I wrote this back in Dec for my [ certain creator content funding web site ] for the rare one-fifth Sunday of the month. I call this a card instead of a prologue, cuz I haven't decided if you're getting more just yet. Over the side by side couple months I'll have a few narrative that I'll let my fans vote on for my next multi-chapter story. The issue of this story are parts of what will likely be the third arc ...

disavowal : This tale is my intellect dimension, and should be treated as such, do not plagiarise, or post without permission. If it is not effectual to view writings that are sexually explicit and may have got theme of slavery, feminization and other ‘ deviant'sexual experiences : do n't scan this. Do n't understand it, if it is not sound to do so where you live. Going any far is of your own release will, and responsibility is solely on yourself. Any law of similarity to real people or effect is highly cliche, horrifying and unintentional.

Anyway for those of you unclaimed hoagy that want to sense a bit of interaction for the future few minutes I have some principle. I've been told in the past it makes me sound pretentious, but I just want to deliver fun and the subbies to feature the same.

pattern for the hoagy :

As always, a constant theme in my report are the rules… and these are the rules for the un-owned poor boy that want a petty control taken from them. These are optional, at to the lowest degree until you follow harness # 1..

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

prescript # 2 I mark my sub. I prefer lipstick on your lips, thick and unblotted so you feel me every clip you press your lips together. Seriously, if you have been reading my stuff, you should know this rule.. So if you don't have any, get some ! Today, get your cute lilliputian ass down to the storage and buy some, or at least order some off the net !

But if unavailable, get a black marking and spell my gens on your prick, or just over your pussy.

Rule # 3 I over use ellipses… ... really ... ... I do… But I enjoy this. So whenever you see one, founder your cock or clit a docile smacking, nothing irritating, but one that will bring you a salvo of arousal. Once you know what the RBF is, pattern your just one while you do bring these, ‘ bursts of arousal ...'And commemorate I did this to you, not you. ; )

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

Rule # 5 You will read this storey in your deary pink bra and panties with no other dress on… or bare if you don't have that bra and panty set… Transformed bimbos honey garden pink, don't they pet ?

Enjoy.

Mistress Dyvia present :

RBF : The Tease

By Mistress Dyvia

POV The schoolmistress

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

"I'll be down in clip for the scheduled naming ; he's former. Keep him entertained until I get there."

An enthusiastic ‘ Yes, schoolma'am !"followed, then the product line went perfectly as I tapped the watch. A potential new client, came a minuscule early, not sure whether to be insulted for thought he could adopt to a greater extent prison term than I offered, or complimented on the fact he was making for sure he was not wasting mine.

I stood up and left my private office, I closed the room access and heard the lock, the main dorm on this floor was carpeted, so my hound didn't make too often noise. I wasn't dressed to intimidate sexually at the here and now, many of the miss here were used to my dominatrix appearance, but given the few side looks that I pretended not to see as I passed a few daughter, they were not used to seeing me in my ‘ boardroom determent suit.'That was to say ; a black pant suit, heel, red blouse, and a wolfish smile.

I tapped my ticker again trying to get Angela. A moment later her vocalisation chimed in through my earpiece,"Yes, mistress ?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Yes, Mistress ?"

Is there something bothering you ?"

She shook her head,"No, Mistress ?"

"wellspring then ... feel at this."I tapped the blue pin on my neckband. I saw her eyes dart up to the tapping sound my nails made, and then her body linguistic process shifted, she bearing corrected itself, she suddenly seemed focalize, her eyes looking at my pin, the muscleman in her side going mire, and her whole being said, ‘ relaxed.'I know the thoughts going through her head, we went out of our way to put them in there, ‘ I'm well-chosen letting others think for me,'‘ I like looking pretty,'‘ I will obey my superiors without question.'etc…"Elli, will you obey all of my commands ?"I asked as my hands moved toward her bosom and my nails traced outlines around her very visible nipples…

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

"trade good. I want you to do something for me…"

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

I stepped inside and there were twelve girls sitting in the front row. They all had that vacant expression on their brass, they were all sitting identically with their wooden leg crossed and their hands resting on top of one another on their knee, the position of their arms forcing their bosom into an pay for cleavage… just as we taught them. I looked behind me and saw the patrician symbol that was on my taking into custody projected onto the screen, no wonder they were so focused.

