Sub. Slave. Sissy. Martha.

Title: "Sub, Slave, Sissy". Martha's New Challenge.

Another adventure with Martha. I have written past stories involving Martha. Feel free to read them. But you can still read this story without reading the previous Martha stories. Hope you enjoy it.

Martha wasn't completely sure when she had become a Dominatrix. She knew it started in high school. That is when she first started to manipulate other students for her benefit. It wasn't just for sexual purposes. It was more an amazing new learning experience for her.

Now she was....... so much more. Over the years her "talents" had evolved and grown. It was still more than making a sexual conquest. She loved the whole process of gaining control over another person. Both men and women. They almost never realized what was happening to them until it was too late. Then they were hers. The whole experience was incredible to her.

She had totally embraced the feeling it gave her. It was more than role playing or for fun. It aroused her. She was addicted to it. It added so much to her life. It was a huge part of who she was now. A Dominatrix.

One of Martha's favorite hobbies was exercising. Specially walking. She walked multiple times a week. Always at her town park. It was an amazing place. Cars had to park in the parking lot. There were numerous paved trails. It was clean, well kept. People of all ages used it. Bikers, walkers, joggers.

That was where she first met Dan. About four months ago. He always seemed to walk in the opposite direction as her. So they would see each other face to face. Sometimes their walking routes would intersect more than once each walk. She noticed him immediately. Tall. Thin. Lean muscles. Mid 30's. Attractive. But it was more than that. It was his clothing, his walking outfits. He seemed to wear as little as possible. It was obvious Dan enjoyed exhibiting himself. Tight tee shirts. Shorted, well fitted shorts. She was not even certain he always wore underwear.

Martha started to make it point to exchange with Dan when she saw him walking. Talk with him. Learn about him. Charm him. Interact with him. Their conversations were easy, friendly. He always broadly smiled at her when he saw her. He enjoyed seeing her. There was a connection between them. Martha quickly had become interested in him too. Targeting him as a potential sub for herself.

Not long after they first met, when Martha saw Dan, she would just join in with him on his walks. They did not always walk at the same time. But usually she could count on seeing Dan once/twice a week. More time to talk. To interact. For Martha to develop her relationship with Dan. She developed a routine with Dan when they walked. She choose where they walked. What paths they took. Taking control of all the details of their walk and their time together.

Dan was everything Martha hoped he would be. A motivated, focused person. Both at work and in his personal life. A person who enjoyed learning. Following directions. Working hard. Who thought of others more than himself. A person who would enjoy Martha's instruction. Her training. He would be a perfect fit for her as his Dominatrix.

As their walks progressed, Martha began walking Dan directly back to his car at the end of their walk. Making sure she always had direct eye contact with him. Holding his eyes in hers. She would let her hands touch and graze over Dan's body. His arms, his chest. A little more each time. Soon a hand resting on his thigh. A week or two after that, brushing lightly over the front of his shorts. Until she could leave her hand on his shorts or even reach up his shorts. Fondling him. Making him hard and erect. But never more than that, not yet.

The more they walked, the more Martha sensed their connection growing. She felt he was a perfect candidate for her as a sub, sissy or slave. With a little more time with Dan, she could break thru with him. She would be able to establish her full control over him. She just needed a little more time with him.

As their relationship continued to develop Martha pushed to more formally meet for walks. Or even other social events besides walking. Giving him he cell phone number.

But something unexpected happened. Dan resisted. Just slightly. He would call/text to meet Martha for walks. But not every time he went. Once or twice a week. Their relationship just continued as it was.

Still good. Still fun. But for Martha it was not good enough. It was not the progress she needed with Dan. To turn him into her sub, she needed to develop him more. For that to happen she needed more time with him.

Since that did not seem to be happening. Martha devised a plan. Something she had never needed to do before. But this was a new challenge. Martha never gave up. She was always successful. She always was able to make her target into her sub. She was very confident this time would be no different.

Martha had learned so much about Dan on their walks together. His nature. His personality. His schedule. His habits. His routines. The people that were part of his life. She tailored her plan around all these things. Her plan would work best on a Saturday.

It was the day that her plan could work the best. And Martha needed to start the plan soon. Because Dan had just celebrated his birthday. The kick-off for her plan centered around Dan's Birthday.

Fortunately the Monday after his birthday, Dan had reached out to Martha to set-up a walk. So they decided on that upcoming Saturday to meet for their walk.

Saturday arrived. It was a beautiful day. Perfect for a walk.

Martha had expanded her habit of touching Dan as part of their walk. It was a beginning step to her training him. Now that he accepted it at the end of their walks, she had started to doing it at the beginning as well. After they greeted each other and chatted. She would reach out. Gently touching. Rubbing. Prodding. His arms. His legs. Her hand wandering more and more. Putting it up the front of his shirt. Brushing the front of his shorts. Until he was so effected by it. Hard and erect. Then she let them start their walk. Enjoying looking down and seeing his cock swaying back and forth thru his shorts as they walked. Knowing he was on display to her and all the other people in the park. Occasionally still rubbing his back as they walked. Keeping him on edge. Aroused.

It served an important purpose for today. She wanted him to be a little distracted. Their walk ended back in the parking lot. Just where it began.

Martha: "I know it was your Birthday recently. I have a present for you. Stay right here."

Martha went to her car. When she returned, she told Dan to turn around and hold still. She reached up and attached a beautiful stylish "necklace" around his neck. It was made of a blend of composite materials. It was black and thin. It fit snug but comfortably high up on Dan's neck. She did not want him to be able to cover the "necklace" with his shirt collars. The "necklace" needed to always be able to be seen.

Attached to the "necklace" was a tag. The tag was good sized. Three inches long, two inches wide. On the top of the tag it was printed "Dan". And on the back of the tag was printed "Sub, Slave, Sissy". The tag was perfectly positioned on the "necklace" so that it was almost behind Dan's head. He would not be able to easily get at the tag and read it.

The "necklace" was a "necklace" in name only. It was really a collar. Locked in around Dan's neck. Martha had collared and tagged Dan. She was quite sure he would not realize what she had done to him. She knew he was very inexperienced in the world of kink and fetish. He would believe it was a "necklace". He would have an extremely difficult time removing it without her help.

Dan: "This is totally unexpected. You did not have to do this for me. Thank you for this gift."

