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To Whom It May Concern - Part 1

You are a very lucky woman. You have just been handed the keys to a sexual
Ferrari. This is to introduce you to, and give you operating instructions
to Michael. Michael is my very own personal love slave, actually more of a
whore. He does what I tell him, when I tell him. While I am writing this he
is wearing a pushup bra, crotchless pantyhose, along with a leopard skin
teddy. He is also in one my best wigs, and makeup, complete with false
eyelashes. Don't get me wrong Michael is all boy. He is under the desk with
his face buried in my crotch right now and will stay there, until I say
otherwise. Sound interesting? You bet your ass it is! 
Let me tell you how this all came about. I had just returned to my office
from the coffee room one day when I found a tall lean young man leaned over
my desk working on my computer. The first thing I noticed was that he had a
nice pair of buns. I took off my jacket and sat at the desk and started
looking through my drawers for a memo. It was then that I noticed he was
looking straight down the front of the silk blouse I was wearing. When I
looked up he knew I had caught him looking. I can still remember the
expression on his face. He looked like a rabbit trapped in the headlights
of a car, only in this case, trapped by my headlights. I had broken up with
my last lover and had not had sex (with a guy) for about three months So I
decided to take advantage of his embarrassment. Before he could say
anything I reached in my blouse, unhooked my bra and gently pulled out a
breast, without ever taking my eyes off his. The only move he made was to
swallow hard. Then I told him to come around the desk. He did so without
saying a word and I suspected that he just might have a very submissive
side to him. Just the type of man I love! I commanded him to kneel, he did,
and then to lick my hard nipple ever so gently. He did precisely as he was
told. I knew at this point that he was just what I wanted. My panties were
dripping from the way he responded to my commands. 
I looked at the clock and realized that there was an interview with a
perspective new hire in five minutes. I decided to see just how far I could
push this guy. One look at him kneeling there and I could see he was
absolutely entranced. I told him to stand up. Then I ran my hand across his
buns, grabbed them, and then digging my nails in as hard as I could, and
sternly said "strip." He looked petrified but reluctantly started removing
his clothes, I had still yet to hear him say a word. When he was completely
naked I picked up his clothes and put them in the closet. I knew that I had
found the perfect lover. I had him kneel under my desk, out of sight, with
his head between my legs while I conducted my interview. Every time things
really started to get a little too hot, I would grab him by the hair and
pull his face away for a few minutes to maintain my composure. 
After the interview I returned his clothes and gave him my house key and
address. I instructed him to be there by six o'clock so I might return the
favor he had done for me. He agreed and left and I spent the rest of the
afternoon planning the evening's agenda. 
That evening I arrived home about six twenty. There I found Michael sitting
in the living room listening to the stereo, and drinking the best brandy I
had. I walked over, kissed him on the forehead and brushed my hand across
the bulge in his pants. And then told him to stay right there while I
changed into something else. 
At this point I should tell you a little about myself. I am in charge of
personnel for a large corporation. I'm also a professional Dominatrix, and
run a very elite service. I have been a bisexual since I was fourteen. I
have always preferred women to the type of big macho stud who pounds you
mercilessly until he comes and then rolls off. At a very young age, I
discovered submissive males who really know how to make love, or can at
least be taught. I have always had a very domineering personality, which is
fine with a gay woman, but usually frightens men off. I really get hot
telling a man just where and how to touch me. So gradually over the years
I've accumulated quite a collection of toys, and an incredible amount of
expertise in manipulation. Having a masters in psychology is very useful
for a dominatrix maneuvering lovers. Knowing that Michael was unconsciously
dying to be dominated, after his performance in the office, I planned to
use the full effect of all this experience on him. He would be licking my
boots in no time at all. 
I quickly went into the bedroom and changed, fixed my hair and freshened my
makeup putting on the reddest lipstick I had. I put on a black leather push
up bra, which left my nipples exposed. A black leather garter belt with
thigh high seamed stockings and lacey panties, and to top it off five inch
spiked thigh high leather boots Then I covered everything with a floor
length black silk robe. 
Upon returning to the living room I poured myself a soda water and lime and
another brandy for Michael. I sat on his lap and kissed him rubbing my body
against his. Before long I could feel him getting harder. I got up and
slowly opened my robe and peeled it off. He started to get up but I told
him to stay where he was. I felt my self tingle at his compliance. I poured
another brandy and slowly carried it over to him. When he reached for it I
pulled it back and very firmly said "I said sit". I dipped a finger into it
and rubbed it on my nipple. I leaned over and said 'lick it off'. When he
leaned up I stopped him and said, "show me how you'll do it first," and
held up a finger in front of his mouth. He licked my finger very gently.
"That's a good little boy", I said, "now you may have the real thing." 
When he finished I stood up and grabbed his tie and pulled him to his feet.
I handed him the glass and told him to drink. He took a drink, when he
started to lower his hand I took it in both of mine and said "drink it all
like a good little boy". He looked at me quizzically and slowly drank it
down. I knew I was going to own him in a matter of hours. I grabbed him by
the tie and pulled it tight and said "that was very expensive brandy and
now you're going to pay for it." He had the same surprised frightened look
I had seen in the office. "But don't worry you'll enjoy it." I added. 
