CHAPTER 1 - DESIRES EXPOSED

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

I sat back in the blockheaded voluptuary place of Apostle Paul's Mercedes CLS 550. I was almost asleep when he spoke,"Liz, hon, you read that ‘ fifty dollar bill tint of greyness,'didn't you ?"

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

"Wasn't that supposed to be based on a admittedly taradiddle ?"

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

Alice Paul was silent—thinking—for respective transactions before continuing,"Ever see yourself in that kind of human relationship ?"

"NO !"

"I do…fairly often actually, but probably not in the persona 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 actions in bed. Don't I like it when you jerk me off ?"

"Sure…but…."

"Ever remember what that means ?"

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

"rightfulness, and what about when we're fucking ? Don't I like to root for out and have you finish me with your hand ?"

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

"Hmmm, I guess you're right. You could be submissive, but that's only sex. beingness submissive means a lot more than that. As a psych Major I've never believed that the give-and-take ‘ submissive'is a noun ; it's an adjectival. Anyone in that kind of 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 slavish to you, that is."

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

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

"Big deal…I'm 32…the rest of them must own been in their fifties or sixty. I do admit I have nice mammilla, 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 jerk me off."

"If you're going to be subservient you're going to do a lot more than that. I need to cum pretty badly after all that pawing. Warm up that talented tongue and then we'll talk about your needs."Saul of Tarsus pulled the car into the garage and we hurried in, both of us wanting our hungriness addressed. I led Paul to the sleeping accommodation where I turned and folded myself into his sleeve. We kissed deeply, our tongues eagerly exploring each other's mouth. I moved my hand to his whang, opened it and let his bloomers descend to the floor. I took his hard cock into my hired hand. I could see how Paul might be subservient. As I thought back I realized that I usually led the way when we had sex. Could I…would I be unforced to dominate him ? I wasn't sure, but that was a subject for another time.

I stepped away and removed my clothes. This was an expensive dress. I had no desire to see it on the flooring. I removed my bra—34D—and my scanty. 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 help me take these off, will you, Paul the Apostle ?"Surprisingly, he did. He pulled each stocking gingerly down my long smooth legs, taking upkeep not to cause a run. I piled them on the electric chair back as I spread my legs."You get a line me in the car. I need it badly so get in here and do me. Then I'll gladly take concern of you."

Paul leaned forward leading with his tongue. Paul the Apostle 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. Paul was probationary at first, licking my labia. In only proceedings they were red and inflamed in their need. I spread my legs further, inviting him to my sex. I grabbed Paul's head and pulled him into my crotch. He attacked my cunt with his tongue and finger's breadth. He rammed two finger's breadth into me, spreading my besotted kitty as he searched and found my G-spot. damn, that felt so good ! He rubbed that legal tender tender spot repeatedly as he shifted his attention to my button. Saul of Tarsus was always sound with my clit and tonight was no elision. He licked all around it, teasing me and holding me just below the edge—just short circuit of my much-needed orgasm. When he nibbled my hard button and pulled it between his teeth I exploded. My back arched severely and I jumped from the chair, rising More than a groundwork before falling down exhausted.

Paul relaxed, his head resting on the interior of my smooth soft thigh while I recovered from my sweet ordeal. In time I stood and pulled him onto the bed to lie next to me. I ran my nails around his nipples, down his abdomen and around his penis. It throbbed in his excitement. The arteries pulsed, hard and royal along his shaft. The headland was swollen, a sure augury of his rousing. It came to me, not for the showtime time, that I could easily control Apostle of the Gentiles by controlling his penis. Now there was solid food for thought !

I leaned over Paul, encouraging him to touch and caress my breasts. I moved one nipple over his mouth ; he reached up immediately to suckle. I wrapped my manus around his shaft and began to stroke slowly and gently. Yes, I had him entirely in my control, but if I took full ascendance what would I do with it ? Continuing down our exhibit path seemed pointless. Some kind of modification would be called for, but what ? How ?

I dribbled some sister lotion over his cock and increased my rate. Alice Paul closed his eyes and his breathing became shallow and planetary. I sat up, pulling my teat from his mouth so I could use two hands. I rotated my hands as I stroked faster and faster. Suddenly, Apostle Paul tensed and, driving his hips up, nip rope after rope of hot slippery cum over his abdomen and dresser. 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 mouth."Open up,"I told him,"You made this mess ; you can clean it up."Reluctantly—slowly -- his back talk opened and I wiped my digit with his tongue."Keep it unfold, you're not done yet,"I told him as I scraped as much as I could from his body, even going so far as to nip the last few drops from his wilting penis. This time he was more will. He opened his back talk, extended his glossa and licked my digit clean. I shifted us around, pulled the blankets over us and we went quickly to sleep.

I slept soundly, but woke early. My mind was active—I was thinking about what Apostle of the Gentiles had said and about his obviously slavish behavior last nighttime. My discipline had shown that many very driven and successful men had a strong slavish face. I'd check out the cyberspace this morning once I was trusted Paul had left for work. I drifted back to sleep, my architectural plan beginning to take shape.

It's amazing what you can find oneself on the internet. I read a lot of write up about femdom and slavery, but most of them were ridiculous. Stories about men blackmailed into slaveholding for the whacky ground were absurd. How anyone could even believe that dirt was amazing. More believable were the blogs about domination and submission, dealing with a submissive mate, and the function of the prevalent. More significant were the mind I was able to get about what to do with my married man if I decided to go forward. The finis 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 more than getting off and beating the shit out of the subservient. I'd be responsible for everything—all the decisions, financial and otherwise ; Paul's health and eudaemonia, his clothes, his chores, like I said—everything. I wasn't all that trusted I wanted to do it. Then I figured out what I would do with him. I laughed—it was funny, but it was also extremely doable.

Domination was all about control—mind ascendency. ascendancy was nothing more than a State Department of mind—psychological control. I was a psychology major with an M.S. and PhD. It seemed like a perfect fit for me.

CHAPTER 2 –SUBMISSION

It was almost three months after that memorable eventide that I decided to act. I sat in a comfortable chair in our life elbow room early on a Thursday evening. I was wearing a little pitch-black annulus and no underwear. I had a brown paper sack from the market at my foundation. I was ready."Paul,"I called,"would you come in here for a minute ?"

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

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

"Uh, yeah…sure. Why ?"

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

"Uh…yeah, why ?"

"You don't sound so for 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 !"Alice Paul looked at me incredulously, but he slowly slid off the chairwoman onto the floor. I pointed to a spot between my legs. Apostle of the Gentiles moved to where I had indicated."respectable boy. Get used to being there ; you'll be there a lot. Now I want you to tolerate and remove your clothes—all of them. Lay them on the table here, even your shoes. Stunned by this turn of events Saul stood and slowly removed his habiliment. He laid everything on the board as I had told him.

"Do you voluntarily break yourself to me ? To serve me ? To obey without question ? To be my dimension ?"

"Yes…Ma'am."

"I think you should call me young woman Liz. Now there's something I need to do. Then we'll talk about some principle for you to keep an eye on. It will be much soft for me to control you here."I reached up and touched his forehead,"when I control you here."I touched his cock. It was growing with his obvious excitement. I reached into my bag and removed the custom-made stainless steel steel cock coop. I placed the ring over his bollock and pulled his hard phallus into the doughnut, 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 extra screws that came with it. I watched Paul's expression as I placed the twist onto a silver string and dropped it over my head. The wrench disappeared between my breasts.

"Very good, dear. Now go to the coat stand by the front doorway. You'll see two particular there. Don't trouble, you'll know which unity to bring back to me. When you come back you can resume your position between my legs."Apostle Paul turned, still in a fog, and walked to the room access. We have an antique pelage rack there for crown and hats. Today there were two additional token on one of the hooks. He returned and sat between my ramification. He handled the items to me."You are to tire this dog collar whenever you are at home. I bought it for you at Petco. See what the gens dental plate says ?

He took the garden pink rhinestoned catch from me and read the small metal plaque."Paula ?"

