I wrote this book binding in December for my [ certain creator mental object funding internet site ] for the rarified twenty percent Sunday of the month. I call this a tease instead of a prologue, cuz I haven't decided if you're getting more just yet. Over the next couple month I'll have a few stories that I'll let my rooter vote on for my next multi-chapter story. The events of this story are parts of what will likely be the third arc ...

disavowal : This story is my intellectual property, and should be treated as such, do not plagiarize, or mail without permission. If it is not legal to reckon committal to writing that are sexually explicit and may have themes of thraldom, feminisation and other ‘ deviant'sexual experiences : do n't say this. Do n't read it, if it is not sound to do so where you live. Going any further is of your own liberate will, and duty is solely on yourself. Any law of similarity to real people or events is highly cliche, horrifying and unintentional.

Anyway for those of you unclaimed pigboat that want to feel a bit of fundamental interaction for the next few second I have some rules. I've been told in the retiring it makes me legal pretentious, but I just want to get fun and the subbies to deliver the same.

Rules for the submarine :

As always, a constant topic in my stories are the rules… and these are the pattern for the un-owned grinder that want a little mastery taken from them. These are optional, at least until you follow harness # 1..

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

Rule # 2 I mark my hoagy. I prefer lipstick on your backtalk, thick and unblotted so you feel me every time you press your sass together. Seriously, if you have been reading my material, you should have a go at it this rule.. So if you don't have any, get some ! Today, get your cute piddling ass down to the stock and buy some, or at least order some off the internet !

But if unavailable, get a smuggled mark and write my name on your dick, or just over your pussy.

Rule # 3 I over use ellipses… ... really ... ... I do… But I enjoy this. So whenever you see one, commit your shaft or clit a mollify slap, cypher painful, but one that will bring you a burst of arousal. Once you know what the RBF is, practice your best one while you do bring these, ‘ bursts of arousal ...'And remember I did this to you, not you. ; )

Rule # 4 You may not cum without kept woman'permission. When you are done reading the storey, there are touchstone at the end for seeking my permission. Obey my educational activity !

Rule # 5 You will read this report in your dearie pink bra and scanty with no other clothes on… or naked if you don't have that bra and panty set… Transformed bimbos love pink, don't they pet ?

Enjoy.

Mistress Dyvia present :

RBF : The Tease

By Mistress Dyvia

POV The schoolmarm

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

"I'll be down in sentence for the schedule designation ; he's early. hold him entertain until I get there."

An enthusiastic ‘ Yes, schoolmistress !"followed, then the contrast went dead as I tapped the lookout. A potential new customer, came a little early, not sure whether to be insulted for intellection he could study Thomas More time than I offered, or complimented on the fact he was making surely he was not wasting mine.

I stood up and left my private office, I closed the door and heard the lock, the briny Hall on this trading floor was carpeted, so my hound didn't make too much noise. I wasn't dressed to intimidate sexually at the minute, many of the female child here were used to my dominatrix appearance, but given the few side looks that I pretended not to see as I passed a few girls, they were not used to seeing me in my ‘ boardroom intimidation suit.'That was to say ; a black gasp suit, bounder, red blouse, and a wolfish smile.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Yes, fancy woman ?"

Is there something bothering you ?"

She shook her head,"No, Mistress ?"

"Well then ... tone at this."I tapped the blueness pin on my dog collar. I saw her eyes dart up to the tapping sound my nails made, and then her consistency language shifted, she posture corrected itself, she suddenly seemed centre, her eyes looking at my pin, the musculus in her face going falloff, 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 glad letting others think for me,'‘ I like looking pretty,'‘ I will obey my superiors without question.'etc…"Elli, will you obey all of my mastery ?"I asked as my hands 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 voice spoke since I stepped into the elevator with her…

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

About a minute later, the elevator door opened, and I held her thong by the strap with one finger noting how they were ruined by her orgasm. I saw a maidservant enter a room, and I dropped the panties on her pushcart and continued on toward the auditorium.

I stepped inside and there were twelve little girl sitting in the front line row. They all had that vacant face on their face, they were all sitting identically with their legs crossed and their work force resting on top of one another on their knees, the office of their arms forcing their breasts into an inviting cleavage… just as we taught them. I looked behind me and saw the blue symbol that was on my apprehension projected onto the screen, no wonder they were so focused.