I led him to the bedroom and commanded him to strip. He quietly complied. I
had him lay spread eagle on the bed and tied him hand and foot. Then I
blindfolded him and went to work. I rubbed his body from the neck, slowly
to his feet with warm body oil. I gently worked his nipples until they were
hard as a rock. I massaged around his pelvis and inner thigh but never
touched his cock. I let him moan, but every time he spoke I slapped him
gently and told him to be quiet or be gagged. I discovered that his nipples
were really quite sensitive. I took ice cubes and rubbed them until they
were nearly frozen, then I poured warm honey on them and licked it off. I
would run my fingernails sharply across his ankle, slowly up his calf and
inner thigh stopping just short of his crotch. I continued this type of
treatment for a little over two hours, stopping only to allow him to beg me
to let him cum. Teasing and keeping him as excited as possible without ever
touching his cock. 
Finally I said "you will address me only as Mistress, or Mistress Julie
won't you", to which he responded weakly `Please Mistress, please let me
call you Mistress Julie. "And you will do only what I command, whatever I
command?" `Yes, anything mistress, my only wish is to please you.' "Well,
you do that, and I promise you, you'll cum harder than you ever imagined
you possibly could." 
Now begging while tied down and begging once you are free, are two
different things. So as a little extra insurance I went to my drawer and
got a pair of handcuffs, a leather thong, and a choker type dog collar. I
put the thong through one end of the chain, and the other end I put around
his cock and balls. I then tied the thong around his waist so that the
chain ran up the crack of his ass to the thong. A quick pull on this would
remind him immediately who was in charge. After untying his hands I put the
handcuffs on, behind him, by running them under the thong and through the
chain. This would quickly stop any attempt at misbehavior. I then put a
leather collar and a leash on him and led him into the living room. 
I poured a brandy for myself and one for him in a saucer. He lapped his at
my feet while I sat and drank mine. When he finished I allowed him to give
me a complete toe suck, each one, one at a time. Upon completion to my
satisfaction I commanded him to bring me the phone and then bury his face
between my legs while I placed a call. I kept my thighs tight against his
ears to help keep what I was doing a surprise. 
I called Lady Sarah a really good friend of mine who is a dentist and
shares my taste in slaves. Who, after I had described my current position
agreed to stop by her office and then come right over. I had already
decided to keep Michael for the weekend, and share him with Mistress Sarah
in return for her help in intensifying my little training program. 
While we were waiting for Lady Sarah to arrive I removed Michael's
handcuff's and had him following me around the house on all four's at the
end of his leash. When the doorbell rang Michael gave me a frightened look.
I told him to be quiet and moved the leash from the collar on his neck, to
the chain up his crack that was around his cock. I then had little trouble
leading him to the door so I could let Lady Sarah see the progress I had
made. 
Mistress Sarah came in, wearing a long coat. When she removed it she was
standing there with spike heel boots, black nylons with a studded leather
garter belt and a black studded leather bra with her nipples proudly
protruding from cutouts. Looking at Michael she said "Well look what we
have here". She reached in her bag and pulled out what looked like a rubber
ball with a string through the center. I then told Michael, "allow me to
introduce you to your trainer." He started to protest but a sharp shut up
accompanied by a yank on his leash put an end to that. Lady Sarah told him
to open his mouth and then placed the ball in his mouth tying the string
behind his head. There she said that should keep him quiet until we're
ready for him to use that mouth. 
I led Michael back into the living room and tied his leash to the chair and
told him to watch while me and Lady Sarah put each other in the mood for
what was coming. He was still rock hard from his little session on the bed
with me and watching me and Lady Sarah only made matters worse. After a few
minutes Lady Sarah looked at Michael and asked if he would like to join us.
He nodded, and with the gag in his mouth he actually whined. She then asked
"would you be willing to pass a little initiation test first?", and he
nodded in compliance. 
I went into the bedroom and came back with two pair of handcuffs. I put one
on each wrist and with him kneeling in front of the couch cuffed his wrists
back to his ankles. Lady Sarah reached into her bag and pulled out some
surgical tubing, a bottle and a syringe. Michael's nose was buried in my
crotch as I stood in front him so he could not see what she was doing. She
filled the syringe with sodium pentathlon. She then tied the tubing around
his upper arm, when he tried to look I grabbed two handfuls of hair and
told him to be still, that it wouldn't hurt much. He was trembling, but the
trembling stopped as the shot took effect and his eyes started to glaze
over. After a moment or so Lady Sarah announced that he was under and
removed his gag. She said she had not given him much because he had been
drinking, but that it should last a good fifteen minutes. 
Now with the aid of a little truth serum we could really explore the limits
of, of how much we could actually get him to do just by asking him. I
already knew he liked being dominated so we started there. I asked him if
he would like to be the sole property of Lady Sarah and I, and be our sex
slave. He said yes he would. I asked if the idea excited him and he said
"yes." I told him that before he left this house we would completely
humiliate and degrade him and use him for our pleasure only, whatever we
wished, and asked if that was alright with him and he said "yes." Lady
Sarah looked at me, eyes wide with amazement and grinned. I asked him if he
liked being whipped and abused and he did not answer. I rephrased, "you
like being tortured but not to the point of pain", and he said yes. OK, so
he's not a masochist, let's try kinky. Lady Sarah asked him if he liked
dressing as a woman and he responded, I never have. She asked, "would you
like to?", Michael said "the feel of woman's clothing has always excited
me". "I asked have you ever wanted to be a woman?", to which he said, "I
have wondered what it's like to be a woman." 