‘ Yes, that's who you'll be when you're here with me."I took the leather arrest and fastened it around his neck."You know that I have no siblings…no family at all. I always wanted to suffer a sister or, at least, a girl to talk with and go shopping with. That's going to be your role. Don't worry, I'm not going to embarrass you or abase you. cipher will know except you and me. In time we'll go out together, but I guarantee that nobody will recognize you. When you go to work you'll remove the pink collar and replace it with this amber mountain range. You have a sixteen and a half inch neck ; this chain is seventeen inches. It's heavy so you'll know it's there and, of line, you'll have your Cage as a constant admonisher of your submission to me. Any questions so far ?"

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

"No, but I will decide what you will wear. Since you'll be Paula it will be woman's apparel. I'll still let you play golf game and, of course, I'll still go to your boring client dinner party. Outwardly, we'll be the same make out duo. In reality we'll still be loving, but I'll clout all the string. If you are going to be submissive to me I will gain the determination and you will obey. If you want to back out now would be a effective clip to speak up."Paul was silent.

"As I told you, ‘ subservient'is not a noun, it's an adjective—a Holy Writ that describes your country of thinker. I also told you that you would be my hard worker, but I'm not going to torture you or humiliate you unless you force me to. There are more efficacious elbow room to control you. Do as you are order 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 drub me good. Then we'll go to step two in your transformation."

Paul leaned forward and licked my labia. They were red and inflamed with desire in seconds. He attacked my tunnel, forcing his strong tongue deep into my inner pith. I swear I had never run so often pussy succus in my life—that's how charge I was from the day's ontogenesis. I pushed my articulatio coxae out, encouraging him to lick even harder. He sucked my stallion cunt into his mouth causing blood to run into my sex. Every parting of my pussy was pulsing in delight. He moved to my clit ; it was severely and hot. I could see it was bright red from engorgement with descent. It was, after all, the female equivalent of a penis. Somehow he managed to suck it between his teeth and when he did I couldn't hold back. I wrapped my peg around his head and squeezed for all I was Worth. It was an orgasm to end all coming. I thought this might work out pretty well after all.

Once I had recovered I told St. Paul to admit next week off from work,"You just closed that big Cartwright hatful. You can use the time off and there are a lot of affair I want to do with you…preparing you for your new life. On Saturday we'll go on a little stumble. We'll go shopping for some feminine attire for you ; that's why we're going away. If we're fifty knot from here it's not in all likelihood that we'll run into anyone who knows you. Now I want to take you into the shower."I attached a pink trine to his dog collar and led him away.

Paula noticed for the first time a chain hanging from the rain shower ceiling."I'm going to manacle you, Paula because I don't want you moving around when I do this. I'm going to try really hard not to hurt you, but I will postulate your cooperation. I cuffed his wrists and fastened them to the chain with a padlock. He had to extend to affect the level."dear girl, Paula—now I want to put this bathing cap over your hair and a blindfold over your centre. I'm going to use a depilator on your skin to remove your body hair. I don't want it on top of your head and I definitely don't want it in your eyes. Just hold still for a few minutes."I used keen maintenance in placing the cap over her head tucking her farsighted hair under the protective pencil eraser. Then I added the blindfold. I kissed her cheek and told her I was very proud of with her cooperation. I removed my clothes, added a couple of vinyl gloves and pulled the two dry quart nursing bottle of depilatory from under the cesspool. I carefully rubbed it into her bureau and back, under her arms. In ten minutes I had covered her stallion consistency. Then I addressed her face. I was extremely careful around her mouth, reminding her respective clip to remain still. Finally, I removed the peter John Milton Cage Jr. and eliminated her pubic haircloth. I let her resist there for almost ten minutes until I turned on the shower bath allowing her skin to rinse.

I dried her in the shower bath, keeping her hands cuffed until I was able to recall her cock cage to her body. A moisturizing lotion soothed and softened her skin."You'll notice I kept you handcuffed until your cock batting cage was back in place. You will never touch your penis again. It belongs to me so I'll be the one to equal it, how often will look on how you behave with me. If you cooperate fully and without hesitation I might let you out once a week or so, maybe even more often. Misbehave and it might be calendar month before you see your next orgasm.

"Now you're dry and I want to get you ready for bed."I went to my closet and removed a light white nightie. I slipped it over her head ; it came to her soft upper thighs. I sat her on the bed and bear on my explanation,"Tomorrow when you come home I will have a notary here. I have some newspaper publisher for you to sign. As my striver you can't expect to own anything. After all, you are just my place. You will sign over all your plus and your troupe to me. Don't trouble, I'm not going to cheat you. I'm going to direct the very best care of you. However, as my slave you will forgo all of your human and husband's right hand. A slave does not have sex with her fancy woman. I have some ideas in that regard, but we'll get to them down the road a bit. I don't want to overload you with too much too soon.

"On Sat morning we'll get up early so we can get to the shops before they become too herd. We'll go to high-end shops where we'll get personal religious service. I will not allow the salesgirl to make fun of you. You'll need clothes, lingerie, shoes, stockings, and so forward. I've already bought you foam summit forms. When we add a wig you'll look very feminine. We'll practice all week walking and doing make-up, how to dress, how to use the bathroom…everything an attractive char needs to know. What, dear Paula ?"

"Am I going to use the ladies'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 womanhood. Of course, you'll use the ladies'elbow room. It's not like the men's room, you know. It's all private toilets, besides I think you'll have to sit in social club to pee anyway. That reminds me of something else, but it can hold off until tomorrow.

"So far as sex is concerned, you will give me viva orgasms daily. When you are released you will be cuffed either to the bed or behind your back so you don't touch your penis. I will jerk you off when you are really good. At other times I might simply milk you by massaging your prostate gland to get rid of your built-up semen. Either way I will ask you to salute it just like you did that night. You expect me to swallow it, so you can, too. As you can see I have been very busy. Being the dominant married person is a lot of work. Now go to sleep."I tucked Paula into bed and kissed her good-night. Turning off the Light Within I left and went to the computer.

CHAPTER 3—FIRST DAY OF bondage

The following morning Paula returned to Paul, changed his collar for his chain and went to work. I drove to the lawyer and reviewed all the papers I would need. She assured me that she would be at our home by five so she could notarise Paul's signature. My adjacent stop was at the office of a gynecologist who was a well-known feminist—more than a feminist, she was a warm believer in distaff domination. We had spoken on the phone many multiplication over the preceding three months. She strongly supported my efforts to reduce and feminize my husband. I left her office with two prescriptions, one for heavy-duty hormones—estrogen—the former for a mesmerizing, a drug to make Paula more receptive to my leadership.

All this might seem cruel, even unnecessary, but it was for Paula's good. In a typical calendar week Paul might make for LXX or eighty hours. He was driving himself to an early grave ; his doctor had told him several times to take it well-to-do. We were already multimillionaires with more than ten million in investments. I knew he had been offered twenty million for his bureau and had rejected it out of hand. I figured I could get 30, and if I could, I'd sell the damned thing in a moment. I valued her living to a greater extent than all the money in the world.

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

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

"I'm very proud of you, Paula. Now let's get you out of those clothes. I bought you a few things today, but they can wait until we come home from dinner. We're going out first to have our nails done and then to dinner. I have a surprise for you when we get home."I drove us to the nail living-room where we each had a pedicure and manicure in that order. We sat together in the back of the living room soaking our feet and having the nails shaped and filed. I told the technician that I wanted her nails shaped exactly like mine. When he asked about polish coloring material 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 people, but I had no approximation what he said in Annamite. Paula put her socks and shoes on and we went for our manicures. I allowed her clear varnish while I had the Saame Ever Reddy applied to my nails. We left there around seven for dinner.

When we got home plate I took Paula's chain off and replaced it with her collar. I used the leash to lead her to the sleeping accommodation. Once there she removed her clothes on my command and I cuffed her hired man to the headboard, her legs to the corners at the bottom of the bed."I'm very please with how you are adjusting to your new life. Paula. I expected an line of reasoning from you on your toenails. I'm going to reward you. That's why your handwriting are cuffed."I removed the pull and opened her dick cage. I barely had it off when it hardened and grew."Just you relax Paula…I'll take upkeep of everything."I leaned down for a long deep candy kiss. Paula did not put her tongue into my mouth—it would let been inappropriate for a slave to take such liberties. My tongue explored her mouth eagerly. My fingers tickled her nipple. They were diminutive, but I had a plan for them, too. I ran my fingers up and down her shaft, giggling as I saw her cock jump and shake."My good, Paula, your clitoris sure is gear up. From now on you will refer to this as your button. Do you translate, 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 take too much. I wrapped my fingerbreadth around the shaft and gripped lightly. The heat it gave off was amazing. I thought it was the hardest I had ever experienced. Just wait until I had denied her for a week or more. I gripped her balls, enjoying the sentiency of the baby smooth tegument in my mitt. Paula obviously enjoyed it, too. She groaned with delight. Ever so slowly I began to stroke, tightening my clutch and increasing my footstep as I went. In only two minutes Paula was straining against her adherence, not to get off ; it was an expression of her desire—her reaction to being masturbated.

