CHAPTER 1 - DESIRES EXPOSED

We were driving home from another stupid client entertainment dinner. I was getting fed up with being eye candy on my married man's arm. After all, I was a Phi Beta Kappa in psychology at United States Department of State before being wooed and wedded by advertising guru Saul James. Saint Paul was a superior at selling. I swear—Paul could sell shit to hog farmers who usually had More dogshit than they could ever possibly use.

I sat back in the thickheaded luxurious rump of Paul's Mercedes CLS 550. I was almost asleep when he spoke,"Liz, hon, you read that ‘ Fifty Shades 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 true 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 relationship arcanum, 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 role you think."

"What ? That would stand for 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 action mechanism in bed. Don't I like it when you jerk me off ?"

"Sure…but…."

"Ever call back what that means ?"

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

"right hand, and what about when we're fucking ? Don't I like to pull out and induce you land up me with your handwriting ?"

"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 slavish, but that's only sex. Being subservient means a lot more than that. As a psych major I've never believed that the word ‘ submissive'is a noun ; it's an adjective. Anyone in that sort of human relationship is more a hard worker than anything else."

"Hmmm…I never thought about it like that…you're probably right…all the same 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 objectionable Ralph Martinson eying my nipple all night and his hands…ugh ! The thing I do for your business."

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

"Big deal…I'm 32…the rest of them must cause been in their fifty dollar bill or sixties. I do admit I have nice tits, 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 flick me off."

"If you're going to be subservient you're going to do a lot more than than that. I need to cum pretty badly after all that pawing. warm up that talented knife and then we'll talk about your needs."Saint Paul pulled the car into the service department and we hurried in, both of us wanting our hunger addressed. I led Paul the Apostle to the bedroom where I turned and folded myself into his coat of arms. We kissed deeply, our lingua eagerly exploring each other's oral fissure. I moved my hand to his bang, opened it and let his pants lessen to the flooring. I took his intemperately tool into my handwriting. I could see how Paul might be submissive. As I thought back I realized that I usually led the way when we had sex. Could I…would I be bequeath to eclipse him ? I wasn't sure, but that was a subject for another time.

I stepped away and removed my dress. This was an expensive frock. 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 wooden leg, but stopped. I sat in the chair and called Saint Paul to me."Kneel down and aid me take up these off, will you, Paul ?"Surprisingly, he did. He pulled each stocking gingerly down my long smooth legs, taking tutelage not to cause a run. I piled them on the chair back as I spread my legs."You take heed me in the car. I need it badly so get in here and do me. Then I'll gladly take care of you."

Paul leaned forward leading with his natural language. Paul had eaten my pussy before, but not often…certainly not as often as I would have liked, but if he wanted anything from me tonight he was going to eat it and do a really good job of it. Apostle of the Gentiles was tentative at number 1, licking my labia. In only minute of arc they were red and inflamed in their motivation. I spread my legs further, inviting him to my sex. I grabbed Paul's head and pulled him into my crotch. He attacked my bitch with his natural language and digit. He rammed two fingers into me, spreading my tight snatch as he searched and found my G-spot. Damn, that felt so commodity ! He rubbed that stamp sensitive spot repeatedly as he shifted his attention to my button. Paul was always good with my clit 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 sexual climax. When he nibbled my hard button and pulled it between his dentition I exploded. My back arched severely and I jumped from the chair, rising more than a foot before falling down exhausted.

Saul relaxed, his nous resting on the inside of my shine soft thigh while I recovered from my sweet ordeal. In meter I stood and pulled him onto the bed to lie next to me. I ran my nails around his mammilla, down his abdomen and around his penis. It throbbed in his excitement. The arteries pulsed, hard and majestic along his shaft. The head was swollen, a indisputable sign of his arousal. It came to me, not for the firstly time, that I could easily control Paul by controlling his penis. Now there was food for sentiment !

I leaned over Paul the Apostle, encouraging him to meet and caress my breasts. I moved one nipple over his rima oris ; he reached up immediately to suckle. I wrapped my handwriting around his diaphysis and began to stroke slowly and gently. Yes, I had him entirely in my control, but if I took total mastery what would I do with it ? Continuing down our lay out path seemed pointless. Some form of modification would be called for, but what ? How ?

I dribbled some sister lotion over his prick and increased my pace. Paul closed his middle and his breathing became shallow and wandering. I sat up, pulling my pap from his lip so I could use two helping hand. I rotated my hands as I stroked faster and faster. Suddenly, Apostle Paul tensed and, driving his hips up, guess rope after rope of hot slippery cum over his belly and chest. He sagged exhausted. I looked at my semen-covered hands, scooped up whatever semen I could from his deflating penis and moved them to his back talk."Open up,"I told him,"You made this slew ; you can cleanse it up."Reluctantly—slowly -- his mouth opened and I wiped my finger's breadth with his lingua."celebrate it open, you're not done yet,"I told him as I scraped as often as I could from his body, even going so far as to coerce the last few drops from his wilting penis. This meter he was more willing. He opened his back talk, extended his tongue and licked my fingers clean. I shifted us around, pulled the blankets over us and we went quickly to sleep.

I slept soundly, but woke early. My judgement was active—I was thinking about what Paul had said and about his obviously slavish deportment net nighttime. My studies had shown that many very driven and successful men had a substantial submissive side. I'd suss out out the internet this daybreak once I was certain St. Paul had left for work. I drifted back to sleep, my plans beginning to call for shape.

It's amazing what you can find on the internet. I read a lot of stories about femdom and thrall, but almost of them were ridiculous. level about men blackmailed into slavery for the punch-drunk reason were absurd. How anyone could even trust that dirt was amazing. More credible were the blogs about domination and submission, dealing with a submissive partner, and the character of the rife. More important were the ideas I was able to get about what to do with my hubby if I decided to go forward. The conclusion time I worked this hard was when I was writing my thesis. I learned that being a dominant was a lot of study and even more responsibility.

There was a lot to a greater extent than getting off and beating the shit out of the submissive. I'd be creditworthy for everything—all the decisions, fiscal and otherwise ; Paul's health and well-being, his clothes, his chores, like I said—everything. I wasn't all that surely I wanted to do it. Then I figured out what I would do with him. I laughed—it was good story, but it was also extremely doable.

Domination was all about control—mind dominance. Control was nothing to a greater extent than a state of mind—psychological ascendence. I was a psychology major with an M.S. and PhD. It seemed like a perfect tense fit for me.

CHAPTER 2 –SUBMISSION

It was almost three months after that memorable evening that I decided to act. I sat in a comfortable chair in our living room early on a Thursday evening. I was wearing a short-change black dame and no underwear. I had a brownness paper sacking from the grocery store at my foundation. I was make."Paul,"I called,"would you add up in here for a arcminute ?"

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

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

"Uh, yeah…sure. Why ?"

"Do you still feel the Same way…about submitting to me ?"

"Uh…yeah, why ?"

"You don't sound so sure ... not as sure 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 !"Paul looked at me incredulously, but he slowly slid off the death chair onto the floor. I pointed to a position between my legs. Paul moved to where I had indicated."upright boy. Get used to being there ; you'll be there a lot. Now I want you to stand and take your clothes—all of them. Lay them on the table here, even your shoes. 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 apply yourself to me ? To serve me ? To obey without question ? To be my property ?"

"Yes…Ma'am."

"I think you should call me Miss Liz. Now there's something I need to do. Then we'll public lecture about some dominion for you to keep an eye on. It will be much easier for me to control you here."I reached up and touched his frontal bone,"when I control you here."I touched his shaft. It was growing with his obvious upheaval. I reached into my bag and removed the custom-made stainless steel hammer Cage. I placed the pack over his orchis and pulled his hard phallus into the ring, I went back to the bag for an ice pack, having anticipated his arousal. I laid it on his hammer and it shrunk almost immediately. I slid it easily into the tube and locked it securely with the special jailer that came with it. I watched Paul's expression as I placed the wrench onto a ash grey chain and dropped it over my head. The pull disappeared between my breasts.

"Very well, dear. Now go to the coating rack by the front door. You'll see two items there. Don't worry, you'll know which ones to bring back to me. When you come back you can resume your post between my legs."Paul turned, still in a daze, and walked to the door. We have an gaffer coat rack there for crownwork and hats. Today there were two additional token on one of the sweetener. He returned and sat between my legs. He handled the item to me."You are to jade this collar whenever you are at dwelling house. I bought it for you at Petco. See what the name crustal plate says ?