Lady Sarah looked at me and said "He's talking to much - he is starting to
come out of it". I asked her if she could give him a little more and she
said "yes", and Michael said "yes", we both laughed. After another smaller
shot I resumed questioning, after all it was getting interesting. I asked
him if he had ever wondered what it felt like to be screwed and he said
"yes". "Did you ever want to make love to a man or suck a cock", and he
said "no". Based on this, Lady Sarah and I planned the rest of the evening.
We would turn him into a whore, makeup, clothes, and he would suck and
fuck. Being dressed in women's clothes and nylons would keep him excited.
And the humiliation of being treated like a whore would probably excite him
as well. He would be our own private little lesbian whore. 
When Michael had recovered from his drug induced stupor we told him he had
passed the initiation with flying colors. He could be our slave. It was
then that he noticed that while he was drugged we had shaved his legs,
crotch, and chest, and even under his arms. Lady Sarah and I started
another session with each other on the couch. We had our faces in each
other's cunts when Michael came over. I commanded him to get down on his
knees. While he was kneeling patiently beside us, Lady Sarah announced that
Michael was to not see any more until he had earned it, and she led him
away to the bedroom while I put on a CD and sat down to relax. 
Michael and Lady Sarah had been gone for a while when Lady Sarah called me
into the bathroom. There was Michael standing in the tub, both hands tied
to the shower curtain rod and an enema bag hanging there as well. She
released the clip on the bag and told Michael she didn't want to see him
let any of the water escape. I watched with fascination as his abdomen
started to swell with the warm water flowing up his ass. I said it looked
like she had the training pretty well in hand and that I was going to
change. 
I went in the bedroom. I knew what Lady Sarah had in mind when I saw the
enema bag. She was going to clean him out so we could give it to him in the
rear with a strap on dildo. It was always a big thrill to me to be able to
fuck a woman like a man. Now I was going to fuck a man the way only a woman
knows how! The only thing I changed when I went into the bedroom was to
strap on a vibrating dildo and put my robe back on to hide it. 
When Lady Sarah brought Michael out of the bedroom he looked great. A
perfect little whore. He was wearing a long red wig and Lady Sarah had done
an amazing job of putting makeup on him. He really looked like a woman. I
told him what a cute little whore he was going to make for us as I ran a
finger nail over his nipple. He was wearing Lady Sarah's bra with the
cutouts for the nipples. Lady Sarah has small breasts and this bra was
designed to make them look bigger, so it actually gave Michael cute little
breasts. He was also wearing a black garter belt and nylons along with a
pair of spike heels that looked rather tight. 
I then told Michael it was up to him. If he was a good little whore we
would keep him for ourselves, if not, we would send him out on the street.
He looked absolutely terrified when I threatened to make him leave my
house, and he said "please Mistress, let me please you." This is what I
wanted to hear. I stood in front of him with my legs slightly parted but
with my robe still wrapped around me. Then Lady Sarah commanded him to
kneel in front of me on all fours and lick my ankles. While he was doing
that I took off my robe. Then Lady Sarah told him to lick my feet and then
slowly work his way up to my crotch. His eyes nearly popped out of his head
and he froze when he saw the dildo I had on. Then I said "that's right baby
we're going to teach you to suck cock. By the time we're finished you'll be
an excellent cocksucker. You didn't think you could really be our little
slut without learning to lick a little dick did you?" 
He gingerly took the end of the dildo in his mouth while Lady Sarah stepped
behind him and cuffed his wrists to his ankles in criss cross fashion. Then
she stood behind him placing her crotch against the back of his head. She
leaned forward putting her arms around me and started kissing me, all the
while, she was pressing my dildo deeper down Michael's throat. He choked
and gagged a little so we stopped. 
Lady Sarah knelt down beside him and started giving him instructions on how
to relax his throat. Before long with Lady Sarah's gentle coaxing and a few
sharp raps across the ass with a riding crop he was taking the full nine
inches like a pro. The sensation of Michael pulling and sucking on the
dildo was really making me hot so I told Lady Sarah to get him ready. She
slid her fingers up her cunt to get them wet and then stuck them up
Michael's ass one at a time. At first he objected, but, being cuffed the
way he was, and with me holding his head and stuffing the dildo down his
throat there wasn't much he could do. He was trapped. But then he started
getting hot from the abuse, and the wiggling of Lady Sarah's fingers up his
ass. He was really starting to moan. 
We stopped what we were doing and moved Michael to a kneeling position on
the coffee table and once again employed the handcuffs to fasten each wrist
and ankle to the legs of the table. Then Lady Sarah strapped on her own
dildo. Then she said "OK you pretty little cunt we're not only going to
teach you how to obey, we're going to make you airtight." Michael whined as
Lady Sarah slid her dildo into his mouth. Then she slid her hands
underneath him and lightly rubbed his nipples. He started to moan and
wiggle his ass in front of me, in what was a very enticing manner. But
before I joined in the fun I grabbed my camera from the bar and took some
very interesting polaroids of Michael giving Lady Sarah a blow job. Being
sure to get good shots of him from the floor so you could see his face with
his makeup and wig quite well. 