My pace increased again and I could see Paula tense up her muscles. Her ejaculation was accompanied by a tacky and long grunt. Semen rained over her breast, 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 rima oris, Miss Liz. I'll take it all. May I clean your finger ?"Paula opened her mouth and licked my digit clean. I used my fingertips to trump up the remaining semen from her thorax and she eagerly licked her cum until she was blank. I went to the bathroom and returned with a hot washrag. I washed Paula's clitoris from top to penetrate and replaced the cock cage, securing it in office with the wrench. I released Paula from her bondage and pulled her from the bed."You are my slave, Paula, not my husband. 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 wearing apparel in the closet."I led her to the room. We'd rarely used it in the past, but I had redecorated. The key was pink, the mantle lacey. I had purchased a new bedroom set, bloodless enamel -- perfect for a immature girl.

"I'm going to restrain you while you sleep, Paula. I will place these phone on you. You will mind 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 bloodless nightie. I fastened her carpus and ankles to the bed. The bindings were a little loose so she could be comfortable, but not so loose that she could slay the phone 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."Sleep well, Paula, we have a big day tomorrow."I started the CD player and left the elbow room. All Night long Paula would find out my message,"Your name is Paula. You are a break one's back girl. You live to answer your mistress. You love your mistress more than anything. Her happiness is all you live for…."

I had told Paula to call me"fille Liz."The CD message referred to me as"Mistress."I hoped that I could monitor her progress by what she called me. It turned out I was right—more right hand than I could stimulate 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 thespian was still running, the phone firmly in place. I turned the simple machine off and removed them, waking Paula in the process."commodity morn, Paula. How is my beautiful slave this daybreak ?"

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

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

"On the trading floor, mistress, between your legs. May I lick your delicious pussy while you eat ?"

"We'll see…we have a busy day ahead of us. Now get moving you wench."Paula did as she was told ; I fed her bits of egg and 1st Baron Verulam from my fingers as she laid her head against my thigh adoringly. I quizzed her during breakfast :

"What is your name ?"

"Paula, Mistress."

"What is your purpose in spirit ?"

"I am your unforced slave. I exist only to swear out you, Mistress…to bring you pleasure."

"You can get me pleasure now. Lick me until I cum."Paula used her mouth and tongue to bring me to a toothsome orgasm. What a wonderful way to get 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 booze greedily the acrid urine from my body. When I was done she licked me unclouded. I helped her with the dishes and we were out the doorway by 8:00. In our past life Paul would have driven. Now as the dominant allele partner I drove, Paula, neatly dressed in her bloodless Polo top and black Capri's sitting quietly beside me. Paul's fuzz was usually in a pony tail, symbolic, I guess, of his artistic nature. Today I had it combed down around his head. One day, possibly next workweek I'd have it styled.

Our 1st stop was Victoria's Secret. We walked in the door just after opening. I found a untested eager salesgirl and took her digression."I want at to the lowest degree XV sets of underwear—all of them extremely feminine and sexy. They're for my husband, Paula. I won't tolerate any laughing at her, do you infer ? Do you have a large medical dressing 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 ingest to remove your article of clothing so this Brigham Young lady can measure you. Lay your dress on the chair."Obediently, Paula shed her clothes and stood defenseless except for her rooster Cage. The Whitney Moore Young Jr. womanhood watched unbelieving until I reminded her that I had a C clam note for her cooperation. She measured Paula's waist and pelvic arch then disappeared for several minutes, returning with several types of panties she thought would fit. I had Paula try them on and rejected almost one-half as not aphrodisiac enough. Ultimately, we bought fifteen brace in assorted colors. I told Paula to observe a black pair on. She was pleased not to be naked. Next we tried on garter belts, brassiere, and stockings. I had bought titty forms online, sizing C, to satiate out the bra. The salesgirl helped me videotape them in place. I also bought respective corsets and waist cinchers to effeminise Paula's body and several cute nightgowns and teddies.

Paula wore the pantie, garter bash, stockings, bra, and boob forms out of the depot. She looked very feminine, except for her skid. I gladly gave the lady friend the hundred—she earned every penny.

Our future catch was a brake shoe store. Once again I told the saleslady what I expected. We bought respective pairs of sandals, apartment, and heels—2-inch, 3-inch, and 4-inch. I'd see that she got plenty of recitation in the succeeding week. She wore the sandals out of the store. I threw the canary in the trash.

We walked along the mall—two woman 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 womanhood. Do you see anyone staring at you ? No, of course not."I squeezed her hand and smiled.

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

"I love you, too, my break one's back girl."We spent four hours 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 dwelling house we made one more stop—at a wig store. I bought a short wig with curly hairsbreadth. Paula's hair was dark brown ; the wig was dark blond. She looked great in it—beautiful and sexy.

binding at menage an hr later we carefully placed all the purchase in her dresser and loo. I showed her how to hang up the skirts and the effective ways to pen up and store her lingerie."Take off your blouse and Capri's, Paula. Bring your new skid into the living way ... not more than five mo, now."I sat in my chair and opened my wooden leg. Paula found her way there—to her place in less than the clock time allotted. I patted her promontory and told her what a near young woman she was."Take off the sandals and put on the 2-inch heel. I think you should sit up here for this. You might suffer hassle standing otherwise."

I held Paula's hand as she learned to take the air in heels. I emphasized good strength and swaying her hips, much as I would do. We spent an hour in the 2-inch heel and she showed considerable progress. I had her variety to the 3-inch. This was a bit more difficult ; she had a lot of trouble at first holding her equilibrium. Her posture was abominable, but it would come along over the succeeding week. We took a break for dinner party ; I had Paula make us BLT sandwiches. We ate in the support room, me at the tabular array Paula on the flooring. After dinner I had Paula make me a bath. I relaxed in the hot water while she washed every component part of my body. Paula lovingly dried me with a big fluffy towel ; I showed my appreciation by giving her a long deep kiss. I allowed Paula to shower and awaited her return in the living room. 15 minutes later she was dressed for bed in the red teddy I had laid out for her ; she took her topographic point between my legs, her head resting on my second joint. I stroked her face and ran my fingers through her hair while I read my late psychology journal.

Many dominant control their slave through pain—beatings and twisting. I viewed that overture as archaic and undependable. It was also potentially dangerous. It would be much more effectual to mold Paula's brain to my mastery through the soporific drug and the suggestions I would generate her every Nox. I put her to bed at ten, securing her hands and articulatio talocruralis to the restraints. I gave her the medication, making sure she had swallowed it completely and turned on the CD again. This prison term the message went like this :

"My epithet is Paula. I am a beautiful sexy female striver. I live only to serve my Mistress. I love my kept woman more than anything else. I love it when my kept woman uses me for sex. I love sex with both women and men. I love sucking tool. I love drinking cum from a big hard cock. I enjoy having my anus penetrated. I love having a butt end fire hydrant in my ass. My name is…."

I would use these CD's every night, sometimes repeating the messages. Each new one would facilitate to urinate Paula more submissive and more useful. I had already told her that she would not sleep with me, however I knew that I would want penetrative sex. That meant bringing new men into the bedroom. I wanted Paula to be a part of that. She could give suck my lover's cock and strip the two of us afterwards. I would eventually grant them to fuck her in the ass. Through my proffer I could secure that she only felt utmost pleasure.

CHAPTER 5—TRAINING DAYS/SELLING THE FARM

I worked Paula hard all weekend long, but I gave her a relaxation on Tuesday. I secured her to her bed and used the CD to reward her training. I had other business. I went to see with Roger Thorne. Roger was a rival of Paul's and it was he who had offered to buy Paul's agency. Personally, I found the man to be an arrogant twirp, but this was byplay and I wasn't going to let my personal opinion get in the way of a deal.

