His Feminine Journey Continues

As he moved towards the bench at the end of the room, he became more and more aware of his current situation. While he had always fantasized about this very ordeal, he now was beginning to the realize the weight of his hasty decision-making.

Bailey, Mistress Bailey that is, was practically giddy at the sight of her very own sub moving towards his ultimate fate. As she pondered her next steps, her phone rang. She turned to retrieve it and told him to, " sit and don't move!" As she answered the phone, her voice changed it's tone. It was obvious that this call was from someone she felt subservient to, as she spoke quietly and answered in short replies. "Yes, ma'am. Okay, I will wait for your arrival and won't proceed with the exception of restraining him exactly as you instructed."

As Bailey returned, her entire persona seemed to have been thwarted from dominant to more of a subservient attitude. She was obviously talking with her own mistress Tricia. I was intrigued by the instantaneous change in her entire demeanor. From bold and demonstrative to meek and reserved, as if a switch had been flipped. Yes! She was a switch; my mistress and Tricia's sub. Her look and demeanor brought a new dimension to her sexiness.

"Are you okay mistress", I asked, as she sat at the end of the bed.

"We are to wait for further instructions", she responded meekly. The change in her tone left me in a heightened sense of anticipation. How much control must Mistress Tricia have over her, to bring about this complete and abrupt change. The minutes passed in silence, but soon enough my questions would be answered. As we waited, Mistress Bailey secured my hands with a silk tie, together and then slightly above my head to a solid brass ring. Then she proceeded to spread my legs and attach each ankle to similar brass rings. Her only words, "please don't hate me for getting you into this."

She quickly raised her soft and delicate hand to my mouth to prevent any response. Securing a blindfold tightly over my eyes was her last action prior to my new introduction.

I heard the door open as she arrived. Her heels clicked as she walked towards us at a slow and steady pace. Click, click, click. And then it stopped. The intoxicating scent of her strong perfume permeated the air. It was as if baked goods had just come out of the oven. My mouth watered at the alluring smell. I had never been so overtaken by a smell in my life. Silence within the room was deafening. And then she entered...

I was taken aback by a presence I could only sense because of my eyes being tightly covered. I knew she hadn't entered the room, but had stopped in the doorway. She snapped her fingers and Mistress Bailey hastened to join her. I heard a zipper and then the distinct sound of a boot dropping to the floor. The sounds repeated as the other boot was removed. And then her sultry voice....

"What an absolutely wonderful site," she said as she stepped into the room. "I commend you, my dear, on your quick work to acquire such a luscious victim, I mean subject," she chuckled.

"Go retrieve the contract. I want our slave to read it carefully so he knows what he has agreed to." As I listened to the interactions, I remained completely silent. I was captivated by the intensity of these first few moments of what I realized was my new beginning. Bailey promptly retrieved the contract. As I listened to the rustling of paper, a sense of fear and desperation suddenly washed over me! The realization that I was in uncharted waters was very apparent. I could feel my face flush, but strangely, my body reacted in an unrelenting contrast. My cock was instantly erect and my nipples were as well. Such a strange reaction! But, one I was obviously enamored by.

Mistress Bailey soft hands rubbed against my cheek as she pulled the tied blindfold down. She continued to wiggle it down until it was loosely hanging around my neck.

My first glimpse of Mistress Tricia was more amazing than my imagination.

Her sexy legs were adorned with sheer black thigh highs. Having heard the boots drop just moments before had drawn me to view her absolutely beautiful legs first. She wore a tight- fitting, little black dress as well, that drew attention to her beautiful, full D cup tits. The perfectly revealing cleavage was nothing short of mesmerizing. But, there was so much more on display, that I continued to search with my wide-open stare. The length of her dress was almost enough to cover her very sexy red panties.

She turned from side to side, as if she was inspecting her new property, but she was also taunting me with her shapely ass that filled her dress so well. I wanted to speak, to reach out and touch, but I knew better!

"So, I understand that you signed our agreement," she taunted.

"And according to Ms. Bailey, with hardly a glance at the details.

You will definitely regret that!" she chuckled.

"Read it now slut," Mistress Tricia demanded. "And I want to know if there's anything you don't understand."

"Yes Mistress," I replied obediently as Mistress Bailey held the contract in front of me.

