looking !"I said with a giggle, and then my optic opened as I realized he heard what I said… I put my hired hand to my lips as he grunted with something that may have been a laugh.

Mistress afixed something to his tie and said something like to him like,"recall if she acts oddly, just bring her aid to this and render her a minute. If you have any job, 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 hullabaloo. He held out his arm and I found myself stepping forward and putting my hand daintily through his arm and letting him run me out of the office and to the lift. It took me a bit to clear Mistress was with us as she pressed a push. When the elevator stopped, Jason continued to lead me to a tabular array while fancy woman seemed to have gone in a different focal point. I saw there were a number of yoke dancing in the midsection arena, some charwoman being openly fondled despite their formal attire. She saw others eating, often the ones who were clearly the doms enjoying their food, some of the female child were lapping something out of a bowlful, while others waited for their superscript to deal a bite before they did. All perfect submissives like I was… or I hoped to be..

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

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

"Do you already cognize 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 sort of intellectual nourishment do you require ?"he continued



What do I require ? I'm not supposed to think for myself. I don't like that. Wait. did I even want to be here ? I'm not some whore. I'm not some toy. I look down at my breasts… Why are they so big ? I felt myself breathing heavily. I didn't know this man. My optic 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 strait 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 public figure, that wasn't my figure, okay it was, BUt I hated that figure, I was Candace and ... He was tapping something on his necktie… I looked at it… Immediately, I felt my military capability adjust itself, and the muscles in my face relax… The Crest… I am pretty. I am obedient. I don't like to think for myself. I am well-chosen, and want others to know I am. I am pretty and I am hot. I exist for others'pleasure. I love when others tell me what my opinions are. I love being silly. I am washy, and I live to attend. I am feminine and I am dainty. I am passive. I accept others judgements. My consistence is for others to enjoy….

He snapped his fingerbreadth. 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 decree it for me."

He smiled."Easy enough."The waitress came and he ordered for both of us. Then he took my hand and commanded us to trip the light fantastic toe. I giggled as I liked being told what to do and jumped up and he held me near. Now, I was certainly majestic of my cleavage before, but I pulled in fill up to him, and felt my boob pressing into his chest, and have it off 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 match in intimate status,"How would you like an starter ?"

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

Half an hr later the entry was served, and even though my face was covered in his cum, it didn't stop me from enjoying the chicken caesar salad that he ordered for me ...

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

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As for my hoagie 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 I see proof of your lipstick. You could send me a scene of your backtalk painted of course of action, or you could hand write a letter saying, [ your epithet ] is property of mistress Dyvia on [ today's day of the month ], submissively [ Your epithet ] with a lip rouge buss next to it, or you could get creative… Otherwise, if I'm not feeling generous, I will move over you a project to complete, and if I'm satisfied I will earmark you to cum. I'm waiting for your obedience, my devoted pet .