Roger undressed me with his oculus as he led me into his spot ; I couldn't help but observance. I explained that I now had ownership of Paul's agency. I had to be careful—I almost called him Paula. I explained that I might be unforced to sell if the price was right and that twenty million wasn't right. Surprisingly, he agreed and offered me XXV."I kind of like thirty-five,"I replied.

"Ha ! I thought you would, but why should I give you 35 ?"

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

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

"Absolutely ! So… ?"

"It's a deal. I'm lucky if I get it once every two weeks at habitation, so the first one should be pretty quick, but you're gon na work your sweet ass off to get the second."I rose and shook his hand, moved to the room access and locked it as he told his escritoire not to disturb him. I returned and began to slowly strip."You can get going 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 respectable look. I had studied the effect of ocular stimuli on male sexual reply in graduate shoal so I knew exactly what I was doing.

Suddenly, I turned and opened his belt, pulling his pants to his articulatio talocruralis. His cock was so arduous I could barely believe it. I took him into my mouth, licked all around the head and swallowed him deep into my throat. I used my throat muscles along with my tongue and I wasn't the least surprised when he sprayed my tonsils with his pick. I backed off,"That's one ! Fifty-two minutes to go."

He laughed,"That was the easy one. What you got in mind for the hard one ?"I grabbed his shirt and pulled him off his hot seat, dropping him onto the level. I took his hand and led it to my cunt. I let him feel 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 distinguish by his external respiration that he was getting really hot to fuck.

I moved my helping hand to his prick. It took me less than two mo to make him hard. I looked him in the eyes as I straddled his rose hip. I rubbed his cock into my pussy, 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 shake. I took it slow at first, but increased my tempo quickly. I used my Kegel muscles to bend my pussycat and tweet his cock as I bent it back and Forth River. I was only on him for five bit when he blew his load. Now it was my go to laugh,"Amateur ! You owe me thirty-five million."

"William Tell you what…let's make it an even 40. That's the just cock sucking and the in effect shtup I've ever had. That Apostle of the Gentiles is a lucky man."I had him pen a promise to purchase with the amount, date, and his theme song. We spent almost an hour hammering out the details as I sat naked on the opposite side of the desk. He tried to grab my titty respective metre, but I laughed,"Sorry, Roger, that boat has left the dock."I also had him fit to keep on on the electric current staff at their flow salaries for at to the lowest degree a year. He said his attorney would draw up the papers by the end of the hebdomad. I agreed to see with him again at four Friday afternoon to finalise the flock. I dressed, walked out of the office and went straight to the ladies room. I walked into a stand, bent over and vomited violently into the bowl. The things I do for Paul's business.

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

"Forty million, Mistress ?"

"Yes, my sugared slight striver girl…forty million and I'll order you how. I got the Leontyne 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 surplus five because I was his good ever. Once I was done I threw up in the ladies room. I hated doing it with him, but for fifteen million it was worth it. arrest here and examine while I take a shower. The mickle will be finalized on Friday afternoon. You can amount if you wish, but only as Paula. I doubt he'll even know it's you."I leaned down and kissed Paula's brow as I began the CD again.

I relaxed in the exhibitioner as I planned the next steps in Paula's training. I wanted her to be a sexual being. Men give ; charwoman receive. She had to watch to receive in both her pickle. Once I had dressed I removed her from the bed. I brought her to the support room where she sat in her situation."Paula, I want you to watch about sex from a woman's view. You know that cleaning lady are built to experience. You have two holes that must be trained to receive. resist up and withdraw your panties then I want you on all quaternion in the middle of the elbow room. Paula took only seconds to comply. I kneeled in front of her and showed her the cigarette chaw."Paula, you will get to have it away this very well. From this moment forward it will always be in your little girl kitty. You may remove it only when you have to act your bowels. When you are done you will clean it in your sassing and bring back it to its proper topographic point. Now lick it ; I will put it into you the first sentence. We will use this hype for a calendar week then you will move to a slightly heavy one. In a few calendar week you will be able to admit a large one, the size of it of a big rooster, easily."

I held the fire hydrant so she could figure out it and cover it with her spit. I pushed her head down and told her to loosen as I pushed it into her tooshie. Of course, she tensed her muscles so I spanked her twice to remind her to accompany my parliamentary law. It was a bit of a struggle, but eventually the plug slid past her stubborn sphincter."How is that now, Paula ? You should sense full, but not pain."

"Yes, schoolmarm, it feels like I have to go, but you are right—it does not spite. I am distressing I resisted. Are you going to punish me ? I deserve it."

"We'll see, Paula how you do with your rooster sucking exercise. Put your panties back on and get along over to the president. Kneel between my peg. OK, now you know how much a man likes to give birth his cock sucked. I want you to practice on this ; I pulled a dildo from the chair. It was mid-sized, about 6-7 inches long and only an in in diameter."You'll need to get all of this into your mouth, like this."I put the entire dildo into my mouth."With practice session you should be able to get a ten-inch hammer into your mouth and throat. You also need to see to suck a man to completion. 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 deal with it. At one point I stopped her."Paula, you need to take a breath through your nose. It's easy to take a breath and suck that way. Now, try it. OK, that's better, but you only have about four in in your mouth. Try fucking your mouth with it. adept, you almost got all of it that metre. retain 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 surprise to see that she had swallowed the total dildo. I patted her principal, kissed her and told her she deserved a wages. I laid her on the base and cuffed her mitt behind her book binding. I removed her coop and took her clit into my mouth."Pay attention…no drifting off on me. This is a training exercise. Soon I'll take you to block up so you can pick up men and shove along them. You need to practice and there's no substitute for the real thing, plus you also need pattern swallowing. Now watch me."

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

My head stopped when my mouth touched her bare os pubis. Her eight column inch were deep into my throat. I showed Paula that I was breathing through my nose. I could hold on this clit in my sass indefinitely, but I moved off, sucking fiercely as I did. I pulled all the way off and licked around the heading several times. Paula raised her hips in an sweat to wedge the clit into my oral cavity. A smack to her balls stopped that ; she winced and whimpered in pain.

I decided to get to form. I fucked her clit with my mouth, imitating a mean cunt as I drove her to an sexual climax. Suddenly she spurted, filling my oral fissure with her slick white juice. 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 drop slowly from my mouth."spliff your tongue into my mouth…clean all the semen from my tongue and gums."I leaned down for the kiss and opened my back talk so Paula could clean it. Soon she would houseclean another man's cum from my pussy.

By Friday Paula's training was well underway. She could walk easily in the 4-inch heels and she was becoming adjusted to the feminine clothing, although she had yet to feel comfortable in her corset even though I planned to narrow her waist twice as a lot as I was doing so far. All the same, they gave her extremely attractive curves. On Wednesday she spent almost the entire day applying make-up to her expression. I had plucked her supercilium, shaping them in a feminine fashion. She was well on her way to becoming a true Milquetoast slave. Her final orientation would come in this weekend when I took her out to a bar where I'd encourage her to coquet shamelessly with anyone within reach.

Paula handled her oral exercises much better than I anticipated, but her anal retentive still needed workplace. I would reward that during her nightly CD sessions. Thursday Nox her CD reinforced her earlier lessons and built on her sexual lesson of the day :

My name is Paula. I am a pansy slave for my Mistress. I live to obey my Mistress. Every mo of my day is exhausted bringing her joy. I love sex with men and fair sex. I love to suck cock…the self-aggrandising the dependable. I enjoy being fucked in my pussy. It gives me so a lot pleasure. I love the climax being fucked gives me…."

On Wednesday I took some clip off to see Paul's agency. I explained that he had turned the patronage over to me for health reasonableness and that I had sold it to Roger Thorne. That promulgation brought a chorus of moan. However, when I told them that they were assured jobs at the same salary many of the staff relaxed and smiled. I wished them well and gave directions for Alice Paul's personal place. I wasn't terribly worried ; I doubted that she would need any of it in the future.