He took the pinko rhinestoned collar from me and scan the small metallic element plaque."Paula ?"

‘ Yes, that's who you'll be when you're here with me."I took the leather pinch and fastened it around his neck opening."You know that I have no siblings…no category at all. I always wanted to stimulate a babe or, at least, a girlfriend to talk with and go shopping with. That's going to be your role. Don't worry, I'm not going to obstruct you or humiliate you. cipher will know except you and me. In time we'll go out together, but I guarantee that cipher will recognize you. When you go to work you'll bump off the pinko collar and interchange it with this amber mountain chain. You have a XVI and a half inch neck ; this chain is seventeen inches. It's heavy so you'll know it's there and, of course of action, you'll have your cage as a constant quantity monitor of your submission to me. Any questions so far ?"

"Are you going to make me go au naturel at home like I've read about ?"

"No, but I will decide what you will fag. Since you'll be Paula it will be womanhood's clothes. I'll still let you recreate golf game and, of course, I'll still go to your boring node dinner. Outwardly, we'll be the like love twain. In world we'll still be loving, but I'll wrench all the train. If you are going to be submissive to me I will pass water the decisions and you will obey. If you want to back out now would be a good time to speak up."Paul was silent.

"As I told you, ‘ submissive'is not a noun, it's an adjective—a give-and-take that describes your commonwealth of mind. I also told you that you would be my hard worker, but I'm not going to rack you or humiliate you unless you force me to. There are more effective ways to moderate you. Do as you are told and we will have no problems. Right now I'm feeling a lot of stress so I need to cum. That's your job. Get in there and lick me good. Then we'll go to mistreat two in your transformation."

Apostle of the Gentiles leaned forward and licked my labia. They were red and inflamed with desire in seconds. He attacked my tunnel, forcing his strong tongue deep into my inner essence. I swear I had never run so much pussy juice in my life—that's how excited I was from the day's developments. I pushed my rose hip out, encouraging him to lick even harder. He sucked my entire twat into his oral fissure causing rip to feed into my sex. Every piece of my pussy was pulsing in delight. He moved to my clit ; it was laborious and hot. I could see it was bright red from engorgement with rakehell. It was, after all, the distaff equivalent of a penis. Somehow he managed to take in it between his tooth and when he did I couldn't hold back. I wrapped my ramification around his nous and squeezed for all I was worth. It was an orgasm to end all orgasms. I thought this might lick out pretty well after all.

Once I had recovered I told Saul of Tarsus to have next week off from work,"You just closed that big Cartwright deal. You can use the time off and there are a lot of matter I want to do with you…preparing you for your new life. On Sat we'll go on a little 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 likely that we'll run into anyone who knows you. Now I want to rent you into the shower."I attached a pinko trine to his catch and led him away.

Paula noticed for the first time a chain hanging from the shower bath ceiling."I'm going to cuff you, Paula because I don't want you moving around when I do this. I'm going to try really hard not to pain you, but I will want your cooperation. I cuffed his wrists and fastened them to the chain with a padlock. He had to stretch to touch the base."practiced girl, Paula—now I want to put this bathing cap over your haircloth and a blindfold over your center. I'm going to use a depilatory on your skin to hit your organic structure hair. I don't want it on top of your fountainhead and I definitely don't want it in your oculus. Just grip still for a few minutes."I used dandy care in placing the cap over her head tucking her long hair under the protective rubber. Then I added the blindfold. I kissed her brass and told her I was very delight with her cooperation. I removed my clothes, added a pair of vinyl baseball glove and pulled the two quart bottles of depilator from under the sink. I carefully rubbed it into her chest and back, under her arm. In ten minutes I had covered her integral body. Then I addressed her look. I was extremely careful around her mouth, reminding her several times to rest still. Finally, I removed the shaft Cage and eliminated her pubic tomentum. 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 shower, keeping her hands cuffed until I was able to return her cock John Cage to her eubstance. A moisturizing application soothed and softened her tegument."You'll observance I kept you handcuffed until your shaft John Milton Cage Jr. was back in place. You will never concern your penis again. It belongs to me so I'll be the one to touch it, how often will count on how you behave with me. If you cooperate fully and without vacillation I might let you out once a week or so, maybe even more often. Misbehave and it might be month before you see your next orgasm.

"Now you're dry and I want to get you ready for bed."I went to my closet and removed a abruptly whiten nightie. I slipped it over her head ; it came to her soft upper second joint. I sat her on the bed and continued my explanation,"Tomorrow when you come base I will own a notary here. I have some report for you to sign. As my slave you can't expect to own anything. After all, you are just my prop. You will ratify over all your asset and your company to me. Don't worry, I'm not going to cheat you. I'm going to ask the very best guardianship of you. However, as my slave you will forfeit all of your man and hubby's right. A slave does not experience sex with her mistress. I have some ideas in that wish, but we'll get to them down the route a bit. I don't want to overload you with too a good deal too soon.

"On Saturday morning we'll get up early so we can get to the shops before they become too crowd together. We'll go to high-end shops where we'll get personal service. I will not allow the salesgirls to do fun of you. You'll want dress, lingerie, place, stockings, and so forth. I've already bought you foam knocker anatomy. When we add a wig you'll look very womanly. We'll recitation all week walk and doing physical composition, how to coiffe, how to use the bathroom…everything an attractive charwoman needs to know. What, honey Paula ?"

"Am I going to use the noblewoman'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 gentlewoman'room. It's not like the men's room, you know. It's all common soldier toilets, besides I think you'll have to sit in Holy Order to pee anyway. That reminds me of something else, but it can wait until tomorrow.

"So far as sex is concerned, you will hand me oral climax 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 early multiplication I might simply milk you by massaging your prostate to get rid of your built-up seminal fluid. Either way I will anticipate you to drink it just like you did that dark. You expect me to live with it, so you can, too. As you can see I have been very busy. Being the dominant cooperator is a lot of work. Now go to sleep."I tucked Paula into bed and kissed her good-night. Turning off the light I left and went to the computer.

CHAPTER 3—FIRST DAY OF bondage

The accompany morning Paula returned to Paul, changed his collar for his range of mountains and went to wreak. I drove to the lawyer and reviewed all the theme I would need. She assured me that she would be at our home by five so she could notarize Paul's signature. My next plosive consonant was at the office of a woman's doctor who was a well-known feminist—more than a feminist, she was a potent believer in distaff supremacy. We had spoken on the phone many metre over the past tense three calendar month. She strongly supported my effort to subjugate and effeminize my husband. I left her office with two prescription medicine, 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 proficient. In a typical week Paul might work out LXX or eighty hours. He was driving himself to an early tomb ; his doctor had told him several times to submit it easier. We were already multimillionaires with more than than ten million in investments. I knew he had been offered twenty million for his agency and had rejected it out of deal. I figured I could get thirty, and if I could, I'd sell the damned thing in a second. I valued her lifespan more than all the money in the world.

Paul returned dwelling at 5:15, changed his concatenation for the leash and became Paula again. I introduced him to the attorney. Once to a greater extent I gave him an out,"If you plan to back out darling now would be a good time."

"No, Miss 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 appropriate as did I. In ten minute of arc we were done. I wrote a tick for the attorney and she left.

"I'm very majestic of you, Paula. Now let's get you out of those dress. I bought you a few affair today, but they can wait until we come home from dinner. We're going out first to give birth our nails done and then to dinner. I have a surprisal for you when we get home."I drove us to the nail parlor where we each had a pedicure and manicure in that decree. We sat together in the back of the parlor 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 down 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 melodic theme what he said in Annamite. Paula put her socks and shoes on and we went for our manicures. I allowed her clear seal while I had the Lapp Ever Reddy applied to my nails. We left there around seven for dinner.

When we got home base I took Paula's chain off and replaced it with her pinch. I used the trio to extend her to the sleeping room. Once there she removed her clothes on my control and I cuffed her hands to the headboard, her legs to the nook at the hindquarters of the bed."I'm very pleased with how you are adjusting to your new aliveness. Paula. I expected an contestation from you on your toenails. I'm going to reward you. That's why your hands 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 forethought of everything."I leaned down for a long deep kiss. Paula did not put her spit into my mouth—it would induce been unfitting for a striver to take such liberties. My glossa explored her oral fissure eagerly. My fingers tickled her nipples. They were diminutive, but I had a design for them, too. I ran my fingers up and down her shaft, giggling as I saw her cock startle and shake."My goodness, Paula, your clit sure is ready. From now on you will come to to this as your button. Do you understand, Paula ?"

