Mistress Dominique told me to go to the bed because I to be laced into a new corset. She brought out a very heavily boned red 14" corset and placed it around my body and proceeded to lace it up. When she was finished she pulled and pulled on the laces tightening the corset making my waist smaller and smaller. She allowed me to rest for a while before she continued with my waist reduction. When she was finished, my waist was smaller than before, it had been reduced by 8 to 10 inches. My waist now measured about 22 inches and it was a little difficult to breathe but she told me I would have to get used to it. We went to the dressing table where my makeup was applied along with my cute little wig and my gold earrings. She then informed me that I was to still wear the wrist cuffs and neck collar which she locked in place with a small lock but that later in the evening I was to be a model for her fashion show for a few of her friends and that I would be wearing several new outfits designed for "female" slaves.

She then told me to put on my maid's uniform and clean the house because guests were coming that evening. I finished my house cleaning about 5 PM when Mistress Dominique called me to my room. She told me to get ready for her fashion show, as I was to be her only model. So, I disrobed completely and bathed again. I dried myself and powdered myself again with the dreamy smelling powder. She then handed me a new white shiny nylon bra and garter belt and told me to put them on along with my nylon stockings. Next came pink 5" heel pumps, which matched my pink lipstick and pink fingernails, and my pretty corset, which she tightly laced onto me. She then told me she had something special for that evening for me to wear because some of the clothing I was to be modeling required it. It was a leather covered plastic affair that fitted over my crotch and pubic mound and tapered smaller towards the back that went between my legs. At the very end was another anal plug that was large in the middle, small at the tip and small at the base. The largest part being about 2 inches in diameter. This was lubricated and inserted between my legs and the plug pushed into my anus. The small taper at the base kept it firmly implanted in my ass while keeping my pens and balls from sight. She called it a gaff. The first outfit she brought out for me to model was a beautiful, white beaded satin gown that looked almost like a wedding gown. It was a tight, form fitting full-length gown, which flared at the knees all the way to the floor. It had long sleeves with ruffles at the wrists and the high collar attached at the back of my neck. The gown accented my tiny waist and large breasts. What was different about this lovely gown was that there was an opening in the rear of the dress that normally would cover my buttocks. This left my buttocks exposed. The gown fit tightly all the way to the knees and it was a little difficult to walk in it, so I had to take small steps. I was excited about modeling this pretty gown and it felt sensational wearing it even though my butt was exposed, but that made it feel even more sexy and Mistress' guests loved it, especially when I was told to turn with my back to the guests.

Mistress Dominique said "Rachael, serve everyone their drinks before returning to your room to change clothes, it will give our guests more of a chance to see the gown and see more of you." Everyone giggled and I blushed. I went to the kitchen to get the drinks Man had prepared and placed them on a tray for serving. The guests had all been seated in sort of a semicircle so everyone could see the show and as I would bend over to serve them, my buttocks really showed themselves to everyone in the room. This excited me, as I would wiggle a little bit whenever I would bend over, knowing that people were watching. This pleased Mistress Dominique, as she knew her guests were being entertained. She then told me to go to my room and put on the next outfit and return. I went to my room; Man undressed me and told me to remove everything but my corset. He handed me the rubber garments that I had tried on earlier, the bra, garter belt, rubber stockings, and gloves. He then brought out a full body suit made of heavy red rubber. It had a high buckle collar and it covered my body from neck to my feet with long sleeves, open at the wrists. It had a long, two-way zipper that began at my navel down through the crotch and all the way up the top at the neck and the collar had three heavy buckles in the back. There were D rings attached to the neck, waist and shoulders. After finally getting the body suit on, I slipped on the shoulder length rubber gloves. Then Man brought out the red patent leather; thigh length 6" heel boots and laced me into them. They felt luscious. He then attached my wrist and ankle cuffs, telling me this was all part of the outfit. Next, and finally, he placed a heavy rubber hood over my head that zipped up the back once it was fitted to me. The hood had eye openings and two small openings for each nostril but the mouth was fitted with a removable thick round leather covered plug that went into my mouth. It had a D ring at the top and the mouthpiece had a hole in the center and a small hose was attached to that from the outside. I did not know what it was for. I was now fully encased in rubber and it was hot. He attached my leash to the D ring on the collar and led me downstairs to where I was supposed to model the outfit not suspecting what was to take place.