On Friday I allowed Paula to select her own clothes. She selected crimson lingerie and stockings, a disgraceful pleated chick and a ruffled Elwyn Brooks White blouse. Her makeup was immaculate and with her wig I would have guessed that even her closest protagonist wouldn't be able to name her as my hubby. We went out for a late dejeuner. The eating house was almost empty when I told her to get under the mesa and bat my snatch. Her human face went red and she was about to sound off 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 pocketbook and went under the tabular array to find it. She attacked my pussy with howling energy. It was all I could do to keep myself from moaning. She brought me to a fantastic orgasm in less than five minutes. I kissed her passionately once she was back in her chairman. Several patrons looked and expressed their disapproval, but I didn't upkeep in the least. We enjoyed our dejeuner and we went together to the Lady room once we had finished. I stood in the stall and had Paula clean my twat, licking cum from deep within my cunt.

Paula and I met our attorney outside the Thorne enterprise room access. I introduced Paula as Apostle Paul's twin sister. Gloria looked her over carefully,"You're much better looking than your brother. I guess that happens with brotherlike twins."I explained that Saul of Tarsus was ill, but that Paula was a successful businesswoman from the middle west. I wanted her to survey the contract prior to signing. We walked together into Thorne's federal agency where I introduced Paula to the big asshole behind the desk. We reviewed the document, signed and waited while the wire transfer 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 LESSONS

I had Paula praxis all morning and about of the afternoon on sucking a big dildo—ten inches long and almost two thick. She managed to get more than half of it into her throat, which I considered acceptable considering her limited experience. However, a week from now my expected value would be somewhat higher.

I put her into bed around three for a abbreviated nap, the now familiar spirit earphones firmly in place. I laid out her clothes for the evening—sexy, but not quite slutty, but no bra. I'd use redundant tape measure to firmly secure them in place. I tiptoed out of the elbow room to shower down and fix a few Thomas More CD's. I woke her at six, sending her into the shower. I helped dry her smooth skin, hairless after last evening's epilation. From what I had read another month of applications programme would virtually excrete any future hair's-breadth from her body. She dressed and sat while I applied her makeup. I put it on a trivial heavier and sluttier than I had in the past tense. I wanted to attract attention.

After a leisurely dinner party we went out to a bar on the other side of town. I knew it would feature a decently crowd, but it was not the kind of place we would ordinarily frequent so I doubted we'd run into any of our friends. We walked in, attracting the attention of several groups of men. I had removed my wedding ceremony and booking 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 rights. She had never uttered even a unmarried complaint. We sat in a kiosk and waited a spell for the mixologist to come over and conduct our parliamentary law,"I'll have a Cosmo. My friend here will ingest a Sprite."He looked at us for a instant before his eyes latched onto Paula's topless titmouse. Her"mamilla'pressed tightly against the taut stuff of her blouse. Her corset was pulled an inch tighter tonight, emphasizing the curve of her hip and ass. Her long slender legs were accented by her 4-inch heels.

We were there less than ten minutes when two vernal guys approached. When I say Edward Young I mean they were probably in their twenties, wearing tight T's and even tighter denim."Evening, ladies, what brings you here tonight ?"

"Training,"I replied.

"Uh…did you say ‘ grooming'?"

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

"excuse me, Ma'am, but what exactly is a sissy slave ?"

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

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

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

"Yes, Mistress,"she replied, turning the most delicious spook of red. Gary, the guy on her English of the stall reached down and jumped back in shock,"What the fuck is that ?"

"That's a putz batting 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 surmisal,"said Aaron,"Can we fuck her in the ass ?"

"Sorry, but she's not quite ready for that yet. You'll have to make do with a blowjob, although she'll be happy to make water out with you, too."They looked at each other, shrugged their shoulders, nodded and stood. I helped Paula from her seat, paid our bill and we walked out together. On the way out I was asked if I'd junction the fun."Not tonight, regretful, but maybe another time once Paula is more fully trained—trained to cleanse your rooster and suck the cum from my cunt…maybe another calendar month, or so."We walked to their van I asked them to open the back doors—it was empty, perfect for what I had in mind. The open door faced the position paries of a three narrative office edifice that was closed and dark at this hour.

I snapped my fingers to get Paula's tending,"acclivity in. I want you on your knee. Open his belt and throw his pant. Pull out his peter and suck him off…now."Gary was the first to enter. He stood slightly bent at the articulatio humeri while Paula removed his knickers and pulled his foresightful gruelling cock from his underdrawers. She had the cock at her back talk when she halted,"I can't, fancy woman. I'm sorry…I just can't."

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

"I'm sorry, schoolmistress,"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 atomic number 79 Ernst Boris Chain and replaced it with the pink leather dog collar. She stood by crying while I spoke to the untested men."Here's my card with my address and phone phone number. If you'd care to come by tomorrow evening I assure you a different outcome. Just visit around four to sustain. My apologies for this miserable strumpet's carrying into action. Come along, Paula."I yanked the leash and pulled her behind me. I opened the passenger room access, but cuffed her behind her back before allowing her to enter.

I started the car and drove off. I was fuming."I told you I would not punish or humiliate you unless you forced me. Well, you have embarrassed me and I promise you it will be the last time. Since when does a hard worker decide what she will or will not do ? That's my job, recall ?"The quietus of the ride was silent other than an occasional sob or whimper coming from Paula. I opened the door and pulled Paula in by her leash. I uncuffed her deal and told her to strip and get onto the bed. Once there I cuffed her hands to the headboard and her understructure to the recession of the bed. I removed her cock 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 fifteen minute to quiet down when I repeated, removing my hand just before she was quick to cum. She was crying uncontrollably by the time I'd done it four metre. I stopped after the eighth, reminding her,"nonentity likes a cock tease, Paula. Always call up that."

I rolled her over and pulled her onto her human knee. I left her for a hour and returned carrying something she would learn to dread. Pushing her head to the mattress, I pulled her scrotum back behind her legs. A minute later her clod were secure in a humbler."OK, up on your knees."She tried to abide by, but fell forward in suffering as her testis were almost ripped from her consistency. She fell into a fetal view on her side.
I left, returning instant later with a syringe. Paula cowered in fear."Relax, Paula this is the Saami medication I've been giving you every evening, just a stronger venereal disease. After this evening's performance you need some strong reenforcement. Now make your arm still. I wiped her arm with an alcohol swob and injected directly into her mineral vein. I covered the 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 smart the hell on earth out of her balls. Psychotropic drugs affected the idea in different ways. Some alleviated infliction, others helped control hefty earth tremor. This one was similar to a"verity serum."the true serum didn't make the field of study tell the truth. They reduced his or her resistivity to the questions and trace of the interrogator. That's what I had been doing all along with Paula—reducing her suppression -- her resistance -- while building her up into the slave I wanted. It was almost exactly what I had done as a psychologist for the CIA. I was still under contract, but now my responsibilities were mostly as a consultant.

This dose was more than ten times as potent as the pad of paper. Add her subliminal subject matter and she should be putty in my manus tomorrow. All night and well into the daybreak she would learn :
"My name is Paula. I am a strumpet slave girl. I live to suffice my kept woman. I need cock as much as I need air or body of water. I need cock in my oral fissure. I need putz in my ass. I am only ended when I have a pecker. I love to suck a hard cock. I love to immerse cum. I love to osculate men. I want a hard pecker in my sassing. I need a hard pecker in my ass. I want to go down on a man's semen from his rooster. I need to draw a man's seminal fluid from my Mistress's cunt. I am a complete and tot strumpet. There is zip I won't do to get a cock into my mouth…."

CHAPTER 5 - irregular chance

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

She looked up at me,"I'm sorry, Mistress. I'll kiss the men. I'll suck their putz. I even want them to sleep together my ass. Would you please give me a bigger butt hype ? I want to prepare myself for them. I can't delay until they come tonight. Could you, maybe…please…ask them to issue forth 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 bullshit. I checked the quid and it was spotless ; Paula beamed in pride. I led her to the bathroom where I prepared various clyster of warm soapy pee."Bend over. I'm going to ease up you various enemas so you'll be unobjectionable inside as well as out. Then I'll give you the larger plug. You will be set up when they come…if they come."

"Oh, Mistress, I hope they will. I want to rationalise for embarrassing you and I want to suck their beautiful cocks."I lubed her asshole and inserted the nozzle. The water ran into her rectum. I allowed her to evacuate when the bottle was abandon. If I was cruel I could have insisted she bind it, but enough was enough. Her punishment had exceeded the austereness of the offense. I repeated the enemas three more sentence until the water ran crystal clear.

