I wrote this book binding in December for my [ sure creator content financial backing website ] 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 dyad months I'll have a few stories that I'll let my fan vote on for my future multi-chapter fib. The events of this story are parts of what will likely be the third gear arc ...

disclaimer : This floor is my intellectual property, and should be treated as such, do not plagiarize, or post without license. If it is not legal to consider piece of writing that are sexually explicit and may possess motif of bondage, feminisation and other ‘ deviant'sexual experiences : do n't read this. Do n't learn it, if it is not legal to do so where you live. Going any further is of your own resign will, and obligation is solely on yourself. Any similarity to real multitude or upshot is highly banality, horrifying and unintentional.

Anyway for those of you unclaimed subs that want to sense a bit of interaction for the side by side few bit I have some ruler. I've been told in the preceding it makes me sound ostentatious, but I just want to take fun and the subbies to bear the same.

convention for the subs :

As always, a constant motif in my history are the rules… and these are the rules for the un-owned subs that want a little control taken from them. These are optional, at least until you follow rule # 1..

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

Rule # 2 I mark my subs. I prefer lipstick on your lips, thick and unblotted so you feel me every time you press your lips 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 precious little ass down to the depot and buy some, or at least lodge some off the internet !

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

principle # 3 I over use ellipses… ... really ... ... I do… But I enjoy this. So whenever you see one, collapse your stopcock or clit a gruntle slap, nada atrocious, but one that will convey you a fit of stimulation. 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 Mistress'permission. When you are done reading the story, there are criteria at the end for seeking my permission. Obey my book of instructions !

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

Enjoy.

fancy woman Dyvia present :

RBF : The prickteaser

By Mistress Dyvia

POV The Mistress

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

"I'll be down in time for the schedule appointment ; he's early on. go along him entertained until I get there."

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

I stood up and left my private office, I closed the door and heard the lock, the independent manor hall on this trading floor was carpeted, so my heel didn't make too practically noise. I wasn't dressed to restrain sexually at the moment, many of the little girl here were used to my dominatrix appearance, but given the few side looks that I pretended not to see as I passed a few daughter, they were not used to seeing me in my ‘ council chamber intimidation suit.'That was to say ; a Shirley Temple Black trouser suit of clothes, dog, red blouse, and a wolfish smile.

I tapped my ticker again trying to get Angela. A moment later her interpreter chimed in through my earphone,"Yes, Mistress ?"

"Get the recruits from the calendar week ending on the 22nd into auditorium C in 5 minutes, we have a new node and I want to see how the new girls 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 veil the edge to my voice at soul questioning my decision."Yesss…"my articulation slithered in annoyance.

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

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

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

"Yes, Mistress ?"

Is there something bothering you ?"

She shook her header,"No, Mistress ?"

"wellspring then ... look at this."I tapped the spicy pin on my collar. I saw her eyes dart up to the tapping sound my nails made, and then her body oral communication shifted, she posture corrected itself, she suddenly seemed focalise, her eyes looking at my pin, the muscles in her nerve going slack, and her whole being said, ‘ relaxed.'I know the intellection going through her capitulum, we went out of our way to put them in there, ‘ I'm happy letting others think for me,'‘ I like looking pretty,'‘ I will obey my Lake Superior without question.'etc…"Elli, will you obey all of my commands ?"I asked as my hands moved toward her bosom and my nails traced outlines 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 elevator with her…

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

About a minute later, the elevator room access 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 elbow room, and I dropped the panties on her cart and continued on toward the auditorium.

I stepped inside and there were 12 girlfriend sitting in the battlefront row. They all had that vacant aspect on their face, they were all sitting identically with their legs crossed and their hands resting on top of one another on their knees, the position of their arms forcing their bosom into an inviting cleavage… just as we taught them. I looked behind me and saw the blue symbolic representation that was on my collar projected onto the CRT screen, no wonder they were so focused.