Martha: "My pleasure. I think you will get great enjoyment from the gift. Have a great rest of your weekend. I am sure we will talk soon."

Dan enjoyed his time with Martha. She was attractive. Fun. Smart. There was something so very unique about her. The way she just seemed to have taken charge of him on the walks. Directing him. Leading him. How she now openly fondled and groped him before and after their walks. He had never met anyone like her. She was just so bold. Aggressive.

Despite all these positive things, Dan was doing his best to try and not become too serious with her. He was about a year into a divorce. Right after his divorce, he had found a new job. Relocated to this town. He started over. He was enjoying it. Everything about it. His neighborhood. His new job. More importantly he was starting to feel more like himself again. Upbeat. Positive.

So he was trying to hold off on getting involved with anyone. That included Martha. Even though he was beginning to feel like she could do whatever she wanted with him.

As he drove back home, he looked at himself in his car mirror. The necklace around his neck. It was a total surprise when he received it. Nice looking but very unusual. The fit seemed different. And there was a small tag like attachment he could not even see. He had tried to be polite with Martha. He assumed she had no idea that he did not like jewelry. He never wore any. When he got home he would remove it.

When he got home, Dan looked at the necklace in his bathroom mirror. Although the fit was comfortable - it was tight. He could not even get his fingers between the necklace and his neck. He did not want to try and cut it off with a pair of scissors. He was afraid he may cut himself. It was frustrating. Finally the right idea came to him. He would call his next door neighbor - Helen.

Helen was about 55 years old. Attractive lady. Recently retired. She was tall, lean. The female version of Dan. She stayed in great shape thru walking and yoga. Her main hobbies were gardening, crafting, and wood working. Dan was hopeful she would have the tools to remove the necklace. When he call her, Helen told him to come right over.

Helen was always happy to see Dan. He was everything you would want in neighbor. Helpful. Very social. Fun to talk to. And best of all a beautiful man.

And an unusual bond was developing between Helen and Dan. It started when Helen first saw Dan doing his outside yard work. He always seemed to wear very little when doing his yard work. Usually a pair of shorter than normal shorts. It was a huge turn-on to see him out there in the yard. Helen began to make it a point to try and silently watch him as much as possible.

Then one day from inside her house she watched him finish cutting his grass in his backyard. A very hot day. He stripped down, dosed himself with his hose and laid out in his lawn chair in the backyard.

She wasn't sure why she did it, but Helen walked out into her backyard to her garden. Her garden bordered Dan's back yard. There was very little distance between the garden and Dan's yard. She pretended to pick up something in garden. She glanced over at Dan, and smiled. She made sure he saw her. And that he saw her looking right at him. Then promptly and quickly she went back inside her home.

It thrilled and excited her. She could not have been more pleased. She had let Dan know she had seen him. Naked. Exposed. She had shown her approval with her smile. But she did not linger. It was a quick fast interaction. Just like she thought it should be.

Over the next few weeks the exchange happened again and again. Dan finishing his outside yard work. Then stripping down and relaxing in his lounge chair in the back yard. Helen would emerge from her house. Go into her garden.

Slowly and gradually Helen started to stay out longer and longer in the garden. More and more she would look over at Dan. Until she did not try to hide it at all. Observing him. Focusing on him. Dan never looked back at Helen. But his bodies response was well worth it.

That was all part of this game between them. She would come out and sit in her garden. A mere 10-20 yards away. Dan finishing his yard work. Stripping down. Laying out in his lounge chair. Pretending in some way he did not realize Helen was watching him. But his enjoyment at exhibiting himself to Helen was obvious. Much to Helen's delight.

Once in her position - she would watch as Dan would display himself to her. His cock would slowly rise. Extending. Swelling. Becoming more and more aroused. Obviously his exhibition to her excited him.

His cock was as beautiful as him. Long. Lean. His hand would sometimes drift downward. Touching himself. Fondling himself until he began moaning. Often orgasming as Helen watched. Sometimes just pushing himself to the verge of orgasming. But more often allowing himself to completely orgasm as Helen watched. Then he would quickly get up and dash into his house.

It was an amazing joy for Helen. She felt she had a growing power over Dan. But it was an unspoken exchange between the two. It was never mentioned or discussed when they saw each other. A secret between the two of them.

When Helen saw Dan she was so surprised. He showed her the necklace around his neck. He explained that he could not get it off. Could she help him? He was mildly embarrassed with his situation.

To Helen there was no doubt the necklace was a collar. Even before she read the tag attached to it. "Dan" on the top of the tag. "Sub. Slave. Sissy." On the bottom. It was shocking. Who did this to Dan? How did he let it happen?

Helen knew almost immediately Dan had no idea he had been collared/tagged. It was not a total surprise to Helen that Dan was naïve to what had happened to him. He could not read the tag with it being attached almost to the back of the necklace. And the necklace was quite attractive. It could pass for an actual necklace instead of a collar.

"Can you help me?" Dan asked.

Helen paused. "Perhaps I can. I will need to take closer look." Helen excused herself. She went into her garage. When she returned she had a bag with her.

Helen had already decided she was not going to help Dan. The necklace was firmly attached to his neck. She had some tools that could possibly detach the necklace, but she was afraid she could hurt him. It was not worth the risk.

Much more importantly Helen recognized this was an amazing opportunity for her with Dan. To further expand their relationship.

Helen: "Follow me into the backyard. You are going to need to do exactly what I say. Do you understand?

There were two poles anchored into the ground in Helens garden that she used for some of her plants. Each pole about six feet high. Four feet apart. Helen took four hook rings and four cuff like instruments out of her bag. She used these to help attach certain of her plants to the poles. Today they would have a different use.

Helen: "Take all your clothes off. Right now."

There was no hesitation from Dan. He obeyed. Disrobing quickly. He was used to being nude in front of Helen. Beyond that he had a busy day planned and the sooner this necklace was off the better.

Helen quickly attached the circle rings to the inside of the poles at the top and near the bottom.

Then taking the four cuffs, Helen attached one to each of Dan's wrists and ankles. Then she locked each cuff into a matching hook ring. Dan was now restrained so that he was unable to move.

"I did this to you because you need to be very still while I examine you." In reality what she said had very little to do with examining the necklace.