I couldn't hide my reaction to the contents.

Mistress Tricia smiled widely as she watched my continued reactions, as I read what I had already agreed to in this legal document.

I finished reading and looked up, but was met with a wagging index finger that told me that Mistress Tricia was not done with this exercise.

"Oh, no! she said sternly. This will also be agreed to with a personal touch and will be recorded as an ironclad agreement. My attorney demands it."

"Yes ma'am, I answered, whatever you say."

"Any part of the contract that you have a problem with?" she queried.

"Several parts," I said quietly, "but none I haven't already agreed to. I know better than to disagree after already signing Mistress."

Mistress Tricia then complimented Bailey for selecting such an obedient and agreeable new pet.

"So, let's start your training with a simple task," mistress remarked.

"Yes ma'am," I responded quietly.

And her first, simple task was to slowly and carefully remove her silky soft thigh highs. Remove and fold them neatly, placing them on the bedside. Mistress Bailey watched silently as I carried out my first official task. A glimmer of a smile adorned her beautiful face as she watched me carrying out this task. She already knew me well enough to know how much I enjoyed handling these silky smooth stockings.

"Mistress Bailey, prepare your new slave to pleasure us", Mistress Tricia demanded.

"Yes ma'am", she responded without hesitation.

As she approached me, I instantly reached out and took her hand. She led me to the bed, where she motioned for me to lay down. I was excited to begin my new responsibilities as unsure as I was of what they may be.

Mistress Bailey restrained each hand and leg tightly to the brass rings located at each corner of the bed.

The anticipation and excitement was overwhelming. Without any word, Mistress Bailey slowly removed her tight pants and flipped one leg over my head and placed her crotch directly in my face.

Her panties were already wet and the fragrance was so strong, my cock was rapidly expanding my own panties.

Mistress Tricia had settled into an overstuffed chair that was opposite the now well-occupied bed. As Bailey pressed herself against by eager mouth, I instinctively began to suck on the wetness of her panties. Her hips gyrated with pleasure as she moaned at the activity taking place in her most tender places.

Suddenly, her movements stopped and she demanded that I pull her panties to the side with my teeth. I didn't hesitate, as I wanted to experience the full wetness of her delicious pussy juice that was already making me delirious with pleasure. But as quickly as I had accomplished her first instruction and forced by excited tongue into her blazing hot cunt, she sat up and slapped my face!

"Did I tell you that you could lick mistress' perfect cunt, you little slut," she taunted.

"I'm sorry Mistress Bailey," I replied in a surprised and broken tone.

Mistress Tricia smiled in delight at the corrective action and quick response from her newly trained convert.

"Now make him pay the price for acting without permission Bailey," she encouraged.

"Yes, Mistress," Bailey replied without a second thought.

Mistress Bailey turned herself completely around so that her beautiful ass was facing me. She left her panties on, pulled them to the side, knowing how much I loved them.

"I am going to give you something very precious and if you waste any, you will be severely punished my pet! Do you understand?"

"Yes ma'am," I responded meekly.

As quickly as I responded, Mistress Tricia arouse from her chair and approached us.

"You had better not disappoint your mistress or there will be hell to pay," she proclaimed.

"Understood," was all I could manage to reply.

Mistress Tricia reached down and spread Bailey's pussy lips as she leaned back over my open mouth.

I had dreamed of this happening more times than I could count and now it was actually taking place. My cock was so engorged with anticipation that it was painful. Mistress Bailey dipped her spread pussy close to her waiting receptacle so that I would be aware of the incoming flow. And it began. Slowly at first, as I swallowed with an overwhelming sense of delight. And then the flow became a torrent. I began to panic as my mouth was nearly overfilled. I swallowed and gulped and swallowed some more, as her golden nectar emptied into my undeserving mouth. And then the flow subsided, allowing me to enjoy the amazing flavor and incredible aroma of her juice which I was able to obediently contain.

"Well done slave" said Mistress Tricia as Mistress Bailey pressed her pussy against my face. "Clean, bitch," she demanded as I licked her wetness away from her beautiful snatch.

"A good first session" mistress Tricia announced to her underling. "Now put him in your wet panties and send him on his way. "I have more training for you," she whispered.