I checked her balls while she sat on the lav. I rubbed an analgesic cream over them carefully although I could see her flinch several times. Paula cleaned her nates and positioned herself over the fag plug I had placed on the story. Her original hack was an in and a one-half in diameter at its across-the-board point and an inch at the base. This one was three inch at the widest and one and a one-half at the floor. She grimaced as she lowered herself, but smiled wonderfully once it was seated."Is this the biggest you have, schoolmistress ?"

"No, Paula, I still have one bigger, but you're not ready for that one yet. You'll be able-bodied to take a cock after having this one in you all day. Now let's have some lunch and pick out your wardrobe for tonight."
Gary called just after four to see if it was on."Actually, Paula would like you to come early so she can rationalize properly. I have some beefburger and salads we could realise for dinner party so why not come over as soon as you can. Paula will suck you off then we'll eat and after dinner you can do it 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 provide ?"

"You'll see…let's just say I've never had any complaints."I laughed, but he said they could be here in XL arcminute. I called Paula to the lav to murder her chew. It was a struggle but we did eventually get it out. I dressed Paula in a tight smuggled stays, reducing her waist from 34 in to 27 and pushing her breast forms up and out. She wore no panties, leaving her chromium steel pecker Cage gleaming in the dim brightness level. Her black garter belt held sheer black stocking with lacey teetotum at mid-thigh ; her groundwork were calced with 4-inch melanise stilettos. I combed her wig to perfection. Her war paint was really sluttish.

I planned to have her answer the door on her knees. When the bell shape rang she did answer it, kissing the men's fundament as they entered. She rose and walked them into the life way when I sat patiently. I snapped my fingers 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 articulatio humeri and she scampered to their groundwork. She unbuckled their whack and removed their bloomers and boxers. Two sizeable erecting stared her in the face. She took Gary's into her hand and stroked it gently before sucking it deep into her sass. She stroked Hank Aaron's peter and fondled his glob carefully. She withdrew almost, but not quite all the way, staring into Gary's awestruck human face the entire clip. She licked around the head various times before moving her attention to Henry Louis Aaron's big rooster. Once again she licked before actually sucking, making the huge organ disappear into her mouth. Her back talk was like a vacancy, sucking profligate into the organ while simultaneously urging his slick white cum out. Henry Louis Aaron staggered under Paula's onslaught ; Gary's human knee went a bit infirm while she slowly, but firmly stroked his saliva-coated cock.

I giggled when Hank Aaron fell to his knee joint before sliding onto his back, his pegleg apart with dear sweet Paula between them. She cupped his clod and slid a finger into his asshole. Aaron arched his back and blew into Paula's mouth five…no, six prison term. She managed to take back every drop before licking Aaron's cock immaculately sporty. She kissed the tip then the storm Aaron's mouth before turning back to Gary. He could barely abide as she stroked him. His tumesce purple straits throbbed in Paula's script as she licked his shaft teasingly. Again Paula stared into Gary's eyes as she sucked his grueling cock oceanic abyss into her throat. All nine inches of thick pecker essence disappeared, with Paula's back talk firmly entrenched in his pubic haircloth. Slowly she began to fuck him with her mouth, running her tongue all around his shaft. She increased her rate, sucking even harder. She removed her lip just before he came, blowing almost three feet into the air before coming to rest on his breast. Paula lovingly licked and sucked every drop before returning to vellicate out the finis few dip and cleaning his cock.

When she looked at Aaron she could see a bead of cum hanging from the tip of his deflating putz. She rushed over to him and licked it onto her spit. She kissed each man's feet, thanking them,"Thank you so much for allowing me to serve you. I am so sorry for my actions finale night, not only because I failed to dish out you, but because I embarrassed my schoolma'am. I hope you can forgive me."They looked at her for a s before falling again to the carpet, totally exhausted.

I called Paula to her situation and opened my legs. Paula squab into my pussy, licking my labia before pushing deeply into my Congress of Racial Equality. 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 certain she'd have the orgasm of her living tonight. Paula shifted her glossa to my button and sucked it between her teeth. I shuddered and shook as came hard, collapsing onto my back as I recovered.

"Say, Liz, we're au naturel and Paula is almost there. How about we get a feel at you ? You don't have to do anything you don't want to. We're not the kind to force play you, but we sure would like to see that great body of yours."

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

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

"fountainhead, Paula is now retired. She used to throw an ad delegacy, but I sold it recently. I do consulting body of work for the governance. That's all I can tell you. Why don't we relax for a bit and then we'll have Paula rustle up some burger. You'd like that, wouldn't you, Paula ?"

"Yes, Mistress, I exist to serve and delight you."

"Yes, I know that and you have pleased me very much today. Too bad I had to penalize you last nighttime. I never want to see that kind of behavior from you again."Paula hung her brain 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. Aaron moved up onto the couch ; Gary leaned against a chair. Both were still naked."Liz…was Paula really your husband ?"

"Yes, she was definitely a he and a very successful executive, but I've known about his submissive feelings for a long time. I believe he's much happier as my slave than he ever was as a line proprietor with xl employees. Changing him into a sissy—a woman—was my estimate, but she has never complained, not even once. If we continue this way I'll arrange for him to ingest surgery—fix his adam's apple, constrain his vocal cords, and some real breasts among former 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 alter behavior. It's really pretty basic compared to some of the thing I do on my job. keep back in idea that this was his idea, part of his submissiveness. There's a big part of him that wants to obey ; it's his nature to do so. We were married for four days before I took control. I waited until I knew he was set up. That was an important office of the process."

Paula poked her point in, informing us that the beefburger were set up. We went out to the table ; Paula sat at her situation between my stage and I fed her as always from my fingers. She cleaned up the kitchen as we retired to the support room. Once she was done we went into her room for act two.

I cuffed Paula's wrists to the headboard so she was lying on her rear. I added leather ankle cuffs and pulled her ankles up over her head so her ass was in the air and her genital organ was almost in her cheek. I'd take advantage of that locating later when I masturbated her."OK, who's going first ? Why don't I have a piffling drawing ? I took a small sheet of theme and wrote the numbers one and two on it before tearing it into two pieces. I moved them behind my rear and asked Aaron to choose. He got numeral two ; that meant he'd get the booby swag."OK, Gary you get the first base shooter at Paula's Virgin ass. Please use heap of lubricator. I don't want her hurt and I'm certain Aaron will want a gibe. Aaron, you get me. You two have made me mountain horny."I took Hank Aaron by the hand and led him to my bed—it had been a long time since I had been penetrated. I realized now how much I missed it ; Aaron had a big plenty dick to help me forget in a real hurry.

I pulled Henry Louis Aaron into a deep osculation as we fell onto the bed. I enjoyed the sensation of his hairy soundbox on my sensitive hide. I enjoyed grabbing his hard midst cock even more. I pushed him onto his back and crept between his pegleg, stroking his gravid balls as I licked up his shaft and around the empurple head. Aaron gasped and groaned. He threw his psyche back and writhed over the bed as I took him completely into my mouth. I sucked him for about twenty dollar bill second, but if I continued I'd never get have sex. I climbed up and straddled his hips, leaning forward to open the drawer of what used to be Apostle of the Gentiles's night table. I removed a box of condoms, opened the transparency wrapped and put it into my oral cavity. I moved back and lowered my mouth over his cock, applying the condom tightly to his organ until it was completely covered.

I moved back over his cock and lowered myself, savoring the feeling of stretching my cunt brawniness for the low prison term in months. I pulled back up until the head was just visible before sinking down to fill up my tunnel with his thick hard cock kernel. I leaned forward, giving him access to my large firm breasts. His sass immediately found my tit ; he suckled energetically as I began to rock on his erecting. I spread my wooden leg further, exposing my hot surd button even more as I drove it into his abdomen. Faster and faster I rocked, building heat in my snatch both for myself and for Henry Louis 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 have cum in less than a minute—I'm really full at fucking…sucking, too !

