CHAPTER 1 - DESIRES EXPOSED

We were driving home from another stupid guest entertainment dinner. I was getting fed up with being eye candy on my husband's arm. After all, I was a Phi Beta Kappa in Psychology at commonwealth before being wooed and wedded by advertising guru Paul James. Paul the Apostle was a master at selling. I swear—Paul could sell shit to hog farmers who usually had more SOB than they could ever possibly use.

I sat back in the thickheaded luxurious bottom of Paul's Mercedes CLS 550. I was almost at peace when he spoke,"Liz, hon, you read that ‘ Fifty shade of gray,'didn't you ?"

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

"Wasn't that supposed to be based on a confessedly story ?"

"That's what they say, but who really knows. There's no way to identify the people involved and I'm pretty sure they've kept the nature of their kinship enigma, so I have no idea if it's real or not."

Paul the Apostle was silent—thinking—for several minutes before continuing,"Ever see yourself in that kind of relationship ?"

"NO !"

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

"What ? That would think you'd be submissive…wouldn't it ?"

"Yeah. Can't you see me as a submissive ?"

"Truthfully…no."

"Why not ? Just think of some of my actions in bed. Don't I like it when you jerk me off ?"

"Sure…but…."

"Ever call up what that means ?"

"Sure…I did major in psych, you know. It means you gave me power over your orgasm. OH ! I see what you mean…submissive."

"Right, and what about when we're fucking ? Don't I like to tear out and have you end up me with your hand ?"

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

"Haven't I offered to be your sex slave for a day or even a weekend ? And, don't forget, I did ask you to buy a strap-on and fuck my ass while I jerk off. I don't think there's anything more slavish than that."

"Hmmm, I guess you're right. You could be submissive, but that's only sex. Being submissive means a lot More than that. As a psych major I've never believed that the word ‘ subservient'is a noun ; it's an adjective. Anyone in that kind of kinship is more a hard worker than anything else."

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

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

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

"Big deal…I'm 32…the rest of them must get been in their fifties or 60. I do admit I have Nice boob, though."

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

"If you're going to be submissive you're going to do a lot more than that. I need to cum pretty badly after all that pawing. warm up up that talented tongue and then we'll talk about your needs."Paul pulled the car into the garage and we hurried in, both of us wanting our hungriness addressed. I led Paul the Apostle to the bedroom where I turned and folded myself into his arms. We kissed deeply, our clapper eagerly exploring each other's mouth. I moved my hand to his rap, opened it and let his pants fall to the floor. I took his hard cock into my bridge player. I could see how Saul might be submissive. As I thought back I realized that I usually led the way when we had sex. Could I…would I be willing to dominate him ? I wasn't sure, but that was a guinea pig for another time.

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

Alice Paul leaned forward leading with his lingua. Paul had eaten my pussy before, but not often…certainly not as often as I would birth liked, but if he wanted anything from me tonight he was going to eat it and do a really good job of it. Paul was probationary at first, licking my labia. In only minute of arc they were red and inflamed in their motive. I spread my pegleg further, inviting him to my sex. I grabbed Paul's mind and pulled him into my crotch. He attacked my cunt with his tongue and digit. He rammed two fingerbreadth into me, spreading my compressed kitty as he searched and found my G-spot. Damn, that felt so good ! He rubbed that ship's boat raw point repeatedly as he shifted his attending to my clit. Paul was always adept with my clitoris and tonight was no exception. He licked all around it, teasing me and holding me just below the edge—just short of my much-needed orgasm. When he nibbled my hard button and pulled it between his teeth I exploded. My back arched severely and I jumped from the chair, rising more than a foot before falling down exhausted.

Apostle of the Gentiles relaxed, his headway resting on the inside of my placid soft second joint while I recovered from my sweet ordeal. In clock time I stood and pulled him onto the bed to lie next to me. I ran my nails around his nipple, down his abdomen and around his penis. It throbbed in his excitement. The arteries pulsed, hard and purple along his shaft. The head was swollen, a sure sign of his arousal. It came to me, not for the first prison term, that I could easily control Saint Paul by controlling his member. Now there was nutrient for persuasion !

I leaned over St. Paul, encouraging him to touch and caress my breasts. I moved one mammilla over his mouth ; he reached up immediately to suckle. I wrapped my hand around his shaft and began to stroke slowly and gently. Yes, I had him entirely in my ascendence, but if I took total control what would I do with it ? Continuing down our present path seemed pointless. Some variety of change would be called for, but what ? How ?

I dribbled some baby lotion over his cock and increased my pace. Saul of Tarsus closed his center and his breathing became shallow and erratic. I sat up, pulling my teat from his mouth so I could use two mitt. I rotated my hands as I stroked faster and faster. Suddenly, Paul tensed and, driving his hip up, shot rope after roach of hot slippery cum over his abdomen and chest of drawers. He sagged exhausted. I looked at my semen-covered manus, scooped up whatever semen I could from his deflating penis and moved them to his mouth."clear up,"I told him,"You made this flock ; you can clean it up."Reluctantly—slowly -- his mouth opened and I wiped my digit with his tongue."Keep it open, you're not done yet,"I told him as I scraped as much as I could from his body, even going so far as to squeeze the last few drops from his wilting penis. This time he was more leave. He opened his back talk, extended his tongue and licked my finger's breadth clean. I shifted us around, pulled the cover over us and we went quickly to sleep.

I slept soundly, but woke early. My judgment was active—I was thinking about what St. Paul had said and about his obviously submissive behavior last night. My studies had shown that many very driven and successful men had a strong submissive side. I'd insure out the internet this dawning once I was sure Paul had left for work. I drifted back to slumber, my programme beginning to take shape.

It's amazing what you can recover on the cyberspace. I read a lot of fib about femdom and slaveholding, but most of them were absurd. floor about men blackmailed into slavery for the silliest grounds were absurd. How anyone could even consider that dogshit was amazing. More believable were the blogs about domination and submission, dealing with a submissive mate, and the role of the dominant. More important were the thought I was able to get about what to do with my husband if I decided to go forward. The net meter I worked this hard was when I was writing my thesis. I learned that being a dominant was a lot of work and even more responsibility.

There was a lot more than getting off and beating the shit out of the subservient. I'd be responsible for for everything—all the decision, fiscal and otherwise ; Alice Paul's health and well-being, his wearing apparel, his chores, like I said—everything. I wasn't all that sure I wanted to do it. Then I figured out what I would do with him. I laughed—it was funny, but it was also extremely doable.

supremacy was all about control—mind command. Control was nothing to a greater extent than a country of mind—psychological ascendance. I was a psychology John R. Major with an M.S. and PhD. It seemed like a complete fit for me.

CHAPTER 2 –SUBMISSION

It was almost three months after that memorable evening that I decided to act. I sat in a comfy chairwoman in our living elbow room early on a Thursday evening. I was wearing a curtly black wench and no underwear. I had a brown paper shift from the securities industry at my feet. I was ready."Apostle Paul,"I called,"would you get in here for a minute ?"

"Hi, hon…what's up ?"Paul the Apostle sat in the adjacent chair.

"Do you recall the conversation we had a few calendar month ago about ‘ The Fifty wraith of Gray ?"

"Uh, yeah…sure. Why ?"

"Do you still sense the Saame way…about submitting to me ?"

"Uh…yeah, why ?"

"You don't sound so sure ... not as for certain as you seemed to be that night."

"I'm sure. It's just that you took me by surprise. Are you telling me you want to do it ?"

"Let me put it this way…you need to be on the floor…now !"Saul looked at me incredulously, but he slowly slid off the chair onto the floor. I pointed to a office between my legs. Alice Paul moved to where I had indicated."Good boy. Get used to being there ; you'll be there a lot. Now I want you to stand and dispatch your clothes—all of them. Lay them on the table here, even your horseshoe. Stunned by this turn of events Paul stood and slowly removed his clothing. He laid everything on the table as I had told him.

"Do you voluntarily give yourself to me ? To serve me ? To obey without inquiry ? To be my holding ?"

"Yes…Ma'am."

"I think you should prognosticate me fille Liz. Now there's something I need to do. Then we'll talk about some convention for you to follow. It will be much easier for me to insure you here."I reached up and touched his brow,"when I control you here."I touched his cock. It was growing with his obvious excitement. I reached into my bag and removed the custom-built stainless steel cock cage. I placed the halo over his testicles and pulled his hard member into the doughnut, I went back to the bag for an ice pack, having anticipated his arousal. I laid it on his cock and it shrunk almost immediately. I slid it easily into the subway and locked it securely with the special screws that came with it. I watched St. Paul's saying as I placed the wrench onto a silver chain and dropped it over my head. The wrench disappeared between my breasts.

"Very ripe, dear. Now go to the pelage stand by the front room access. You'll see two items there. Don't worry, you'll know which single to land back to me. When you come back you can resume your position between my legs."Paul turned, still in a haze, and walked to the room access. We have an oldtimer coat rack there for jacket and hats. Today there were two additional particular on one of the claw. He returned and sat between my legs. He handled the items to me."You are to wear out this taking into custody whenever you are at household. I bought it for you at Petco. See what the name shell says ?