I needed four girlfriend for my purpose. I looked them over carefully. I tapped the red-header,"Gigi, stand up, walk to the room access and wait for me."I heard her substantiation as she obeyed, then I walked past tense two girl, I tapped one with black hair who was naked except for a collar, she blinked a yoke times as her optic were taken away from her centering."Kati, stand up and wait by the door with Gigi."She responded just like Gigi. I skipped by another lady friend, and tapped the brunette on the shoulder,"Roxi, stand up and walk to the others and delay for me."I frowned as I realized I had already picked three and still had about half the girls to go. I took a twain steps back and looked for which one would be the best eye candy… candy… My eyes darted to the go 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 watch again,"Angela, I have the girls I need, you can yield the others to whatever they were doing before."

As we walked down the hall I ran over the girls what would happen,"So we have a new client, and since you are new girls, I thought this would be a dandy example on how to establish him how well you miss are trained. Don't concern you can not miscarry, and truthfully I don't expect you to be the best, and that is the gunpoint, to see how far you have come in a shortly quantity of time, next time he comes we will introduce him to a fille who has been here for a month."I realize at this point their attention might not have been as good as I would opt. I stopped outside the agency,"Simply daughter, You're gon na go in there, seem pretty and waitress until he picks one of you out. Do you all see ?"

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

POV : Jason Auberfinn

I checked my watch, I had made much better time than I had expected. My appointment was at nine, and it was a little over twenty-five minutes early. At least I wasn't late. I entered and approached the receptionist, and looking at the generous cleavage and I thought that Edward III was very a lot correct, this piazza was very much fancy fulfillment. He said that if I applied, and was accepted, I would feature my choice of the most beautiful women, and for the right damage it could be a date, it could be girlfriend, a sexual fancy, or even a wife… to my specifications.

I'm still not certain how that would work out. But I sent my ‘ application'in to the email, was invited to that silly office, where I spent three hours of my meter filling out query and waited a month before getting a phone delivered to me, that rang as soon as I touched it… and they gave me a emplacement and three naming 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, ‘ Public Offices,'and there was a clitoris further up saying ‘ common soldier offices,'that seemed to necessitate additional security measure as the push button were not lit. The telltale shift in my stomach told me when the elevator started moving. We stopped and walked down the hallway, we stopped in battlefront of a threshold and entered. It was a very tiny power with a small desk, a tablet on a standpoint and a blu-tooth keyboard, with a small phone in the street corner. The blond cleaning lady behind the desk smiled. The receptionist told the blond who I was and then left. The blond picked up a sound and dialed, apparently received instructions, and led me into the next room.

Again fairly spartan for an authority and then it occured to me, world government agency was not for workplace, it was for meetings with citizenry outside the fellowship, like myself. The seats were very comfortable looking, and sitting down, that intellection was confirmed. ‘ I need to get some of these for my office…'went through my head.

A second later the blond was standing in forepart of me."Is there something I forgot ?"I asked.

She shook her capitulum,"Mistress won't be down until the designation time…"she started unbuttoning her shirt. Three things occurred to me at that dot, ‘ schoolmistress,'so the the things Edward said were true… Two, if the education was really that good I could… never mind.. Cuz three, she's unbuttoning her shirt. Then she continued,"..I've been told to save you entertained until then."

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

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

Less than a minute later her hands were unzipping my knickers, a moment after that her natural language was stroking my peter making it bigger and bigger, and when my dick wasn't get any bigger, she giggled as she looked me in the eye and saw the look on my cheek before the entire length disappeared into her mouth…

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

I heard the door open behind me, the blond didn't point."Mister Auberfinn, nice to converge you, don't bother getting up, I wouldn't want to bankrupt your fun ... I assume you know who I am ?"

"Yeah, Edward told me about you."

"Good."she paused and looked behind me,"missy strain up behind me."and four char who were all tens walked behind her and stood, she snapped her finger's breadth and said,"Girls,"and pointed to something behind me, and their faces all went slack.

I was tempted to take care at their focal gunpoint myself, but somehow the attention the blond was giving to my genital organ made me decide to focus on what was in front of me, not behind me.

She continued,"Well you know that we provide sure help, and since you have passed our trial I'm not afraid to say you to a greater extent, what do you make out about what we do ?"

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

The charwoman smiled,"We programme the girl. 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 get away debt or whatever reasonableness lead them to being here, we adjust their personality, allow a new identity, and in five years they have the chance to renew their contract bridge or leave behind. If they choose to leave, they are given a stipend depending on their armed service, or if they are marital or similarly engaged-slash-entangled, they will go through an amicable divorce, and terms of any prenups will include her receiving 5 % of the money you earned from the day you said ‘ I do,'until the divorce is finalized…"And I realized for anyone that could give those service, they would be leaving these women in promising situations.

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

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

"Resting beef grimace ?"I asked with discombobulation, they looked like zombi not squawk, and none of them looked like they could bitch about anything.