Instead of returning to the living room he led me to the basement and I was beginning to get scared, I had done nothing that deserved punishment or discipline from my Mistress. Mistress Dominique and her guests were awaiting us and everyone stared as I was paraded around the room in my 6" heel boots. Mistress Dominique came to me and removed the mouth plug from the hood, reminding me not to speak. She said "Rachael, there are some men here that think you are beautiful in your outfits and some have mentioned they would like to make love to you, so I think I will let them have you, they can do whatever they wish." "Oh please, not again," I thought, "not this soon, there was so many of them." They removed my hood and told me to put on my hoop earrings and freshen my lipstick. After that they led me to what looked like a stainless steel tilt table with a long phallus shaped thing in the center of a recessed type seat. It appeared to me about 8" long and about 3" in diameter and it was covered with K-Y jelly. I hesitated but they jerked my leash forward. The phallus could be raised or lowered with a lever at the side of the table; it also appeared to have a small hole in the tip. The phallus was lowered and they unzipped my suit from my navel to my lower back and told me to get on the table and place my buttocks in the cradle seat directly over the hole. They then placed my feet in the stirrups at the end and my hands in the arm extension holders at each side of the table. I was breathing heavily, my breasts were heaving and I was sweating profusely. They locked my feet and hands in place with heavy leather straps and then buckled a heavy leather strap, which was attached to the center of the table around my waist. One of the men placed a small round pillow under my neck pulling my head back and down and attached two straps connected to the table to the D rings on my collar. They strapped a blindfold over my eyes and strapped the pens gag in my mouth. They then placed a leather strap attached to the end of the table through the D ring on my hood and tightened it securely holding my head back firmly at an angle. I was totally and completely immobile. I could move nothing. My body was centered over the hole where the phallus would raise or lower and one of the men began to turn the handle and I could feel this steel cyclopean object easing in between my cheeks, it was cold and slippery. I tried to move but could not stop the inevitable from happening to me. He turned the handle again and the steel phallus found my hole, I could not cry out, it went further and further inside my hole. He could speed it up or slow it down or he could run it in and out of me as he wished. He turned the crank several times very quickly and the thing rammed inside me so fast I almost fainted. I could not resist in any way; I was so tightly bound to the steel table. Finally it was completely inside of me, this huge, slippery steel implement. Another of the men walked to the table and said he was going to remove my gag but if made a sound he would turn on the water and fill my insides with hot water, if I knew what he meant, and I did. Once he removed my gag the table was tilted with my head down and feet up.

One of the men stuck his cock in my mouth and told me to lick him and suck him. I did as he commanded and he proceeded to push his thick cock deeper and deeper into my mouth and began to fuck me; he came quickly and withdrew spewing his cum over my face. One of the women climbed on the table and straddled my throbbing and aching cock and lowered herself onto me and began moving her hips faster and faster. Before I could ejaculate into her she pulled away and my cum spilled over me and I could feel it oozing down around my crotch. Afterwards, they tilted the table in a vertical position and left me there while they all left the room. The steel phallus was still inside me and I was still tightly secured to the table. Upon returning they leveled the table and un-strapped me and I thought my ordeal was over but they placed the gag back in my mouth and led me to another part of the room where some heavy rings were secured to the floor, a few feet apart. They forced me to my hands and knees. Two men grabbed my feet and chained them to the rings while two more secured my wrists to the remaining two rings. Still blindfolded and gagged I could not imagine what was to happen to me next, but Mistress decided it was time for me to sleep as I had a busy day ahead of me tomorrow.

When I awoke, it was morning and I was in my bed. The rubber suit and hood and been removed but I had been chained to the bedposts again. Mistress Dominique came into the room and sat next to me on the bed and placed her hand on my thigh and massaged me softly. She said, "Rachael, you have done well in your training so far, and, as you can see, I can be quite harsh. If you still wish to remain with me you will continue to do as I say and endure whatever I wish to do with you. You will be treated like the whore that you are, but if you want to stay, that is your decision." "Oh yes, Mistress," I said, "I want to be your handmaiden and slave and I will do as you wish." "Very well," she replied, unlocking my bindings, "Now get up and get dressed, I have some new clothing for you." I walked to my dressing table and applied my makeup, picked out a fresh red nylon bra and garter belt and slid on my stockings. My corset was still on and I love the feeling of having it tightly laced around me. She brought me a new pair of black 6" ankle strap pumps that had two additional straps across my arch. These new shoes would keep my feet well arched; they fit me perfectly. The 6" heels take a bit of getting used to but it didn't take me long to do well in them. Mistress Dominique told me to stand and bend over; she then inserted my anal plug. She said before long my ass would be well trained to accept most anything she wished to put into me.