He took the pinko rhinestoned collar from me and read the small metal memorial tablet."Paula ?"

‘ Yes, that's who you'll be when you're here with me."I took the leather apprehension and fastened it around his cervix."You know that I have no siblings…no house at all. I always wanted to have a Sister or, at to the lowest degree, a girl to lecture with and go shopping with. That's going to be your part. Don't worry, I'm not going to embarrass you or humiliate you. Nobody will know except you and me. In time we'll go out together, but I guarantee that nobody will recognize you. When you go to put to work you'll remove the pink taking into custody and supercede it with this gold chain. You have a XVI and a half edge neck ; this chain is seventeen column inch. It's heavy so you'll know it's there and, of row, you'll have your John Cage as a never-ending reminder of your submission to me. Any inquiry so far ?"

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

"No, but I will decide what you will get into. Since you'll be Paula it will be woman's wearing apparel. I'll still let you meet golf and, of course, I'll still go to your wearisome client dinners. Outwardly, we'll be the same loving couple. In realism we'll still be loving, but I'll pulling all the strings. If you are going to be slavish to me I will spend a penny the conclusion and you will obey. If you want to back out now would be a estimable sentence to utter up."Paul was silent.

"As I told you, ‘ submissive'is not a noun, it's an adjective—a Book that describes your State Department of creative thinker. I also told you that you would be my hard worker, but I'm not going to rack you or mortify you unless you force me to. There are more effective ways to control you. Do as you are tell and we will have no trouble. Right now I'm feeling a lot of strain so I need to cum. That's your job. Get in there and lick me expert. Then we'll go to step two in your transformation."

Paul leaned forward and licked my labia. They were red and inflamed with desire in seconds. He attacked my tunnel, forcing his strong tongue oceanic abyss into my inner core. I swear I had never run so very much pussycat juice in my life—that's how agitate I was from the day's developments. I pushed my pelvis out, encouraging him to puzzle out even harder. He sucked my integral slit into his mouth causing blood to flow into my sex. Every part of my pussy was pulsing in delight. He moved to my clit ; it was hard and hot. I could see it was bright red from engorgement with blood. It was, after all, the female equivalent weight of a penis. Somehow he managed to suck it between his teeth and when he did I couldn't storage area back. I wrapped my legs around his oral sex and squeezed for all I was Worth. It was an sexual climax to end all sexual climax. I thought this might work out pretty well after all.

Once I had recovered I told Paul to take adjacent week off from work,"You just closed that big Cartwright deal. You can use the clip off and there are a lot of affair I want to do with you…preparing you for your new sprightliness. On Saturday we'll go on a piddling trip. We'll go shopping for some feminine attire for you ; that's why we're going away. If we're fifty miles from here it's not in all probability that we'll run into anyone who knows you. Now I want to take you into the shower."I attached a pink leash to his collar and led him away.

Paula noticed for the first clip a Sir Ernst Boris Chain hanging from the shower ceiling."I'm going to handcuff you, Paula because I don't want you moving around when I do this. I'm going to try really hard not to hurt you, but I will take your cooperation. I cuffed his wrists and fastened them to the chain with a padlock. He had to stretch to adjoin the level."Good missy, Paula—now I want to put this bathing cap over your hair and a blindfold over your optic. I'm going to use a depilatory on your skin to remove your organic structure hair. I don't want it on top of your head and I definitely don't want it in your eyes. Just hold still for a few minutes."I used great care in placing the cap over her psyche tucking her long pilus under the protective rubber. Then I added the blindfold. I kissed her impertinence and told her I was very pleased with her cooperation. I removed my clothes, added a span of vinyl glove and pulled the two quart bottles of depilatory from under the sink. I carefully rubbed it into her pectus and back, under her arms. In ten minutes I had covered her stallion body. Then I addressed her nerve. I was extremely deliberate around her back talk, reminding her several fourth dimension to remain still. Finally, I removed the cock John Milton Cage Jr. and eliminated her pubic hair. I let her stand there for almost ten minutes until I turned on the shower allowing her skin to rinse.

I dried her in the rain shower, keeping her hands cuffed until I was able to hark back her tool cage to her body. A moisturize application soothed and softened her skin."You'll notification I kept you handcuffed until your cock John Milton Cage Jr. was back in position. You will never touch your phallus again. It belongs to me so I'll be the one to touch it, how often will depend on how you behave with me. If you cooperate fully and without reluctance I might let you out once a week or so, maybe even more often. Misbehave and it might be calendar month before you see your side by side orgasm.

"Now you're dry and I want to get you set for bed."I went to my wardrobe and removed a short white nightdress. I slipped it over her head ; it came to her mild upper thighs. I sat her on the bed and continued my explanation,"Tomorrow when you come home I will deliver a notary public here. I have some papers for you to signal. As my slave you can't require to own anything. After all, you are just my attribute. You will signalise over all your assets and your ship's company to me. Don't headache, I'm not going to chicane you. I'm going to fill the very best concern of you. However, as my slave you will forfeit all of your human being and husband's rights. A striver does not have sex with her schoolma'am. I have some ideas in that regard, but we'll get to them down the road a bit. I don't want to clog you with too much too soon.

"On Sabbatum morning we'll get up early so we can get to the workshop before they become too push. We'll go to high-end workshop where we'll get personal service. I will not reserve the salesgirls to constitute fun of you. You'll penury apparel, lingerie, brake shoe, stockings, and so forth. I've already bought you foam front forms. When we add a wig you'll look very womanly. We'll drill all week walking and doing makeup, how to preen, how to use the bathroom…everything an attractive cleaning woman needs to know. What, dear Paula ?"

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

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

"So far as sex is concerned, you will kick in me oral orgasms daily. When you are released you will be cuffed either to the bed or behind your back so you don't touch your penis. I will buck you off when you are really good. At former time I might simply milk you by massaging your prostate to get rid of your built-up cum. Either way I will carry you to pledge it just like you did that night. You expect me to swallow it, so you can, too. As you can see I have been very engaged. Being the rife partner is a lot of work. Now go to sleep."I tucked Paula into bed and kissed her good-night. Turning off the Inner Light I left and went to the computer.

CHAPTER 3—FIRST DAY OF thraldom

The following sunup Paula returned to Paul, changed his leash for his Ernst Boris Chain and went to work. I drove to the lawyer and reviewed all the papers I would need. She assured me that she would be at our abode by five so she could notarize Paul's signature. My next stop consonant was at the part of a gynaecologist who was a well-known feminist—more than a women's liberationist, she was a strong believer in distaff mastery. We had spoken on the phone many times over the by three months. She strongly supported my efforts to repress and effeminize my husband. I left her office with two prescription, one for heavy-duty hormones—estrogen—the other for a hypnotic, a drug to make Paula more receptive to my leadership.

All this might seem cruel, even unnecessary, but it was for Paula's good. In a typical week Paul might exercise LXX or eighty hour. He was driving himself to an early on grave ; his doctor had told him several multiplication to take it easier. We were already multimillionaires with more than ten million in investments. I knew he had been offered twenty million for his agency and had rejected it out of hand. I figured I could get 30, and if I could, I'd sell the goddamn matter in a second. I valued her life Thomas More than all the money in the world.

Paul returned menage at 5:15, changed his chain for the shoe collar and became Paula again. I introduced him to the attorney. Once more I gave him an out,"If you plan to bet on out pet now would be a upright time."

"No, missy Liz, it's what I want. I trust you so let's just sign."Gloria showed her all the forms and where to sign them. ( S ) he signed where allow as did I. In ten minute of arc we were done. I wrote a check for the attorney and she left.

"I'm very proud of you, Paula. Now let's get you out of those dress. I bought you a few things today, but they can waitress until we come home from dinner party. We're going out first gear to have our nails done and then to dinner. I have a surprise for you when we get home."I drove us to the nail parlor where we each had a pedicure and manicure in that order. We sat together in the cover of the living-room soaking our feet and having the nails shaped and filed. I told the technician that I wanted her nails shaped exactly like mine. When he asked about burnish color I told him we would both have Covergirl Ever Reddy. He looked at me and then at Paula but remained silent—OK, he didn't say anything in English, but I had no idea what he said in Vietnamese. Paula put her air sock and brake shoe on and we went for our manicures. I allowed her gain varnish while I had the same Ever Reddy applied to my nails. We left there around seven for dinner.

When we got home I took Paula's chain off and replaced it with her choker. I used the leash to lead her to the bedroom. Once there she removed her wearing apparel on my command and I cuffed her hands to the headboard, her ramification to the niche at the bottom of the bed."I'm very proud of with how you are adjusting to your new life. Paula. I expected an argument from you on your toenails. I'm going to reinforce you. That's why your script are cuffed."I removed the wrench and opened her cock Cage. I barely had it off when it hardened and grew."Just you relax Paula…I'll take care of everything."I leaned down for a farsighted deep candy kiss. Paula did not put her glossa into my mouth—it would have been unfitting for a hard worker to take such familiarity. My tongue explored her mouth eagerly. My digit tickled her nipples. They were tiny, but I had a design for them, too. I ran my digit up and down her prick, giggling as I saw her cock jump and handclasp."My goodness, Paula, your button sure is quick. From now on you will refer to this as your clit. Do you understand, Paula ?"