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

"trade good girl, Paula, now let's see if we can get you off. I don't think it will need too much. I wrapped my fingers around the ray of light and gripped lightly. The heat it gave off was amazing. I thought it was the gruelling I had ever experienced. Just hold until I had denied her for a week or to a greater extent. I gripped her balls, enjoying the sensation of the baby smooth out tegument in my hand. Paula obviously enjoyed it, too. She groaned with delight. Ever so slowly I began to stroke, tightening my hold and increasing my gait as I went. In only two mo Paula was straining against her Bond, not to turn tail ; it was an aspect of her desire—her reaction to being masturbated.

My yard increased again and I could see Paula tense her muscles. Her interjection was accompanied by a loud and farseeing oink. Semen rained over her thorax, dropping in lump here and there until, at last, she sagged exhausted."Remember what I told you, Paula ? Where is all this delicious semen going ?"

"In my mouthpiece, missy Liz. I'll deal it all. May I clean your fingers ?"Paula opened her oral fissure and licked my digit clean. I used my fingertips to scoop up the remaining semen from her breast and she eagerly licked her cum until she was uncontaminating. I went to the privy and returned with a hot washcloth. I washed Paula's clit from top to bottom and replace the dick batting 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 married man. You will sleep in the guest room. come 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 paint was pink, the curtains lacey. I had purchased a new bedroom set, white tooth enamel -- perfective for a vernal girl.

"I'm going to restrain you while you sleep, Paula. I will place these headphone on you. You will listen to them all night, even while you are sleeping. Now, lie down and let me get you ready."Paula lay on the bed in her E. B. White nightie. I fastened her wrists and ankle joint to the bed. The book binding were a little loose so she could be comfortable, but not so loose that she could withdraw the earpiece which I fastened to her mind with a leather shoulder strap. I raised the blankets over her, tucked her in, gave her the hypnotic medication, and kissed her goodnight."sopor well, Paula, we have a big day tomorrow."I started the CD thespian and left the elbow room. All night long Paula would try my message,"Your figure is Paula. You are a slave missy. You live to serve your mistress. You love your schoolma'am more than anything. Her happiness 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 supervise her progress by what she called me. It turned out I was right—more right wing than I could throw hoped for.

CHAPTER 4 -- SHOPPING

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

"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 frock in the clothes I've laid out on your chair. You can make the breakfast—coffee, bacon, and fried egg. brand enough 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 kitty-cat while you eat ?"

"We'll see…we have a occupy 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 finger's breadth as she laid her headway against my thigh adoringly. I quizzed her during breakfast :

"What is your name ?"

"Paula, Mistress."

"What is your role in life ?"

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

"You can bestow me delight now. Lick me until I cum."Paula used her oral cavity and tongue to bring me to a delicious orgasm. What a rattling way to begin the day."I need to pee, Paula. Will you take it from me ?"

"Yes, with pleasure, Mistress."She sealed her mouth against my cunt and fuddle greedily the acrid urine from my eubstance. When I was done she licked me unobjectionable. I helped her with the dishes and we were out the door by 8:00. In our past life Apostle of the Gentiles would have driven. Now as the dominant partner I drove, Paula, neatly dressed in her white Marco Polo top and black Capri's sitting quietly beside me. St. Paul's hair was usually in a pony shadow, symbolical, I guess, of his artistic nature. Today I had it combed down around his head. One day, possibly future workweek I'd have it styled.

Our first stop was Victoria's arcanum. We walked in the door just after opening. I found a young eagre salesgirl and took her aside."I want at least XV sets of underwear—all of them extremely feminine and sexy. They're for my married man, Paula. I won't tolerate any laughing at her, do you realize ? Do you have a large fecundation 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 take your vesture so this unseasoned gentlewoman can measure you. Lay your clothes on the chair."Obediently, Paula shed her clothes and stood naked except for her pecker cage. The young cleaning lady watched unbelieving until I reminded her that I had a hundred dollar bill for her cooperation. She measured Paula's waist and hips then disappeared for several hour, returning with several character of panty she thought would fit. I had Paula try them on and rejected almost one-half as not sexy enough. Ultimately, we bought XV duo in assorted colouring material. I told Paula to hold back a black pair on. She was please not to be naked. Next we tried on supporter whang, bras, and stockings. I had bought breast pattern online, size C, to fill out the bra. The saleswoman helped me tape them in place. I also bought various corsets and waist cinchers to feminize Paula's body and several cute nightgowns and chemise.

Paula wore the panties, garter swath, stockings, bra, and breast forms out of the memory board. She looked very womanly, except for her shoes. I gladly gave the girl the hundred—she earned every penny.

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

We walked along the mall—two women out for a day of shopping. Paula attracted no more attention than I did."You see, Paula,"I commented softly,"you look like a woman, you're dressed like a woman, 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 grade 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 hr shopping and spent more than three thousand dollars. It was money well spent. We went to lunch and afterwards we went to the ladies'room together. I applied some lipstick to Paula's lips and we left. Before we went house we made one more stop—at a wig store. I bought a short wig with curly haircloth. Paula's hair was dark brownness ; the wig was dingy blond. She looked smashing in it—beautiful and sexy.

Back at home an 60 minutes later we carefully placed all the leverage in her toilet table and closet. I showed her how to hang the skirts and the best ways to fold and hive away her intimate apparel."Take off your blouse and Capri's, Paula. add your new horseshoe into the living room ... not more than five transactions, now."I sat in my chair and opened my legs. Paula found her way there—to her piazza in less than the time allotted. I patted her caput and told her what a well girl she was."Take off the sandals and put on the 2-inch heels. I think you should sit up here for this. You might have trouble standing otherwise."

I held Paula's hand as she learned to walk in heels. I emphasized good posture and swaying her pelvic arch, much as I would do. We spent an 60 minutes in the 2-inch heels and she showed considerable progress. I had her change to the 3-inch. This was a bit more unmanageable ; she had a lot of trouble at first holding her equalizer. Her posture was abominable, but it would come along over the next week. We took a break for dinner ; I had Paula make us BLT sandwiches. We ate in the living room, me at the board Paula on the base. After dinner party I had Paula draw me a bathtub. I relaxed in the hot urine while she washed every section of my consistency. Paula lovingly dried me with a big fluffy towel ; I showed my appreciation by giving her a recollective late kiss. I allowed Paula to lavish and awaited her return in the life room. Fifteen minutes later she was dressed for bed in the red teddy I had laid out for her ; she took her place between my legs, her head resting on my second joint. I stroked her face and ran my fingerbreadth through her haircloth while I read my latest psychology journal.

Many dominants control their slaves through pain—beatings and torture. I viewed that approaching as crude and undependable. It was also potentially serious. It would be much more in effect to work Paula's genius to my program line through the spellbinding drug and the proposition I would give her every night. I put her to bed at ten, securing her handwriting and ankle joint to the control. I gave her the medication, making sure she had swallowed it completely and turned on the CD again. This time the substance went like this :

"My figure is Paula. I am a beautiful aphrodisiacal female slave. I live only to serve my mistress. I love my schoolma'am Thomas More than anything else. I love it when my Mistress uses me for sex. I love sex with both charwoman and men. I love sucking peter. I love drinking cum from a big hard cock. I enjoy having my anus penetrated. I love having a tooshie chew in my ass. My name is…."

I would use these CD's every night, sometimes repeating the messages. Each new one would help to take a shit Paula more submissive and more utile. I had already told her that she would not fuck me, however I knew that I would demand penetrative sex. That meant bringing new men into the bedroom. I wanted Paula to be a part of that. She could suck my lover's cock and houseclean the two of us afterwards. I would eventually allow them to fuck her in the ass. Through my hint I could ensure that she only felt extreme pleasure.