Helen looked at the necklace. After a moment, she said: "I am so sorry but I will not be able to remove the necklace."

Helen smiled openly at Dan. Here was her amazing attractive neighbor. Tied up. Unable to move. As she had so often dreamed when he was exposing himself to her after his yard work.

Helen reached up to let her hands run across his face. Slowly down his chest. Running her hands back and forth across his nipples. Lightly. Gently. Until they were sensitive. Erect.

Then using just her finger tips she brushed down lower, across his stomach, down to his groin. Causing Dan to involuntarily twitch, shiver. Before finally reaching across and down to hold his cock in her palm. She held it just in her palm. Not touching it with her fingers. Not caressing it. Not yet.

Dan was trying to avoid looking at her. But his bodies reaction could not be hidden. His cock felt so good in her hand. It fit perfectly in her palm. Long and smooth. It slowly hardened. Becoming erect.

So many feelings started to surge thru Helens mind. Thoughts she had not felt in years. She felt powerful. Strong. In control. She did have an exact plan but knew she was nowhere near done with Dan yet.

Helen went walked around and stood behind Dan. She looked at his ass. Then caressed it. Then cradled each check in her hands. Massaging each ass check. His butt checks were smaller sized for his body type. They were very tight from all his exercise. They felt so good in her hands.

Helen went back into her garage. When she came back she had a paddle in her hands. She had made it years ago. She was not sure why. Maybe just for practice when she was doing some of her wood working. The paddle was made of wood. It was shaped similar to a ping pong paddle. Except for the face of the paddle. That was a good two/three times larger than a ping pong paddle.

Holding Dan's ass had excited Helen. It was such a beautiful ass. Helen took her paddle. Then lightly began rubbing Dan's bottom with it. Then she spanked him. Five times with the paddle. Dan's body jolted in surprise. Twitching wildly after the first strike. More from the shock of being spanked than the force of the blow.

Still the first spanking must have stung. Dan did let out a barely audible whimper. Helen paused. She moved back in front Dan. And fondled him. Just briefly. Feeling his cock as it grew just a little more erect than before.

Returning behind Dan, Helen spanked him again. Five times again. This time with medium force. Dan's noises were louder. The whimpering louder. His butt checks now slightly red. And again Helen went back in front and fondled him. His whimpers quickly turning to low groans. His cock responding even more to her touch.

Helen could feel herself reacting to the spanking as well. She felt strong. In charge. Helen repeated the paddling process three more times. Each time Dan's ass checks turned redder. Each time his taut tight ass muscles loosened up. Becoming more and more tender.

His moans were turning to a mixture of pleasure and pain. Each time Helen paddled and then fondled him his cock was responding more and more. Growing larger. More erect.

Helen applied one final paddling to Dan's ass. She was a strong woman. She leaned into the last paddling. She could feel and hear each strike as the paddle contacted his ass. The sound of it slapping against Dan's ass checks louder with each strike. Dan's cries growing louder with each strike. She could not believe how this excited her.

Helen sense of power over Dan increased with each round of her paddling. Almost with each strike to his beautiful ass. Dan was experiencing a powerful combination of pain and pleasure. His strength was seeping out of him. His resistance becoming weaker and weaker. His whimpering and groaning had now combined in one continuous moan.

The effect of the paddling and Helen's fondling on Dan's ass checks had spread thru Dan's body. More after each paddling. To his front torso, his thighs, his groin and his cock. His cock was now swollen, engorged.

Helen had been very careful. Each time fondling Dan just a little more and a little longer than the previous time. Like she was growing a plant in her garden. Lengthening it. Nurturing it. His cock was now swollen, engorged. But never too much. Never letting him get too close to orgasming.

Dan was now exhausted. His head dropped. His shoulders slumping in his bonds. Steady quiet moans coming out him. He was totally helpless in front of her. It seemed all his bodies remaining life was centered in his cock.

Helen went back into her house. Returning quickly, she had grabbed a container of expensive therapeutic skin cream. She used it in the winter. It healed her hands when they dried out.

Once again she stood behind Dan. She took a good sized portion of the cream and very gently applied it to Dan's tender butt. His body jerking when it was first applied. His butt checks were so hot and painful. The coolness of the cream felt so good on his skin. Absorbing right into his skin. Almost immediately lessening the bright red color of his ass.

Helen gave Dan a brief recovery time. Watching as his ass checks started to their recover. Of course it would take days for the pain to totally go away. But the redness would fade within a few hours.

Once she was satisfied, she began tracing with her fingers up and down his ass crack. Each time letting her finger go a little further between Dan's still tender ass checks. Each time a little of the cream sliding further down between his ass checks. Each time he squirmed a little more. Swaying his ass back and forth. As if he sensed what was about to happen. But he was firmly bound in place. There was no escape for him.

The cream had gradually spread down from Dan's ass into his ass crack, and now deeper into his anus. Making it easy for Helen to take one finger that was tracing his ass crack and slide it easily into Dan's butt. Pushing up past his anal ring. Up and into him as far as possible. Then gradually another finger. Then a third.

Helen was then satisfied. Her fingers fit nice and snug in Dan's ass. She made no move other than to hold them there. Still. Very patiently. Letting Dan get use to the feeling of having her fingers inserted in deep into his anus.

Then she felt it. A slow push back against her fingers. Then again. Dan's body was beginning to respond to her fingers. To the sensation he felt in his ass. He was trying to get some friction. He may not even have realized what he was doing. He wanted Helens fingers to fuck him.

With that Helen, keeping her fingers inserted and still, moved to Dan's side. Over to his left hip. With her free hand, she reached around and held his cock. His still swollen cock. His still engorged cock.

She started to slowly masturbate Dan. Getting in sync with his moving body. Dan slowly developing a rhythm. Pushing himself back against the fingers and then moving forward towards Helens hand. Moving harder back and forth. His moaning growing louder.

Helen began stimulating Dan more and more. Masturbating him more vigorously. Until Dan's body began thrusting wildly. Helen stayed in perfect rhythm with Dan's movements. Until his orgasm overtook him. His semen dripping and then exploding out of him. As Dan slowed, Helens masturbation of him slowed. But she did not stop. Milking every last drop of his semen out of him. She kept masturbating him long after his body stopped moving and his orgasm was over. As if she was taking every last bit of his own identity from Dan. And establishing her own control and power over him.

