Path: not-for-mail
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Title story: "Submissive Satin Slave - 7" Author: Anonymous 45765372
From: TheXfan <ryzij@poczta.fm>
Lines: 483
Message-ID: <DeJpe.305258$uu5.110519@fe05.news.easynews.com>
X-Complaints-To: abuse@easynews.com
Organization: EasyNews, UseNet made Easy!
X-Complaints-Info: Please be sure to forward a copy of ALL headers otherwise we will be unable to process your complaint properly.
Date: Wed, 08 Jun 2005 21:16:19 +0000
===================
-------------------------------- ONLY FOR ADULTS -----------------------------------------
You can at any time to read and comment the Stories sent to us OR
You can always add a favourite story on here http://e-story.biz/addstory.html OR
Add a favourite site on here http://e-story.biz/addlink.html
The continue of this history http://e-story.biz/virtuoso/index.html?id_group=13&id_story=1240&id_posting=10306
Free XXX photos on us frend: http://tgp.photoset.biz
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Submissive Satin Slave - 7
Chapter 7
As he looked under the sink for the whisk broom and dust pan Sally was ecstatic,
thrilled and aroused simultaneously with the knowledge that Janie was now hers
to do with as she pleased. Her nipples were hard little points, dying to be
sucked. And her clitoris was tingling as her pussy lubricated in anticipation of
things she would soon be experiencing as Janie's Dominate Mistress. But her new
little he/she sex toy had so much to learn about being female.
"Yeah, legs are tough," she said to him. "I'll help you this time. But you'd
better pay close attention. I can't keep treating you like a silly schoolgirl
entering puberty. You have to learn to do these kinds of things for yourself. It
has to be done on a regular basis, Janie, if you expect to look pretty."
James's whole body felt strange and itchy as he brushed the dark hairs on the
floor into a big pile and put then in the waste basket. He looked at Sally as
she leaned over to start his bath. Her round ass was pointed at his face, her
firm buttocks parted slightly. James could see the tight pucker of her cute pink
anus and directly below it the glisten lips of her pussy. He had an almost
overpowering urge to lean up and lick both her sexy holes, but fought his
intense desires to do so. He knew that to do something like that would bring her
angry wrath down on him. He didn't want to risk that, having been warned about
touching her without her telling him he could. He finished his task and stood
patiently, waiting for her to tell him to get in the tub.
Given the order, he stepped into the warm water and slowly sank down. Sitting
back he sighed, closing his eyes and rested his arms on the side on the side of
the tub. He noticed the water suddenly smelled of lavender. Looking up he
watched as Sally pouring something into the water as the tub continued to fill.
"Bath oil," she said capping the bottle. "It's helps to condition the skin."
Putting the oil away she handed him one of her pink razor and a bar of feminine
smelling soap. "Here, get started on your chest."
James quickly lathered his chest and started to drag the razor down over it.
"NO, no, no," Sally said impatiently. "If you want to be really smooth, you have
to go against the grain. Like this." She snatched the razor from his hand and
began to shave his chest, pulling the razor up toward his chin instead of down
toward his belly as he had been doing.
James leaned back and held his breath, not wanting to be cut as she drew the
sharp razor over his skin.
Sally deftly wielded the razor around his male nipples and shaved down to the
top of his belly. She splashed water on his chest to rise the remaining soap
away, and rubbed her hand across his now smooth bare skin.
She muttered "Yes, that much better. Now you do the rest and do it right!" She
commanded as she handed him back the razor. Standing she turned and took another
pink razor from the medicine cabinet and set it on the side of the tub saying.
"Once you're through shaving, go back over each area again using this new razor.
I'm going to lie down, call me when you're finished."
Seeing his now truly bare chest she just had to cum but didn't want him to know
it. 'He's being so submissive, doing exactly what I tell him to do,' she thought
to herself as he began to shave himself.
James continued his assignment of denuding himself of his hair as Sally departed
to the bedroom where she threw herself on the bed and masturbated furiously.
After three quick orgasms she felt like she had taken the edge off her horniness
and would be able to continue with Janie's first lesson in being female. But
just the thoughts of future lessons were starting to turn her on again. This had
to be the ultimate high she decided, having your very own personal sex slave.
In the bathroom James's confidence grew as he shaved his belly and then around
the small patch of pubic hair Sally had left on him. Finishing his underarms and
legs he let his hands wander over his slick smooth skin, shivering as he did so.
Looking down he could see the head of his dick sticking out of the murky water.