Then I stepped up behind him and started working a generous amount of a sex
lubricant, into and around his ass. First I slid a finger up his butt and
then my thumb. By the time I worked two fingers up his ass and started
wiggling them he was sucking on Lady Sarah's dildo eagerly and moaning like
mad. I handed Lady Sarah the Slippery Stuff which she applied to Michael's
nipples adding to his excitement. I then gently pushed my dildo slowly into
his ass where my fingers had been preparing him for the invasion. He tried
to pull away but Lady Sarah slapped him and commanded him to stop. Then she
grabbed him by the ears holding him still. I reached around his nylon
encased thighs, dug in my nails and slid the dildo home. Michael let out
what was sort of a cross between a growl and a low moan. Then surprisingly
enough he started pushing back against me. I started moving in and out with
long, slow, deliberate strokes, and Michael matched my rhythm. Lady Sarah
looked at me and said "What do you know, I think Mickey likes it. What a
sweet little slut she really is." 
Lady Sarah pulled out her dildo and got the camera and started taking
pictures of our little whore bucking back against my dildo with complete
abandon. Lady Sarah looked at me and said "the look on his face is
absolutely priceless." Just as I was about to climax I switched on the
vibrator in the dildo, I came HARD! Michael went into orbit !! Then he came
all over the coffee table without anyone or anything ever even touching his
cock. Now Lady Sarah was sitting cross legged on the floor in front of
Michael talking to him. 
"What a fucking slut you are, and now you belong to us. You don't need that
cock of yours anymore. You came completely without it. Just the sensation
of Mistress Julie filling your ass, or should I say cunt was more than
enough. Now that you have had a little dick, you are going to feel so empty
when Mistress Julie pulls it out that before long you will be begging for
me to have a turn. That's right my little cunt you'll beg, and beg sweetly
before we're finished. You'll want it so bad you'll ache for it." 
I slowly pulled out and collapsed into a chair. Lady Sarah snapped a leash
on Michael and then released him from the cuffs holding him to the table.
Lady Sarah then said "I believe our little slut is responding quite well to
training. Lets give her a reward shall we." Then she took out some brandy
and dumped a generous amount right into the middle of Michael's puddle of
sperm on the table. I commanded him to lick it up. He started to protest
but a quick slap on the ass silenced his protest and he reluctantly
complied. "There's nothing like a little sugar with your humiliation to
make you want more is there, you little cunt?" Lady Sarah said. "Now, that
you are officially my little love slave we need a name for you. From now on
we will call you Slut. It's short and with what we have planned for you, it
fits." 
I then had Slut fix a couple of drinks for me and Lady Sarah while we
looked over the pictures we had taken while I was giving it to Slut in the
rear. The picture showed Michael's face framed by the red wig with a look
of absolute ecstasy. His eyes were closed and his lips were slightly parted
as though he was forming the letter O, the bright red lipstick really was a
good color for him, or should I say her. The next picture was similar, only
the eyes with their false lashes, and his mouth were open wide. We assumed
this was when I turned on the vibrator. When Slut, (Michael), returned with
the drinks Lady Sarah and I sat and sipped them on the couch while Slut
buried her, (his), face in our crotches and then worshipped our feet. 
After which Lady Sarah rubbed and squeezed Slut's nipples and balls until
he begged her for the honor of having Lady Sarah fill his ass with a dildo.
Lady Sarah had Slut mount her dildo while she lay on the floor under her.
Lady Sarah commanded Slut to move her ass this way, then that way, faster,
and slower until Lady Sarah came so hard the juice was running out of her,
which Slut promptly licked up. I couldn't believe how much Slut got into
fucking the vibrators considering she was essentially a virgin. Of course
the drug, brandy, and excitement of having an unknown fantasy fulfilled,
had removed virtually all of her inhibitions. The rest of the evening we
took turns putting Slut through her paces until about three in the morning
when Lady Sarah and I went to bed leaving slut tied to the bed and horny as
hell, in the guest room. After all, we didn't want to have the naughty
slave run away from her new Mistresses. -- 

Part Two can be found at:-

Mistress Julie's
Fantasy & Fetish Dungeon
http://www.MsJulie.com

Cum visit today, and meet Myself,
(A tall, red haired & green eyed, Irish Goddess)
Lady Sarah, Mistresses Keri & Nichole
and of  course -- Ashleigh!