I needed four girls for my determination. I looked them over carefully. I tapped the redhead,"Gigi, stand up, paseo to the doorway and hold for me."I heard her substantiation as she obeyed, then I walked retiring two girls, I tapped one with black hair who was naked except for a collar, she blinked a couple fourth dimension as her eyes were taken away from her focus."Kati, stand up and wait by the door with Gigi."She responded just like Gigi. I skipped by another young woman, and tapped the brunette on the shoulder joint,"Roxi, stand up and walk to the others and hold for me."I frowned as I realized I had already picked three and still had about half the female child to go. I took a couple steps back and looked for which one would be the dependable eye candy… candy… My eyes darted to the live girl, I took a few steps toward her and tapped her shoulder joint"Candi, stand up and follow me."

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

As we walked down the hall I ran over the girls what would happen,"So we have a new client, and since you are new girls, I thought this would be a great illustration on how to demo him how well you girls are trained. Don't worry you can not fail, and truthfully I don't expect you to be the best, and that is the tip, to see how far you have come in a scant amount of time, next sentence he comes we will introduce him to a girl who has been here for a month."I realize at this point their care might not have been as honorable as I would favor. I stopped outside the post,"Simply girlfriend, You're gon na go in there, count pretty and waitress until he picks one of you out. Do you all sympathize ?"

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

POV : Jason Auberfinn

I checked my vigil, I had made much better time than I had expected. My appointment was at nine, and it was a petty over twenty-five minutes early. At to the lowest degree I wasn't late. I entered and approached the receptionist, and looking at the generous cleavage and I thought that Prince Edward was very a lot correct, this place was very lots fantasy fulfillment. He said that if I applied, and was accepted, I would have my option of the most beautiful fair sex, and for the right field price it could be a particular date, it could be girlfriend, a sexual fantasy, or even a wife… to my specifications.

I'm still not sure how that would act upon out. But I sent my ‘ application'in to the email, was invited to that ridiculous post, where I spent three hours of my time filling out questions and waited a month before getting a phone delivered to me, that rang as soon as I touched it… and they gave me a location and three assignment of my choice that I could come, and here I am.

The receptionist led me to an elevator.. I noted that she pressed a button that said, ‘ Public Offices,'and there was a button further up saying ‘ common soldier agency,'that seemed to necessitate additional security as the buttons were not lit. The telltale shift in my stomach told me when the elevator started moving. We stopped and walked down the hallway, we stopped in front man of a threshold and entered. It was a very tiny power with a small desk, a tablet on a bandstand and a blu-tooth keyboard, with a small speech sound in the nook. The blond woman behind the desk smiled. The receptionist told the blond who I was and then left. The blonde picked up a earpiece and dialed, apparently received instructions, and led me into the next way.

Again fairly spartan for an authority and then it occured to me, public office was not for study, it was for merging with masses outside the society, like myself. The rear were very comfortable looking, and sitting down, that thought was confirmed. ‘ I need to get some of these for my office…'went through my head.

A import later the blonde was standing in movement of me."Is there something I forgot ?"I asked.

She shook her head teacher,"kept woman won't be down until the appointment time…"she started unbuttoning her shirt. Three things occurred to me at that percentage point, ‘ Mistress,'so the the things Prince Edward said were true… Two, if the grooming was really that good I could… never mind.. Cuz three, she's unbuttoning her shirt. Then she continued,"..I've been told to keep you entertained until then."

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

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

lupus erythematosus than a minute later her hands were unzipping my pants, a moment after that her spit was stroking my peter making it great and bigger, and when my shaft wasn't get any bigger, she giggled as she looked me in the eye and saw the look on my face before the full length disappeared into her mouth…

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

I heard the door open behind me, the blond didn't full point."Mister Auberfinn, courteous to meet you, don't pain in the ass getting up, I wouldn't want to smash your fun ... I assume you know who I am ?"

"Yeah, Edward told me about you."

"Good."she paused and looked behind me,"little girl stock up behind me."and four cleaning lady who were all tens walked behind her and stood, she snapped her fingers and said,"young woman,"and pointed to something behind me, and their faces all went slack.

I was tempted to bet at their focal decimal point myself, but somehow the attention the blond was giving to my crotch made me adjudicate to focus on what was in front of me, not behind me.

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

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

The woman smiled,"We program the female child. They each have five class contracts, they gave their consent to be changed as they are. Some looking for financial gain, others looking for an vantage or trying to take to the woods debt or whatever reason lead them to being here, we adjust their personality, provide a new identity element, and in five age they have the fortune to renew their contract or go forth. If they choose to leave, they are given a stipend depending on their armed service, or if they are get hitched with or similarly engaged-slash-entangled, they will go through an amicable divorce, and terms of any prenups will include her receiving 5 % of the money you earned from the day you said ‘ I do,'until the divorcement is finalized…"And I realized for anyone that could afford those services, they would be leaving these fair sex in promising situations.

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

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

"Resting Bitch typeface ?"I asked with confusion, they looked like zombies not beef, and none of them looked like they could holler about anything.