She then handed me a new pair of panties, which had no back to them but was still able to securely hold by cock and balls from sight. I put on my maids uniform and thought we were through but Mistress Dominique reminded me that I still had to wear the wrist and ankle cuffs and my collar but that my new collar was only 2" wide and not as restrictive as the heavy 3" collar I had been forced to wear. "Come with me, Rachael, we have something important to do since you have decided to stay, something that will make you permanently mine." I followed her downstairs and into the basement and was to stand between the rings mounted in the floor. She told me to remove my uniform and my bra. She attached my ankle cuffs to two of the rings and then lowered a chain from the ceiling and attached my wrists to it and pulled my arms high above my head, stretching me. The muscles in my legs were pulled tight. She inserted the penis gag into my mouth and secured the strap at the back of my neck.

She told me she was going to have to pierce me so I could accept earring type hoops in my ears, and nipples. She first pierced my ears with a device designed for that and inserted two small earrings in the holes the device had made. She then took out a bottle with a small nozzle on it and sprayed one of my nipples with a freezing solution to deaden the pain. She then inserted on sterile needle through my nipple and withdrew it. She took a small cotton ball dipped in alcohol and cleaned the blood from the tiny wound. She repeated the process on my other nipple. My piercing was complete. She inserted two small gold hoops in my nipples and told me that I would wear them for a few days until the tiny wounds healed allowing them to be put on and removed easily. The only other clothing I would wear during that time was my corset, garter belt, panties, stockings and heels. Several days passed without any infection and the rings actually felt good in me and I was able to put on the large gold hoop pierced earrings in my ears and enjoyed wearing them. Although my nipples were a little sore, I was able to put my bra and prostheses back on. It felt good to have my breasts again and I felt marvelous in my uniform and other garments that I would normally wear each day as I did my housework.

A few months passed and I was enjoying my life as a handmaiden to my lovely Mistress. One day Mistress Dominique told me that I had been doing a very good job for her and she wanted to take me out for drinks at a local bar. I was delighted and a little scared about going back out in public since it had been months since I had been allowed out of the house. However, I bathed, shaved by body, powdered myself and put on my sweetest smelling cologne, teased my hair and put on my makeup. I put on my prettiest black nylon and lace bra and matching garter belt and slipped on my stockings and 5" blue pumps and buckled the ankle straps. Man tightly laced me into my Victorian style corset and then inserted my 5" pens anal plug after which I put on a pair of black nylon thong panties. Next came my blue leather mini-skirt, white satin blouse and blue 3" wide belt which looked superb around my small waist. I then put on my large gold hoop earrings, slave bracelets and my wide gold choker necklace. We arrived at the bar and there were quite a few people there, drinking and doing whatever else one does at a bar. Several of the men turned and stared as we walked in the door into the darkened bar. We went to the bar and Mistress Dominique ordered our drinks. As we sat and talked, I was aware of some of the men still staring at me, they could not keep their eyes off my large breasts and small waist and I was very self-conscious about it but Mistress Dominique told me not to worry about it because if something happened it would only be because she allowed it to happen. A tall, well built man walked up and sat beside me and spoke and I guess, figuring the way I was dressed, thought I was looking for a man for the evening.