Helen: "Seeing how you responded to this was overwhelming. I so enjoyed it. Obviously you did too. From now on our relationship will be much more than just neighbors. We will be seeing each other much more often. Whenever I want. You will be coming over here. I will be training you. Just like today. You will become my Sub, Slave, Sissy."

With that Helen released Dan from his restraints.

Returning to his own home. Dan slumped into a chair. Stunned. Confused. What had just happened to him? Why had Helen treated him like? Restraining him. Paddling him. Fondling him. Masturbating him. Why had he reacted like that? He hardly protested at all. He had become so aroused. Was it that he had really enjoyed the experience with Helen?

Dan was determined to not let what had happened with Helen throw off for the day. Saturday's were busy for him. Including today. He had another appointment today. He was going to keep it. Otherwise it would affect his work week. He could sort out in his mind what had just happened with Helen later. He had about an hour to recover/relax. Then he would head out for his haircut appointment.

Ming and Kang had Saturday at 2:00pm circled. It was when their favorite client had his appointment. Dan. Or Daniel as they preferred.

The two sisters had started a hair styling business about four years out. Successfully coming over from Japan. Picking this town in Connecticut because they had an Aunt who lived here. They covered all hair services. Both men and women. Their business had become a booming success. They were talented and fun.

Dan had come in about a year ago. The sisters immediately took note of the tall attractive man.

Dan was a little quiet. Perhaps overwhelmed by the sisters attention. That did not hold back the sisters. They made a huge effort to connect with the beautiful man. Talking him up. Hovering around him. Praising him as much as possible.

To the sisters delight Dan responded. He seemed to relax. Talking more. Enjoying the attention. He even began dressing much more casually. He began wearing smaller, tighter shorts. The outline of his cock could easily be seen thru the shorts material. Making the sisters wonder if he was wearing underwear.

Ming was Dan's haircutter. But after a short time - even Kang cancelled her appointments when Dan was in. Both sisters wanted to fully concentrate and enjoy their time with Dan. To groom Dan for their pleasure.

It was not long before the sisters expanded their offerings to Dan. Kang would cream Dan's hands in the winter while Ming cut his hair. Ming would give Dan a head, neck and shoulder massage after his hair cut. All services no other client was provided. All for free. They continued to pamper Dan like this over his many of his appointments. Until they decided he was ready. Ready for what they had planned since they first saw Dan.

When he came in for his appointment that day, Ming apologized to Dan. There were no clean sheets to cover him with while she cut his hair. Much of the hair from his hair cut would land on his clothes. But no worries she told him, she would clean him off after.

They had also waited for a day when Dan had on a pair of his tighter shorts. They were also quite sure it was a day Dan was wearing no underwear. When his haircut was over Ming told Dan to stand. Ming had a special brush. Made with soft bristles about four inches in length. The handle was short, it fit into Ming's palm perfectly. Brushing the hair off his neck, his shoulders, his back, his chest. Thoroughly and quickly until the top half of him was completely clean. Completely professional.

Kang had been sitting in her hair watching. It was now that she leaned forward. Now intently watching everything very carefully.

Then Ming knelt down. Right in front of Dan. She placed her left hand on his hip. Keeping him still. She brushed off any hair from his lower legs. Then her brushing changed. It became slower. Gentler.

She began brushing off the front of Dan's thighs. Every so often the brush went over the front of Dan's shorts. Then back to his upper legs and thighs. Until soon the brushing became more centered on the front of his shorts. Back and forth. Over and over. Until the outline of Dan's cock began to show thru his shorts. Dan began to squirm. His body wiggling.

Ming: "Stop. Hold still." Kang immediately came down from her chair. Kneeling down she placing her hands on Dan's right hip. Further restraining him from moving.

Ming brushing continued. She was incredibly skillful. Faster. Slower. Pausing. She let the cock grow larger and larger. The cock stretching up against the material of the shorts. Growing larger and larger. Until it seemed as if it would push thru the thin material of the shorts.

Ming slowed her brushing even more. Brushing, pausing, and watching. Both sister's heads just inches away from Dan's cock. Until they saw what they had been waiting for. A small spot of wetness where Dan's cock head was in the shorts. His cock could contain itself no longer.

Ming brushing became more rhythmic. Back and forth over the cock head. Both sister could feel Dan's body responding. Unable to stop from shaking. The wet spot spreading more and more over his shorts. The cock head clearly outlined thru the wet material. Until finally both sisters saw the cock head begin throbbing. Dan's orgasm releasing. His juices uncontrollably spurting out of him. Ming continuing to brush his cock until almost the full front of his shorts was soaked with his semen.

The sisters were beyond excited. Their day with Dan had gone perfectly. Just as they had wanted it to go. The only question was Dan's reaction. He had left immediately after his orgasm ended. Silently. Obviously embarrassed. Would they ever see their Daniel again?

It was a month later. Dan called. Making his usual appointment. He came in dressed with his tight tee shirt. Tight shorts. No underwear. The sisters smiled when they saw him. They knew what it meant. Dan had accepted his experience with the sisters. As they had hoped he would. He wanted it to continue. And it would.

Since then the sisters continued to do as they pleased with Dan. Expanding what they did with him. Even if they covered him with a sheet during the haircut there always would be something done to him after his haircut. Always ending with him orgasming. A good brushing. Or perhaps Kang's hand slipping inside his shorts to masturbate him while his hair was being cut by Ming.

Today. Dan arrived for his scheduled appointment. Immediately the sisters could sense Dan was distressed. Then they saw why. Dan had a collar around his neck. And a tag attached to the collar. The sisters were very familiar with the world of kink and fetish. Dan had been collared and tagged.

Dan sat in Ming's chair. The sisters gathered around him.

Ming: "What has happened to you?"

Kang: "What is around your neck?"

Dan: "A lady friend gave this to me today. It is a necklace. A birthday gift".

Kang: "That is no necklace. You have a collar around your neck. And a tag attached to it".

Dan: "Impossible. What? A collar? A tag? What is that? That makes no sense. This lady is my friend. You cannot be right"

Ming: "Yes. A collar. To show you are under the control of this woman. She is tagging you. To show she is your Master. The tag symbolizes it."

