It was now
Sunday morning, and slave was awoken by his Mistress...she informed that
his induction was complete and that now his service would commence.
After 2 days of
intense Domination, Degradation and Humiliation...he was broken and
beaten...and glad that his Mistress was satisfied!!!
She took him up stairs
and told him to clean himself up and prepare for service...as per her direction
he showered and shaved and scented his body with her perfume...he was to be
clean and slightly feminine in his presentation.
Once this task was
complete, he attended to his Mistress and assumed the slave position for
inspection.
Mistress took her
time...she finished her coffee and then inspected her slave...she admired the
welts and bruises that she had inflicted on him...she ran her hands all over
his body and caressed him and absorbed his sweetly scented body...she then took
his wrists...and shackled him into his leather cuffs...locking them shut with
padlocks...then his ankles were manacled and locked...with a heavy connecting
chain joining them...to restrain and control his movement.
She then produced
their contract and a copy of his roster of chores...he was to be in service to
her for 12 hrs of everyday...he would be allowed 30min of personal time for
every 2hrs of service...in that time he would be allowed...with his
Mistress's permission...to go to the toilet...feed himself...and attend to his
presentation...all chores would be done to his Mistress' complete
satisfaction...and any chores that were incomplete or unworthy would have to be
re-done in his own time...punishments may be required to guide him toward
better performance!!! His day would consist of;
6.30-7.00:
prepare for service.
7.00-9.00:
Breakfast.
9.00-9.30: personal
time.
9.30-11.30:
Morning tea and chores.
11.30-12.00: personal
time.
12.00-14.00: Lunch.
14.00-14.30: personal
time
14.30-16.30: Afternoon
tea and chores.
16.30-17.00: personal
time.
17.00-19.00: Dinner.
After dinner service
is complete, any chores that needed to be re done or punishments
required...would be dealt with!!!
She informed me that
in the first instance ...until further noticed...my personal time would be
spent downstairs on the toilet...I would not be allowed to sit on the
seat...but would have to remain seated on the cold rim and face the wall...I
said "thank you Mistress"...She said "aren't I a generous
Mistress?"..."yes Mistress"...
She informed me that
tonight she would be visiting her submissive...and that even though she would
not be present...that my training would continue...I was to be locked in my
cage...with one of her largest strapon cocks and I was to practice my cock
sucking...I would be given a fresh stick of bright pink lipstick...and I was to
re-apply after every 5 min...I was to required to suck this cock until I had
used the entire lipstick and that she would be setting up her webcam in front
of my cage...and she would be checking up on me during the night...and if she
logged on and I was not sucking that cock...there would be serious
consequences!!!.......
Mistress observed her slave via webcam as he
practiced his sucking of her largest strap on cock. She was impressed
with his progression – he had managed engulfing ¾ of it and it was 11 inches
long. he really was a cock loving slut and she was looking forward
to putting him to service as a cum slut in their future. her submissive
agreed his Mistress had a talented cock sucking slut in her service. He,
himself, was eager to see how well slave alicks could suck his cock and make
him cum. Of course, he would wait until his Mistress decided when this
scene would occur between both sub and slave.
Mistress was enjoying the gradual feminine
change in her slave and decided they would go out shopping together to choose
something pretty for him to wear out to a play party in their future.
The next day, she had her slave go shower, no
shave, dress in jeans, t-shirt, jacket and boots. Of course underneath
this attire he would be wearing pantyhose, cock ring, and purple panties.
She decided it was time for him to wear bras. The purple bra he would be
wearing was a matching pair to the purple panties. his hair was looking
longer… very attractive.
Off they drove to Myer in the city.
They walked along Murray Street, slave walking 2 steps behind his Mistress on
her left hand side. They walked into Myer and it was bright and
welcoming. They rode up the lift as his Mistress wasn’t too keen walking
upstairs. They went to the section where all the designer clothing was
displayed. Now, slave, I want you to walk around and choose a dress you
feel would suit your feminine nature. you flushed, and immediately turned
to the first rack to peruse the garments. I pretended to be interested in
the clothing but watched to see how you were coping with females around you,
female clothing in your face…everywhere, and your Mistress close by. You
initially flicked through the items as nothing was appealing and you so wanted
your Mistress’ guidance but she wanted you to choose.
After 30 minutes of
perusing of the garments, you looked over at your Mistress to let her know you
found something. She walked over and looked. It was black knee
length dress with a pink band around the waistline. Very classy.
Mistress was impressed with your taste. I like it bitch. Go put it
up to yourself in the mirror over there. Oh no, you thought but did
so. Let’s go view some shoes. Over to the shoe section we
moved. you weren’t too sure about this as some of the female assistants
were watching, and wondering, however you felt fine about that as your Mistress
was with you. you started to look at shoes that may suit, and amazingly,
you found a low heeled pair black pair, with a pink bow on the front. I
said… try them on. you were shocked but, but, but Mistress everyone will
see. Mistress said, yes they will. you really were not comfortable
with exposing yourself in this manner and stammered again. Mistress’ eyes
narrowed and said you try one of them on now or you will be in IMMENSE
trouble. "Don’t fuck with me, bitch". you looked at her and
could see the simmering anger. you sat down took off your boot, and tried
on the right shoe. I said stand up and look in the mirror. you
did. Now put the other one on and walk for me. I sat, and
watched. you did as you were told. You loped. I said, walked
more daintily. It was amusing to watching such a virile man try to watch
daintily. you did well. Ok, put your boots back on and lets
purchase the shoes and dress. you were relieved, and off we went to the
counter. you purchased the items, and I said to the salesperson as we
left, the shoes and dress will look divine on him. She smirked, and I
chuckled, you hung your head down, horrified yet excited, and nervous.
Nervous because you had a feeling you would be disciplined once you got home
for hesitating in trying on the shoes…