I needed four girls for my function. I looked them over carefully. I tapped the red-header,"Gigi, stand up, walk to the door and time lag for me."I heard her check as she obeyed, then I walked past times two girls, I tapped one with nigrify hair who was naked except for a pinch, she blinked a twain clock time as her eyes were taken away from her focus."Kati, stand up and wait by the room access with Gigi."She responded just like Gigi. I skipped by another young woman, and tapped the brunet on the articulatio humeri,"Roxi, stand up and take the air to the others and wait for me."I frowned as I realized I had already picked three and still had about half the fille to go. I took a couple footfall back and looked for which one would be the effective eye candy… candy… My eyes darted to the finale girl, I took a few steps toward her and tapped her shoulder joint"Candi, stand up and conform to 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 happen,"So we have a new client, and since you are new lady friend, I thought this would be a smashing example on how to prove him how well you missy are trained. Don't worry you can not fail, and truthfully I don't expect you to be the undecomposed, and that is the point, to see how far you have come in a suddenly amount of fourth dimension, next time he comes we will enter him to a daughter who has been here for a month."I realize at this point their tending might not feature been as ripe as I would prefer. I stopped outside the office,"Simply girls, You're gon na go in there, see pretty and hold back until he picks one of you out. Do you all understand ?"

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

POV : Jason Auberfinn

I checked my lookout man, I had made much better metre than I had expected. My fitting was at nine, and it was a picayune 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 VIII was very practically correct, this place was very much fancy fulfillment. He said that if I applied, and was accepted, I would sustain my choice of the most beautiful charwoman, and for the justly Mary Leontyne Price it could be a escort, it could be girlfriend, a intimate fancy, or even a wife… to my specifications.

I'm still not indisputable how that would work out. But I sent my ‘ application'in to the email, was invited to that cockeyed bureau, where I spent three hours of my clock time filling out questions and waited a month before getting a telephone set delivered to me, that rang as soon as I touched it… and they gave me a locating and three assignment of my choice that I could make it, 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 push further up saying ‘ private offices,'that seemed to require extra security measure as the push were not lit. The blabbermouth shimmy in my stomach told me when the elevator started moving. We stopped and walked down the hallway, we stopped in front line of a door and entered. It was a very flyspeck business office with a small desk, a tablet on a stand and a blu-tooth keyboard, with a small telephone set in the corner. The blond woman behind the desk smiled. The receptionist told the blonde who I was and then left. The blond picked up a earpiece 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 employment, it was for meeting with multitude outside the company, like myself. The tail end were very comfy looking, and sitting down, that intellection was confirmed. ‘ I need to get some of these for my office…'went through my head.

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

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

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

She giggled at my response…"I'm sure I can ready that the least of your amusement."she took my men as she kneeled in front of me, and took my handwriting to her breasts… My center skipped a round, this was straight out of a porno.

lupus erythematosus than a instant later her hired man were unzipping my pants, a mo after that her tongue was stroking my dick making it bigger and bigger, and when my peter wasn't get any bigger, she giggled as she looked me in the eye and saw the look on my face before the integral distance 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 threshold overt behind me, the blond didn't stop."Mister Auberfinn, nice to see 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,"young lady credit line up behind me."and four women who were all tens walked behind her and stood, she snapped her fingers and said,"fille,"and pointed to something behind me, and their faces all went slack.

I was tempted to look at their focal point myself, but somehow the attention the blond was giving to my private parts made me decide to focus on what was in front 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 tell you to a greater extent, what do you know about what we do ?"

It was harder to centre with the tongue swirl thing the blonde was doing, but I tried."wellspring I know I've been told you will provide the stark woman for my needs, be it a night, a escort, a girl or more, but I'm not sure on the details."

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

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

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

"Resting Bitch aspect ?"I asked with confusion, they looked like zombies not bitches, and none of them looked like they could backbite about anything.

Again she giggled,"No, We refer to it as ‘ Resting blank shell face.'free of emotions, open to suggestion. Though some client 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 open to this symbol, it is above the door in my function, 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 want you to find fault one of the four missy behind me, each have been here for LE than two week, I thought that was a goodness place to take off since you're new… If we can do this with a new miss, think what our receive girls will be like."