Picking up the new razor he began to lather his chest again with the perfumed
soap. The shaving was much quicker this time and he was soon finished, he
thought. Standing he rinsed his whole body with the hand held shower but did not
get out of the tub or let the water out. Instead he call out.
"Miss Sally, I'm finished. Do you want me to get out of the tub now, Ma'am?"
Sally was pleased when she heard him requesting permission and that he had
remember to call her Ma'am and Miss. Rising from the bed she called out.
"NO! Stay there, Janie, I want to inspect you."
James stood there meekly with his hands covering his crotch, waiting. It
embarrassed him that he had become aroused at being made to shave his body
completely bare.
Entering the small room Sally smiled saying. "You look much better now,
Janie. Just think how your panties and hose will feel on your legs and
thighs? Now, put your hands on top of your head and turn slowly around so I
check the rest of you."
James's face flushed scarlet as he brought his hands above his head. He could no
longer hide his massive shaft and the small oval of short hair surrounding
it. Or the now bald sack hanging below his stiff jutting organ.
Sally chuckled saying. "I see that shaving isn't going to chore, is it Janie?
It's obvious that you seem to like doing it very very much."
James's now had his finger laced together and on top of his head. Feeling
humiliated and ashamed he was unable to look at his wife. Closing his eyes he
slowly turn as she had instructed. When his back was to her he heard the
command "STOP!".
"Spread your legs and bend at the waist Janie," was her directive as she moved
closer and leaned over. As he complied his buttocks parted slightly, enough for
her to see that he had shaved all of his scrotum but not his asshole. The crack
that divided the twin cheeks of his muscular ass was lined with fine almost
invisible hairs.
James's eyes popped open with alarm and panic. He had completely forgotten to
shave around his anus. He knew that was exactly what she looking at now, his
hairy asshole. He was paralyzed with apprehension and fear. How would she react?
What would she do?
"Now spread your legs and reach back with both hands and spread your cheeks
wide, honey," Sally was saying.
James couldn't detect if she was upset, angry, or pleased? Hesitating he
shifted his feet in the water then slowly reached back and pried apart the
cheeks of his bottom. He shivered when he felt her breath blowing across his
still damp anal opening.
Sally gazed at his hair ringed orifice for a moment. She was trying to decide if
she should punish Janie for not shaving this most delicate part of the anatomy.
Pursing her lip she again gently blew across his cute brown eye and watched as
it began to spasm. Opening and closing involuntarily winking at her.
Reaching between his spread thighs she cupped his now hairless scrotum. She felt
him jerk as his thighs started to close then suddenly spring outward. She hefted
the slick sack gently feeling the twin testicles through the loose skin. They
were heavy and she knew they were full of semen ready to be discharged in
orgasmic bliss. The power she now held was limitless, she felt. 'These are his
jewels,' she thought. 'The symbols of his maleness, and I Sally O'Brian own and
control them.'
James's low moaning brought her back to reality. She had absentmindedly closed
her fingers and was gently and rhythmically squeezing his nuts. He was close to
cumming, droplets of pre-cum were floating in the bath water and he was starting
to pant. Sally noted with satisfaction that he still gripped his ass tightly
holding himself open. Not wanting to give him pleasure she increased the
pressure of her fingers just enough to cause him a to gasp in pain. Releasing
his balls she decided on a course of action. Physical pain and punishments could
come later, now she wanted to start on his mind and his emotions.
Picking up the razor she pressed the blunt end of the handle against his asshole
a little. She had no intention of penetrating his rectum, that would special
treat would be performed later. She wanted to be the first to deflower him
anally. But every since her talk with Brenda she had pictured her husband
dressed as Janie being fucked and made to suck another man. She also wanted to
fuck another man, and the man she wanted to fuck was Brenda's husband Charlie.
Brenda had said they have swapped, so just maybe now that James was becoming
Janie, possibly something could be arranged for their mutual satisfaction.
Brenda had almost begged her to meet Janie. Swapping was something Sally now
believed was conceivable and very probable.