Mistress Dominique told me not to resist him or speak to him but he put his hand on my knee and began to rub me, gently moving his hand further up my leg under my short skirt and my flesh above my stocking tops. I closed my eyes and moaned slightly, he knew he was turning me on. But what would he do when he found out what I really was, I was scared but I was excited. He moved his hand around my inner thigh and finally worked his way to my panties and was surprised by what he found; a rock hard cock, but he smiled and kept up his massage. I opened my legs further apart and slowly licked my lips and moaned. I looked at Mistress Dominique and she looked me straight in the eye and gave me a wicked little smile, as though this had been planned. She asked the man if he liked what he saw and he replied he did. She then asked him to join us for a small party at her home. Mistress Dominique allowed him to take me in his car back home. During the trip he had me sit close to him. He told me I must do as he said or he would tell Mistress Dominique. I did not want to be punished again so I complied. He told me to unzip his pants and pull out his cock and suck him off. I leaned over between his flat stomach and the steering wheel and took his cock into my mouth and began to lick and suck it. He put his right hand behind my head and slowly pushed me downward causing me to take more and more of his cock in my throat and made me work my head up and down. He finally came with a loud moan and shot his juices deep into my throat, I swallowed all of it. He was pleased with my performance and he told me to sit up as he worked his right hand under my skirt and was massaging my cock through my panties, which had become wet with my own juices. When we got to Mistress's home, he took my hand and led me inside where Mistress Dominique was waiting. They took me to the living room where we had more drinks, this time served by Man.

I was getting high on the 4 drinks I had. He sat next to me on the couch while Mistress Dominique watched seated in her large plush high back chair. He put one arm over my shoulder and rested his hand on my breast while he worked the other hand under my skirt and began to massage me again. I started to move my hips back and forth wanting more. He then turned to me and kissed me hard and wet on the lips, working his tongue in and out of my mouth. I was getting so excited and working my hips harder and harder and forcing my tongue into his mouth. I reached over and with one hand unzipped his pants and pulled out his rock hard cock and gripped it hard and worked my hand up and down. He stopped suddenly then stood up pulling off his pants and underwear. He took me by the hand, pulled me up and took me behind the couch and had me bend over the back of it. He pulled my skirt up over my ass and ripped off my panties and pulled out my butt plug. He put his penis between my cheeks trying to find my hole. He tried to penetrate me but he was too big and I could not take him so Mistress Dominique gave him a tube of K-Y jelly and he lubricated my hole and his large cock and tried again. This time he was able to penetrate me slowly. He was hurting me but I wanted him in me all the way. I undulated my hips in sort of a screwing motion and he pushed more and more of himself into my hole. Then he put his hands on my hips and started fucking me hard. This time I truly wanted to be fucked, as a woman, not as a man. Being a man was the last thing I wanted, I wanted to be a woman. The man came in me and withdrew and I was spent.

He thanked Mistress Dominique, kissed me lightly on the lips and drove away. Mistress Dominique helped me upstairs to my room and sat me on the bed. She told me I had pleased her since I had been there and had endured much and she was proud of her comely handmaiden. She said there was one more thing to be done in order to complete my transformation into a she-male. While she wanted me to remain a man, she wanted me to have breast implants, which would give me large breasts. I had been taking large amounts of female hormones and I could see that my breasts were enlarging and my skin was smoother and curves more round and feminine. I also had undergone many long sessions of electrolysis to remove my body hair. She said if I did this, I could stay with her and I would not have to worry about a place to live, money, or anything, that this would be my home but that I would forevermore be her slave. I said I would do as she asked, so she set up an appointment for me with her surgeon.

We entered the clinic and a nurse escorted me to a small operating room. Mistress Dominique had taken care of all the consultations with the surgeon and I agreed to take the largest available implants, which would give me about a size 38C bust. I woke up in my room in the clinic a few hours after the surgery and had bandages around my chest but I could see even though I was bandaged, that I had ample breasts. Mistress Dominique told me that this doctor was the best and for me to take it easy for a while. I stayed in the clinic for a few days and was able to return home. About a week later the doctor came to Mistress's home to remove my bandages and what he found was astonishing. My new breasts were perfectly formed, firm and bouncy and stood out beautifully. I reached up with my hands and cradled them. How marvelous they felt. I got up from my bed and walked across the room watching them as they swayed and bounced with every step. I could not have been more elated and deliriously happy. Mistress Dominique was very pleased as she walked up to me and placed her hands on my breasts and squeezed my nipples sending luscious pain through my body. I cannot describe my feelings. Doctor said that the tiny scars at the base of each breast would soon go away and that they could not be seen anyway. I thanked him for his magnificent work, I told him if every I could do something "special" for him to let Mistress Dominique know.

