To whom it may concern...

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 pentathol. 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.

The next morning Lady Sarah and I had marmalade and bread for breakfast. We spread the marmalade on Slut and wiped it up with the bread. By the end of breakfast Slut was horny as hell and ready to do anything we wanted for the privilege of being allowed to come. So while Lady Sarah and I had coffee Slut knelt under the table licking our cunts in turn.

Unknowing to us, Slut was rubbing her clit, and suddenly we felt something wet spraying our feet. Lady Sarah promptly pinched both of Slut's nipples and explained that no one had given her permission to cum. So for punishment we lay her head back on the coffee table and tied her down. We then placed a funnel in Slut's mouth and Lady Sarah straddled her face letting the sperm drip from her cunt into the funnel. When it stopped the funnel was removed and Lady Sarah took her fingers, rubbed them over her pussy, then rubbed them all over slut's face.

The rest of the day was much the same as we tried everything we could think of that would humiliate and degrade Michael. (We even took him to the mall). When we finally sent him home he was wearing a pair of panties and a bra (from our trip to Victoria Secrets this afternoon) under his clothes as a reminder that he belonged to us. I did not see or talk to him for the next week although I thought about him a great deal. However this gave me a chance to think about what I would do to him during our next little session. My little slut had never even saw my dungeon downstairs......

The following Friday I sent a package to his office by courier. Inside was a leopard skin bra, garter belt, panties, nylons and a pair of heels that would fit him. Also was the key to my house with a note explaining that when I got home from work that day he was to meet me at the door wearing them. I then called about four o'clock to make sure that he would be there. His response was that he did not regret the time he had spent being my slave but that it was over. Then I explained that if he was not only at my house just the way I had told him, and now that he was being a pain in the ass, he had better be on his knees when I came in, or there would be some very embarrassing photos of him circulating around his office when he came in, Monday morning. After all, I told him he had looked so precious sucking on that dildo.

When I arrived home that evening he was not only dressed as I had instructed, he was also wearing the wig and lipstick from the week before. He was kneeling in the middle of the floor when I came in the door. I walked over without saying a word and sat down in the recliner. Then I told him "come over here and remove my heels using only your teeth." "Then I want you to lick my feet completely, right through the nylons." "You will then undress me using only your teeth, my sweet little cunt."

He did what he was told and I knew he was mine to use at will. And using, was what I was going to do. I had already invited not only Lady Sarah but a number of my friends over for that evening. And my dear little slave was going to be the entertainment. Lady Sarah arrived shortly and gave Michael a little slap on the ass and said "I've brought you a present." She opened her bag and brought out small vibrator with a cord, battery pack, and a remote control. She commanded Michael to kneel while she slid the vibrator up his ass. She then tucked the battery pack into his waistband in the back of his pantyhose. Lady Sarah motioned for me to follow her into the kitchen where she explained that with the remote she could turn on or off the vibrator even from another room. I took the remote and pushed the button. Then we heard a exclamation from Michael who was still kneeling in the living room. I looked at Lady Sarah and said, "now this has real potential. Now we can turn him on whenever we want."

I told my little slut that I had a surprise for him, and I led him down the long hallway, through a hidden door, and down the stairs to my dungeon....I forced him against a St Andrews cross and tied him to it very securely & I then promptly gagged and blindfolded him. Then I played 'how horny can I get you' with him for about twenty minutes. After that I explained that I would not be needing him for a while and left him hanging there with his dick reaching for the ceiling. I went into the foyer of the dungeon, and turned on my stereo, and played Enigma nice and loud so Michael wouldn't hear my guests arriving. I had decided to make it a theme party. Everyone who arrived was dressed and we all went downstairs into the dungeon. When everyone was ready I untied my Slut, and led Michael into the room still blindfolded and gagged and told him he was to remain that way. I led him around the room whispering in his ear that he was on display and would service every woman that he met that night. I also told him that two of the women who were there knew him and would now know that he was easily had, because he was unable to resist being a slave. I also explained that even though he didn't know who they were now, he would soon find out because they were the type to take full advantage of it.