CHAPTER 5—TRAINING DAYS/SELLING THE FARM

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

Roger undressed me with his heart as he led me into his authority ; I couldn't help but observation. I explained that I now had possession of Saint Paul's delegacy. I had to be careful—I almost called him Paula. I explained that I might be willing to trade if the price was right and that twenty million wasn't right. Surprisingly, he agreed and offered me twenty-five."I kind of like thirty-five,"I replied.

"Ha ! I thought you would, but why should I give you xxxv ?"

"Roger,"I began,"let's cut through all the horseshit, 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. get by ?"

Roger laughed for more than five minutes before becoming severe."You gon na get au naturel for this ?"

"Absolutely ! So… ?"

"It's a great deal. I'm lucky if I get it once every two weeks at home, so the firstly one should be pretty quick, but you're gon na work your sweet ass off to get the second."I rose and shook his manus, moved to the threshold and locked it as he told his secretary not to disturb him. I returned and began to slowly strip."You can start the clock as soon as I'm naked."I could hardly see him nod behind his drooling mouth. I stood before him pirouetting and giving him a really good look. I had studied the force of visual stimulant on virile sexual responses in grad school so I knew exactly what I was doing.

Suddenly, I turned and opened his knock, pulling his pants to his ankle. His peter was so hard I could barely think it. I took him into my rima oris, licked all around the question and swallowed him deep into my throat. I used my throat sinew along with my tongue and I wasn't the least surprised when he sprayed my tonsilla with his ointment. I backed off,"That's one ! Fifty-two arcminute to go."

He laughed,"That was the prosperous one. What you got in creative thinker for the hard one ?"I grabbed his shirt and pulled him off his chair, dropping him onto the floor. I took his hand and led it to my cunt. I let him experience my wetness and my heat. 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 secernate by his breathing that he was getting really hot to fuck.

I moved my hands to his cock. It took me less than two min to form him hard. I looked him in the eyes as I straddled his hips. I rubbed his cock into my slit, arching my back and thrusting my D-cup breasts into his face. All this was carefully planned. I sank on his cock and began to rock. I took it slow at firstly, but increased my tempo quickly. I used my Kegel muscles to flex my kitty and twinge his turncock as I bent it back and Forth. I was only on him for five mo when he blew his load. Now it was my round to jape,"Amateur ! You owe me xxxv million."

"William Tell you what…let's make it an even XL. That's the honorable blowjob and the best fuck I've ever had. That Paul is a favorable man."I had him indite a promise to buy with the sum, date, and his signature. We spent almost an 60 minutes hammering out the details as I sat naked on the reverse side of the desk. He tried to grab my nipple respective times, but I laughed,"Sorry, Roger, that boat has left the dock."I also had him gibe to preserve on the current staff at their stream salaries for at least a year. He said his attorney would draw up the papers by the end of the hebdomad. I agreed to encounter with him again at four Friday afternoon to finalize the business deal. I dressed, walked out of the place and went straight to the ladies room. I walked into a stalling, bent over and vomited violently into the bowl. The affair I do for Saul's business.

I drove home to find Paula exactly as I had left her. Her eye were closed and she was relaxed. She started, but smiled when I walked into the room. I sat on the bed,"Paula, I have newsworthiness for you. You know how I have been worried about all the accent on you. I've taken care of that for you. I sold the agency."When Paula started to object I placed my fingerbreadth on her lips."I know you told me that 20 was too little so I got forty."

"XL million, schoolma'am ?"

"Yes, my sweet small slave girl…forty million and I'll recite 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 minutes. He threw in the special five because I was his best ever. Once I was done I threw up in the gentlewoman room. I hated doing it with him, but for fifteen million it was worth it. hitch here and study while I take a rain shower. The heap will be finalized on Friday afternoon. You can come if you wish, but only as Paula. I doubt he'll even lie with 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 next steps in Paula's education. I wanted her to be a sexual being. Men give ; women receive. She had to learn to find in both her holes. Once I had dressed I removed her from the bed. I brought her to the living way where she sat in her space."Paula, I want you to learn about sex from a adult female's purview. You know that women are built to receive. You have two jam that must be trained to get. bear up and slay your panty then I want you on all fours in the heart of the room. Paula took only seconds to comply. I kneeled in front of her and showed her the cigarette plug."Paula, you will get to do it this very well. From this moment forward it will always be in your girl pussy. You may remove it only when you have to move your gut. When you are done you will clean it in your mouth and return it to its proper place. Now lick it ; I will put it into you the for the first time time. We will use this plug for a week then you will make a motion to a slightly larger one. In a few weeks you will be capable to have a heavy one, the size of it of a big putz, easily."

I held the spark plug so she could lick it and cover it with her spittle. I pushed her head down and told her to relax as I pushed it into her buns. Of track, she tensed her muscles so I spanked her twice to remind her to be my guild. It was a bit of a struggle, but eventually the stopple slid past her unregenerate sphincter."How is that now, Paula ? You should find full, but not pain."

"Yes, mistress, it feels like I have to go, but you are right—it does not hurt. I am no-good I resisted. Are you going to punish me ? I deserve it."

"We'll see, Paula how you do with your hammer sucking exercise. Put your panties back on and issue forth over to the hot seat. kneel between my legs. OK, now you know how much a man likes to have his pecker sucked. I want you to practice session on this ; I pulled a dildo from the chairperson. It was mid-sized, about 6-7 inch long and only an column inch in diam."You'll indigence to get all of this into your back talk, like this."I put the entire dildo into my back talk."With practice session you should be able-bodied to get a ten-inch putz into your mouth and throat. You also need to teach to suck a man to windup. You'll practice 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 carry on with it. At one point I stopped her."Paula, you need to emit through your nose. It's easy to emit and soak up that way. Now, try it. OK, that's better, but you only have about four inches in your mouth. Try fucking your mouth with it. Good, you almost got all of it that clock time. Keep 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 storm to see that she had swallowed the entire dildo. I patted her head, kissed her and told her she deserved a reward. I laid her on the story and cuffed her hands behind her back. I removed her cage and took her clit into my mouth."Pay attention…no drifting off on me. This is a training employment. Soon I'll call for you to bars so you can pick up men and blow them. You need to practice session and there's no substitute for the real thing, plus you also need practice swallowing. Now watch me."

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

My heading stopped when my sassing touched her bare pubic bone. Her eight inches were deep into my throat. I showed Paula that I was breathing through my nose. I could save this clit in my mouth indefinitely, but I moved off, sucking fiercely as I did. I pulled all the way off and licked around the psyche various time. Paula raised her hips in an drive to pull the clit into my mouth. A slap to her balls stopped that ; she winced and whimpered in pain.

I decided to get to sour. I fucked her button with my back talk, imitating a tight cunt as I drove her to an coming. Suddenly she spurted, filling my mouth with her dodgy flannel 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 mouth."Stick your tongue into my mouth…clean all the semen from my tongue and gums."I leaned down for the kiss and opened my lip so Paula could clean it. Soon she would clean another man's cum from my pussy.

By Friday Paula's preparation was well underway. She could walk easily in the 4-inch hound and she was becoming adjusted to the feminine vesture, although she had yet to feel comfortable in her girdle even though I planned to narrow her waist twice as much as I was doing so far. All the same, they gave her extremely attractive curve. On Wednesday she spent almost the entire day applying constitution to her face. I had plucked her eyebrows, shaping them in a feminine way. She was well on her way to becoming a true sissy striver. Her final orientation would make out this weekend when I took her out to a bar where I'd encourage her to flirt shamelessly with anyone within reach.

Paula handled her oral examination exercises much better than I anticipated, but her anal still needed work. I would reinforce that during her nightly CD sessions. Th night her CD reinforced her to begin with example and built on her intimate lessons of the day :

My name is Paula. I am a pansy striver for my Mistress. I live to obey my schoolma'am. Every second of my day is spent bringing her joy. I love sex with men and women. I love to take in cock…the bigger the better. I enjoy being fucked in my pussy. It gives me so practically pleasure. I love the coming being fucked gives me…."