I asked Mistress Dominique for permission to put on my lingerie, especially a bra so I could get used to the size and weight of my gorgeous new breasts. She told me to go ahead and dress. I picked out a very pretty red nylon and lace front closure 38C bra with satin straps. The cups fit perfectly and I felt so good seeing my new firm breasts in my bra. Mistress Dominique said that she had a large collection of bras with many in my size and that I was welcome to model them for her. I was so excited I wanted to start now and she agreed with a giggle. But first, I had to put on my garter belt, stockings, panties and be firmly laced into my red satin brocade Victorian corset which I adore. I then slipped on my red 6" ankle strap pumps and buckled the straps around my ankles. I also asked to have my long anal plug inserted into my anus. What an incredible feeling I was experiencing having these feminine garments on my body and the feeling of my beautiful new breasts swaying slightly with my every movement. My nipples had gotten hard and sensitive; I could not keep my eyes away from my breasts. I was like a child with new toys, only these toys were of my flesh. The first bra she picked out for me was a black half-cup demi-bra with red satin half cups that would support my breasts from beneath. I slipped it on and held each breast and let them fall naturally into each cup. My pretty breasts looked even larger and the sensation was marvelous when I paraded around the room for Mistress. How beautiful they would look in a low cut dress as they stood out so proudly! They bounced with each step and I could feel my cock getting hard. I knew this would be my favorite bra since it matched my corset and other undergarments.

The next bra was a red full bra of stretch satin with black lace trim on the edges of each cup. This bra was open at the nipples. When I slipped it on and let my breasts fill the cups, my nipples protruded proudly through the holes. It was a very sexy bra and I felt even sexier modeling it. Mistress Dominique said that we should stop for right now, that she would have some friends over for a brassiere fashion show featuring her handmaiden as the model. I was elated and hoped I would do well as a brassiere model and not be embarrassed in front of people who had only seen me previously as a man dressed as a woman. Now I was male and female, a she-male, but felt more female than male. That evening I bathed and put on my full makeup. I put on my prettiest red garter belt and black stockings and my red, thigh length 6" heel lace-up boots, and was then tightly laced into a red wasp-waist corset and slipped on a pair of sheer nylon red thong panties. I had not worn this type of corset before and it reduced my waist size to a spectacular 22 inches. It took me a little while to get used to this very tight corset because at first it was a little difficult to breathe. I looked at myself in the mirror and was elated at the sight of my tiny waist and beautiful breasts. I truly consider myself to be a very desirable woman.

Later, when the guests arrived, about six couples, I was ready to show off my new figure, especially my beautiful new breasts. Mistress Dominique wanted me to reveal them in all their glory first before modeling my bras. She placed two small hoops in my nipples and then she attached a short gold chain to them. Still in my wasp-waist corset and boots, I walked to the den where the couples were seated. The corset and heels gave me a girlish swing to my walk. Mistress Dominique had spent some time with me teaching me how to walk properly in high heels helping me to develop a girlish gate, which I did, with much pleasure. As I walked my breasts would bounce and sway slightly and I was eager to show them off to the guests. Mistress Dominique told me she had acquired a new apparatus, which she wanted me to try on. It was like a bit that one would place in a horse's mouth but smaller, it was a harness type thing. She slipped it over my head and placed the metal bit into my mouth and then fitted the leather straps behind my neck and another over my face. It had two small straps attached to either side of the bit that fit on each side of my nose and joined at the top then over the top of my head and attached to the larger strap and the back of my neck. Also attached to either side of the bit were two leather reins about five feet long. This, indeed, was something new. Lastly, she placed the wrist cuffs on my wrists and attached the two together behind my back. She took hold of the reins and led me like a pony into the room where her guests were seated; several gasps were heard as she led me around the room. She stopped in front of one of the women who had not been able to keep her eyes off me. She stood and softly fondled my breasts until my nipples hardened. She removed the hoops from my nipples and bent down and began to lick and suck them; I moaned with pleasure. As she would bite me pain would shoot through my quivering breasts.