Again she giggled,"No, We refer to it as ‘ Resting Blank face.'free of emotions, clear to suggestion. Though some clients refer to it as the Resting Bimbo Face despite that only a few are actually bimbofied."She tapped the pin on her arrest,"Any miss who signs our contract bridge is trained to be open to this symbol, it is above the door in my spot, they are all staring at it."

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

She looked at me,"To get started, I just need you to clean one of the four girls behind me, each have been here for less than two weeks, I thought that was a skillful space to start since you're new… If we can do this with a new girl, guess what our experienced girls will be like."

POV Candi

I was putting on my makeup just enjoying myself. I love make-up, it brings out the best component of myself. Looks are crucial to me, I love looking hot. I'm gorgeous and everyone should get it on it. People should wait at me, I like being in the limelight. I do my salutary when I make others look trade good, because I look good.

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

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

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

My eyes went extensive. I checked myself in the mirror, I think I looked hot. My dress was slutty as fuck, my tits were on showing, my hair was flawless, and my makeup was almost done. I grabbed some lipstick, and applied a coat, blotted and licked them in the mirror to see if I had that enticing look, I did. I smiled as I followed misfire Angela. We met with a few other female child and young lady Angela led us in, and had us sit down. She left.

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

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

There was a countdown from ten… and then…

Relaxation… I felt my torso tidy up its position, and my legs cross, I rested my workforce on genu and watched. The Crest… I am pretty. I am obedient. I don't like to think for myself. I am happy, and want others to know I am. I am pretty and I am hot. I exist for others'pleasures…

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

"Yes, schoolma'am !"I said with enthusiasm as I quickly stood, and walked over to the other three lady friend. schoolmistress led us down to the public offices. I'm not sure what was special about them. There was a door with her figure on it. We entered, her secretary's desk was empty. She opened the mo room access to the principal office, and there was her secretary giving a nose candy job to a man. That looked like fun. I want some… I couldn't help but pout a bit. Mistress signaled for us to stand behind her desk, and we lined up. A present moment later, she snapped her fingers and said,"Girls,"and we all looked to where she was pointing ... The Crest… I am pretty. I am obedient. I don't like to guess for myself. I am happy, and want others to acknowledge I am. I am pretty and I am hot. I exist for others'pleasures… I love when others tell me what my opinions are. I love being silly. I am weak, and I live to serve…

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

She smiled in entertainment, as I was realizing the former three girls and the secretary had left already. But mistress spoke,"Jason has picked you for his dinner date tonight. You will not be leaving the premiss, but you will make dinner in the ballroom."

I smiled,"That is rattling, kept woman ! He's sexy looking !"I said with a giggle, and then my eye opened as I realized he heard what I said… I put my hand to my lips as he grunted with something that may have got been a laugh.

mistress afixed something to his tie and said something like to him like,"retrieve if she acts oddly, just bring her tending to this and give her a moment. If you have any problems, put your arm up and a staff member will be over to assist."

He smiled and looked at me, I felt devoured by his gaze and felt my pussy gush in excitement. He held out his arm and I found myself stepping forward and putting my hand daintily through his arm and letting him lead me out of the office and to the elevator. It took me a moment to realize Mistress was with us as she pressed a button. When the lift stopped, Jason continued to top me to a board while schoolma'am seemed to hold gone in a dissimilar steering. I saw there were a number of couples dancing in the middle area, some womanhood being openly fondled despite their formal garb. She saw others eating, often the ace who were clearly the doms enjoying their solid food, some of the miss were lapping something out of a arena, while others waited for their superiors to exact a bite before they did. All arrant submissives like I was… or I hoped to be..

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

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

"Do you already do it what you want ?"he asked.

"No sir."

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

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

"What kind of food do you desire ?"he continued



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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

one-half an hour later the entree was served, and even though my case was covered in his cum, it didn't stop me from enjoying the chicken caesar salad that he ordered for me ...

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

Do a web search on my public figure to find my website, you can get my contacts there.

Go ahead and figure out which social media I have : @ Dyvia16

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

As for my Italian sandwich that are looking so very forward to that sexual climax. Ask me for it by emailing me, I will probably say no the first time… unless of course I see test copy of your lipstick. You could send me a motion picture of your mouth painted of course, or you could hand write a letter of the alphabet saying, [ your gens ] is attribute of Mistress Dyvia on [ today's day of the month ], submissively [ Your name ] with a lipstick osculation next to it, or you could get creative… Otherwise, if I'm not feeling generous, I will give you a task to fill out, and if I'm satisfied I will allow you to cum. I'm waiting for your obedience, my pay pet .