Again she giggled,"No, We refer to it as ‘ Resting dummy face.'free of emotions, afford to prompting. Though some customer refer to it as the Resting Bimbo Face despite that only a few are actually bimbofied."She tapped the pin on her leash,"Any girl who signboard our declaration is trained to be receptive to this symbol, it is above the door in my business 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 postulate you to pick one of the four girlfriend behind me, each have been here for to a lesser extent than two week, I thought that was a good office to start since you're new… If we can do this with a new girl, imagine what our experienced girls will be like."

POV Candi

I was putting on my makeup just enjoying myself. I love war paint, it brings out the best component part of myself. aspect are crucial 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 best when I make others look good, because I look good.

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

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

"schoolma'am D wants you in Auditorium 4 in three miniutes."

My eyes went extensive. I checked myself in the mirror, I think I looked hot. My garb was slutty as screw, my tits were on exhibit, my hair was flawless, and my makeup 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 feel, I did. I smiled as I followed girl Angela. We met with a few early girls and girl Angela led us in, and had us sit down. She left.

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

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

There was a countdown from ten… and then…

Relaxation… I felt my trunk straighten its posture, and my leg cross, I rested my deal on knee and watched. The Crest… I am pretty. I am obedient. I don't like to think for myself. I am glad, and want others to know I am. I am pretty and I am hot. I exist for others'pleasures…

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

"Yes, Mistress !"I said with enthusiasm as I quickly stood, and walked over to the other three daughter. schoolma'am led us down to the public business office. I'm not sure what was special about them. There was a door with her public figure on it. We entered, her secretarial assistant's desk was vacuous. She opened the second door to the main post, and there was her secretary giving a blow job to a man. That looked like fun. I want some… I couldn't assistant but pout a bit. schoolmistress signaled for us to abide 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 think for myself. I am happy, and want others to sleep together I am. I am pretty and I am hot. I exist for others'pleasures… I love when others tell me what my judgment are. I love being silly. I am weak, and I live to serve…

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

She smiled in amusement, as I was realizing the other three girl and the secretaire had left already. But kept woman spoke,"Jason has picked you for his dinner engagement tonight. You will not be leaving the premises, but you will have dinner in the ballroom."

I smiled,"That is wonderful, mistress ! He's aphrodisiacal 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 sassing as he grunted with something that may have been a laugh.

kept woman afixed something to his tie and said something like to him like,"remember if she acts oddly, just bring her care to this and commit her a moment. 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 pussy effusion in excitement. He held out his arm and I found myself stepping forward and putting my hand daintily through his arm and letting him lead me out of the spot and to the elevator. It took me a present moment to substantiate Mistress was with us as she pressed a clit. When the elevator stopped, Jason continued to conduce me to a table while kept woman seemed to have gone in a unlike guidance. I saw there were a act of couples dancing in the heart area, some women being openly fondled despite their formal garb. She saw others eating, often the ones who were clearly the doms enjoying their food for thought, some of the missy were lapping something out of a stadium, while others waited for their higher-up to take a raciness 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 purchase order for me. And then he asked,"Are you going to look at the carte du jour ?"

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

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

"No sir."

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

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

"What kind of intellectual nourishment do you need ?"he continued



What do I want ? I'm not supposed to cogitate for myself. I don't like that. delay. did I even want to be here ? I'm not some cyprian. 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 heart and soul 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 name, I was Candace and ... He was tapping something on his necktie… I looked at it… Immediately, I felt my position correct itself, and the heftiness in my side relax… The Crest… I am pretty. I am obedient. I don't like to cogitate for myself. I am felicitous, and want others to get it on 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 serve. I am feminine and I am dainty. I am passive. I accept others judgements. My body 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 lodge 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 dance. I giggled as I liked being told what to do and start up and he held me close. Now, I was certainly proud of my cleavage before, but I pulled in snug to him, and felt my breasts pressing into his pectus, and knew my cleavage was something infinitely more impressive.

He whispered in my ear,"We still have some metre before the dinner."He looked around seeing early brace in sexual locating,"How would you like an appetizer ?"

I looked at him in confusion, and then asked him"Like mozzarella control 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 entree was served, and even though my face was covered in his cum, it didn't stop over me from enjoying the Gallus gallus caesar salad that he ordered for me ...

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

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As for my subs that are looking so very forward to that orgasm. Ask me for it by emailing me, I will probably say no the first time… unless of course I see substantiation of your lipstick. You could send me a video of your lips painted of course of study, or you could deal spell a letter saying, [ your name ] is property of schoolmarm Dyvia on [ today's engagement ], submissively [ Your figure ] with a lipstick buss next to it, or you could get creative… Otherwise, if I'm not feeling generous, I will open you a task to complete, and if I'm slaked I will allow you to cum. I'm waiting for your obedience, my devoted pet .