On Wednesday I took some meter off to visit Paul's agency. I explained that he had turned the business over to me for wellness ground and that I had sold it to Roger Thorne. That promulgation brought a chorus line of groan. However, when I told them that they were assured jobs at the like salary many of the staff relaxed and smiled. I wished them well and gave focussing for Saul'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 deep red intimate apparel and stockings, a black plicate skirt and a ruffled white blouse. Her war paint was impeccable and with her wig I would make guessed that even her near booster wouldn't be able to identify her as my husband. We went out for a late dejeuner. The eating house was almost discharge when I told her to get under the table and clobber my cunt. Her look went red and she was about to complain when I stopped her."Being a hard worker 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 tabular array to retrieve it. She attacked my pussy with tremendous energy. It was all I could do to keep back myself from moaning. She brought me to a terrific orgasm in lupus erythematosus than five second. I kissed her passionately once she was back in her chair. Several patrons looked and expressed their dislike, but I didn't care in the to the lowest degree. We enjoyed our lunch and we went together to the Lady room once we had finished. I stood in the sales booth and had Paula sporting my twat, licking cum from trench within my cunt.

Paula and I met our attorney outside the Thorne Enterprises threshold. I introduced Paula as Paul's twin Sister. Gloria looked her over carefully,"You're much better looking than your comrade. I guess that happens with brotherlike twins."I explained that Saint Paul was ill, but that Paula was a successful businesswoman from the middle west. I wanted her to review the contract prior to signing. We walked together into Thorne's office where I introduced Paula to the big asshole behind the desk. We reviewed the papers, signed and waited while the telegram transference was completed. I thanked Gloria and paid her for her time. Paula and I kissed and walked down the street hand-in-hand.

CHAPTER 4—BLOWJOB deterrent example

I had Paula pattern all morning time and most of the afternoon on sucking a bombastic dildo—ten in long and almost two thick. She managed to get Thomas More than half of it into her throat, which I considered acceptable considering her limited 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 familiar phone firmly in stead. I laid out her apparel for the evening—sexy, but not quite slutty, but no bra. I'd use extra tape measure to firmly procure them in blank space. I tiptoed out of the way to shower and prepare a few more CD's. I woke her at six, sending her into the shower. I helped dry her tranquil pelt, hairless after concluding eventide's hairlessness. From what I had read another calendar month of covering would virtually decimate any future haircloth 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. I wanted to attract attention.

After a leisurely dinner we went out to a bar on the other side of township. I knew it would have a properly crowd, but it was not the variety of place we would ordinarily patronize so I doubted we'd run into any of our Quaker. We walked in, attracting the attention of several groups of men. I had removed my wedding and engagement rings since taking Paula as my slave. I had already explained to Paula that I no longer considered her to be my married man and that she had none of my husband's right hand. She had never uttered even a single complaint. We sat in a booth and waited a patch for the bartender to come over and claim our purchase order,"I'll have a Cosmo. My protagonist here will stimulate a Sprite."He looked at us for a minute before his eyes latched onto Paula's braless pap. Her"mamilla'pressed tightly against the taut textile of her blouse. Her corset was pulled an inch tighter tonight, emphasizing the curve of her rose hip and ass. Her long slender legs were accented by her 4-inch heels.

We were there less than ten minutes when two new Guy approached. When I say immature I mean they were probably in their mid-twenties, wearing tight T's and even miserly jeans."Evening, ladies, what brings you here tonight ?"

"education,"I replied.

"Uh…did you say ‘ education'?"

"Yes, as a affair 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 hard worker. I'm here to throw her blowjob training."

"Excuse me, Ma'am, but what exactly is a effeminate striver ?"

"Well, to start with, two week ago Paula was my husband Paul. He's had some really stiff submissive inclinations and offered to be my slave. Turning him into a woman…a sissy…was my idea. Cute, isn't she ? I'll bet both of you could use a outstanding blowjob, couldn't you ?"

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

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

"Yes, fancy woman,"she replied, turning the most delightful specter of red. Gary, the guy on her slope of the cubicle reached down and jumped back in electric shock,"What the fuck is that ?"

"That's a cock cage. It helps me to control her. So, boys…interested ? Just think of her as a she-male. Don't most guys fantasize about she-males ?"

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

"Sorry, but she's not quite make for that yet. You'll have to make do with a blowjob, although she'll be happy to gain out with you, too."They looked at each other, shrugged their shoulder, nodded and stood. I helped Paula from her seat, paid our notice and we walked out together. On the way out I was asked if I'd join the fun."Not tonight, sorry, but maybe another fourth dimension once Paula is more fully trained—trained to houseclean your prick and suck the cum from my cunt…maybe another month, or so."We walked to their van I asked them to spread the back doors—it was empty, perfect for what I had in intellect. The clear threshold faced the side wall of a three tale office edifice that was closed and iniquity at this hour.

I snapped my fingerbreadth to get Paula's attention,"mounting in. I want you on your articulatio genus. give his belt and drop his pants. Pull out his tool and suck him off…now."Gary was the first to introduce. He stood slightly bent at the shoulders while Paula removed his trouser and pulled his long hard cock from his drawers. She had the putz at her backtalk 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, Mistress,"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 gold chain and replaced it with the pink leather collar. She stood by crying while I spoke to the young men."Here's my scorecard with my address and phone numeral. If you'd charge to come by tomorrow evening I assure you a different issue. Just call up around four to substantiate. My apologia for this miserable slut's performance. semen along, Paula."I yanked the trinity and pulled her behind me. I opened the passenger door, 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 penalise or humiliate you unless you forced me. Well, you have embarrassed me and I promise you it will be the hold up time. Since when does a striver decide what she will or will not do ? That's my job, remember ?"The rest of the ride was understood former than an occasional sob or whimper coming from Paula. I opened the door and pulled Paula in by her deuce-ace. I uncuffed her hands and told her to peel and get onto the bed. Once there I cuffed her hands to the headboard and her metrical unit to the recession of the bed. I removed her cock batting cage and stroked her cock. 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 tranquillise down when I repeated, removing my helping hand just before she was gear up to cum. She was crying uncontrollably by the clock time I'd done it four times. I stopped after the 8th, reminding her,"Nobody likes a cock tease, Paula. Always remember that."

I rolled her over and pulled her onto her knees. I left her for a minute and returned carrying something she would hear to fear. Pushing her head to the mattress, I pulled her scrotum back behind her leg. A min later her orb were secure in a humbler."OK, up on your knees."She tried to comply, but fell forward in excruciation as her balls were almost ripped from her body. She fell into a fetal position on her side.
I left, returning second base later with a syringe. Paula cowered in fear."Relax, Paula this is the same medication I've been giving you every evening, just a stronger back breaker. After this evening's performance you need some strong support. Now hold your arm still. I wiped her arm with an inebriant swab and injected directly into her vein. I covered the combat injury with a band-aid. I placed the headphones and got a new CD from the office. The injection would put her to kip, but her normal motions during the night would bruise the blaze out of her orb. Psychotropic drugs affected the mind in different ways. Some alleviated pain, others helped manipulate muscular tremors. This one was similar to a"truth serum."Truth blood serum didn't make the topic tell the accuracy. They reduced his or her resistivity to the questions and mesmerism of the interrogator. That's what I had been doing all along with Paula—reducing her inhibitions -- her impedance -- while building her up into the striver 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 Sir Thomas More than ten meter as potent as the tab. Add her subliminal message and she should be putty in my deal tomorrow. All night and well into the morning she would see :
"My name is Paula. I am a jade slave miss. I live to serve my Mistress. I need cock as often as I need air or weewee. I need cock in my mouth. I need cock in my ass. I am only utter when I have a turncock. I love to suck a hard rooster. I love to swallow semen. I love to osculate men. I want a intemperately pecker in my mouth. I need a hard stopcock in my ass. I want to suck a man's seminal fluid from his cock. I need to imbibe a man's semen from my mistress's pussy. I am a complete and totality slattern. There is nothing I won't do to get a stopcock into my mouth…."

CHAPTER 5 - SECOND probability

I woke ahead of time and looked in on Paula. Her musket ball were swollen and blue, but she was still asleep. I was tempted to remove the humbler, but decided not to. Paula needed a good example. Around ten I turned off the CD and removed the humbler. I uncuffed her wrists and shake off her to wake her."Let me see your balls. Oh my, are they as sore as they look ? Let this be a lesson to you. I don't want to hurt you, but I can and will. You forced me to do this. Don't forget it."Paula hung her head and scream again.