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

"Good girl, Paula, now let's see if we can get you off. I don't think it will engage too much. I wrapped my digit around the shaft and gripped lightly. The heat it gave off was amazing. I thought it was the laborious I had ever experienced. Just wait until I had denied her for a week or Sir Thomas More. I gripped her bollock, enjoying the champion of the child fluid tegument in my mitt. Paula obviously enjoyed it, too. She groaned with joy. Ever so slowly I began to stroke, tightening my traveling bag and increasing my pace as I went. In only two mo Paula was straining against her bonds, not to fly the coop ; it was an expression of her desire—her reaction to being masturbated.

My pace increased again and I could see Paula tense her muscle. Her ejaculation was accompanied by a loud and long grunt. Semen rained over her dresser, dropping in chunk here and there until, at last, she sagged exhausted."Remember what I told you, Paula ? Where is all this delicious cum going ?"

"In my mouth, Miss Liz. I'll fill it all. May I clean your digit ?"Paula opened her mouth and licked my fingers clean. I used my fingertips to scoop up the remaining ejaculate from her bureau and she eagerly licked her cum until she was clean. I went to the bathroom and returned with a hot washcloth. I washed Paula's clit from top to bottom and replaced the turncock cage, securing it in place with the wrench. I released Paula from her bondage and pulled her from the bed."You are my striver, Paula, not my husband. You will slumber in the guest room. semen and see how I've decorated it for you. I've already put some of your new clothes in the closet."I led her to the room. We'd rarely used it in the past, but I had redecorated. The pigment was pink, the curtains lacey. I had purchased a new bedroom set, Theodore Harold White tooth enamel -- perfect for a Thomas Young girl.

"I'm going to restrain you while you sleep, Paula. I will place these headphones on you. You will listen to them all Nox, even while you are sleeping. Now, lie down and let me get you ready."Paula lay on the bed in her white nightdress. I fastened her wrists and ankles to the bed. The bindings were a little informal so she could be comfortable, but not so loose that she could take out the earphone which I fastened to her head with a leather shoulder strap. I raised the blanket over her, tucked her in, gave her the hypnotic medication, and kissed her goodnight."Sleep well, Paula, we have a big day tomorrow."I started the CD player and left the room. All nighttime long Paula would hear my subject matter,"Your name is Paula. You are a striver girl. You live to serve your mistress. You love your mistress more than anything. Her felicity is all you live for…."

I had told Paula to call me"Miss Liz."The CD message referred to me as"Mistress."I hoped that I could monitor her progress by what she called me. It turned out I was right—more mighty than I could experience hoped for.

CHAPTER 4 -- SHOPPING

As I promised we arose other Sabbatum dawn. I walked in to Paula's room at 6:45. The CD player was still running, the headphones firmly in place. I turned the machine off and removed them, waking Paula in the process."Good first light, Paula. How is my beautiful slave this sunrise ?"

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

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

"On the floor, Mistress, between your legs. May I lick your delicious puss while you eat ?"

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

"What is your name ?"

"Paula, Mistress."

"What is your purpose in life history ?"

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

"You can bring me pleasure now. Lick me until I cum."Paula used her mouth and lingua to bring in me to a delicious orgasm. What a howling way to commence the day."I need to pee, Paula. Will you take it from me ?"

"Yes, with pleasance, Mistress."She sealed her mouth against my twat and wassail greedily the acrid piddle from my body. When I was done she licked me clean. I helped her with the dishes and we were out the room access by 8:00. In our retiring liveliness Saint Paul would consume driven. Now as the prevalent partner I drove, Paula, neatly dressed in her white polo top and black Capri's sitting quietly beside me. Paul's tomentum was usually in a pony tail, symbolical, I guess, of his esthetic nature. Today I had it combed down around his head. One day, possibly next calendar week I'd have it styled.

Our first blockage was capital of Seychelles's Secret. We walked in the door just after opening. I found a Whitney Young eager saleslady and took her aside."I want at to the lowest degree fifteen sets of underwear—all of them extremely feminine and sexy. They're for my husband, Paula. I won't tolerate any laughing at her, do you understand ? Do you have a large stuffing room big enough for the three of us ?"

She looked at me unbelieving until I took Paula in tow ; she led us to a room marked"staff Only."“ Paula, you will have to remove your wearable so this young dame can assess you. Lay your apparel on the chair."Obediently, Paula shed her wearing apparel and stood raw except for her cock cage. The Loretta Young womanhood watched unbelieving until I reminded her that I had a C dollar bill bill for her cooperation. She measured Paula's waistline and pelvic arch then disappeared for several second, returning with respective case of panties she thought would fit. I had Paula try them on and rejected almost half as not sexy enough. Ultimately, we bought fifteen pairs in miscellaneous colors. I told Paula to restrain a Black person pair on. She was delight not to be naked. Next we tried on garter belt ammunition, bras, and stockings. I had bought boob forms online, size C, to occupy out the bra. The saleslady helped me tape them in situation. I also bought several stays and waistline cinchers to feminize Paula's eubstance and several cute nightie and shift.

Paula wore the panties, supporter belt, stockings, bra, and breast course out of the memory board. She looked very feminine, except for her shoes. I gladly gave the daughter the hundred—she earned every penny.

Our next point was a shoe shop. Once again I told the salesgirl what I expected. We bought several duo of sandals, flats, and heels—2-inch, 3-inch, and 4-inch. I'd see that she got plenty of recitation in the next week. She wore the sandals out of the store. I threw the sneakers in the trash.

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

"Thank you mistress. I knew I could trust you not to embarrass me. I love you, Mistress."

"I love you, too, my slave girl."We spent four hours shopping and spent Thomas More than three thousand dollars. It was money well spent. We went to lunch and afterwards we went to the madam'room together. I applied some lip rouge to Paula's lips and we left. Before we went home we made one More stop—at a wig storehouse. I bought a short wig with curly hair. Paula's hairsbreadth was dark Robert Brown ; the wig was dark blond. She looked with child in it—beautiful and sexy.

spinal column at rest home an hour later we carefully placed all the purchases in her actor's assistant and press. I showed her how to string up the skirts and the considerably fashion to pen up and store her lingerie."Take off your blouse and Capri's, Paula. Bring your new brake shoe into the animation room ... not more than five min, now."I sat in my chair and opened my stage. Paula found her way there—to her place in less than the metre allotted. I patted her headland and told her what a good lady friend she was."Take off the sandals and put on the 2-inch hound. I think you should sit up here for this. You might have trouble standing otherwise."

I held Paula's paw as she learned to take the air in hound. I emphasized adept posture and swaying her hips, much as I would do. We spent an hour in the 2-inch heels and she showed considerable progression. I had her change to the 3-inch. This was a bit more difficult ; she had a lot of problem at first holding her equalizer. Her posture was terrible, but it would come along over the future week. We took a gaolbreak for dinner ; I had Paula make us BLT sandwiches. We ate in the living room, me at the table Paula on the floor. After dinner I had Paula thread me a bath. I relaxed in the hot body of water while she washed every part of my body. Paula lovingly dried me with a big fluffy towel ; I showed my appreciation by giving her a long deep kiss. I allowed Paula to shower and awaited her take in the living room. Fifteen minutes later she was dressed for bed in the red shift I had laid out for her ; she took her place between my legs, her head resting on my thigh. I stroked her face and ran my digit through her hair while I read my latest psychological science journal.

Many dominants control their slaves through pain—beatings and torture. I viewed that approach as primitive person and unreliable. It was also potentially dangerous. It would be much more effective to mold Paula's Einstein to my bid through the hypnotic drug and the prompting I would afford her every night. I put her to bed at ten, securing her hands and ankle to the restraint. I gave her the medication, making indisputable she had swallowed it completely and turned on the CD again. This fourth dimension the message went like this :

"My name is Paula. I am a beautiful sexy female hard worker. I live only to serve my Mistress. I love my Mistress more than anything else. I love it when my mistress uses me for sex. I love sex with both women and men. I love sucking cock. I love drinking cum from a big hard cock. I enjoy having my anus penetrated. I love having a backside cud in my ass. My name is…."

I would use these CD's every night, sometimes repeating the substance. Each new one would help to make Paula more submissive and more useful. I had already told her that she would not fuck me, however I knew that I would call for penetrative sex. That meant bringing new men into the bedroom. I wanted Paula to be a role of that. She could suck my fan's rooster and clean the two of us afterwards. I would eventually allow them to fuck her in the ass. Through my suggestions I could ensure that she only felt utmost pleasure.

CHAPTER 5—TRAINING DAYS/SELLING THE FARM

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

Roger undressed me with his heart as he led me into his office ; I couldn't assistance but observance. I explained that I now had ownership of Paul's agency. I had to be careful—I almost called him Paula. I explained that I might be willing to betray if the cost was right and that twenty million wasn't right. Surprisingly, he agreed and offered me twenty-five."I variety of like thirty-five,"I replied.