Dan: "Unbelievable. You are joking"

Kang: "Do you know what the tag says? Sub, Slave, Sissy. Your name: Dan is on the top of the tag."

Dan was stunned. This seemed impossible. He was confused. He felt totally humiliated in front of the sisters.

He sagged down into Ming's hair cutting chair.

The sisters were alarmed as well. They were upset. For Dan. But also because another women had collared/tagged their Daniel.

The sisters huddled. They quickly decided on two things. They would try to assist Dan. And in some way, they would take advantage of this unusual situation. If they could not do both things, then they would at least do one.

Ming: "We will try and help you. Your regular haircut is not a priority today. We can reschedule that. You should try and relax. Then we will try and remove the collar from your neck. Perhaps we can cut it off."

Ming instructed Dan to stand up. "Take your shirt off. We must have better access to your neck area to see the collar."

Dan sat back in the chair. Ming lowered the back of the chair and raised the feet of the chair. Dan body was now level. Flat.

While Ming had been talking to Dan, Kang had cut up towels, sheets into strips. Now both sisters each took the strips and tied Dan's wrists and arms to the hair cutting chair arm rests. They did the same with his legs and ankles. Attaching the strips to underneath the chair.

Ming: 'We tied you up because you must remain very still while we try to remove the collar from your neck."

Both sisters gathered around Dan. Leaning in closely. Each examining the collar. It was made of a unique material. Soft yet firm. Secure yet not overly uncomfortable to Dan. Neither sister could even get one finger between the collar and Dan's neck.

The sisters exchanged glances. Each knew. They did not have the proper equipment to remove the collar without possibly hurting Dan. All they had was there hair cutting tools to try and remove it. They quickly decided it would be impossible for them to help Dan remove the collar.

They were disappointed in that it meant the other women would still have Dan collared.

Ming: "We cannot remove the collar from your neck. It is too dangerous."

But that did not mean their time with Dan was over. It was now time to move on to the next part of their plan.

The sisters were not going to just let their Daniel become the sub for this other women. How dare this other women send Dan out for the day collared/tagged. With the tag telling the world she owned Dan. The sisters both believed that if anyone was going to be the Master of Dan, it should be them. They were not going to accept this.

Kang removed his socks and sneakers. And then his shorts were cut off of his body. To the sisters delight Dan was again not wearing underwear. He was now naked and bound firmly in place.

Each sister sat on opposite sides of Dan. Just a few away from him. They had never seen him completely naked before. They were going to take their time watching him. Enjoying the site of the beautiful man in front of them. The total view of him now open in front of them.

Dan was in excellent shape. But not overly muscular. More long and lean. Fine detailed muscles. Both in his arms and legs. His stomach was flat. Ass checks were small. Both buns looked very tight.

What was most pleasurable to the sisters was the sight of his cock. They had seen it straining thru his shorts. But now it was completely uncovered by any clothing. Long and lean like his body. Now exposed to them. The sister's observation was affecting Dan. His cock was on display. It was becoming semi erect as they watched it intently. His exposure was exciting him.

The sisters waited. They knew Dan was stressed when he first came in. They waited until his breathing slowed. Deepened. He was relaxing. Unwinding. Everything except his cock. Which had grown harder and harder under their gaze.

"Your time with us is not over. We have decided if you are going to wear a tag that says Sub, Slave, Sissy not just the hair on your head should be cut. You must be quiet. Stay still. No moving."

With that the sisters sprang into action. They were used to working in unison with each. Perfect teammates. Ming gathered equipment and supplies. Buzzers, razors, towels, face clothes. Kang did the same. Filling a large bowl with warm water. Soap, shaving cream, moisturizers.

Kang duty was on Dan's cock. She needed to hold it gently. Keep it out of the way as Ming focused on shaving him. As much as she wanted to she could not let him orgasm. His semen spurting all over his groin and crotch would make a clean-up necessary. Their process with him would take much longer.

Ming used the buzz cutter all around Dan's groin, crotch and testicles. Dan was not overly hairy. Ming quickly trimmed down this hair. Until there was just bare stubble left.

Face clothes were dipped into the warm water. Then applied all around Dan's groin and crotch. The warmth sinking and absorbing into Dan's skin. Then as the final step, Ming soaped and shaving creamed Dan's groin/crotch. Then expertly used a razor to shave Dan. He was rinsed. Air dried.

The result was incredible. There was no hair anywhere around his crotch and groin. His skin all around his penis was bare. Smooth. Raw. His cock seemed so exposed. So vulnerable.

The sisters were so pleased with their work. Admiring their beautiful man. He was on display to them. They knew he sensed it. The look on his face. His eyes looking away. Unsure. Almost panicked. He had no control over the response from his cock. Growing larger right in front of their eyes.

Dan's cock now looked like a separate living creature. A being unto itself. That needed their nurturing. They each took turns leaning in. Their faces so close to it. So that Dan could feel their breath on his cock. Then each would lightly blowing on his private area. Going from his testicles up to the head of his cock. Slowly. After each time, they would sit back down and observe. The cock was swelling, growing. Little by little. Becoming more engorged.

The sisters then added a step to their treatment. After each breathe they now gave a quick fast lick to Dan's private area. First his thighs. Then his groin. Then his testicles. Then his shaft. Waiting between each additional step. Observing the effect. The reaction.

Finally the licks were applied to Dan's cock head. Still quick. Still light. Just enough for Dan to feel but not too much or too long. They did not want to trigger Dan into orgasm.

Dan's cock head had become very swollen. The slightest drop of pre-cum had emerged from the tip of his cock head.

It was at this point the sisters paused. They had one final step for Dan today. They had been saving this for after one of his haircuts but had decided today was better.

After all of Dan's haircuts the sisters had been using a brush to clean him off after his haircuts. Of course they did this just for Dan. It had turned into their special routine with Dan. It was such a strong sexual experience for both the sisters and Dan.

But for their regular normal customers they used a small hand held vacuum to clean the stray hair off them. It would quickly and easily pick up any stray hairs off a customer's neck or shirt after a haircut.

The sisters had ordered a piece of equipment for their vacuum. Just to use with Dan. A 12-14 inch hose attachment that fit right on the top of the hand vacuum. It was made of thin sheer flexible rubber.