E-Mail us at MistressJulie@MsJulie.com
                                

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color=3D"#000000" face=3D"Arial">To Whom It May Concern - Part =
1<br><br>You are a very lucky woman. You have just been handed the keys =
to a sexual Ferrari. This is to introduce you to, and give you operating =
instructions to Michael. Michael is my very own personal love slave, =
actually more of a whore. He does what I tell him, when I tell him. =
While I am writing this he is wearing a pushup bra, crotchless =
pantyhose, along with a leopard skin teddy. He is also in one my best =
wigs, and makeup, complete with false eyelashes. Don't get me wrong =
Michael is all boy. He is under the desk with his face buried in my =
crotch right now and will stay there, until I say otherwise. Sound =
interesting? You bet your ass it is! <br>Let me tell you how this all =
came about. I had just returned to my office from the coffee room one =
day when I found a tall lean young man leaned over my desk working on my =
computer. The first thing I noticed was that he had a nice pair of buns. =
I took off my jacket and sat at the desk and started looking through my =
drawers for a memo. It was then that I noticed he was looking straight =
down the front of the silk blouse I was wearing. When I looked up he =
knew I had caught him looking. I can still remember the expression on =
his face. He looked like a rabbit trapped in the headlights of a car, =
only in this case, trapped by my headlights. I had broken up with my =
last lover and had not had sex (with a guy) for about three months So I =
decided to take advantage of his embarrassment. Before he could say =
anything I reached in my blouse, unhooked my bra and gently pulled out a =
breast, without ever taking my eyes off his. The only move he made was =
to swallow hard. Then I told him to come around the desk. He did so =
without saying a word and I suspected that he just might have a very =
submissive side to him. Just the type of man I love! I commanded him to =
kneel, he did, and then to lick my hard nipple ever so gently. He did =
precisely as he was told. I knew at this point that he was just what I =
wanted. My panties were dripping from the way he responded to my =
commands. <br>I looked at the clock and realized that there was an =
interview with a perspective new hire in five minutes. I decided to see =
just how far I could push this guy. One look at him kneeling there and I =
could see he was absolutely entranced. I told him to stand up. Then I =
ran my hand across his buns, grabbed them, and then digging my nails in =
as hard as I could, and sternly said &quot;strip.&quot; He looked =
petrified but reluctantly started removing his clothes, I had still yet =
to hear him say a word. When he was completely naked I picked up his =
clothes and put them in the closet. I knew that I had found the perfect =
lover. I had him kneel under my desk, out of sight, with his head =
between my legs while I conducted my interview. Every time things really =
started to get a little too hot, I would grab him by the hair and pull =
his face away for a few minutes to maintain my composure. <br>After the =
interview I returned his clothes and gave him my house key and address. =
I instructed him to be there by six o'clock so I might return the favor =
he had done for me. He agreed and left and I spent the rest of the =
afternoon planning the evening's agenda. <br>That evening I arrived home =
about six twenty. There I found Michael sitting in the living room =
listening to the stereo, and drinking the best brandy I had. I walked =
over, kissed him on the forehead and brushed my hand across the bulge in =
his pants. And then told him to stay right there while I changed into =
something else. <br>At this point I should tell you a little about =
myself. I am in charge of personnel for a large corporation. I'm also a =
professional Dominatrix, and run a very elite service. I have been a =
bisexual since I was fourteen. I have always preferred women to the type =
of big macho stud who pounds you mercilessly until he comes and then =
rolls off. At a very young age, I discovered submissive males who really =
know how to make love, or can at least be taught. I have always had a =
very domineering personality, which is fine with a gay woman, but =
usually frightens men off. I really get hot telling a man just where and =
how to touch me. So gradually over the years I've accumulated quite a =
collection of toys, and an incredible amount of expertise in =
manipulation. Having a masters in psychology is very useful for a =
dominatrix maneuvering lovers. Knowing that Michael was unconsciously =
dying to be dominated, after his performance in the office, I planned to =
use the full effect of all this experience on him. He would be licking =
my boots in no time at all. <br>I quickly went into the bedroom and =
changed, fixed my hair and freshened my makeup putting on the reddest =
lipstick I had. I put on a black leather push up bra, which left my =
nipples exposed. A black leather garter belt with thigh high seamed =
stockings and lacey panties, and to top it off five inch spiked thigh =
high leather boots Then I covered everything with a floor length black =
silk robe. <br>Upon returning to the living room I poured myself a soda =
water and lime and another brandy for Michael. I sat on his lap and =
kissed him rubbing my body against his. Before long I could feel him =
getting harder. I got up and slowly opened my robe and peeled it off. He =
started to get up but I told him to stay where he was. I felt my self =
tingle at his compliance. I poured another brandy and slowly carried it =
over to him. When he reached for it I pulled it back and very firmly =
said &quot;I said sit&quot;. I dipped a finger into it and rubbed it on =
my nipple. I leaned over and said 'lick it off'. When he leaned up I =
stopped him and said, &quot;show me how you'll do it first,&quot; and =
held up a finger in front of his mouth. He licked my finger very gently. =
&quot;That's a good little boy&quot;, I said, &quot;now you may have the =
real thing.&quot; <br>When he finished I stood up and grabbed his tie =