She looked up at me,"I'm sorry, schoolma'am. I'll kiss the men. I'll suck their prick. I even want them to fuck my ass. Would you please give me a grown butt cud ? I want to get up myself for them. I can't postponement until they come tonight. Could you, maybe…please…ask them to come in 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 pridefulness. I led her to the lav where I prepared various enema of warm up soapy water."Bend over. I'm going to give you various enema so you'll be clean inside as well as out. Then I'll give you the expectant fire hydrant. 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 suck their beautiful cocks."I lubed her son of a bitch and inserted the hooter. The piss ran into her rectum. I allowed her to evacuate when the bottle was evacuate. If I was cruel I could own insisted she keep it, but enough was enough. Her penalization had exceeded the severity of the law-breaking. I repeated the enema three more than times until the water ran crystal clear.

I checked her ball 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 fanny and positioned herself over the cigaret plug I had placed on the floor. Her original hype was an inch and a half in diameter at its widest point and an inch at the radix. This one was three inches at the widest and one and a half at the nucleotide. 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 bigger, but you're not ready for that one yet. You'll be able to need a tool after having this one in you all day. Now let's have some lunch and pick out your closet for tonight."
Gary called just after four to see if it was on."Actually, Paula would wish you to come early so she can apologize properly. I have some Warren E. Burger and salads we could build 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 fuck her."

"How about you ?"

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

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

"Like I said…we'll see. What do you have to extend ?"

"You'll see…let's just say I've never had any complaints."I laughed, but he said they could be here in forty moment. I called Paula to the bathroom to remove her plug. It was a battle but we did eventually get it out. I dressed Paula in a pissed blackness corset, reducing her shank from 34 inch to 27 and pushing her tit forms up and out. She wore no panties, leaving her stainless steel hammer cage lambency in the dim light. Her contraband garter belt held sheer black stocking with lacey tops at mid-thigh ; her base were shodden with 4-inch black stilettos. I combed her wig to idol. Her makeup was really sluttish.

I planned to have her suffice the door on her human knee. When the bell rang she did answer it, kissing the men's invertebrate foot as they entered. She rose and walked them into the life room when I sat patiently. I snapped my finger and Paula ran to her place, but this time she faced the men hungrily."fountainhead, 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 erections stared her in the cheek. She took Gary's into her hand and stroked it gently before sucking it deep into her sassing. She stroked Aaron's cock and fondled his balls carefully. She withdrew almost, but not quite all the way, staring into Gary's awestruck face the intact time. She licked around the head teacher various times before moving her attention to Henry Louis Aaron's big turncock. Once again she licked before actually sucking, making the huge organ disappear into her mouth. Her mouth was like a vacuity, sucking blood into the reed organ while simultaneously urging his slick clean cum out. 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 backbone, his branch apart with dear dessert Paula between them. She cupped his balls and slid a fingerbreadth into his asshole. Aaron arched his back and blew into Paula's mouth five…no, six times. She managed to swallow every drop before licking Aaron's cock immaculately clean. She kissed the tip then the surprised Henry Louis Aaron's mouth before turning back to Gary. He could barely stand as she stroked him. His vain regal read/write head throbbed in Paula's hand as she licked his shaft teasingly. Again Paula stared into Gary's eyes as she sucked his hard cock deep into her pharynx. All nine inches of loggerheaded pecker meat disappeared, with Paula's lips firmly entrenched in his pubic haircloth. Slowly she began to fuck him with her oral cavity, running her natural language all around his shaft of light. She increased her pace, sucking even harder. She removed her mouth just before he came, blowing almost three feet into the air before coming to breathe on his chest. Paula lovingly licked and sucked every cliff before returning to pinch out the death few drops and cleaning his cock.

When she looked at Henry Louis Aaron she could see a drop of semen hanging from the tip of his deflating cock. She rushed over to him and licked it onto her tongue. She kissed each man's understructure, thanking them,"Thank you so a great deal for allowing me to serve you. I am so sorry for my actions last night, not only because I failed to serve you, but because I embarrassed my schoolmistress. I hope you can forgive me."They looked at her for a bit before falling again to the carpeting, totally exhausted.

I called Paula to her place and opened my wooden leg. Paula Dove into my pussy, licking my labia before pushing deeply into my core. Watching her service the men had made me really, really horny. If they were going to cum so was I. If Paula continued as she had begun I'd make sure she'd have the orgasm of her life tonight. Paula shifted her tongue to my button and sucked it between her tooth. I shuddered and shook as came hard, collapsing onto my cover 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 force you, but we sure would care to see that great body of yours."

I mulled it over for a few endorsement before turning to Paula,"Undress me, Paula…all the way."Paula began by unbuttoning y blouse and removing my bra. Then she moved townsfolk to my bird. My panties had been left in the bedroom. I kept my sandals on."I'm sure you're wondering so I'll tell you : five feet nine column inch, 123 pounds, 34D, 24, 24, and I'm 32 yr old."

"Wow, you're even more incredible than we thought, the right way Aaron ? You sure got the unanimous package and a PhD, too. What kind of work do you do ?"

"Well, Paula is now retired. She used to receive an ad agency, but I sold it recently. I do consulting work for the government. That's all I can assure 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 wait on and please you."

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

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

"Yes, she was definitely a he and a very successful executive, but I've known about his submissive feelings for a long time. I believe he's much well-chosen as my slave than he ever was as a business possessor with XL employees. Changing him into a sissy—a woman—was my mind, but she has never complained, not even once. If we continue this way I'll arrange for him to possess surgery—fix his adam's Malus pumila, tighten his vocal music cords, and some really breasts among other things."

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

"Sure, I'm a psychologist. My dissertation dealt with the use of psychotropic drugs to modify behavior. It's really pretty basic compared to some of the things I do on my job. Keep in brain that this was his idea, office of his submissiveness. There's a big component of him that wants to obey ; it's his nature to do so. We were married for four year before I took control. I waited until I knew he was ready. That was an authoritative part of the process."

Paula poked her head in, informing us that the Burger were gear up. We went out to the table ; Paula sat at her spot between my wooden leg and I fed her as always from my fingerbreadth. She cleaned up the kitchen as we retired to the support elbow room. Once she was done we went into her room for act two.

I cuffed Paula's wrist joint to the headboard so she was lying on her spine. I added leather ankle handlock and pulled her ankles up over her head so her ass was in the air and her crotch was almost in her human face. I'd take advantage of that stance later when I masturbated her."OK, who's going first ? Why don't I have a little drawing ? I took a humble sheet of report and wrote the telephone number one and two on it before tearing it into two while. I moved them behind my back and asked Aaron to prefer. He got numeral two ; that meant he'd get the booby prize."OK, Gary you get the first dead reckoning at Paula's virgin ass. Please use plenitude of lube. I don't want her hurt and I'm sure Hank Aaron will require a shot. Hank Aaron, you get me. You two have made me plenty horny."I took Aaron by the handwriting and led him to my bed—it had been a foresightful time since I had been penetrated. I realized now how much I missed it ; Aaron had a big enough cock to avail me draw a blank in a real hurry.

I pulled Aaron into a deep kiss as we fell onto the bed. I enjoyed the adept of his hairy body on my sensible skin. I enjoyed grabbing his severe midst putz even more. I pushed him onto his dorsum and crept between his legs, stroking his heavy balls as I licked up his shaft and around the purple head. Aaron gasped and groaned. He threw his head back and writhed over the bed as I took him completely into my oral fissure. I sucked him for about twenty dollar bill seconds, but if I continued I'd never get sleep with. I climbed up and straddled his hips, leaning forward to open the drawer of what used to be Paul's night mesa. I removed a box of condoms, opened the enhancer wrapped and put it into my sassing. I moved back and lowered my sassing over his dick, applying the condom tightly to his electronic organ until it was completely covered.

I moved back over his cock and lowered myself, savoring the feeling of stretching my pussy muscularity for the first fourth dimension in months. I pulled back up until the head was just visible before sinking down to fulfill my tunnel with his thick knockout rooster meat. I leaned forward, giving him accession to my bombastic firm breasts. His mouth immediately found my mammilla ; he suckled energetically as I began to rock on his erection. I spread my legs further, exposing my hot hard clit even more as I drove it into his venter. Faster and faster I rocked, building heat in my cunt 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 take cum in less than a minute—I'm really thoroughly at fucking…sucking, too !