The sisters attached one end of the hose to the end of the vacuum. They then gently fit the open ended piece of the attachment over Dan's cock. They had to be careful. Dan's cock head was swollen and engorged. They did not want to create too much contact. Too much friction could trigger an orgasm.

They carefully pulled the hose down Dan's cock, pulling the rubber hose down until it was all the way down to the base of his shaft.

Ming held the vacuum in her hand. She turned it on to the lowest setting. Immediately the hose material tighten around Dan's cock. The material was so thin it was almost transparent. It bonded perfectly to Dan's cock. Like a second layer of skin. The sisters could clearly see his cock showing thru the sheer material of the hose.

Ming turned the power up a notch. The vacuum motor humming a little louder. As hard as he tried Dan was not able to resist the suction feeling from the vacuum. His legs were trying to move. His hips moved upwards to try and meet the vacuum. The sisters could see his cock straining thru the hose material. Still growing. Almost touching the top of the hose where it met the vacuum.

It was almost as if Ming was holding Dan's cock in her hand. Controlling it thru the vacuum. Dan eyes averting the sisters. He had become totally overwhelmed by the experience. A low moan coming from his mouth. His beautiful cock straining against the hose material. Fully outlined for the sisters to see.

Then one more increase in the vacuum power level. The motor level noticeably louder. Almost straining as the suction power increased. The vacuum's power sucking even more forcefully on Dan's cock. His body was now fully responding in rhythm to the suction. His hips bucking wildly upward, as if the vacuum was fucking him.

Finally Dan's orgasm overtook him. His body shaking. The sisters could see inside the thin material of the hose stained with Dan's semen. The vacuum continuing to suck and pump Dan. Ming holding the vacuum firmly, letting it continue to suck Dan's cock dry. Milking every last drop of cum from him.

Dan was exhausted. Drained. Mentally and physically. He felt so overwhelmed. Embarrassed. Humiliated. Becoming so uncontrollably aroused by the vacuum. He stared up at the ceiling. Hoping that the sisters would release him. He needed to just go home.

The sisters had never seen or experienced anything like this before. Their Daniel had walked in with a collar around his neck. Tagged by another women. They needed Daniel to feel their control. To believe he was theirs. They felt they had succeeded.

The Sisters: "Remember today. We are in charge of you. We are your masters. From now on when you come in here we will be training you. Doing whatever we want with you. You are now our Sub, Slave, and Sissy."

The sisters cut away the ties holding Dan in place. Releasing him. Sending him home with just a small hand towel to cover himself.

Martha knew she would hear from Dan today. There was absolutely no doubt. She was looking forward to it. It was all part of her plan for the day with Dan.

She had no real way of knowing what would happen to Dan today. She only tried to place Dan in the proper positions during his day. The spots she thought would affect him the way she wanted. She had learned his daily routines. His habits. His thoughts. She had knew he had a haircut with the two sisters on Saturday. He had told her about his friendly neighbor who did wood working. Martha thought Dan would seek her out to try to remove the necklace. She knew from the way Dan had described these ladies that they were all strong aggressive woman.

She knew in both cases the women would know what the necklace really was. A collar. That they would tell Dan what was really on his neck. That there would be no way for them to remove it. Would something more happen? She thought it was possible. If only she knew how successfully her plan had worked.

When Dan arrived home his mind was racing. The day had been totally crazy. What had happened to him today? He was exhausted. Why had the ladies treated him like that today? What was on his neck? A collar? He had so many questions.

More concerning to him was his reaction during the day. He had become so aroused with all the ladies. Had he actually enjoyed what had happened to him? With the way he was treated by them? He was very confused. He could stop thinking that he had been tagged as a sub, slave, sissy. The thought was overwhelming him. Was it a real possibility?

He just needed to rest. Just for a few minutes. Then he would straighten all this out. He would call Martha.

When he called Martha, Dan could barely contain himself. He felt so emotional. He was upset with her. Confused why she collared him. Why did she do that to him? He hardly knew what to say to her.

But he did not need to say much. Because Martha quickly took control of the situation. Assuring him that everything would be fine. She would explain everything. Telling him that they should meet immediately. That the best idea was to meet in person at their walking park.

When they met at the park, Martha knew that Dan was still very upset. He hardly knew what to say. He could barely speak. The only thing Martha could understand was him mentioning was the necklace.

Martha: "I want you to listen to me. I see you are very upset. Whatever is bothering you, we will straighten all this out. But you need to listen to me and obey me today, so that I can help you. It is very important."

Martha: "Let's walk and talk."

As they walked Martha subtly began establishing her usual physical contact with him. Reaching out as she did on all their walks. Touching Dan's arms, his chest. Reaching over to rub his back. She felt no resistance from Dan. She could sense him relaxing - just a bit.

Martha: "Did you have a question about the necklace I gave you? I see it is still on. It looks beautiful on you. Is there anything special about it we need discuss? I thought the message on the tag was clear."

Dan: "Yes. The necklace? I cannot remove it. People I met with today told me it was really a collar? A Collar? Like a fetish thing. And you attached a tag to it? "Sub, Slave, Sissy" to label me? Why? "

Martha: "I am so sorry there was confusion about that today. That it upset you. I wanted you to first wear it before I explained what it was. Maybe we should have talked first, right after I put it on you. What it represents. It certainly can be worn as a necklace by you. But it is a really a collar. I intended it as a special Birthday gift for you. "

Dan: "I am not sure I understand. It was a difficult day. And it seemed to all start because of the necklace? What message are you trying to send to me by wearing this necklace? What are you saying?"

Martha: "I will tell you exactly what I mean. We can fully discus the necklace. But first I need to hear about your day. Why was it so difficult? I need to hear everything. It is important for me to be able to understand what happened to you today."

Dan: "I will try. But I cannot possibly share everything that happened today. It was unbelievable. Some of it was very embarrassing. I cannot even understand it."

Martha: "There is no need for you to ever be embarrassed with me about anything. We are good friends. You need to share exactly what happened to you today. That will help me address how you are feeling."

Martha: "First let's just walk a little more. So you can relax. No talking."

As they walked Martha made sure there steps were in unison. Side by side. Allowing her to reach over as she pleased to touch Dan. Contact him. His body. When and where she wanted. She knew from their past walks how he silently enjoyed it. The effect on him. How it aroused him. Despite Dan being upset, today was no different.