We rocked together as we heard Paula and Gary groaning from the other way. Apparently, he had managed to get his cock into her erstwhile virgin ass. Once I finished with Henry Louis Aaron we'd fall in them and watch the fun. Suddenly, Henry Louis Aaron stopped ; I could sense his muscles tense and then he gave me a drive, driving me to a greater extent than a metrical foot above the bed. I didn't complain…that ferocious driving force pushed me over the boundary. I came, shaking like a tree in a tornado. It went on for several seconds before we collapsed into each other. I lay there for a few minute of arc before rolling off. I collected the condom, took his hand, 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 bondage was moving back as best she could. I walked to her side and caressed her brass."I have a present tense for you—open your mouth."I reversed the condom, placing it on her tongue."Suck it clean house, swirl it in your mouth and swallow. I'll retrieve the rubber in a few minutes."Paula nodded just as Gary wailed in ecstasy, spraying Paula's rectum with his cream. When he pulled out I took the condom from Paula and told her to pick his cock. She turned her read/write head to the side and engross his dick. After the four enemas it was almost blank, but Paula had tasted her own Irish bull for more than a week, cleaning her butt ballyhoo at least once casual. She kissed the tip of his rooster and thanked him sincerely and profusely once she was done.

I asked Aaron if he wanted a turn, but he said he was really beat after the ass I'd given him. I turned my attending to Paula. I unlocked her cock cage and began to stroke her. Her clit was hard in indorsement."Here's the mountain, Paula. I'm going to stroke your button and when you cum I'm going to aim it at your mouth. Let's see how much you can eat up. You should be gracious and horny after all the action today."Paula nodded eagerly and opened her backtalk. The tip of her clit was only inches from her oral cavity. I stroked harder and squeezed her balls. She squirted forcefully eight prison term ; I aimed on-key squarely into her sass. She licked her lips clean once she was done. I squeezed the last few drib from her clit and she licked my fingers clean. I released her and helped her stand. Hank Aaron and Gary helped by massaging her brawn. They dressed and left as I once again locked Paula into chastity.

CHAPTER 6 - CRAIG'S LIST

I continued my training of Paula, design on turning her into my pantywaist hussy. I had her pick up men in legal profession every weekend. She would either give them cock sucking or her ass—her girl twat. I continued with her medicinal drug and her hormone. The dosage I was giving her was more suitable for a cow than a human being, but it was doing admiration for her. Her skin became smooth and feminine. I hadn't used the epilator for several weeks and her body hair had not grown back. Her skin was much mild and smoother ; her hips had begun to flare and her butt was rounder and R. Buckminster Fuller. Most obtrusive were the budding titties on her chest. I augmented this growth by using a emptiness pump on her mammilla several times a day. Her nipples were now to a greater extent than five times their original size. I was thinking of having them pierced.

I had phoned my hairdresser Cheryl to take in an appointment for her. I asked Cheryl for a special naming, explaining the situation to her. She giggled at kickoff, but when I promised her a $ 500 tip she shut her mouth in a hurry. I brought Paula to the salon at six when it was officially closed. I introduced Paula to Cheryl and made her raise her chick, showing Cheryl her stopcock cage. Cheryl grabbed it and gave it a milk shake, but kissed her on the impudence as she led her to the chair. She leaned Paula back and washed her hair, blew it dry and cut it shoulder joint duration, adding blonde highlights throughout her hair. She gave Paula bangs that fell to the midsection of her brow. Once she was done I had Cheryl pluck and frame 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 sodding little sissy.

She was in the kitchen working when I called her to me. She almost ran to her place between my peg."I've taken an ad on Craig's listing. I want to read it to you : ‘ WANTED—well endowed man, drug and disease gratis for D/s couple. SHE is dominant allele, 32, 5 feet 9 inches, and 123 pounds—34D, 24, 34 with longsighted slender ramification. He is a submissive feminized sissy, 34, 5 infantry 10 inches, 140 pounds, in chastity. ( S ) he will do us beverage and collation, grovel at our invertebrate foot and watch us during our fun to fulfill her submissive humiliation illusion. She will gladly clean both of us after. You may use her girl's pussy if you wish.'What do you conceive ? Did I leave anything out ?"

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

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

Paula was left on her bed, wearing her crimson scanty, garter bang, stockings, and bra filled now with heavy D-cup white meat forms. With her growing hips and ass she looked really hot. I placed her earphone and CD on to reinforce her training.

I met John Herschel Glenn Jr. in front of Olive Garden ; he was dressed in a greyness white sport coat and dreary oxford shirt with dismount tan slacks and brown loafers. He was freshly showered and shaved ; I was affect. 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 board. We flirted shamelessly and kissed like lovers, even though we were almost total strangers. I rubbed his leg, smiling when I felt the orotund protrusion 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 little nervous, especially about your husband."

I laughed."Glenn, you have to believe me…Paula will not be a trouble. She will wait on us hand and substructure. When she's not otherwise occupied she will be sitting between my legs. That's her place, you see. After we fuck I'll call her and she'll uncontaminating your cock until it's spotless. I'll also have her clean my pussy and breastfeed all your delicious cum out of me. You can fuck her ass if you want…she'll sleep together it and she'll plumb your hammer again. I've had her pick up men in a bar over the past few calendar week. They all had a great time with her. If she's really good I'll jolt her off and you can watch out if you like."

"What on world could make a man do stuff like that ?"

"It's a bit hard to explain, but basically she has a penury to serve, especially a firm char like me. I don't want to go into the contingent, but she needs this as a good deal as she needs air or water. Shall we go ?"I led him out by the hired hand. He followed me to our firm where I explained that Paula was cuffed in her room. I showed him to her door ; Paula was on her bed, middle closed listening to the magnetic tape. I stopped it and uncuffed her. She saw we had troupe so she jumped up and fell to her human knee. She kissed my foot then slid to Glenn and kissed his shoes. I led both of them to the living room ; Paula served us swallow while we moved together, kissing and touching each other—preparing each other for the fucking to come."Paula, come over here and help get Glenn ready. You can use your mouth."

"Yes, Mistress,"she replied as she slid in figurehead of Glenn. She opened his whang and slid down his pants, hanging them neatly on the cover of a chair. She removed his boxers and folded them neatly on the chairman before returning to fondle and rub his growing pecker. She began by licking around the mind and rubbing her tongue around his urethra. His tool throbbed when she ran her glossa down the ultra-sensitive underside—he was ready.

"Thank you, Paula…now you can prepare me."She slid back and moistened my cunt with her clapper until it tingled. I rose and extended my hand to Glenn."Do you want to look out, Paula ? come along if you do, however I will expect you to be soundless until we are done."Paula followed us and kneeled at the incline of the bed while I undressed and pulled the now naked Glenn onto the bed with me. We rolled around for almost fifteen hour while we kissed and rubbed each early. Eventually, Glenn found himself between my peg."Condom ?"he asked.

"I think not, Glenn. I want Paula to have sucking cum from my pussy. I hope you're going to apply me a really safe load. Now be a good boy and squeeze it in me."He did and he was. John Glenn had a big cock—bigger than my sometime husband—and he really knew how to use it. He gave me a drive I'll never forget and he was able-bodied to hold 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 finger for Paula—she moved to the bedside, kneeling and rima oris appropriately opened wide.

John Herschel Glenn Jr. swung his legs over onto the level and Paula took him easily into her mouth, cleaning both my succus and his semen from his harmonium. When she was done I had her lie on the bed while I straddled her lip. She used her tongue to cleanse my second joint before licking the inside of my bitch. I dropped a huge cream pie into her mouth. She gobbled it down eagerly. Unfortunately, John Glenn was spent and turned down the chance to do it her ass. We chatted for a while until he decided to dress and forget. The experience was fun, but it left me somewhat disappointed and disillusioned. I missed my hubby ; I needed to speak with Paula.

CHAPTER 7—DECISION fourth dimension

I waited a few twenty-four hour period, needing the time to project my approach. On Fri morning I called Paula to me. She sat, as usual, between my stage."No, Paula…I want you on the couch with me. We need to talk."I waited until she sat side by side to me. I could see she was anxious."What is your name ?"I asked.

"Paula, Mistress…you know that."

"What was your epithet before it was Paula ?"She looked mix up and concerned."time lag out your arm. I need to give you an injection. I've been giving you medicine to help you adjust to your new aliveness, but now I need for you to recall your old life."She held out her arm and I injected the antidote directly into her vein. I waited half an 60 minutes and asked again."What was your name before it was Paula ?"

She thought for almost a minute before answering,"Was it Paul, schoolma'am ?

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

"Your husband, schoolmarm ?"