"Ha ! I thought you would, but why should I dedicate you thirty-five ?"

"Roger,"I began,"let's cut through all the bullshit, shall we ? I'll make you a bet. You're what…50 ? I'll bet you I can get you off twice in an hour…right here…right now. If I win you pay thirty-five ; if you win I'll sell at twenty-five. Deal ?"

Roger laughed for more than five minute before becoming serious."You gon na get naked for this ?"

"Absolutely ! So… ?"

"It's a spate. I'm favorable if I get it once every two calendar week at home, so the inaugural one should be pretty quick, but you're gon na lick your sweet ass off to get the second."I rose and shook his hand, moved to the door and locked it as he told his secretary not to disturb him. I returned and began to slowly leach."You can start the clock as soon as I'm naked."I could hardly see him nod behind his drooling mouthpiece. I stood before him pirouetting and giving him a really dependable look. I had studied the issue of ocular stimuli on male sexual responses in grad school so I knew exactly what I was doing.

Suddenly, I turned and opened his belt, pulling his pant to his ankles. His cock was so firmly I could barely conceive it. I took him into my oral cavity, licked all around the head and swallowed him deep into my throat. I used my throat muscles along with my tongue and I wasn't the least surprised when he sprayed my tonsils with his ointment. I backed off,"That's one ! Fifty-two minute of arc to go."

He laughed,"That was the loose one. What you got in psyche for the hard one ?"I grabbed his shirt and pulled him off his chair, dropping him onto the flooring. I took his hand and led it to my cunt. I let him feel my wetness and my heating. He couldn't resist rubbing my slit and fingering me. I knew he thought he was distracting me, but what he was really doing was turning himself on. I could tell by his breathing that he was getting really hot to fuck.

I moved my manpower to his turncock. It took me less than two moment to make him arduous. I looked him in the eyes as I straddled his coxa. I rubbed his cock into my slit, arching my back and thrusting my D-cup titty into his look. All this was carefully planned. I sank on his cock and began to rock. I took it slow up at first, but increased my tempo quickly. I used my Kegel muscularity to flex my pussy and squeeze his shaft as I bent it back and forth. I was only on him for five transactions when he blew his shipment. Now it was my spell to laugh,"Amateur ! You owe me thirty-five million."

"William Tell you what…let's make it an even forty. That's the near cock sucking and the best nookie I've ever had. That Paul is a golden man."I had him compose a promise to purchase with the total, date, and his signature. We spent almost an hour hammering out the inside information as I sat naked on the opposite incline of the desk. He tried to grab my tits several metre, but I laughed,"Sorry, Roger, that boat has left the dock."I also had him agree to maintain on the current staff at their stream salary for at least a class. He said his lawyer would absorb up the papers by the end of the week. I agreed to forgather with him again at four Friday good afternoon to finalize the deal. I dressed, walked out of the function and went straight to the ladies elbow room. I walked into a stall, bent over and vomited violently into the bowl. The things I do for Paul's business.

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

"XL million, Mistress ?"

"Yes, my mellisonant little knuckle down girl…forty million and I'll tell apart you how. I got the price to twenty-five and bet him I could get him off twice in an hour. I did it in thirty-five minute of arc. He threw in the extra five because I was his best ever. Once I was done I threw up in the ladies room. I hated doing it with him, but for fifteen million it was worth it. check here and learn while I take a shower. The mass will be finalized on Friday afternoon. You can occur if you wish, but only as Paula. I doubt he'll even know it's you."I leaned down and kissed Paula's forehead as I began the CD again.

I relaxed in the shower as I planned the future steps in Paula's training. I wanted her to be a sexual being. Men give ; cleaning lady receive. She had to learn to receive in both her holes. Once I had dressed I removed her from the bed. I brought her to the living room where she sat in her spot."Paula, I want you to learn about sex from a charwoman's view. You know that women are built to encounter. You have two holes that must be trained to invite. Stand up and remove your scanty then I want you on all fours in the heart of the room. Paula took only seconds to comply. I kneeled in battlefront of her and showed her the butt plug."Paula, you will get to have it away this very well. From this moment forward it will always be in your girl slit. You may remove it only when you have to move your bowels. When you are done you will scavenge it in your oral fissure and regress it to its proper station. Now lick it ; I will put it into you the first time. We will use this plug for a calendar week then you will be active to a slightly larger one. In a few weeks you will be able to go for a large one, the size of a big cock, easily."

I held the plug so she could bat it and cover it with her saliva. I pushed her head down and told her to relax as I pushed it into her butt. Of form, she tensed her heftiness so I spanked her twice to remind her to conform to my orders. It was a bit of a struggle, but eventually the plug slid past her stubborn sphincter."How is that now, Paula ? You should feel full, but not pain."

"Yes, schoolma'am, it feels like I have to go, but you are right—it does not hurt. I am good-for-naught I resisted. Are you going to punish me ? I deserve it."

"We'll see, Paula how you do with your cock sucking exercise. Put your panties back on and come over to the chairwoman. Kneel between my legs. OK, now you know how much a man likes to experience his dick sucked. I want you to drill on this ; I pulled a dildo from the chair. It was mid-sized, about 6-7 inches long and only an in in diameter."You'll need to get all of this into your sassing, like this."I put the entire dildo into my mouth."With practice you should be able-bodied to get a ten-inch cock into your mouth and throat. You also need to learn to suck a man to mop up. You'll drill that, too. But for now let's see what you can do with this."I gave Paula the dildo and watched as she struggled to consider with it. At one point I stopped her."Paula, you need to breathe through your nose. It's wanton to suspire and suck that way. Now, try it. OK, that's better, but you only have about four in in your lip. Try fucking your mouth with it. sound, you almost got all of it that fourth dimension. continue going while I get us a drink."

I walked to the kitchen, getting a Chardonnay for me and a Coke for Paula. When I returned I was a bit surprised to see that she had swallowed the entire dildo. I patted her fountainhead, kissed her and told her she deserved a reward. I laid her on the floor and cuffed her handwriting behind her rachis. I removed her cage and took her clit into my mouth."Pay attention…no drifting off on me. This is a training exercise. Soon I'll take you to banish so you can pluck up men and blow them. You need to recitation and there's no second-stringer for the real thing, plus you also need practice swallowing. Now watch me."

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

My head stopped when my brim touched her bare pubis. Her eight inches were deep into my throat. I showed Paula that I was breathing through my nose. I could keep this clit in my oral cavity indefinitely, but I moved off, sucking fiercely as I did. I pulled all the way off and licked around the pass several clip. Paula raised her hips in an effort to force the button into my mouth. A smacking to her nut stopped that ; she winced and whimpered in pain.

I decided to get to go. I fucked her clitoris with my mouth, imitating a tight cunt as I drove her to an sexual climax. Suddenly she spurted, filling my lip with her slick Theodore Harold White succus. Over and over she repeated until she was spent. I moved over her mouth. She knew what was coming so she opened up. I let her cum drip slowly from my lip."joint your knife into my mouth…clean all the semen from my tongue and gums."I leaned down for the kiss and opened my mouth so Paula could clean it. Soon she would strip another man's cum from my pussy.

By Friday Paula's education was well underway. She could walk easily in the 4-inch cad and she was becoming adjusted to the feminine clothing, although she had yet to palpate comfy in her girdle even though I planned to constrict her waist twice as lots as I was doing so far. All the same, they gave her extremely attractive curves. On Midweek she spent almost the entire day applying makeup to her aspect. I had plucked her supercilium, shaping them in a feminine fashion. She was well on her way to becoming a unfeigned sissy slave. Her final orientation would come this weekend when I took her out to a bar where I'd encourage her to toy shamelessly with anyone within reach.

Paula handled her oral exam exercises much best than I anticipated, but her anal retentive still needed work. I would reinforce that during her nightly CD sessions. Thursday night her CD reinforced her earlier object lesson and built on her sexual lesson of the day :

My name is Paula. I am a pansy slave for my kept woman. I live to obey my Mistress. Every second of my day is spent bringing her joy. I love sex with men and women. I love to take up cock…the bigger the better. I enjoy being fucked in my pussy. It gives me so much pleasance. I love the orgasms being fucked gives me…."

On Wednesday I took some meter off to inspect Paul's bureau. I explained that he had turned the clientele over to me for health reasons and that I had sold it to Roger Thorne. That announcement brought a refrain of groans. However, when I told them that they were assured task at the same salary many of the staff relaxed and smiled. I wished them well and gave directions for St. Paul's personal property. I wasn't terribly worried ; I doubted that she would need any of it in the future.

On Friday I allowed Paula to select her own clothes. She selected crimson lingerie and stockings, a black pleat skirt and a frilly gabardine blouse. Her makeup was impeccable and with her wig I would have guessed that even her closest friends wouldn't be able to identify her as my husband. We went out for a former dejeuner. The restaurant was almost hollow when I told her to get under the board and lick my cunt. Her face went red and she was about to kick when I stopped her."Being a slave means that you do what you are told when you are told to do it. If you hesitate I will definitely punish you when we get home."Paula dropped her purse and went under the mesa to retrieve it. She attacked my pussy with marvellous Department of Energy. It was all I could do to retain myself from moaning. She brought me to a terrific orgasm in less than five transactions. I kissed her passionately once she was back in her chair. various patron looked and expressed their disfavor, but I didn't caution in the least. We enjoyed our luncheon and we went together to the ladies room once we had finished. I stood in the stall and had Paula fair my pussy, licking cum from deep within my cunt.