With that Martha let her hand go up and under the back of Dan's shirt. Making closer skin to skin contact. Rubbing and kneading his back as they walked. Slowing the pace of the walk.

She let her hand drop lower. To inside the back of his waist band on his shorts. Then she reached in lower. Deeper. Touching and holding first one butt check and then the other. Fondling his butt. Using her hand to control the pace of their walk. Walking in sync with him.

Dan looked over at Martha. His eyes were slightly glazing. He was frustrated with Martha from today's events. But he felt so drained from his day.

So he did not protest what she was doing. Or try to push her hand away.

Martha slowed the pace even more. Walking side by side with Dan. Step for step. Dropping her hand even more. She was able to reach between his legs with her hand. Her four fingers between the back of his legs. She could just barely touch the back of his testicles. Then she inserted her thumb into his anus. Plugging it in as deep as she could. Keeping it inserted as they walked.

Within a very few minutes Dan was responding. His walking was becoming labored. His cock was pressing up against his tight shorts. Pushing out against the thin fabric. Moving and swaying as they walked. His erection totally obvious to anyone who walked by them. It was not long until the friction from his cock swaying and brushing across the front of his shorts had created a small wet spot on his shorts.

All of this delighted Martha. She enjoyed seeing the reaction of other walkers as they noticed her hand down the back of Dan's shorts. Or their look when they saw his cock on display. She was in control of Dan. He was now unable to contain his response to her actions.

Martha had led the walk to a small opening slightly off the main walking trail. She stopped and led Dan in there. She had withdrawn her hand from the back of Dan's shorts. Now she stood in front of him. Addressing him.

Martha: "Now let's start talking. Open up to me. Don't try and resist. Start at the beginning of your day after I attached the collar and you left."

Despite his day. Despite still being upset. Dan felt powerless. Helpless against Martha. He could feel himself being overwhelmed by her. He was so distracted by how aroused he was.

He was trying to fight off his many feelings. Wasn't he angry at Martha? For what she had done to him today? But he knew he needed to talk about his day. To try and understand what had happened. She was the one person he could talk to about it.

Dan did not resist Martha's request to talk about his day. All the details. He would do as she asked. He told her all the details of his day. From Helen paddling him. To the Asian sisters shaving him. Vacuuming him. With no one being able to remove the collar.

Even Martha was stunned when Dan told her the full details of his day. She could never have guessed that this what would happen to him. But she did not let her surprise on to Dan. She wasn't satisfied yet. She pressed him even further on the day's events.

Martha: "When you were paddled and masturbated by your neighbor? How did this make you feel? And when the ladies used a vacuum on you to make you orgasm? How did that make you feel?"

Dan: "I felt many things. Humiliation. Confusion. Totally overwhelmed."

Martha: "And? Other feelings? Your sexual feelings."

Dan: "The truth is I never experienced anything like that before. I was incredibly aroused. Yes. In many ways I enjoyed the experience. It was very powerful."

The ladies had helped Martha so much today. What Dan experienced with them had put him much closer to where Martha needed him to be. He was much further along in her plan to make him her sub. But it still wasn't enough. There was more still to do.

She ordered Dan to raise his arms. She quickly grabbed his shirt by the bottom. In one quick motion she pulled it off over his head.

Martha had worn a backpack today. Something she usually never wore on their walks. She moved quickly but calmly. Doing nothing to totally alarm Dan. She reached into her back pack. Taking out two small cuffs, she attached one to each of Dan's wrists. Then clipped the two cuffs together. Now Dan's arms were extended straight out in front of him. His arm movement restricted by the cuffs. She then bent down and removed his sneakers and socks. Putting all the items in her small back pack.

Lastly Martha came over and pulled off Dan's shorts. Putting them in the back pack along with all of Dan's other clothes. There was no resistance from Dan. No outward reaction. He just accepted what Martha was doing to him silently.

It was the first time Dan was totally naked in front of her. Martha paused and enjoyed the sight. It was even better than she ever expected. What an attractive man. His body. His erect cock. Naked. Exposed. Right before her. He was going to make a great sub for her.

Martha reached back into her backpack. She took out a medium length leash. Attaching it to the same ring on the collar that held Dan's tag.

Now there was nothing Dan could do. Nowhere to go. He was stuck. Wrists cuffed. Naked. Collared. Leashed.

Martha: "Listen carefully to what I tell you. Do as you are told."

With that Martha took the leash. Pulling just enough to get Dan moving. She walked him around the small opening. Commanding him. Stop. Stay. Down on all fours. Stand. Repeating it. Again and again. Often she needed to pull on the leash to have Dan behave exactly as she wanted. But he was learning.

As he performed better and better. Martha encouraged him. More and more. Watching him. Observing him. Kneeling beside him when he was in the down on the all fours position. His body glistening with sweat from the work in the sun. She stroked his back. Slipping treats into his mouth. Praising him. Reaching down and quickly fondling him. Until she felt his still hard penis begin to have small drops of semen start to leak out into her hand. Then she would pause and restart her training.

Dan could feel himself responding to Martha's training. He was already tired from his day. Now he was with Martha. She was so strong. So overpowering. He felt himself wanting to obey her. To accept her training.

Martha could see it too. In Dan's reaction. There was no hiding it. His total acceptance to her commands. His bodies response. His cock growing even harder. The obvious pleasure he was experiencing from submitting to her. The sight was incredible.

Martha continued their training. Again and again. Over and over. Training Dan. Until he was exhausted. Until her orders were followed just by her saying them. Until there was no need to pull the leash at all. Until there was no resistance from Dan. Dan did as he was told.

Martha: "Do know why I collared and tagged you today? Does todays experience with the ladies and with me right now answer the question?"

Dan was silent.

Martha: "It was my birthday present to you. That wearing that collar today would give you a chance to experience who you are. To open up. To accept your real feelings. That I know you have inside you. As a sub, slave, sissy. With me as your Master."

Dan: "I am not sure what to say. I experienced so much today. I feel totally overwhelmed. Maybe you are right about me. Perhaps you are right. It could be true."

Martha watched and listened to Dan. Intently. She was expert at judging people from all her Dominatrix experience. What she heard from Dan was just not enough. He was not there yet. He not had totally embraced the sub, salve, sissy that Martha knew he was. She would need to move on to the final step of her plan.