James had released his butt cheeks and screeched out, rising up on his toes, as
Sally attempted to put something up his back-hole. He loved worshiping her
bottom and wanted to fuck her butt in the worst way, but having her shoved
something up his own ass had never occurred to him. Only homosexual males did
that and he didn't consider himself gay. Yes, he did like wearing lingerie and
acting feminine was new and exciting but that wasn't the same thing as being a
homo. Although he had sometimes wonder what other men's cum tasted like. Once he
perform cunnilingus on Sally after they had fucked and had the chance to taste
his own emission. He hadn't thrown up at the taste of his own jism but perhaps
that was because it was a combination of both their love juices. It had only
happened that one time but it was enough to peak his curiosity. Did all men's
semen taste like his or was there different textures and flavor of cum? He
suddenly realized that his wife had stopped trying to penetrate his colon and
that he was no longer holding his ass open. Looking over his shoulder he saw
Sally drawing back her hand ready to strike him.
WHAP! Sally's open palm connected with his right buttock as she forcefully
commanded. "Get back in position slut. I didn't give you permission to
move, did I?"
James quickly obeyed, apologizing as he pulled his buttocks widely apart. "No,
Miss Sally. I'm sorry, it's just that ...."
"Silence, Bitch! I don't want to hear it," Sally snapped before he could
finish. "You must be the dumbest cunt on earth, Janie. If shaving get you so
excited that you forget to complete the job we'll just have to find another
method for keeping you smooth." Sally dipped the razor in the water saying "Now
spread'em wide."
James held his breath as he pulled his cheeks outward, wondering how his wife
intended to keep him hairless.
As she worked Sally continued thinking and speaking out loud. "Electrolysis is
one possibility, it permanent removes the hair but in your case the cost would
be prohibitive. No! I think Janie should try a depilatory cream, if the hair
grows back to quickly, I'll get a home waxing kit for my lazy little girl."
Finishing she pinched the sensitive area between his asshole and his balls
saying. "There, you're all finished Janie. Get out and dry off, and put you
clothes back on. You won't need your hose, though. Just the panties and bra. I'm
going to check on dinner. I'll be right back."
James's now smooth skin tingled as he rubbed the soft warm towel over his
hairless body. Quickly drying off he went into the bedroom to put his new, sexy
clothes back on. His cock throbbed and he shivered with excitement when he
pulled the silky panties up his newly smooth legs. He put his arms through the
straps of the bra and tried to reach back to hook it.
Sally giggled as she walked back into the room. "I swear, Janie. I don't know
about you. You're one stupid slut. A grown woman who doesn't even know how to
put a brassiere on! Let me show you how to do that, properly. I can see you have
a lot to learn about being female. I guess I'll have to be your big sister and
teacher, won't I?
I'll teach you everything a girl needs to know. Things like how a woman takes
care of herself, her body hygiene. Choosing a hair style that will complement
your features. How to put on make- up and knowing what perfumes work with you
body chemistry. Even what it takes to look and be sexy."
"Yes, Ma'am," James meekly replied as he stood there.
Sally took the bra back off of him and turned it so that the cups were in the
back. She hooked it, then spun it around his body so that the cups were now
covering his chest and males nipples. She inserted the fake foam rubber tits
into each cup and held the straps out for him to put his arms through. Adjusting
the straps on his shoulders she asked. "Do you want to try on the teddy?"
James blushed and nodded yes. He picked the flaming red garment up and pulled it
over his head, shivering as the silky material touched his sensitized skin. He
looked down at his feminized body. Reaching between his thighs he snapped the
crotch of the teddy together, as he felt his dick tingled and swell. Except for
his massive hardon, he looked infinitely more feminine than he had before he
shaved. The panties seem to cradle and caress his now hairless balls and his
legs were smooth from his ankles to his hips.
"You like that, don't you, Janie?" Sally asked softly as she slid back onto the
bed among his new things.
James blushed and nodded as he mumbled "Yes, Ma'am."
"I glad dear. I think you look very pretty and quite sexy in lingerie," she
smiled. "Do you like to look pretty, Janie?"
"Yes, I do," James said softly. He glanced at himself in the full length mirror,
and agreed with her.
He no longer looked silly but cute almost girlish in the frilly garments and
wig.
"You know, Janie, watching you shave and dress has turned me on. I think I need
you to eat me to a good cum before dinner," Sally said as she spread her thighs
open, holding her arms out to him. "Come lick my pussy, Janie!" she said
breathlessly. "Come suck my cunt and make me cum! Hurry now!"
James hastily crawled between her legs. He looked hungrily at her open slit. He
could see drops of pussy juices clinging to the pubic hair lining her outer
labia lips. The ruffled edges of her aroused and swollen inner lips glistening
in the dim light.
Sally reached down and spread her vagina lips open for him, exposing the swollen
clit jutting from it's protective hood at the top of her pink wet slit.