and pulled him to his feet. I handed him the glass and told him to =
drink. He took a drink, when he started to lower his hand I took it in =
both of mine and said &quot;drink it all like a good little boy&quot;. =
He looked at me quizzically and slowly drank it down. I knew I was going =
to own him in a matter of hours. I grabbed him by the tie and pulled it =
tight and said &quot;that was very expensive brandy and now you're going =
to pay for it.&quot; He had the same surprised frightened look I had =
seen in the office. &quot;But don't worry you'll enjoy it.&quot; I =
added. <br>I led him to the bedroom and commanded him to strip. He =
quietly complied. I had him lay spread eagle on the bed and tied him =
hand and foot. Then I blindfolded him and went to work. I rubbed his =
body from the neck, slowly to his feet with warm body oil. I gently =
worked his nipples until they were hard as a rock. I massaged around his =
pelvis and inner thigh but never touched his cock. I let him moan, but =
every time he spoke I slapped him gently and told him to be quiet or be =
gagged. I discovered that his nipples were really quite sensitive. I =
took ice cubes and rubbed them until they were nearly frozen, then I =
poured warm honey on them and licked it off. I would run my fingernails =
sharply across his ankle, slowly up his calf and inner thigh stopping =
just short of his crotch. I continued this type of treatment for a =
little over two hours, stopping only to allow him to beg me to let him =
cum. Teasing and keeping him as excited as possible without ever =
touching his cock. <br>Finally I said &quot;you will address me only as =
Mistress, or Mistress Julie won't you&quot;, to which he responded =
weakly `Please Mistress, please let me call you Mistress Julie. =
&quot;And you will do only what I command, whatever I command?&quot; =
`Yes, anything mistress, my only wish is to please you.' &quot;Well, you =
do that, and I promise you, you'll cum harder than you ever imagined you =
possibly could.&quot; <br>Now begging while tied down and begging once =
you are free, are two different things. So as a little extra insurance I =
went to my drawer and got a pair of handcuffs, a leather thong, and a =
choker type dog collar. I put the thong through one end of the chain, =
and the other end I put around his cock and balls. I then tied the thong =
around his waist so that the chain ran up the crack of his ass to the =
thong. A quick pull on this would remind him immediately who was in =
charge. After untying his hands I put the handcuffs on, behind him, by =
running them under the thong and through the chain. This would quickly =
stop any attempt at misbehavior. I then put a leather collar and a leash =
on him and led him into the living room. <br>I poured a brandy for =
myself and one for him in a saucer. He lapped his at my feet while I sat =
and drank mine. When he finished I allowed him to give me a complete toe =
suck, each one, one at a time. Upon completion to my satisfaction I =
commanded him to bring me the phone and then bury his face between my =
legs while I placed a call. I kept my thighs tight against his ears to =
help keep what I was doing a surprise. <br>I called Lady Sarah a really =
good friend of mine who is a dentist and shares my taste in slaves. Who, =
after I had described my current position agreed to stop by her office =
and then come right over. I had already decided to keep Michael for the =
weekend, and share him with Mistress Sarah in return for her help in =
intensifying my little training program. <br>While we were waiting for =
Lady Sarah to arrive I removed Michael's handcuff's and had him =
following me around the house on all four's at the end of his leash. =
When the doorbell rang Michael gave me a frightened look. I told him to =
be quiet and moved the leash from the collar on his neck, to the chain =
up his crack that was around his cock. I then had little trouble leading =
him to the door so I could let Lady Sarah see the progress I had made. =
<br>Mistress Sarah came in, wearing a long coat. When she removed it she =
was standing there with spike heel boots, black nylons with a studded =
leather garter belt and a black studded leather bra with her nipples =
proudly protruding from cutouts. Looking at Michael she said &quot;Well =
look what we have here&quot;. She reached in her bag and pulled out what =
looked like a rubber ball with a string through the center. I then told =
Michael, &quot;allow me to introduce you to your trainer.&quot; He =
started to protest but a sharp shut up accompanied by a yank on his =
leash put an end to that. Lady Sarah told him to open his mouth and then =
placed the ball in his mouth tying the string behind his head. There she =
said that should keep him quiet until we're ready for him to use that =
mouth. <br>I led Michael back into the living room and tied his leash to =
the chair and told him to watch while me and Lady Sarah put each other =
in the mood for what was coming. He was still rock hard from his little =
session on the bed with me and watching me and Lady Sarah only made =
matters worse. After a few minutes Lady Sarah looked at Michael and =
asked if he would like to join us. He nodded, and with the gag in his =
mouth he actually whined. She then asked &quot;would you be willing to =
pass a little initiation test first?&quot;, and he nodded in compliance. =
<br>I went into the bedroom and came back with two pair of handcuffs. I =
put one on each wrist and with him kneeling in front of the couch cuffed =
his wrists back to his ankles. Lady Sarah reached into her bag and =
pulled out some surgical tubing, a bottle and a syringe. Michael's nose =
was buried in my crotch as I stood in front him so he could not see what =
she was doing. She filled the syringe with sodium pentathlon. She then =
tied the tubing around his upper arm, when he tried to look I grabbed =
two handfuls of hair and told him to be still, that it wouldn't hurt =
much. He was trembling, but the trembling stopped as the shot took =
effect and his eyes started to glaze over. After a moment or so Lady =
Sarah announced that he was under and removed his gag. She said she had =
not given him much because he had been drinking, but that it should last =