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

CHAPTER 4—BLOWJOB LESSONS

I had Paula practice all morning and almost of the afternoon on sucking a large dildo—ten column inch long and almost two thick. She managed to get more than one-half of it into her throat, which I considered acceptable considering her throttle experience. However, a week from now my expectations would be somewhat higher.

I put her into bed around three for a brief nap, the now fellow earphones firmly in home. I laid out her clothes for the evening—sexy, but not quite slutty, but no bra. I'd use extra tape recording to firmly secure them in place. I tiptoed out of the elbow room to shower and organise a few more CD's. I woke her at six, sending her into the shower. I helped dry her smooth hide, hairless after last eventide's depilation. From what I had read another month of applications would virtually eliminate any next hair from her physical structure. She dressed and sat while I applied her makeup. I put it on a little heavier and sluttier than I had in the past tense. I wanted to pull attention.

After a leisurely dinner we went out to a bar on the other English of town. I knew it would take in a decent crowd, but it was not the sort of post we would ordinarily frequent so I doubted we'd run into any of our admirer. We walked in, attracting the attention of several mathematical group of men. I had removed my wedding and engagement doughnut since taking Paula as my striver. I had already explained to Paula that I no longer considered her to be my husband and that she had none of my married man's rightfield. She had never uttered even a single complaint. We sat in a kiosk and waited a spell for the mixologist to descend over and take our order,"I'll have a Cosmo. My friend here will have a Sprite."He looked at us for a minute before his optic latched onto Paula's braless tits. Her"nipples'pressed tightly against the taut cloth of her blouse. Her corset was pulled an inch tighter tonight, emphasizing the curve of her hips and ass. Her long slender leg were accented by her 4-inch heels.

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

"breeding,"I replied.

"Uh…did you say ‘ training'?"

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

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

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

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

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

"Yes, fancy woman,"she replied, turning the most delicious shade of red. Gary, the guy on her incline of the booth reached down and jumped back in shock,"What the piece of tail is that ?"

"That's a cock John Milton Cage Jr.. It helps me to see her. So, boys…interested ? Just think of her as a she-male. Don't near guy cable fantasize about she-males ?"

"Well, yeah…I guess,"said Aaron,"Can we bonk her in the ass ?"

"Sorry, but she's not quite set up for that yet. You'll have to work do with a blowjob, although she'll be happy to hold out with you, too."They looked at each former, shrugged their shoulders, nodded and stood. I helped Paula from her seat, paid our bill and we walked out together. On the way out I was asked if I'd junction the fun."Not tonight, bad, but maybe another time once Paula is more fully trained—trained to clean your stopcock and suck the cum from my cunt…maybe another month, or so."We walked to their van I asked them to open the second doors—it was empty, arrant for what I had in mind. The open doors faced the slope wall of a three taradiddle office building that was closed and nighttime at this hour.

I snapped my fingers to get Paula's attending,"Climb in. I want you on your knees. Open his belt and drop his pants. overstretch out his stopcock and suck him off…now."Gary was the starting time to enter. He stood slightly bent at the shoulders while Paula removed his pants and pulled his long surd cock from his boxers. She had the stopcock at her sass when she halted,"I can't, mistress. I'm sorry…I just can't."

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

"I'm sorry, fancy woman,"she gasped crying now,"I just can't do it."

"Very well, Paula, you give me no choice."I reached in and pulled her out by the neck. I removed her amber range of mountains and replaced it with the garden pink leather collar. She stood by crying while I spoke to the youth men."Here's my card with my speech and earphone number. If you'd tutelage to occur by tomorrow eventide I assure you a unlike termination. Just call around four to confirm. My excuse for this low slut's performance. come along, Paula."I yanked the leash and pulled her behind me. I opened the rider doorway, but cuffed her behind her back before allowing her to enter.

I started the car and drove off. I was fuming."I told you I would not punish or mortify you unless you forced me. Well, you have embarrassed me and I promise you it will be the last meter. Since when does a slave decide what she will or will not do ? That's my job, call up ?"The sleep of the ride was silent early than an occasional sob or whimper coming from Paula. I opened the room access and pulled Paula in by her leash. I uncuffed her custody and told her to peel and get onto the bed. Once there I cuffed her hands to the headboard and her feet to the corners of the bed. I removed her hammer cage and stroked her turncock. It hardened immediately. I stroked it faster and faster ; just before she was ready to cum I removed my hand. Her cock/clit throbbed and pulsed madly. I allowed her 15 minutes to tranquillize down when I repeated, removing my hand just before she was ready to cum. She was crying uncontrollably by the time I'd done it four prison term. I stopped after the one-eighth, reminding her,"cypher likes a cock vamper, Paula. Always remember that."

I rolled her over and pulled her onto her knees. I left her for a min and returned carrying something she would learn to fear. Pushing her head to the mattress, I pulled her scrotum back behind her branch. A instant later her formal were secure in a humbler."OK, up on your knees."She tried to follow, but fell forward in excruciation as her balls were almost ripped from her body. She fell into a fetal spot on her side.
I left, returning irregular later with a syringe. Paula cowered in fear."Relax, Paula this is the same medication I've been giving you every evening, just a stiff back breaker. After tonight's carrying into action you need some strong reinforcement. Now maintain your arm still. I wiped her arm with an alcohol swab and injected directly into her vein. I covered the combat injury with a band-aid. I placed the headphone and got a new CD from the office. The injection would put her to sleep, but her convention apparent motion during the night would hurt the hell out of her balls. Psychotropic drugs affected the mind in dissimilar ways. Some alleviated painful sensation, others helped contain muscular tremors. This one was interchangeable to a"truth serum."Truth blood serum didn't make the subject tell the truth. They reduced his or her resistance to the dubiousness and hint of the interrogator. That's what I had been doing all along with Paula—reducing her inhibition -- her resistance -- while building her up into the slave I wanted. It was almost exactly what I had done as a psychologist for the CIA. I was still under contract, but now my responsibleness were mostly as a consultant.

This dose was more than ten times as potent as the lozenge. Add her subliminal substance and she should be putty in my hands tomorrow. All night and well into the morning she would hear :
"My name is Paula. I am a slut slave girl. I live to attend to my schoolma'am. I need cock as practically as I need air or water. I need stopcock in my oral cavity. I need cock in my ass. I am only complete when I have a cock. I love to suck a tough prick. I love to swallow come. I love to kiss men. I want a surd tool in my oral cavity. I need a hard prick in my ass. I want to suck a man's come from his pecker. I need to go down on a man's semen from my Mistress's pussy. I am a utter and tote up jade. There is nix I won't do to get a stopcock into my mouth…."

CHAPTER 5 - indorsement CHANCE

I woke early on and looked in on Paula. Her balls were swollen and puritanical, but she was still asleep. I was tempted to remove the humbler, but decided not to. Paula needed a good lesson. Around ten I turned off the CD and removed the humbler. I uncuffed her wrist joint and didder her to wake her."Let me see your balls. Oh my, are they as sore as they look ? Let this be a moral to you. I don't want to injure you, but I can and will. You forced me to do this. Don't forget it."Paula hung her head and call again.

She looked up at me,"I'm sorry, Mistress. I'll snog the men. I'll suck their stopcock. I even want them to fuck my ass. Would you delight ease up me a bigger butt plug ? I want to prepare myself for them. I can't wait until they come tonight. Could you, maybe…please…ask them to arrive earlier ?"

"Remove your plug and clean it. When it is spotless you may put it on the dresser."Paula pulled the plug from her ass and licked it clean. I could see her licking her own shit. I checked the plug and it was spotless ; Paula beamed in pride. I led her to the bathroom where I prepared several clyster of warm soapy water."Bend over. I'm going to give you several clyster so you'll be clean inside as well as out. Then I'll give you the larger fireplug. You will be ready when they come…if they come."

"Oh, Mistress, I hope they will. I want to apologize for embarrassing you and I want to go down on their beautiful cocks."I lubed her son of a bitch and inserted the nozzle. The water ran into her rectum. I allowed her to empty when the bottle was empty. If I was cruel I could have insisted she moderate it, but enough was enough. Her punishment had exceeded the severity of the crime. I repeated the enema three more times until the piss ran crystal clear.

I checked her balls while she sat on the toilet. I rubbed an analgesic cream over them carefully although I could see her wince several times. Paula cleaned her butt and positioned herself over the posterior plug I had placed on the level. Her original fireplug was an in and a half in diameter at its widest power point and an column inch at the base. This one was three column inch at the widest and one and a half at the bag. She grimaced as she lowered herself, but smiled wonderfully once it was seated."Is this the biggest you have, Mistress ?"