James lowered his head, savoring the sexy, musky scent. He extended his tongue
and flicked it against the engorged bud. He felt Sally's hips jerk. He pressed
his mouth down on her hairy pubis and sucked her clit between his teeth. His
teeth lightly grazed the sensitive organ before fluttering his tongue rapidly
over it's throbbing head.
Sally moaned raising her hips off the bed and pulling his head tighter against
her mound saying. "Oh, yes, Janie! Ummm, that's good, Baby! Now tongue fuck me
just like Brenda did this afternoon at work!"
James managed to raise his head and look up at her asking. "Brenda did this to
you at work today?"
Sally forced his mouth back against her as she panted out. "Don't stop Janie.
Yeah, I was telling her about his week-end, and it made us both horny, so we
went to the rest room and ate each other."
James raised his head again and stared at his wife in disbelief.
"You told her about this week-end? Everything?"
Sally smiled down at his wide eyes and whispered. "Yes, every minute detail."
"Did you have to do that? Can't we just keep this between us?" he whined.
Sally reached down and slapped his cheek and said. "Shut up and eat my pussy,
Janie! I told you, I'll do what I want and tell who I want. All little Janie
needs to worry about is keeping me happy here at home. Now make me cum!"
"I didn't know you like to eat pussy." James mumbled as she again forced his
mouth tight against her cunt.
"Neither did I, until today." Sally said as she work her pussy against his
mouth. "But I did. And I'm going to do it again, with Brenda and other women
too. Maybe I'll let you watch someday."
"I'd like that," James muttered as he used his fingers to spread her pussy wider
before plunging his tongue into the wet pinkness of her fuck hole.
"Brenda wants to meet Janie," Sally groaned as she wrapped her legs around his
back. "And she'll probably bring Charile, her husband with her." She threw the
last part in to judge his reaction. But she didn't see one. It was internal.
James's dick jumped and tingled at the thought of parading his new feminine self
in front of this couple. Perhaps he would get to see the two women in action.
This new revelation that Sally liked girls was exciting. And he had always had a
fantasy of seeing his wife fucked by another man. If he consented to being seen
as Janie maybe that fantasy would be a reality as well as others. Images were
flashing inside his head as he performed his oral ministration. His pretty wife
eating and tonguing Brenda's pussy while she pinched her friends stiff nipples.
Then Sally was being fucked by Charlie and she was crying out for him to do it
hard and deeper.
Sally grabbing the back of his head brought him back to the present. She was
forcing his face deeper into her pussy and was panting as she spoke to him.
"Charlie like to let little girls like you suck his dick. Brenda says he swings
both ways and like to shoot his cum deep down the throats of submissive pretty
she/males."
That thought cooled James's enthusiasm, a little. But Sally held his mouth tight
to her spasming pussy and bucked her hips up. He knew she was about to orgasm.
He felt her legs tense and he could feel her cunt contract around his tongue. He
heard a low groan escape her clenched lips, then the flood of her hot cum. Her
sweet tasting cream coated his tongue. He gathered as much as he could then
quickly swallowed her flavorful juices before sealing his mouth to her hole.
As she shudder and shook in climatic release he continued drinking her nectar.
Sally wrapped her fingers in his hair and pulled him on top of her. "Fuck me!"
she gasped out. "I need a dick in me! Fuck me Janie! Fuck me good!"
She unsnaped his teddy and pushed the front of his panties down. She gripped his
hard cock and pulled it to her hot, soppy wet hole. She wrapped her legs around
his panty-clad ass and pulled him down, driving her pussy up around his hard
cock as she did so.
"Oh, yeah, Janie, honey, fuck me!" She panted as she slammed her pussy
up to him.
James rammed his dick into her, bouncing his pubic bone hard against hers. He
rubbed his smooth legs against her, his faked tits rubbing against hers. As he
thrust frantically in and out of her, he felt his own hot cum begining to course
through his veins. He grunted and held his dick deep in her as his steaming,
hot, white jism shot into her.
"Ohhh, yessss!" Sally moaned when she felt the hot liquid gushing in her.
"Ohhhhhhhhh, yessss, Janie, honey! Ohhh, Janie, fuck meeee!" she screamed as her
orgasm began anew and peaked with his.
They collapsed at the same time, gasping for breath. Holding each other tight
they basked in the afterglow of what was the most powerful cum either had
ever achieved. After some moments Sally's breathing had returned to normal
and she spoke.
"Oh, Janie, that was a great fuck!"