Slut was led around to each member of the party and instructed to feel their bodies, and to learn who was who only in this manner. Then I explained that in order to service these women properly he would lick them where ever they instructed until they came and then each one in turn would have a go at his tight little ass until she came again. When each one had been satisfied then each one would take turns rubbing his cock with only one stroke each just to keep him horny. I explained that there were six women there & if he did not cum then, he would go back and start licking the first woman and the entire process would have to be repeated until he did. The question is will you be horny enough to cum in six licks. I then turned on the vibrator in his butt at a low setting and led him over to Lady Sara who was sprawled in the recliner. After Slut had licked her nipples to her satisfaction she rolled over on her tummy and started fingering herself while she instructed Michael to lick her ass. After a little moaning she told Slut that "the farther his tongue got up her ass the sooner she would cum." After Lady Sara was finished it was Mistress Diana's turn.

Mistress Diana was the receptionist in Michael's office. She is not unattractive, but is sort of plain. She had tried a number of times unsuccessfully to get Michael's attention. She relished in the fact that she not only had his attention but she had him by the balls. First she pinched his nipples. Then she grabbed his balls and gave them a little squeeze. She then had him spend about five minutes licking her nipples. Then she commanded him to lay on the floor while she straddled his face until she came. When Mistress Diana was finished it was Mary's turn. Mary was Mistress Diana's best friend at the office and was also the girl that Michael had slept with one time, and then he'd never asked her back out again....

She invited Mistress Diana to fuck Michael with the strap on dildo as hard as possible while he had his face buried in her crotch. When Mary was finished I had Michael fuck me with a vibrator in his teeth like before. Only, with me switching the remote control vibrator in his ass on and off he was having a very difficult time. Finally the 3 of them had a turn giving it to Michael in the rear with a strap on dildo. After entertaining those three with his cute little ass I knew Michael was going to cum with the next one, and that it was just going to be too much for him. I decided that that couldn't happen so I forced him down onto my rack. The 8 of us helped out tying him down and strapping him into the rack. Then Ashleigh (who is a total nympo) straddled herself on his face.

Everyone else picked up various items of torture, nipple clamps, cock rings etc., and proceeded to go over his whole body. His dick was just jerking all over the place, and he started coming everywhere..... He came all over two of the girls, and on the carpet.

Michael was made to beg for the honor of licking his cum from them and the carpet. Michael did not think it was an honor, but we made him beg anyway. It is simply amazing what someone whose fully restrained,and has a vibrator running in their ass, and clamps on their nipples will beg for. I then released him, and had Michael pose in various costumes while we took more polaroids of him in each. I have a great wardrobe of clothes and they fit him quite well. It was like a fashion show. We dressed him in a nicely cut blue wool suit with black leather handbag and heels. The next outfit was a pair of spandex pants with a low cut white blouse. We continued this theme working our way down until he looked like a tramp. A twenty dollar hooker at best, very sleazy. It was then decided that maybe we should take him out on the town with the girls. A sort of reward for him being such a cute and obedient little slut.

Michael protested but no one cared. Did you ever notice that when there is a group of women out for the night that one of them has always had too much to drink? After giving Michael 4 shots of tequila before we left it was little or no trouble for him to act the part. We simply told him once we were out that if he didn't behave we would leave him wherever we were. Lady Sarah then fixed his makeup, and then dressed him in a red silk blouse and black leather skirt with red high heels, garter belt and hose. After we changed our clothes we all headed for the nearest singles bar. Michael was a real hit with the men. The more he tried to ignore them, or blow them off the harder they tried to pick him up. Once Mistress Sophia caught him trying to leave. She promptly led him to the ladies room, and there, had him service her with his tongue in one of the stalls. While this was happening a woman, who turned out to be gay, accidentally opened the stall door on them. She apologized and closed the door. Then over the door asked Mistress Sophia if she and Michael would like to come back to her place after the bar closed. Mistress Sophia explained that Michael was a man, and her slave. "Our private little whore", and that he was being punished for trying to sneak off.