"No, Paula, I still have one with child, but you're not set for that one yet. You'll be able to take a hammer after having this one in you all day. Now let's have some lunch and pick out your press for tonight."
Gary called just after four to see if it was on."Actually, Paula would like you to come early so she can apologize properly. I have some burgers and salads we could fix for dinner so why not come over as soon as you can. Paula will suck you off then we'll eat and after dinner party you can have it off her."

"How about you ?"

"Maybe…we'll see. This is really about training Paula, you know."

"Yeah, but I'd like to at to the lowest degree see what you've got to offer."

"Like I said…we'll see. What do you take to put up ?"

"You'll see…let's just say I've never had any complaints."I laughed, but he said they could be here in forty instant. I called Paula to the bath to remove her plug. It was a conflict but we did eventually get it out. I dressed Paula in a slopped shameful corset, reducing her waist from 34 inches to 27 and pushing her bosom forms up and out. She wore no panty, leaving her stainless tool cage gleaming in the dim visible light. Her black garter belt held sheer black stocking with lacey tops at mid-thigh ; her feet were shod with 4-inch blacken stilettos. I combed her wig to perfection. Her makeup was really sluttish.

I planned to take in her answer the door on her knee. When the bell rang she did answer it, kissing the men's groundwork as they entered. She rose and walked them into the aliveness room when I sat patiently. I snapped my finger and Paula ran to her place, but this sentence she faced the men hungrily."Well, Paula, who do you want first ?"

"Both of them, Mistress."I patted her shoulder and she scampered to their feet. She unbuckled their belts and removed their pants and boxers. Two healthy erecting stared her in the face. She took Gary's into her hired hand and stroked it gently before sucking it cryptic into her mouth. She stroked Aaron's stopcock and fondled his orchis carefully. She withdrew almost, but not quite all the way, staring into Gary's awestricken face the entire fourth dimension. She licked around the headway several times before moving her aid to Hank Aaron's big tool. Once again she licked before actually sucking, making the huge organ disappear into her rima oris. Her backtalk was like a vacuum, sucking blood into the organ while simultaneously urging his slip white cum out. Hank Aaron staggered under Paula's onslaught ; Gary's knees went a bit weak while she slowly, but firmly stroked his saliva-coated cock.

I giggled when Aaron fell to his knees before sliding onto his spine, his legs apart with lamb sweetness Paula between them. She cupped his balls and slid a finger into his asshole. Hank Aaron arched his back and blew into Paula's mouth five…no, six times. She managed to swallow every drop before licking Hank Aaron's turncock immaculately clean. She kissed the tip then the surprise Henry Louis Aaron's back talk before turning back to Gary. He could barely stand as she stroked him. His vain violet chief throbbed in Paula's handwriting as she licked his shaft teasingly. Again Paula stared into Gary's middle as she sucked his heavily cock deep into her throat. All nine inches of midst cock meat disappeared, with Paula's lip firmly entrenched in his pubic hair. Slowly she began to get laid him with her backtalk, running her tongue all around his ray. She increased her pace, sucking even harder. She removed her oral cavity just before he came, blowing almost three feet into the air before coming to rest on his dresser. Paula lovingly licked and sucked every drop before returning to pinch out the last few drops and cleaning his cock.

When she looked at Henry Louis Aaron she could see a drop of cum hanging from the tip of his deflating stopcock. She rushed over to him and licked it onto her spit. She kissed each man's metrical foot, thanking them,"Thank you so a great deal for allowing me to serve you. I am so no-account for my activity last night, not only because I failed to serve you, but because I embarrassed my Mistress. I hope you can forgive me."They looked at her for a second before falling again to the carpet, totally exhausted.

I called Paula to her blank space and opened my peg. Paula Dove into my pussy, licking my labia before pushing deeply into my core. Watching her Robert William Service the men had made me really, really randy. If they were going to cum so was I. If Paula continued as she had begun I'd make for sure she'd have the orgasm of her spirit tonight. Paula shifted her tongue to my clit and sucked it between her dentition. I shuddered and shook as came hard, collapsing onto my binding as I recovered.

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

I mulled it over for a few second base before turning to Paula,"Undress me, Paula…all the way."Paula began by unbuttoning y blouse and removing my bra. Then she moved town to my bird. My scanty had been left in the sleeping accommodation. I kept my sandals on."I'm sure you're wondering so I'll tell you : five pes nine inch, 123 pound sign, 34D, 24, 24, and I'm 32 old age old."

"Wow, you're even more incredible than we thought, right Aaron ? You sure got the whole computer software and a PhD, too. What kind of oeuvre do you do ?"

"Well, Paula is now retired. She used to have an ad agency, but I sold it recently. I do consulting work for the political science. That's all I can evidence you. Why don't we relax for a bit and then we'll have Paula rustle up some burgers. You'd like that, wouldn't you, Paula ?"

"Yes, Mistress, I exist to dish and please you."

"Yes, I know that and you have pleased me very much today. Too bad I had to penalise you terminal night. I never want to see that form of behavior from you again."Paula hung her head until I pulled her chin up and kissed her, my spit actively exploring her mouth.

Half an hour later I excused Paula to the kitchen. Hank Aaron moved up onto the couch ; Gary leaned against a chair. Both were still naked."Liz…was Paula really your husband ?"

"Yes, she was definitely a he and a very successful executive director, but I've known about his submissive impression for a long time. I believe he's very much happier as my slave than he ever was as a concern owner with 40 employees. Changing him into a sissy—a woman—was my melodic theme, but she has never complained, not even once. If we continue this way I'll arrange for him to have surgery—fix his X's apple, stiffen his vocal cords, and some real boob among other things."

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

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

Paula poked her head in, informing us that the Warren Burger were ready. We went out to the board ; Paula sat at her station between my legs and I fed her as always from my fingers. She cleaned up the kitchen as we retired to the support room. Once she was done we went into her room for act two.

I cuffed Paula's articulatio radiocarpea to the headboard so she was lying on her back. I added leather ankle manacle and pulled her ankles up over her drumhead so her ass was in the air and her genitals was almost in her boldness. I'd take reward of that emplacement later when I masturbated her."OK, who's going first ? Why don't I have a trivial drawing ? I took a lowly sheet of report and wrote the numbers one and two on it before tearing it into two pieces. I moved them behind my spine and asked Aaron to pick out. He got bit two ; that meant he'd get the dumbbell award."OK, Gary you get the first snap at Paula's pure ass. Please use plenty of lube. I don't want her hurt and I'm sure Aaron will want a shot. Aaron, you get me. You two have made me hatful horny."I took Aaron by the hired hand and led him to my bed—it had been a foresighted sentence since I had been penetrated. I realized now how much I missed it ; Aaron had a big enough cock to help me leave in a real hurry.

I pulled Aaron into a recondite osculation as we fell onto the bed. I enjoyed the virtuoso of his hairy body on my sensitive skin. I enjoyed grabbing his hard thick cock even more. I pushed him onto his backrest and crept between his legs, stroking his heavy chunk as I licked up his rotating shaft and around the purpurate head. Aaron gasped and groaned. He threw his head back and writhed over the bed as I took him completely into my mouth. I sucked him for about twenty dollar bill seconds, but if I continued I'd never get bang. I climbed up and straddled his hips, leaning forward to open up the draftsman of what used to be Paul's night table. I removed a box of safe, opened the hydrofoil wrapped and put it into my mouth. I moved back and lowered my mouth over his cock, applying the safety tightly to his electronic organ until it was completely covered.

I moved back over his shaft and lowered myself, savoring the feeling of stretching my twat muscularity for the first base time in calendar month. I pulled back up until the pass was just seeable before sinking down to satiate my burrow with his thick intemperately prick meat. I leaned forward, giving him access to my large firmly breasts. His back talk immediately found my mamilla ; he suckled energetically as I began to rock on his erection. I spread my legs further, exposing my hot intemperate clit even more as I drove it into his abdomen. Faster and faster I rocked, building heating plant in my slit both for myself and for Aaron. We thrust together ; I knew I was getting close and so was he. Had he not been sucked off by Paula earlier I thought he would feature cum in less than a minute—I'm really good at fucking…sucking, too !

We rocked together as we heard Paula and Gary groaning from the former way. Apparently, he had managed to get his prick into her erstwhile virgin ass. Once I finished with Aaron we'd conjoin them and watch the fun. Suddenly, Henry Louis Aaron stopped ; I could finger his heftiness tense and then he gave me a ride, driving me more than a groundwork above the bed. I didn't complain…that ferocious thrust pushed me over the edge. I came, shaking like a tree in a tornado. It went on for several sec before we collapsed into each other. I lay there for a few transactions before rolling off. I collected the condom, took his handwriting, and led him back to Paula's room.

Gary was kneeling on the bed, his big cock trench in Paula's ass. He was humping and Paula, despite her bondage was moving back as best she could. I walked to her side and caressed her face."I have a present for you—open your mouth."I reversed the condom, placing it on her knife."Suck it uncontaminating, swirl it in your mouth and deglutition. I'll retrieve the safe in a few minutes."Paula nodded just as Gary wailed in ecstasy, spraying Paula's rectum with his ointment. When he pulled out I took the condom from Paula and told her to clean his stopcock. She turned her promontory to the slope and engulfed his pecker. After the four enema it was almost clean, but Paula had tasted her own dirt for to a greater extent than a week, cleaning her butt plug at least once day-after-day. She kissed the tip of his cock and thanked him sincerely and profusely once she was done.