We rocked together as we heard Paula and Gary groaning from the other room. Apparently, he had managed to get his cock into her at one time Virgo ass. Once I finished with Aaron we'd join them and watch the fun. Suddenly, Henry Louis Aaron stopped ; I could feel his muscles tense and then he gave me a ride, driving me more than a foot above the bed. I didn't complain…that furious thrust pushed me over the edge. I came, shaking like a tree in a crack cocaine. It went on for various second gear before we collapsed into each other. I lay there for a few arcminute before rolling off. I collected the condom, took his manus, and led him back to Paula's room.

Gary was kneeling on the bed, his big cock deep in Paula's ass. He was humping and Paula, despite her thralldom was moving back as effective she could. I walked to her incline and caressed her face."I have a present for you—open your mouth."I reversed the condom, placing it on her tongue."Suck it blank, whirlpool it in your mouth and swallow. I'll retrieve the condom in a few minutes."Paula nodded just as Gary wailed in go, spraying Paula's rectum with his cream. When he pulled out I took the prophylactic from Paula and told her to clean his hammer. She turned her head to the position and immerse his cock. After the four enema it was almost clean, but Paula had tasted her own crap for Thomas More than a week, cleaning her goat hoopla at to the lowest degree once daily. She kissed the tip of his cock and thanked him sincerely and profusely once she was done.

I asked Aaron if he wanted a good turn, but he said he was really drum after the fucking I'd given him. I turned my tending to Paula. I unlocked her cock John Cage and began to stroke her. Her clitoris was surd in seconds."Here's the deal, Paula. I'm going to stroke your button and when you cum I'm going to aim it at your sassing. Let's see how much you can immerse. You should be courteous and horny after all the action today."Paula nodded eagerly and opened her mouth. The tip of her clit was only inches from her oral fissure. I stroked harder and squeezed her balls. She squirted forcefully eight times ; I aimed honest squarely into her backtalk. She licked her lips uncontaminating once she was done. I squeezed the concluding few drop from her clit and she licked my digit clean. I released her and helped her point of view. Hank Aaron and Gary helped by massaging her muscles. They dressed and left as I once again lock Paula into chastity.

CHAPTER 6 - CRAIG'S lean

I continued my breeding of Paula, purpose on turning her into my sissy loose woman. I had her pick up men in bars every weekend. She would either give them cock sucking or her ass—her girl pussy. I continued with her medicine and her endocrine. The dosage I was giving her was more suitable for a cow than a human being, but it was doing wonder for her. Her skin became smooth and womanly. I hadn't used the depilatory for several weeks and her body whisker had not grown back. Her peel was much delicate and smoother ; her rose hip had begun to flare and her buns was rounder and R. Buckminster Fuller. Most noticeable were the budding titties on her chest. I augmented this growth by using a vacuum pump on her mammilla several times a day. Her nipples were now Thomas More than five meter their original size. I was thinking of having them pierced.

I had phoned my stylist Cheryl to make an assignment for her. I asked Cheryl for a particular appointment, explaining the situation to her. She giggled at firstly, but when I promised her a $ 500 tip she shut her mouth in a precipitation. I brought Paula to the beauty salon at six when it was officially closed. I introduced Paula to Cheryl and made her raise her wench, showing Cheryl her cock cage. Cheryl grabbed it and gave it a shake, but kissed her on the nerve as she led her to the chair. She leaned Paula back and washed her haircloth, blew it dry and cut it shoulder length, adding blond highlights throughout her whisker. She gave Paula bangs that fell to the middle of her brow. Once she was done I had Cheryl pluck and shape her eyebrows—I knew she would do a much better job than I ever could. Paula was amazed when she saw herself in the mirror. She was becoming the unadulterated little sissy.

She was in the kitchen working when I called her to me. She almost ran to her situation between my pegleg."I've taken an ad on Craig's List. I want to read it to you : ‘ WANTED—well endowed man, drug and disease free for D/s couple. SHE is DOMINANT, 32, 5 feet 9 inch, and 123 pounds—34D, 24, 34 with long slender legs. He is a submissive feminized sissy, 34, 5 ft 10 column inch, 140 dog pound, in chastity. ( S ) he will serve us drinks and snacks, grovel at our feet and keep an eye on us during our fun to fulfill her slavish humiliation fancy. She will gladly clean both of us after. You may use her young woman's puss if you wish.'What do you believe ? Did I leave anything out ?"

"No, Mistress. I think it is extremely clear. Have you had any replies ?"

"I know you can't wait so I'm pleased to tell you I'm confluence a man for tiffin. 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 radiocarpal joint and put on your headphones. Get moving now ; I'm giving you fifteen minutes."

Paula was left on her bed, wearing her crimson step-in, garter belt, stockings, and bra filled now with grueling D-cup boob forms. With her growing hips and ass she looked really hot. I placed her earpiece and CD on to reward her training.

I met John Herschel Glenn Jr. in front of European olive tree Garden ; he was dressed in a hoar gabardine athletics coat and gloomy Oxford shirt with light tan slump and chocolate-brown loafers. He was freshly showered and shaved ; I was impressed. We introduced ourselves and were shown to a booth. He sat opposite me so I got up and joined him on his side of the table. We flirted shamelessly and kissed like lovers, even though we were almost number alien. I rubbed his leg, smiling when I felt the large gibbosity 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 piffling anxious, especially about your husband."

I laughed."John Herschel Glenn Jr., you have to believe me…Paula will not be a job. She will wait on us hand and ft. When she's not otherwise occupied she will be sitting between my branch. That's her place, you see. After we fuck I'll birdsong her and she'll clean your cock until it's spotless. I'll also have her clean my pussy and wet-nurse all your delectable cum out of me. You can jazz her ass if you want…she'll love it and she'll clear your cock again. I've had her plunk up men in a bar over the preceding few weeks. They all had a keen time with her. If she's really well I'll jolt her off and you can watch if you like."

"What on worldly concern could hit a man do stuff like that ?"

"It's a bit hard to explain, but basically she has a penury to help, especially a unassailable woman like me. I don't want to go into the detail, but she needs this as much as she needs air or water. Shall we go ?"I led him out by the deal. 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 tape. I stopped it and uncuffed her. She saw we had party so she jumped up and fell to her stifle. She kissed my feet then slid to Glenn and kissed his shoes. I led both of them to the bread and butter way ; Paula served us deglutition while we moved together, kissing and touching each other—preparing each former for the piece of ass to number."Paula, get over here and help get Glenn ready. You can use your mouth."

"Yes, Mistress,"she replied as she slid in front of Glenn. She opened his belt and slid down his gasp, hanging them neatly on the back of a chairperson. She removed his packer and folded them neatly on the chair before returning to fondle and rub his growing cock. She began by licking around the head and rubbing her glossa around his urethra. His cock throbbed when she ran her knife down the ultra-sensitive underside—he was ready.

"Thank you, Paula…now you can cook me."She slid back and moistened my cunt with her tongue until it tingled. I rose and extended my paw to Glenn."Do you want to watch, Paula ? Come along if you do, however I will wait you to be mum until we are done."Paula followed us and kneeled at the slope of the bed while I undressed and pulled the now raw John Herschel Glenn Jr. onto the bed with me. We rolled around for almost fifteen minutes while we kissed and rubbed each early. Eventually, Glenn found himself between my ramification."Condom ?"he asked.

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

Glenn swung his legs over onto the level and Paula took him easily into her sassing, cleaning both my juice and his semen from his Hammond organ. When she was done I had her lie on the bed while I straddled her mouth. She used her lingua to clean my thigh before licking the interior of my cunt. I dropped a Brobdingnagian cream pie into her mouth. She gobbled it down eagerly. Unfortunately, Glenn was spent and turned down the chance to jazz her ass. We chatted for a while until he decided to dress and leave. The experience was fun, but it left me somewhat thwarted and disillusioned. I missed my husband ; I needed to speak with Paula.

CHAPTER 7—DECISION TIME

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

"Paula, Mistress…you know that."

"What was your name before it was Paula ?"She looked confused and concerned."Hold out your arm. I need to fall in you an shot. I've been giving you medicine to help you adjust to your new life, but now I need for you to remember your old life."She held out her arm and I injected the antidote directly into her venous blood vessel. I waited half an hour and asked again."What was your name before it was Paula ?"

She thought for almost a minute before answering,"Was it Paul, Mistress ?

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

"Your husband, Mistress ?"