"Thank you," James panted as he lay on his wife unable to move.
"You need to go into he bathroom and clean yourself up. Be careful not to get
cum on your new teddy and panties," Sally told him as she pushed him off her.
James rose unsteadily, his cock tingled as he held his slip and panties away
from his drenched and lathered tool. He knew it would get hard again as soon as
he pulled his sexy panties back over it. As he made his way carefully toward the
bathroom Sally called to him.
"Hurry back," she said. "I want you to clean me up before I go eat my dinner.
Oh, and Janie, you won't need a wash cloth to clean my up. Just your tongue,"
she winked and giggled as she reached down and pushed a finger inside her cum
filled cunt.
James hurriedly wiped himself clean so the wouldn't stain his pretty, silky, new
things, and headed for the bedroom to take care of his 'clean up order' from his
new wife/mistress.
After being satisfied yet again orally, Sally quickly showered and put on her
robe as her he/she husband set the dinner table for one. She was satisfy
sexually for the moment and suddenly very famished.
James was hungry having skipped lunch but decided not to question why he was
instructed to set only one place setting.
Sitting down at the candle lit table Sally harshly called out. "Janie come here
this instant."
James cautiously open the kitchen door and stuck his head out.
Sally turned and shrieked. "Here bitch, right beside me now!"
James hastily complied with the order and stood meekly beside her, not know what
he had done wrong.
Gesturing toward her plate she inquired angrily. "What's this shit!"
"Ma'am I... errr... was ahhhh......" James started.
"SILENCE, BITCH!" Sally commanded as she slapped his ass hard with her open
palm. "I was going to share my meal with you. But because you're such a stupid
slut, who doesn't even know how to set a proper table, you will eat on the floor
like the dumb bitch you are. Start a pot of oatmeal, it should be cool enough
for you to eat by the time you're finish serving. Now bring the salad while I
arrange this setting properly."
James stood there shaking at the degrading and humiliating things his wife
was threatening him with. Hadn't he obeyed and pleased her in every way since
the week-end. He had worn her pantihose to work. Let her shave off all his
body hair. Being made to eat off the floor like a dog, could he endure the
embarrassment, the indignity, of doing such a thing. Yet everything so far
had been so stimulating and exciting. Did he want to revolt and put an end
this game?
As he stood there wavering trying to make up his mind Sally could see that James
was hesitating. Biting her lip she decided that if he submitted without a fuss
that he would truly be her slave. He would be her's to mold into anything she
desired. Rubbing his buttocks thought the sheer garments she let her hand dip
between his legs to caress his still hard cock. She then cruelly pinched the
tender inside of his thigh while telling him.
"Janie, I'm waiting! Now hurry along and do as I say or you'll get no
supper at all."
"Ouch!" James gasp then quickly added. "Yes Ma'am right away."
Sally enjoyed the meal as well as making her feminized husband wait on her. She
required him to kneel next to her chair when he was in the room. And she had him
curtsey when he brought her different items of food from the kitchen. She
checked the condition of his dick periodically to see that he was stiff and
still turned on by what she was doing to him.
As he poured her after dinner coffee she announced. "That was a excellent meal
Janie. I'm very pleased with you culinary talents but you lack training in other
areas, which I will see that you get. Now strip and get the pot of oatmeal. It's
time to feed my little maid."
James blushed beet red. His cock jerked inside his panties. His hardon had not
diminished any in size, in fact it was bigger. Now she would see just how
aroused all this was to him. 'Damn' he thought, 'Can I do it?'.
Sally took each article of clothing from him as he disrobed and placed it on the
table. She smiled broadly as his dick sprang out hard as a rock when he lowered
his undies.
And she could not suppress the chuckling as he wiggled his ass around as he
knelt on all fours eating from the large pot. Using her bare foot she playfully
kicked his butt said laughingly.
"After you finish washing the dishes and your face, Janie, report to the
bedroom, ok?"
James raised his face from the sticky gooey gruel but could not look up at his
wife as he muttered. "Yes, Miss Sally."
-------------------------------- ONLY FOR ADULTS -----------------------------------------
You can at any time to read and comment the Stories sent to us OR
You can always add a favourite story on here http://e-story.biz/addstory.html OR
Add a favourite site on here http://e-story.biz/addlink.html
The continue of this history http://e-story.biz/virtuoso/index.html?id_group=13&id_story=1240&id_posting=10306
Free XXX photos on us frend: http://tgp.photoset.biz
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------