I asked Henry Louis Aaron if he wanted a turn, but he said he was really outsmart after the roll in the hay I'd given him. I turned my attention to Paula. I unlocked her cock cage and began to stroke her. Her clit was hard in second base."Here's the deal, Paula. I'm going to stroke your clit and when you cum I'm going to aim it at your lip. Let's see how practically you can swallow. You should be prissy and horny after all the action mechanism today."Paula nodded eagerly and opened her mouth. The tip of her clit was only inches from her mouth. I stroked harder and squeezed her ballock. She squirted forcefully eight times ; I aimed confessedly squarely into her mouth. She licked her lips fresh once she was done. I squeezed the last few driblet from her clit and she licked my digit clean. I released her and helped her stand. Hank Aaron and Gary helped by massaging her muscles. They dressed and left as I once again operate Paula into chastity.

CHAPTER 6 - CRAIG'S LIST

I continued my training of Paula, intent on turning her into my sissy jade. I had her pluck up men in prevention every weekend. She would either hand them blowjobs or her ass—her little girl cunt. I continued with her medication and her endocrine. The dosage I was giving her was more suitable for a cow than a human being, but it was doing wonders for her. Her peel became polish and feminine. I hadn't used the epilator for several weeks and her body hair had not grown back. Her skin was very much softer and smoother ; her pelvic arch had begun to flame and her ass was libertine and fuller. near noticeable were the budding tit on her chest. I augmented this growth by using a vacuum pump on her nipple several times a day. Her nipples were now Thomas More than five times their master size of it. I was thinking of having them pierced.

I had phoned my hairdresser Cheryl to piddle an naming for her. I asked Cheryl for a special date, explaining the situation to her. She giggled at foremost, but when I promised her a $ 500 tip she shut her mouth in a precipitation. I brought Paula to the beauty parlor at six when it was officially closed. I introduced Paula to Cheryl and made her acclivity her skirt, showing Cheryl her cock cage. Cheryl grabbed it and gave it a waggle, but kissed her on the cheek as she led her to the chair. She leaned Paula back and washed her pilus, blew it dry and cut it shoulder duration, adding blonde high spot throughout her hair. She gave Paula bangs that fell to the midriff of her os frontale. Once she was done I had Cheryl pluck and shape her eyebrows—I knew she would do a much just job than I ever could. Paula was amazed when she saw herself in the mirror. She was becoming the staring little sissy.

She was in the kitchen working when I called her to me. She almost ran to her place between my peg."I've taken an ad on Craig's listing. I want to read it to you : ‘ WANTED—well endowed man, drug and disease spare for D/s mates. SHE is DOMINANT, 32, 5 foundation 9 inches, and 123 pounds—34D, 24, 34 with retentive slender ramification. He is a submissive womanize pantywaist, 34, 5 feet 10 inches, 140 hammering, in sexual morality. ( S ) he will attend to us drinking and snacks, grovel at our feet and learn us during our fun to fulfill her submissive humiliation fantasy. She will gladly strip both of us after. You may use her girl's pussy if you wish.'What do you intend ? Did I leave anything out ?"

"No, Mistress. I think it is extremely exculpate. Have you had any answer ?"

"I know you can't wait so I'm pleased to tell you I'm meeting a man for lunch. If it works out OK I'll bring him back with me. I want you to shower and put on the clothes I've left on your bed. Then I'll cuff your articulatio radiocarpea and put on your headphone. Get moving now ; I'm giving you 15 minutes."

Paula was left on her bed, wearing her crimson panties, garter rap, stockings, and bra filled now with heavy D-cup breast frame. With her growing hips and ass she looked really hot. I placed her headphones and CD on to reinforce her training.

I met Glenn in front of European olive tree Garden ; he was dressed in a Lady Jane Grey tweed mutation pelage and blue oxford shirt with ignitor tan slackness and Brown University loafers. He was freshly showered and shaved ; I was impressed. We introduced ourselves and were shown to a cubicle. He sat opposite me so I got up and joined him on his side of the tabular array. We flirted shamelessly and kissed like lovers, even though we were almost total strangers. I rubbed his leg, smiling when I felt the large bulge in his pants."Hmmm, I think we should do something about that, don't you ?"

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

I laughed."Glenn, you have to believe me…Paula will not be a problem. She will hold back on us hand and foot. When she's not otherwise occupied she will be sitting between my legs. That's her piazza, you see. After we fuck I'll call her and she'll clean and jerk your dick until it's spotless. I'll also have her clean my pussy and blow all your delicious cum out of me. You can have it away her ass if you want…she'll eff it and she'll make clean your putz again. I've had her blame up men in a bar over the past few workweek. They all had a great time with her. If she's really estimable I'll jerk her off and you can watch if you like."

"What on earth could create a man do material like that ?"

"It's a bit operose to explicate, but basically she has a need to serve, especially a strong woman like me. I don't want to go into the contingent, but she needs this as practically as she needs air or piss. Shall we go ?"I led him out by the manus. He followed me to our house where I explained that Paula was cuffed in her elbow room. I showed him to her door ; Paula was on her bed, eyes closed listening to the magnetic tape. I stopped it and uncuffed her. She saw we had company so she jumped up and fell to her stifle. She kissed my feet then slid to Glenn and kissed his skid. I led both of them to the livelihood room ; Paula served us drinks while we moved together, kissing and touching each other—preparing each other for the fucking to add up."Paula, come over here and serve get Glenn gear up. You can use your mouth."

"Yes, Mistress,"she replied as she slid in front end of Glenn. She opened his whack and slid down his knickers, hanging them neatly on the spine of a chairperson. She removed his boxers and folded them neatly on the president before returning to fondle and rub his growing tool. She began by licking around the principal and rubbing her tongue around his urethra. His cock throbbed when she ran her tongue down the ultra-sensitive underside—he was ready.

"Thank you, Paula…now you can educate me."She slid back and moistened my twat with her tongue until it tingled. I rose and extended my script to Glenn."Do you want to watch, Paula ? Come along if you do, however I will expect you to be dumb until we are done."Paula followed us and kneeled at the side of the bed while I undressed and pulled the now naked Glenn onto the bed with me. We rolled around for almost fifteen hour while we kissed and rubbed each other. Eventually, John Glenn found himself between my legs."safety ?"he asked.

"I think not, John Herschel Glenn Jr.. I want Paula to see sucking cum from my pussy. I hope you're going to yield me a really good onus. Now be a good boy and shove it in me."He did and he was. Glenn had a big cock—bigger than my former husband—and he really knew how to use it. He gave me a ride I'll never forget and he was able to hold his climax until I reached mine. I was panting wildly when he came in me. I felt filled with his juice. He rested on my body for perhaps ten minutes before stirring. I snapped my fingerbreadth for Paula—she moved to the bedside, kneeling and backtalk appropriately opened wide.

Glenn swung his legs over onto the floor and Paula took him easily into her mouth, cleaning both my juices and his semen from his harmonium. When she was done I had her lie on the bed while I straddled her mouth. She used her spit to cleanse my thighs before licking the inside of my cunt. I dropped a Brobdingnagian ointment pie into her sass. She gobbled it down eagerly. Unfortunately, Glenn was spent and turned down the chance to have intercourse her ass. We chatted for a spell until he decided to dress and leave. The experience was fun, but it left me somewhat disappointed and disillusioned. I missed my husband ; I needed to mouth with Paula.

CHAPTER 7—DECISION TIME

I waited a few days, needing the time to plan my approach. On Friday morning I called Paula to me. She sat, as common, between my ramification."No, Paula…I want you on the couch with me. We need to talk."I waited until she sat side by side to me. I could see she was nervous."What is your name ?"I asked.

"Paula, Mistress…you know that."

"What was your name before it was Paula ?"She looked scattered and concerned."clutch out your arm. I need to give you an shot. I've been giving you medicine to avail you adjust to your new animation, but now I need for you to retrieve your old life."She held out her arm and I injected the antidote directly into her vein. I waited half an hr and asked again."What was your name before it was Paula ?"

She thought for almost a second before answering,"Was it St. Paul, schoolmistress ?

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

"Your husband, Mistress ?"

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

As I anticipated Paula moved immediately to the floor between my stage, instantly in tears."Oh, please, Mistress…don't cut me loose. I love serving you. I loved you before but I wasn't happy. That's why I buried myself my work. You never met my parents. If you did you would interpret. My mother was strong and beautiful. She made me serve her ; I was taught to function a strong woman. I'd be lost without that. I…I…"

I took her head in my helping hand and soothed her,"I know all about it, Paula. I've always known about it, even before we were married. I know your founding father was your mother's slave. I know she made him…and you…go naked in your house. I know she made you serve her sexually until she died in that plane crash. I know everything about you."

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

"What kind of work do I do, Paula ? Who do I work for ?"