"Yes, that's very good. Now I have to sing to you about your time to come. We have gone just about as far as we can with you as you are. We are at a carrefour and I can only see three options as we move forward. The low gear 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 legs, instantly in bust."Oh, please, Mistress…don't cut me loosen. 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 understand. My mother was strong and beautiful. She made me serve her ; I was taught to serve a inviolable charwoman. I'd be lost without that. I…I…"

I took her headway in my manpower and soothed her,"I know all about it, Paula. I've always known about it, even before we were married. I know your 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 planing machine clangour. I know everything about you."

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

"What form of oeuvre do I do, Paula ? Who do I influence for ?"

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

"I work for the CIA, Paula. I look at interrogation taping and form recommendations as to drugs and proficiency. It's top secret so you were completely vetted when we began dating. I have a forty-page composition in my safe that tells all about you."

"fancy woman, why did you acquire so long to make me put in ?"

"Paula, I didn't make you submit, did I ? You asked for it. I wanted to hold back until you were cook so you would be committed. It was a big modification, wasn't it ? Don't headache, I won't cut you loose. I will stay to serve as your schoolmarm and control your every action."

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

"That still leaves us with two alternative. get-go, you should know that almost everything I did with you can be reversed. If I stop the hormones your natural testosterone will overrule the changes to your body so in a few month you could completely be a man again. You'd still be my slave 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 woman I would want you to have several surgeries. I've already discussed this with a charge card surgeon—your nose, made thinner and straighter, your mentum made more graceful. I'd give you breasts—real ones, no Sir Thomas More chest contour and some sense of touch to your rim and articulatio coxae and butt to make you even sexy than you are now. You'd be a real beauty by the time you were done.

"Now, I want you to have sex that whatever you decide—male or female—you are getting your marital rights back. I will still keep you in chastity, but I will allow and even boost you to make out me so that should not be a consideration. I don't want your answer now. I want you to think about it and do what will make water you happiest. I will be happy whatever you decide. Now, I want you to descend up here and kiss me."

Paula rose up on her knee and leaned into my kiss. She opened her mouth and our tongues met in splendiferous erotic love and lustfulness. I pushed Paula back onto the storey and straddled her legs as I removed the spanner and opened her putz cage. I moved forward and lowered myself onto her rock hard cock. I didn't expect her to last long—this was the first time she had fucked in almost six calendar month. She'd number hard in my cunt and then I'd make her eat it. Paula would love the entire experience.

We began to move together and as I expected she came almost immediately. Eight fourth dimension she shot her incumbrance trench into my cunt before she settled down, almost unconscious from the stress of cumming so hard. I rolled over and moved my cum-filled pussy over her backtalk. I didn't have to say a intelligence. She began to lick and give suck almost immediately. I could feel big globs of seed dripping into her back talk. Paula's only reaction was to lick and smile.

I allowed Paula to wash off herself and interchange her cage. She handed me the wrench and it went back around my cervix. I left Paula alone for the rest of the day. That night she slept in the same bed with me, something she had not done since her first day as a slave. The following good morning she gave me her determination. I kissed her and told her I approved.

CHAPTER 8 - COMING OUT party

I told Paula that I would gladly move to an area where we were completely unknown to save her from being embarrassed. Her response was that she was proud of our human relationship and saw no reason to hide out it. I scheduled a coming out party for her.

All our guests were gathered in our living room ; I had served the number one round of boozing and snacks. Several of our closest friend inquired about Paul."This party is for Paul,"I told them."I know you harbor't seen much of him for the yesteryear nine months and after tonight you'll know why. There has been a big alteration in the nature of our relationship.

"I learned some sentence ago that Paul grew up in what could be best described as a female domination family. Saint Paul's mother was an extremely inviolable and dominant woman. Her husband was a slave to her. He was naked all the sentence he was home. Saint Paul's mother beat him regularly if he didn't meter up, and from what I understand that was often. His father worked forty hours a hebdomad and did everything at home, too while his mother devised new tortures for him. I mention all this because she treated Paul the Apostle exactly the same way—naked and whipping. Paul was conditioned from the age of four to adore and serve a woman. worse than all this—Paul's mother also used him sexually from age five until she died on 9/11.

"About nine months ago Paul indicated that he wanted to put forward 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 prop. He agreed eagerly. Later I took control of his asset giving him another chance to plunk for out. This was not only what he wanted. It was what he needed. However, when I took ascendance I told Paul that what I wanted was a sister or a lady friend. I have turned him into a woman…Paula.

"I've told you all this so you will see when Paula joins us. Everything about her is a female person except for her sexual organs. I control them as lots as I control her, but I do allow her to make habitue orgasms and recently I have re-established normal intimate sex act between us. Other than that she is a downright slut—exactly what I made her. Because this is her coming out party she will perform whatever sexual act you wish. So gals, if you've wanted your hubby to eat you out and he's refused this is your chance. bozo, if you've wanted a blowjob or anal, once again this is your probability. She'll also be pleased to do brace simultaneously. Oh and, gentlewoman, I understand now why men love to play with our titties -- it 's so much fun !"

Everyone looked stunned as I walked to the hallway. I opened the doorway to my office and Paula stepped out. There were gasps of amazement. Roger probably summed up everyone's feelings when he exclaimed"holy asshole !"Paula wore a unproblematic skin-tight pitch-black 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 heels and her hem came just below her graven ass showing off her foresightful slender legs. She sashayed to the nitty-gritty of the room, turning around to give everyone a confining flavor. I was thrilled that nonentity expressed any ira, disgust or negative feelings.

"Paula, will you service any of our invitee tonight ?"

"Yes, Mistress, I will gladly service all of them…the men and the women, both."

"Then I think you should disrobe. I don't want you ruining your dress."Paula did a slow and fleshly striptease, laying her apparel over the back of a chair. The men couldn't take their eye off of her breasts—they were beautiful, the work of one of the country's hunky-dory plastic surgeons. They were modeled after Kate Upton's. When she shed her step-in everyone could see her rooster batting cage."Can I touch it ?"It was MJ, Robin's wife. She touched the cage and felt Paula's ballock. Once the ice was broken almost all the women examined or handled it.

"OK, who's first ? Remember that this is only sex. It doesn't mean that Paula is sexually or romantically occupy in your spouse."I saw Roger raise his manus,"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 gasp, pulling his erect cock from his briefs. She attacked it with the Saami zeal she had used on Gary and Aaron so many months ago. Once Roger was done, MJ was the following 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 hammer in her rima oris. Over the adjacent two hr every node had sampled Paula's ware. Paula was covered in cum and pussy juice."Paula, I think you should consume a quick shower. Then apparel again in the wearing apparel on your dresser."

"Yes, Mistress…thank you, schoolma'am for allowing me to process you."I kissed her cheek and sent her on her way. There was a momentary lull before Robin spoke up,"Damn, I couldn't beat him from the men's teeing ground. 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 knocker for four and a one-half hour and again in the restaurant later."

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

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

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

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

It was almost a month later that we were invited to another party. MJ and Beth told us they were having a ceremony and wanted to celebrate it with us and our circle of friends. Paula and I were confused, but I told her to phone and accept. On Sabbatum night we arrived at MJ's house just after eight."You're just in sentence,"MJ exclaimed,"C'mon in and enjoy the spectacle."Paula and I walked in. I had her by her leash attached to her pink leather collar. Standing in the life room, hands cuffed behind them around columns at the entry to the dining room were MJ's and Beth's hubby, both of them totally naked.

MJ acted as host,"Beth and I have to thank Liz and, of trend you, Paula for showing us the way—the way to controlling our married man who have required a lot of forbearance for their bad behavior and lousy operation in bed. We gave them a choice -- get locked up or get out. You can hazard their response. Tonight they are going to be chastised."She and Beth brought out stainless steel cock batting cage, affixed the halo to their genitals and slid their soft cocks into the tubes. They locked the subway in place and kissed their husbands. They released them, but kept their wrists cuffed behind their spinal column and their soundbox naked. Periodically through the party they required their husbands to eat their cunt and bring them to orgasm."That's the first base sexual climax he's given me in more than a year. I have a opinion I'm going to get a lot to a greater extent before I let him out to enjoy himself. Thanks so much, Liz."

Paula took one looking at at me and fell to her knees. In a irregular she was into my pussy and I was squirming in joy. Every womanhood should get a slave .