a good fifteen minutes. <br>Now with the aid of a little truth serum we =
could really explore the limits of, of how much we could actually get =
him to do just by asking him. I already knew he liked being dominated so =
we started there. I asked him if he would like to be the sole property =
of Lady Sarah and I, and be our sex slave. He said yes he would. I asked =
if the idea excited him and he said &quot;yes.&quot; I told him that =
before he left this house we would completely humiliate and degrade him =
and use him for our pleasure only, whatever we wished, and asked if that =
was alright with him and he said &quot;yes.&quot; Lady Sarah looked at =
me, eyes wide with amazement and grinned. I asked him if he liked being =
whipped and abused and he did not answer. I rephrased, &quot;you like =
being tortured but not to the point of pain&quot;, and he said yes. OK, =
so he's not a masochist, let's try kinky. Lady Sarah asked him if he =
liked dressing as a woman and he responded, I never have. She asked, =
&quot;would you like to?&quot;, Michael said &quot;the feel of woman's =
clothing has always excited me&quot;. &quot;I asked have you ever wanted =
to be a woman?&quot;, to which he said, &quot;I have wondered what it's =
like to be a woman.&quot; <br>Lady Sarah looked at me and said =
&quot;He's talking to much - he is starting to come out of it&quot;. I =
asked her if she could give him a little more and she said =
&quot;yes&quot;, and Michael said &quot;yes&quot;, we both laughed. =
After another smaller shot I resumed questioning, after all it was =
getting interesting. I asked him if he had ever wondered what it felt =
like to be screwed and he said &quot;yes&quot;. &quot;Did you ever want =
to make love to a man or suck a cock&quot;, and he said &quot;no&quot;. =
Based on this, Lady Sarah and I planned the rest of the evening. We =
would turn him into a whore, makeup, clothes, and he would suck and =
fuck. Being dressed in women's clothes and nylons would keep him =
excited. And the humiliation of being treated like a whore would =
probably excite him as well. He would be our own private little lesbian =
whore. <br>When Michael had recovered from his drug induced stupor we =
told him he had passed the initiation with flying colors. He could be =
our slave. It was then that he noticed that while he was drugged we had =
shaved his legs, crotch, and chest, and even under his arms. Lady Sarah =
and I started another session with each other on the couch. We had our =
faces in each other's cunts when Michael came over. I commanded him to =
get down on his knees. While he was kneeling patiently beside us, Lady =
Sarah announced that Michael was to not see any more until he had earned =
it, and she led him away to the bedroom while I put on a CD and sat down =
to relax. <br>Michael and Lady Sarah had been gone for a while when Lady =
Sarah called me into the bathroom. There was Michael standing in the =
tub, both hands tied to the shower curtain rod and an enema bag hanging =
there as well. She released the clip on the bag and told Michael she =
didn't want to see him let any of the water escape. I watched with =
fascination as his abdomen started to swell with the warm water flowing =
up his ass. I said it looked like she had the training pretty well in =
hand and that I was going to change. <br>I went in the bedroom. I knew =
what Lady Sarah had in mind when I saw the enema bag. She was going to =
clean him out so we could give it to him in the rear with a strap on =
dildo. It was always a big thrill to me to be able to fuck a woman like =
a man. Now I was going to fuck a man the way only a woman knows how! The =
only thing I changed when I went into the bedroom was to strap on a =
vibrating dildo and put my robe back on to hide it. <br>When Lady Sarah =
brought Michael out of the bedroom he looked great. A perfect little =
whore. He was wearing a long red wig and Lady Sarah had done an amazing =
job of putting makeup on him. He really looked like a woman. I told him =
what a cute little whore he was going to make for us as I ran a finger =
nail over his nipple. He was wearing Lady Sarah's bra with the cutouts =
for the nipples. Lady Sarah has small breasts and this bra was designed =
to make them look bigger, so it actually gave Michael cute little =
breasts. He was also wearing a black garter belt and nylons along with a =
pair of spike heels that looked rather tight. <br>I then told Michael it =
was up to him. If he was a good little whore we would keep him for =
ourselves, if not, we would send him out on the street. He looked =
absolutely terrified when I threatened to make him leave my house, and =
he said &quot;please Mistress, let me please you.&quot; This is what I =
wanted to hear. I stood in front of him with my legs slightly parted but =
with my robe still wrapped around me. Then Lady Sarah commanded him to =
kneel in front of me on all fours and lick my ankles. While he was doing =
that I took off my robe. Then Lady Sarah told him to lick my feet and =
then slowly work his way up to my crotch. His eyes nearly popped out of =
his head and he froze when he saw the dildo I had on. Then I said =
&quot;that's right baby we're going to teach you to suck cock. By the =
time we're finished you'll be an excellent cocksucker. You didn't think =
you could really be our little slut without learning to lick a little =
dick did you?&quot; <br>He gingerly took the end of the dildo in his =
mouth while Lady Sarah stepped behind him and cuffed his wrists to his =
ankles in criss cross fashion. Then she stood behind him placing her =
crotch against the back of his head. She leaned forward putting her arms =
around me and started kissing me, all the while, she was pressing my =
dildo deeper down Michael's throat. He choked and gagged a little so we =
stopped. <br>Lady Sarah knelt down beside him and started giving him =
instructions on how to relax his throat. Before long with Lady Sarah's =
gentle coaxing and a few sharp raps across the ass with a riding crop he =
was taking the full nine inches like a pro. The sensation of Michael =
pulling and sucking on the dildo was really making me hot so I told Lady =