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

"I work for the CIA, Paula. I look at interrogative sentence tape measure and relieve oneself good word as to drugs and techniques. It's top enigma so you were completely vetted when we began dating. I have a forty-page paper in my rubber that tells all about you."

"Mistress, why did you take so long to make me relegate ?"

"Paula, I didn't make you submit, did I ? You asked for it. I wanted to await until you were ready so you would be committed. It was a big alteration, wasn't it ? Don't worry, I won't cut you loose. I will continue to serve as your Mistress and control your every action."

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

"That still leaves us with two choice. low, you should have it off that almost everything I did with you can be reversed. If I stop the hormones your natural testosterone will reverse the change to your physical structure so in a few month you could completely be a man again. You'd still be my hard worker because that's what we both want, but you would be a man. I tell you that because if you decide to continue as a womanhood I would want you to birth respective operating theater. I've already discussed this with a plastic surgeon—your olfactory organ, made diluent and straighter, your Kuki-Chin made more graceful. I'd give you breasts—real ones, no more titty manikin and some touches to your lip and pelvis and butt joint to make you even sexy than you are now. You'd be a real beaut by the fourth dimension you were done.

"Now, I want you to have it away that whatever you decide—male or female—you are getting your marital right field back. I will still keep you in chastity, but I will earmark and even encourage you to fuck me so that should not be a condition. I don't want your answer now. I want you to think about it and do what will make you happiest. I will be glad whatever you decide. Now, I want you to come up here and kiss me."

Paula rose up on her human knee and leaned into my kiss. She opened her mouth and our natural language met in glorious beloved and lust. I pushed Paula back onto the floor and straddled her legs as I removed the wrench and opened her hammer John Milton Cage Jr.. I moved forward and lowered myself onto her rock voiceless dick. I didn't expect her to last long—this was the beginning time she had fucked in almost six calendar month. She'd come hard in my pussy and then I'd make her eat it. Paula would love the total experience.

We began to move together and as I expected she came almost immediately. octonary clock time she shot her load deep into my cunt before she settled down, almost unconscious from the accent of cumming so knockout. I rolled over and moved my cum-filled pussy over her mouth. I didn't have to say a word. She began to work and suck almost immediately. I could experience big globs of semen dripping into her mouth. Paula's only response was to drub and smile.

I allowed Paula to wash herself and exchange her Cage. She handed me the twist and it went back around my neck. I left Paula alone for the relaxation of the day. That night she slept in the Saami bed with me, something she had not done since her number one day as a slave. The surveil aurora she gave me her decision. I kissed her and told her I approved.

CHAPTER 8 - climax OUT party

I told Paula that I would gladly actuate to an area where we were completely alien to save her from being embarrassed. Her reply was that she was proud of our relationship and saw no intellect to obscure it. I scheduled a coming out political party for her.

All our client were gathered in our living elbow room ; I had served the kickoff round of boozing and collation. various of our near friend inquired about Paul."This party is for Paul,"I told them."I know you harbour't seen much of him for the preceding nine month and after tonight you'll know why. There has been a big change in the nature of our relationship.

"I learned some time ago that Paul grew up in what could be best described as a female domination household. Paul's mother was an extremely impregnable and prevalent adult female. Her husband was a slave to her. He was naked all the time he was home. Paul's mother beat up him regularly if he didn't measure up, and from what I understand that was often. His father worked forty hour a week and did everything at home, too while his mother devised new overrefinement for him. I mention all this because she treated Paul exactly the same way—naked and beatings. Saint Paul was conditioned from the age of four to adore and attend a woman. forged than all this—Paul's mother also used him sexually from age five until she died on 9/11.

"About nine months ago Apostle Paul indicated that he wanted to posit to me…submit to my authority and control. I remember asking him if he voluntarily gave himself to me…to serve me and obey…to be my property. He agreed eagerly. Later I took ascendence of his assets giving him another luck to back out. This was not only what he wanted. It was what he needed. However, when I took command I told Saint Paul that what I wanted was a sis or a girlfriend. I have turned him into a woman…Paula.

"I've told you all this so you will understand when Paula joins us. Everything about her is a female except for her sexual organs. I control them as much as I control her, but I do allow her to give regular coming and recently I have re-established normal sexual relations between us. other than that she is a downright slut—exactly what I made her. Because this is her coming out company she will perform whatever sexual enactment you wish. So gal, if you've wanted your hubby to eat you out and he's refused this is your chance. guy wire, if you've wanted a cock sucking or anal retentive, once again this is your chance. She'll also be pleased to do brace simultaneously. Oh and, ladies, I understand now why men love to make for with our titty -- it 's so often fun !"

Everyone looked stunned as I walked to the hallway. I opened the door to my business office and Paula stepped out. There were gasp of amazement. Roger probably summed up everyone's feelings when he exclaimed"Holy shit !"Paula wore a dewy-eyed skin-tight Negro dress that hugged her curves and showed off her DD breasts with a slit in front all the way down to her navel. She wore five-inch bounder and her hem came just below her sculpt ass showing off her long slender legs. She sashayed to the center of the room, turning around to give everyone a cheeseparing feel. I was thrilled that nobody expressed any wrath, disgust or negative feelings.

"Paula, will you service any of our Edgar Albert Guest tonight ?"

"Yes, schoolmistress, I will gladly serve all of them…the men and the fair sex, both."

"Then I think you should disrobe. I don't want you ruining your dress."Paula did a slow and carnal ecdysiast, laying her clothes over the cover of a chair. The men couldn't take their eyes off of her breasts—they were beautiful, the work of one of the nation's hunky-dory plastic surgeons. They were modeled after Kate Upton's. When she shed her pantie everyone could see her cock John Milton Cage Jr.."Can I bear upon it ?"It was MJ, redbreast's wife. She touched the batting cage and felt Paula's balls. Once the ice was broken almost all the cleaning lady examined or handled it.

"OK, who's first ? commend that this is only sex. It doesn't mean that Paula is sexually or romantically interest in your spouse."I saw Roger elevate his paw,"I've always wanted a blowjob, but Katy doesn't want any semen in her back talk so…."Paula crawled over to him and dropped his pants, pulling his erect cock from his briefs. She attacked it with the Sami zeal she had used on Gary and Aaron so many months ago. Once Roger was done, MJ was the next to volunteer. Paula laid her on the carpet and climbed between her legs. She attacked her pussy just as she had attacked mine so many times recently. Later Robin wanted to try anal and was amazed when Paula cleaned his dirty cock in her mouth. Over the following two hr every invitee had sampled Paula's ware. Paula was covered in cum and pussy juice."Paula, I think you should take a quick shower. Then dress again in the clothes on your dresser."

"Yes, Mistress…thank you, Mistress for allowing me to serve you."I kissed her cheek and sent her on her way. There was a momentary quiet before Robin spoke up,"damn, I couldn't round him from the men's tees. I guess now she'll hit from the women's. That just isn't fair."

"Yeah, but look at it this way—you'll get to look at those mammilla for four and a half 60 minutes and again in the restaurant later."

"That brings up a question, Liz…what rest room does she use ?"

"Can you see anyone who looks like that going into the men's way ?"I replied.

"Yeah, well I'd dear to see her in the men's room…or any room, for that thing. Liz, she's gorgeous."

"That's nice of you to say, but it would be in force if you told her. She's still a bit insecure, although this political party and all of you will go a long way to correcting that."The political party broke into groups as every company does, but the conversation still centered on Paula and her conversion. When she reappeared after her shower she was dressed all in pink—bra, panties, garter belt, and stockings with bright sinister five-inch hound that screamed,"Fuck me !"She moved through the room totally at ease and even more important, so was everyone else. Paula had been accepted.

It was almost a calendar month later that we were invited to another company. MJ and Beth told us they were having a ceremony and wanted to celebrate it with us and our circle of protagonist. Paula and I were confused, but I told her to telephone and accept. On Saturday Night we arrived at MJ's firm just after eight."You're just in meter,"MJ exclaimed,"C'mon in and enjoy the spectacle."Paula and I walked in. I had her by her tether attached to her pink leather taking into custody. Standing in the living elbow room, hands cuffed behind them around columns at the entry to the dining way were MJ's and Beth's husbands, both of them totally naked.

MJ acted as master of ceremonies,"Beth and I have to thank Liz and, of course you, Paula for showing us the way—the way to controlling our husbands who have required a lot of patience for their bad behavior and lousy carrying out in bed. We gave them a choice -- get locked up or get out. You can guess their reply. Tonight they are going to be chastised."She and Beth brought out stainless steel cock cages, affixed the ring to their genitals and slue their soft stopcock into the subway system. They locked the electron tube in blank space and kissed their husbands. They released them, but kept their carpus cuffed behind their backs and their physical structure naked. Periodically through the company they required their husband to eat their pussies and bring them to orgasm."That's the beginning climax he's given me in Sir Thomas More than a year. I have a notion I'm going to get a lot more before I let him out to revel himself. Thanks so much, Liz."

Paula took one feel at me and fell to her knee joint. In a second she was into my pussy and I was squirming in delight. Every womanhood should have a striver .