Martha had Dan assume the down on all fours position. Commanding him to stay. As she would a pet dog.

She then went and stood behind Dan. Admiring the view of his taut, tight still slightly red ass. She went back once more to her back pack. Pulling out a beautiful crafted strap-on that she had ordered for this moment with Dan.

She knew this would be the first time Dan would be strapped-on. She wanted it to be an incredible experience for him.

The cock part had been specially made. It was just a little over 7 inches. On the narrow side. But what made it so different was the material. Just the right combination of unique materials. Smooth. Comforting. The feeling inside would be irresistible.

And it was also specially weighted. Martha had made sure that it was much heavier than the normal weight for this sized cock strap-on.

She silently stripped down. Putting on the strap-on. Martha knew she would become very aroused when she fucked Dan. The whole experience would have a powerful effect on her. But she would please herself later. And she would have many future moments with Dan. Where she could let herself fully sexually respond in the moment. But not now. She was the ultimate Dominatrix. She would remain totally in control.

Martha approached Dan from behind. She was not concerned if he saw her or not. There was no chance Dan was moving from the down on all fours position. Not after the training session they just had. He would obey. He would behave. She just wanted to take every possible precaution to make sure this last step was a success.

She kneeled down behind him. The leash was still attached to his collar. She pulled it tight. Keeping him very still. Opening the jar of gel lubricant she bought for this experience. Martha lubbed up her cock. Spreading the gel all over it. Then she lightly traced her fingers up and down Dan's ass crack. Just on the outside. Until the gel just begin to seep inside his ass.

She went slowly. Pleasurable. Up and down. She even thought she felt a shiver run thru Dan's body. Then a little more. First one gel coated finger was inserted. Then another. Then another. At first each finger just an inch. Then a little more. Until all four fingers were fully inserted into Dan's anus. The gel coating the inside of Dan's anus.

Just when she started to feel Dan start to respond against her fingers. To be unable to resist the feeling of her fingers within him. The sensation too much for him to ignore. It was at that point that Martha removed her fingers.

Martha released the leash. She reached and held Dan's hips with each hand. To raise Dan's anticipation, she moved in closer, quickly touching her cock to each of Dan's buns. She did this a few times. A quick touch and then she pulled it back.

Dan tried to turn his head to see. But he really could not get a good look at what was happening. He knew something was happening. Something new. His body stiffen. Like a young horse about to be ridden for the first time.

Martha: "Behave. Obey. Just relax. Keep your head looking forward. Stay still."

Then Martha began to rub her cock up and down along his ass crack. She only need to do it briefly. Just lining it up with Dan's anus. Until she inserted it. Of course at first just a little. Dan tried to obey. He stayed as still as humanly possible. But his body still reacted. Shaking. Jolting forward. Martha having to keep a tight grip on Dan's hips.

Once she had inserted the cock about three to four inches, she paused. Letting it sit inside Dan. Letting him experience the sensation of it in his ass. The surprising heaviness of it inside him. Five minutes. Ten minutes. Until slow quiet moans began to come from Dan. And his hips started to sway back and forth. Pushing against the cock in his ass. Only then did Martha remove it. Sliding it out.

After a few minutes Martha reinserted it. This time pushing it in five inches. Repeating the same process as she just had. Dan responding almost the same way. Just with a little more urgency. His moans louder. His hips thrusting back against the cock more. Trying to push up against it harder. Once again Martha removed it. Sliding it out.

"Please."

Martha heard the request just barely.

"What was that? What did you say?'

Dan: With a much louder. "Please."

Martha: "Please. What?"

Dan: Even louder. "Please fuck me."

Martha: "Please fuck me. Who should do it?"

Dan: "You. You Master."

Martha paused still longer. She reached up and thru Dan's legs. Grasping his cock. It was still hard. But not quite as erect as when Dan's training session had ended. She released it. Then let her hand drop further. She cupped Dan's testicles in her hand. They fit nicely in her palm. She rolled them back and forth. Around and round. A mixture of pain and pleasure. Then reached back and held Dan's cock again. It was very firm again. Swollen with his semen. Engorged.

Only then did she reinsert her cock into Dan. Pushing the full cock into him. Despite the gel, she could feel the tightness against his ass those last few inches. Dan's ass being pushed. Loosened. Stretched. As it never had been before. Until it was finally full inserted.

The feel of it being fully inside Dan was obvious. In Dan's reaction. As much as he wanted to have it back inside him. He wasn't prepared for the full feel of it being in him. His moans were louder. He started to shake his body wildly from side to side. As if he was trying to shake the cock out of his ass. Martha held him tightly. Like she was riding a wild horse. There was no escape for Dan. The heavy cock was anchored deep inside him.

Martha was patient. She had gone thru this first time stage before with some of her other subs. Even as they became excited at the feel of being fucked. It was often a shock to them how a fully inserted cock felt for the first time.

Very soon Dan's reaction began to change. His body started to slow. His breathing deepened. All the signs he had grown used to feeling of the fully inserted cock. Then Martha could fully resume her training of Dan again. Holding Dan still. She began to fuck him again. Slowly at first. Then building up to a consistent pace. His body moving back and forth against her cock.

When she felt he was ready, Martha reached down and around until she found Dan's cock. Fondling it and fucking him together. Pushing him to his limit. He was moaning. Sweating. His whole body shaking. He was fully responding to Martha. She could feel him very close to being unable to contain himself any longer. Only then did she increase the pace of her fucking. And her fondling of him. Until Dan released into a powerful orgasm. Orgasming all over the grass underneath him and into Martha's hand. Martha continuing to fuck Dan until he collapsed into the grass.

It was only then that Martha withdrew her cock from him. She stood up. Looking down on him. Her plan had worked to perfection. She had taken total control of this beautiful man. She had bought out the inner sub in him. Just as she planned to when she first saw him walking in the park. Now he was totally hers.

Martha: "Are you a sub, slave, sissy?"

Dan: "Yes".

Martha: "And who is your Master?"

Dan: "You are my Master."

With that, Martha reached into her backpack, and dropped Dan's shorts next to him. Her "necklace/collar" still attached to Dan's neck. Martha walked away, back to her car. Leaving Dan sprawled naked in the grass.