Sarah to get him ready. She slid her fingers up her cunt to get them wet =
and then stuck them up Michael's ass one at a time. At first he =
objected, but, being cuffed the way he was, and with me holding his head =
and stuffing the dildo down his throat there wasn't much he could do. He =
was trapped. But then he started getting hot from the abuse, and the =
wiggling of Lady Sarah's fingers up his ass. He was really starting to =
moan. <br>We stopped what we were doing and moved Michael to a kneeling =
position on the coffee table and once again employed the handcuffs to =
fasten each wrist and ankle to the legs of the table. Then Lady Sarah =
strapped on her own dildo. Then she said &quot;OK you pretty little cunt =
we're not only going to teach you how to obey, we're going to make you =
airtight.&quot; Michael whined as Lady Sarah slid her dildo into his =
mouth. Then she slid her hands underneath him and lightly rubbed his =
nipples. He started to moan and wiggle his ass in front of me, in what =
was a very enticing manner. But before I joined in the fun I grabbed my =
camera from the bar and took some very interesting polaroids of Michael =
giving Lady Sarah a blow job. Being sure to get good shots of him from =
the floor so you could see his face with his makeup and wig quite well. =
<br>Then I stepped up behind him and started working a generous amount =
of a sex lubricant, into and around his ass. First I slid a finger up =
his butt and then my thumb. By the time I worked two fingers up his ass =
and started wiggling them he was sucking on Lady Sarah's dildo eagerly =
and moaning like mad. I handed Lady Sarah the Slippery Stuff which she =
applied to Michael's nipples adding to his excitement. I then gently =
pushed my dildo slowly into his ass where my fingers had been preparing =
him for the invasion. He tried to pull away but Lady Sarah slapped him =
and commanded him to stop. Then she grabbed him by the ears holding him =
still. I reached around his nylon encased thighs, dug in my nails and =
slid the dildo home. Michael let out what was sort of a cross between a =
growl and a low moan. Then surprisingly enough he started pushing back =
against me. I started moving in and out with long, slow, deliberate =
strokes, and Michael matched my rhythm. Lady Sarah looked at me and said =
&quot;What do you know, I think Mickey likes it. What a sweet little =
slut she really is.&quot; <br>Lady Sarah pulled out her dildo and got =
the camera and started taking pictures of our little whore bucking back =
against my dildo with complete abandon. Lady Sarah looked at me and said =
&quot;the look on his face is absolutely priceless.&quot; Just as I was =
about to climax I switched on the vibrator in the dildo, I came HARD! =
Michael went into orbit !! Then he came all over the coffee table =
without anyone or anything ever even touching his cock. Now Lady Sarah =
was sitting cross legged on the floor in front of Michael talking to =
him. <br>&quot;What a fucking slut you are, and now you belong to us. =
You don't need that cock of yours anymore. You came completely without =
it. Just the sensation of Mistress Julie filling your ass, or should I =
say cunt was more than enough. Now that you have had a little dick, you =
are going to feel so empty when Mistress Julie pulls it out that before =
long you will be begging for me to have a turn. That's right my little =
cunt you'll beg, and beg sweetly before we're finished. You'll want it =
so bad you'll ache for it.&quot; <br>I slowly pulled out and collapsed =
into a chair. Lady Sarah snapped a leash on Michael and then released =
him from the cuffs holding him to the table. Lady Sarah then said =
&quot;I believe our little slut is responding quite well to training. =
Lets give her a reward shall we.&quot; Then she took out some brandy and =
dumped a generous amount right into the middle of Michael's puddle of =
sperm on the table. I commanded him to lick it up. He started to protest =
but a quick slap on the ass silenced his protest and he reluctantly =
complied. &quot;There's nothing like a little sugar with your =
humiliation to make you want more is there, you little cunt?&quot; Lady =
Sarah said. &quot;Now, that you are officially my little love slave we =
need a name for you. From now on we will call you Slut. It's short and =
with what we have planned for you, it fits.&quot; <br>I then had Slut =
fix a couple of drinks for me and Lady Sarah while we looked over the =
pictures we had taken while I was giving it to Slut in the rear. The =
picture showed Michael's face framed by the red wig with a look of =
absolute ecstasy. His eyes were closed and his lips were slightly parted =
as though he was forming the letter O, the bright red lipstick really =
was a good color for him, or should I say her. The next picture was =
similar, only the eyes with their false lashes, and his mouth were open =
wide. We assumed this was when I turned on the vibrator. When Slut, =
(Michael), returned with the drinks Lady Sarah and I sat and sipped them =
on the couch while Slut buried her, (his), face in our crotches and then =
worshipped our feet. <br>After which Lady Sarah rubbed and squeezed =
Slut's nipples and balls until he begged her for the honor of having =
Lady Sarah fill his ass with a dildo. Lady Sarah had Slut mount her =
dildo while she lay on the floor under her. Lady Sarah commanded Slut to =
move her ass this way, then that way, faster, and slower until Lady =
Sarah came so hard the juice was running out of her, which Slut promptly =
licked up. I couldn't believe how much Slut got into fucking the =
vibrators considering she was essentially a virgin. Of course the drug, =
brandy, and excitement of having an unknown fantasy fulfilled, had =
removed virtually all of her inhibitions. The rest of the evening we =
took turns putting Slut through her paces until about three in the =
morning when Lady Sarah and I went to bed leaving slut tied to the bed =
and horny as hell, in the guest room. After all, we didn't want to have =
the naughty slave run away from her new Mistresses. -- <br><br>Part Two =
can be found at:-<br><br>Mistress Julie's<br>Fantasy &amp; Fetish =
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