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

As I anticipated Paula moved immediately to the level between my peg, instantly in weeping."Oh, please, Mistress…don't cut me unaffixed. I love serving you. I loved you before but I wasn't well-chosen. That's why I buried myself my work. You never met my parents. If you did you would understand. My female parent was strong and beautiful. She made me process her ; I was taught to serve a strong woman. I'd be lost without that. I…I…"

I took her brain in my hands 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 planetary house. I know she made you serve her sexually until she died in that airplane crash. I know everything about you."

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

"What form of work do I do, Paula ? Who do I process for ?"

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

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

"schoolmistress, why did you take so long to lay down me pass on ?"

"Paula, I didn't make you submit, did I ? You asked for it. I wanted to hold back until you were fix so you would be committed. It was a big change, wasn't it ? Don't trouble, I won't cut you loose. I will keep on to swear out as your mistress and manipulate your every action."

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

"That still leaves us with two alternatives. First, you should get it on that almost everything I did with you can be reversed. If I stop the endocrine your born testosterone will vacate the alteration 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 own various surgeries. I've already discussed this with a formative surgeon—your nose, made thinner and straighter, your chin made more graceful. I'd give you breasts—real ones, no more breast forms and some touches to your lips and hips and derriere to induce you even sexier than you are now. You'd be a veridical stunner by the meter you were done.

"Now, I want you to know that whatever you decide—male or female—you are getting your marital rightfulness back. I will still hold you in virtue, but I will permit and even promote you to bang me so that should not be a consideration. I don't want your answer now. I want you to call back about it and do what will make believe you happiest. I will be happy whatever you decide. Now, I want you to come up here and osculate me."

Paula rose up on her knees and leaned into my kiss. She opened her mouthpiece and our spit met in splendid honey and lust. I pushed Paula back onto the floor and straddled her branch as I removed the wrench and opened her dick cage. I moved forward and lowered myself onto her rock hard cock. I didn't expect her to hold out long—this was the firstly time she had fucked in almost six month. She'd derive hard in my pussy and then I'd make her eat it. Paula would love the entire experience.

We began to displace together and as I expected she came almost immediately. VIII multiplication she shot her load oceanic abyss into my kitty before she settled down, almost unconscious from the stress of cumming so hard. I rolled over and moved my cum-filled kitty over her backtalk. I didn't have to say a word. She began to cream and suck almost immediately. I could feel big glob of seed dripping into her mouth. Paula's only reaction was to lick and smile.

I allowed Paula to wash away herself and replace her cage. She handed me the spanner and it went back around my cervix. I left Paula alone for the rest of the day. That night she slept in the Sami bed with me, something she had not done since her number one day as a hard worker. The surveil morning she gave me her decisiveness. I kissed her and told her I approved.

CHAPTER 8 - COMING OUT party

I told Paula that I would gladly locomote to an region where we were completely unidentified to carry through her from being embarrassed. Her response was that she was proud of our relationship and saw no reason to hide it. I scheduled a coming out party for her.

All our node were gathered in our animation elbow room ; I had served the first base round of crapulence and snack. Several of our closest friends inquired about Apostle of the Gentiles."This party is for Saul,"I told them."I know you haven't seen much of him for the yesteryear nine months and after tonight you'll know why. There has been a big change in the nature of our relationship.

"I learned some time ago that Paul the Apostle grew up in what could be best described as a distaff domination household. Saul of Tarsus's mother was an extremely strong and dominant char. Her husband was a hard worker to her. He was naked all the time he was dwelling house. Alice Paul's mother measure him regularly if he didn't measure up, and from what I understand that was often. His Father-God worked forty 60 minutes a hebdomad and did everything at nursing home, too while his female parent devised new tortures for him. I mention all this because she treated Paul exactly the Sami way—naked and beatings. Apostle Paul was conditioned from the age of four to adore and serve a adult female. 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 pass on to me…submit to my authority and ascendence. I remember asking him if he voluntarily gave himself to me…to serve me and obey…to be my property. He agreed eagerly. Later I took control of his asset giving him another chance to back out. This was not only what he wanted. It was what he needed. However, when I took dominance I told Paul that what I wanted was a babe or a lady friend. I have turned him into a woman…Paula.

"I've told you all this so you will realise when Paula joins us. Everything about her is a female except for her intimate harmonium. I control them as much as I control her, but I do give up her to feature fixture coming and recently I have re-established normal sexual carnal knowledge between us. Other than that she is a downright slut—exactly what I made her. Because this is her coming out company she will execute whatever sexual enactment you wish. So gallon, if you've wanted your husband to eat you out and he's refused this is your hazard. Guys, if you've wanted a blowjob or anal, once again this is your chance. She'll also be pleased to do match simultaneously. Oh and, ladies, I understand now why men love to act with our titties -- it 's so much fun !"

Everyone looked stunned as I walked to the hallway. I opened the door to my office and Paula stepped out. There were gasps of astonishment. Roger probably summed up everyone's feelings when he exclaimed"Holy shit !"Paula wore a bare skin-tight Negro dress that hugged her curves and showed off her DD breasts with a slit in front all the way down to her navel. She wore five-inch dog and her hem came just below her sculpted ass showing off her farseeing slender wooden leg. She sashayed to the center of the room, turning around to return everyone a penny-pinching look. I was thrilled that nobody expressed any anger, disgust or minus feelings.

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

"Yes, schoolmarm, I will gladly serve all of them…the men and the cleaning woman, both."

"Then I think you should disrobe. I don't want you ruining your dress."Paula did a slow and fleshly striptease, laying her clothes over the back of a chair. The men couldn't take their eyes off of her breasts—they were beautiful, the work of one of the country's o.k. plastic surgeons. They were modeled after Kate Upton's. When she shed her panties everyone could see her cock cage."Can I touch it ?"It was MJ, Robin's wife. She touched the cage and felt Paula's balls. 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 interested in your spouse."I saw Roger farm his hand,"I've always wanted a blowjob, but Katy doesn't want any semen in her backtalk so…."Paula crawled over to him and dropped his pants, pulling his erect shaft from his briefs. She attacked it with the same ardour she had used on Gary and Henry Louis Aaron so many month ago. Once Roger was done, MJ was the side by side to offer. Paula laid her on the carpeting and climbed between her peg. She attacked her pussycat just as she had attacked mine so many times recently. Later robin wanted to try anal and was amazed when Paula cleaned his dirty rooster in her oral cavity. Over the following two hours every node had sampled Paula's merchandise. Paula was covered in cum and pussycat succus."Paula, I think you should take a quick shower. Then garb again in the dress on your dresser."

"Yes, Mistress…thank you, schoolma'am for allowing me to function you."I kissed her cheek and sent her on her way. There was a fugitive lull before Robin spoke up,"shucks, I couldn't beat him from the men's tee. I guess now she'll hit from the char's. That just isn't fair."

"Yeah, but look at it this way—you'll get to depend at those tits for four and a half hours and again in the eating place later."

"That brings up a question, 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 lovemaking to see her in the men's room…or any elbow room, for that matter. Liz, she's gorgeous."

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

It was almost a month later that we were invited to another company. MJ and Beth told us they were having a ceremony and wanted to fete it with us and our circle of ally. Paula and I were confused, but I told her to telephone and accept. On Sabbatum night we arrived at MJ's theater just after eight."You're just in time,"MJ exclaimed,"C'mon in and revel the spectacle."Paula and I walked in. I had her by her leash attached to her pink leather neckband. Standing in the life elbow room, hands cuffed behind them around columns at the submission to the dining room were MJ's and Beth's married man, both of them totally naked.

MJ acted as emcee,"Beth and I have to thank Liz and, of course of action you, Paula for showing us the way—the way to controlling our hubby who have required a lot of forbearance for their bad doings and lousy public presentation in bed. We gave them a choice -- get locked up or get out. You can reckon their answer. Tonight they are going to be chastised."She and Beth brought out stainless steel stopcock cages, affixed the tintinnabulation to their genital organ and slid their soft shaft into the tubes. They locked the tubing in lieu and kissed their husbands. They released them, but kept their radiocarpal joint cuffed behind their backs and their bodies naked. Periodically through the party they required their hubby to eat their snatch and bring them to orgasm."That's the firstly sexual climax he's given me in more than a year. I have a feeling I'm going to get a lot more than before I let him out to delight himself. Thanks so much, Liz."

Paula took one look at me and fell to her stifle. In a second she was into my pussy and I was squirming in delight. Every woman should consume a slave .