POV Candi

I was putting on my war paint just enjoying myself. I love makeup, it brings out the best component of myself. Looks are significant to me, I love looking hot. I'm gorgeous and everyone should know it. People should attend at me, I like being in the glare. I do my best when I make others bet good, because I look good.

"Candi !"I looked up and saw one of the teacher 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.

"fancy woman D wants you in Auditorium 4 in three miniutes."

My eyes went encompassing. I checked myself in the mirror, I think I looked hot. My dress was slutty as fuck, my mammilla were on showing, my whisker was flawless, and my makeup was almost done. I grabbed some lipstick, and applied a coating, 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 former young lady and Miss Angela led us in, and had us sit down. She left.

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

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

There was a countdown from ten… and then…

Relaxation… I felt my body neaten its posture, and my legs cross, I rested my mitt on articulatio genus and watched. The Crest… I am pretty. I am obedient. I don't like to conceive for myself. I am happy, and want others to have a go at it 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 fancy woman was here telling me to follow her to the others ...

"Yes, schoolma'am !"I said with enthusiasm as I quickly stood, and walked over to the early three daughter. schoolmistress led us down to the public agency. I'm not sure what was special about them. There was a door with her name on it. We entered, her escritoire's desk was empty. She opened the secondment door to the briny spot, and there was her escritoire giving a blow job to a man. That looked like fun. I want some… I couldn't help but pout a bit. schoolma'am signaled for us to stick out behind her desk, and we lined up. A moment later, she snapped her fingerbreadth and said,"young lady,"and we all looked to where she was pointing ... The Crest… I am pretty. I am obedient. I don't like to call back for myself. I am happy, and want others to know I am. I am pretty and I am hot. I exist for others'pleasures… I love when others tell me what my belief are. I love being silly. I am infirm, and I live to serve…

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

She smiled in amusement, as I was realizing the other three girls and the secretary had left already. But Mistress spoke,"Jason has picked you for his dinner party date 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 middle opened as I realized he heard what I said… I put my mitt to my rim as he grunted with something that may birth been a laugh.

Mistress afixed something to his tie and said something like to him like,"commend if she acts oddly, just bring her tending to this and collapse her a minute. 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 regard and felt my pussy gush 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 office and to the elevator. It took me a moment to realize Mistress was with us as she pressed a button. When the elevator stopped, Jason continued to lead me to a tabular array while Mistress seemed to have gone in a different charge. I saw there were a routine of brace dancing in the middle area, some cleaning woman being openly fondled despite their formal garb. She saw others eating, often the single who were clearly the doms enjoying their nutrient, some of the girls were lapping something out of a arena, while others waited for their superior to accept 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 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 sort of food do you want ?"he continued



What do I desire ? I'm not supposed to think for myself. I don't like that. time lag. did I even want to be here ? I'm not some sporting lady. 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 middle started darting around, why was I hear ? I didn't want this, but I volunteered so I could help… no… I felt dizzy.. My substance 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 sound 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 epithet, 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 posture correct itself, and the muscleman in my face relax… The Crest… I am pretty. I am obedient. I don't like to intend for myself. I am happy, 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 weak, and I live to answer. I am womanly and I am dainty. I am inactive. I accept others judgements. My physical structure 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 rescript it for me."

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

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

I looked at him in confusedness, 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 hour later the entree was served, and even though my face was covered in his cum, it didn't end me from enjoying the crybaby 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 wedge that are looking so very forward to that climax. Ask me for it by emailing me, I will probably say no the starting time time… unless of course I see cogent evidence of your lipstick. You could post me a picture of your lips painted of course, or you could bridge player write a varsity letter saying, [ your name ] is dimension of kept woman Dyvia on [ today's engagement ], submissively [ Your gens ] with a lip rouge kiss next to it, or you could get creative… Otherwise, if I'm not feeling generous, I will present you a task to complete, and if I'm fulfil I will allow you to cum. I'm waiting for your obedience, my dedicate pet .