All the while Michael had his face buried in her crotch. Then the woman Andrea, said that she found the idea of using a man in such a fashion simply wonderful. She offered to pay twenty dollars to be serviced herself right there in the ladies room. After all he was supposed to be a whore. So Michael was sold, in a stall, in the ladies room for twenty dollars. Mistress Sophia came out and explained to the rest of us what was going on while Andrea had her turn. I went in to retrieve Michael. After Andrea had cum, I was about to fix Michael's makeup when Lucy, Andrea's friend came in to see what had been taking her so long. After a quick explanation Lucy also purchased Michael's services. Both women really got off on pulling up his skirt and shoving their money down his panties, next to what they referred to as his useless cock. They found using a man, the way they thought men used women, very exciting.

I invited them back to the house to participate in another round, and I thought Andrea was going to cream right in her pants when I told her that she could fuck him in the ass with a strap on dildo. After all, whores were paid to fuck, and she had paid for him. Sort of a way of getting more bang for her buck, if you'll pardon the pun. 5 more women came in and paid for his services within an hour, so we'd made a grand old total of $140.00 for just an hours work on Michael's part.... He stayed in there 4 more hours... When we finally returned to the table I found Lady Sarah & Mistress Sophia alone, the rest of the girls had either gone home, or gone off with someone else. It was then that Andrea told us she had two male, gay friends who might also be willing to pay for Michael's talents. Michael looked utterly horrified at this but said nothing. I looked him in the eye and told him if he didn't please Andrea and Lucy when we got back to the house, that the next night there would be two very happy fags with a new playtoy.

Back at the dungeon it became obvious that Andrea was the more aggressive of the two. She really got off on humiliating Michael. She called him a slut, whore, cunt, she would constantly remind him how lucky he was that she would even notice him at all, much less allow him to service her body. Michael seemed to be excited to no end by her verbal abuse. Lady Sarah and I really got off watching the whole show. Then I showed Andrea the remote control vibrator. She grabbed it and slid it up Lucy's tight little ass. Then she put a collar and leash on her and had her strap on a dildo. She then commanded Michael to get on all fours while Lucy fucked him in the ass. Michael was to lick Andrea's cunt, Andrea was licking Mistress Sophia's, and Mistress Sophia was licking Lady Sarah's and Lady Sarah was licking mine, as we all kneeled on the floor. I would switch the vibrator in Lucy's ass on and off with the remote control. The amazing part was, every time I turned it on Lucy would go off, and fuck Michael harder, Michael would double up on licking Andrea, she on Mistress Sophia, She on Lady Sarah, and and she on me. It was a fantastic feeling of power. I turned on the switch, and a few seconds later I could feel the result through the chain of bodies. It was absolutely electric.

After that little session, we all relaxed with some cocktails. All of us except for the two slaves of course. I hadn't realized it, but Andrea and Lucy's relationship was exactly that. Andrea was the dominant and Lucy was her slave. Lucy made the drinks and placed them on Michael's chest. He then crab walked them over to us on the couch while licking Lucy's cunt as she walked over him, while he was on the way. After all that excitement everyone had a nice session in the hot tub and went to bed. Lucy with me, Lady Sarah and Mistress Sophia, and Michael with Andrea.

Monday afternoon when he returned from lunch Michael found a surprise waiting for him on his desk. A memo from the receptionist Robin. It was a memorandum instructing him to be kneeling under the desk in his office naked at precisely two fifteen. On the bottom of it was a zerox copy of a picture of him in the wig, bra, garter belt and panties standing in my living room. When Robin arrived at Michael's office carrying a stack of memo's she found him under the desk as proposed. She proceeded to sit in his chair, put her feet on the desk and commanded him to lick her crotch. When he hesitated she picked up the phone and said, "Should I call Mary and tell her to pin that photo of you up on the bulletin board?"

Needless to say Michael found an entirely different attitude and complied immediately. Robin sat back and enjoyed her newfound power. Michael realized his life might never be the same. Not if these horny, possessive women had anything to do with it. Robin explained to Michael that he was to do this more often, but seeing how he had treated her in the past, that she would not be too demanding. "Five or six times a week ought to do it" she said. Michael's no longer my sex slave, he now belongs to Andrea, and I have Lucy! A pretty good trade I think.....

If you are in the Washington DC area and are interested in being sold to one of my friends, you may get in touch with me, Mistress Julie, for an interview.