As Mistress Dominique pulled me away, the woman said she would have me later. She led me to the center of the room where she took the reins behind me and pulled them down thru the link on the wrist cuffs pulling my head back, but not so far back that it hurt but enough that I could not bend my head forward. She then instructed me to spread my legs about 3 feet apart and told everyone that wished, to inspect her pretty maid. As they gathered around feeling me, touching me, fondling and sucking my breasts, and fondling my rock-hard cock, I was delirious with pleasure. They would slide their hands down the side of my corset feeling my small waist and the small of my back. One of the men came to me from behind and put his arms around me and cradled my breasts, squeezing my nipples hard sending a wonderful pain thru my body. I could feel his hard cock between the cheeks of my ass as he kissed the back of my neck and shoulders. I wanted his cock inside me in the worst way. He placed one hand on my pubic mound while holding one of my breasts in the other and pulled me back to him. I arched my back and slowly undulated with his cock between my cheeks, it was driving me crazy. Slowly I turned and pressed tightly against him; he removed my bit and kissed me hard as he pushed his tongue in my mouth and I did the same. I kneeled down, took the large head of his pens with my tongue as he slowly pushed it further and further into my throat. He started to fuck me in the mouth further and further until he released all his juices and I swallowed all of it. He then had me stand and bend over.

He attached my wrist cuffs to each of my ankle cuffs so I could not straighten up. He then walked behind me and guided his cock into my hole while he held on to my hips he fucked me in my ass until he came again and again inside me. I, too, ejaculated and my juices ran down my legs. What a delightful feeling! When he finished I was allowed to stand, clean up a bit and rest for a few minutes.

Mistress Dominique wanted the "show" to begin, so I was taken to my room where several outfits had been laid out for me to model, mostly lingerie. She helped to remove all my clothing and tightly laced me into a beautiful white satin corset. I then put on a white lace garter belt with long white stockings and a pair of 5" white satin heels. Next came a white half-cup nylon and lace bra, which pushed my breasts upward perfectly. Lastly, Mistress Dominique placed a studded, white patent leather 3" obedience collar around my neck and matching wrist cuffs on my wrists. She had me put my arms behind me and attached the wrist cuffs together. She then attached her chain to my collar and led me back to where the guests were waiting. She wanted everyone to feast his or her eyes on me and I enjoyed it although I was not allowed to show it. She hurried the pace somewhat so I was having to sort of trot to keep up. Everyone was delighted to watch my breasts bouncing up and down and swaying side to side as I was being quickly pulled along with the leash. Everyone was completely dressed except for me but I was not too embarrassed.

Mistress Dominique took me back to my room and I took off my bra and put on a pair of sheer white thong panties and a beautiful, long flowing, very sheer white negligee with lace ruffled long sleeves and a white satin yoke that tied at the neck with a tiny satin ribbon. It left nothing to the imagination as you could see thru it quite easily. She told me I could go and mingle among the guests, serve them if asked, but do nothing to embarrass her. Nothing! As I walked among the guests and engaged in small talk, I could see eyes wandering and staring at me, particularly at my breasts thru the negligee. My nipples were hard and very sensitive and I felt wonderful. If someone wished to touch me there, there was nothing I could do but let them and several did. Both men and women would reach inside the open front negligee and fondle my breasts and squeeze my nipples. One of the women walked up to me and put her arms tightly around my waist and drew me to her. She began to lick my nipples and take them in her mouth and suck them while squeezing them with her hands. She was driving me crazy and I wanted her so much. She was tall and extremely well built with long black hair and dark brown eyes. She looked very sexy in her tight; silver sequined low cut gown, which displayed her ample breasts. She spoke with Mistress Dominique for a short while and returned. She held my leash and pulled me along with her into the hallway and into one of the guest bedrooms. "Undress me, slowly, Rachael," she said. She turned with her back toward me and lifted her long hair and I slowly unzipped her gown.

She was wearing no bra but she too was wearing a tightly laced satin corset and garter belt with black stockings, but no panties. She turned and faced me; her breasts were beautiful and firm. Reaching up, she untied the small ribbon at my neck and opened the negligee and pushed it off my shoulders letting it fall to the floor. She told me her name was Jennifer and that she wanted to make love to me as she reached down and gently kissed my breast. I told her I was a little nervous about this, that I was scared my Mistress would not like it, but she said she had Mistress Dominique's approval and that she was staying the night. She unlaced my corset and went to her dressing table and took out a new corset I had not seen before. It was a 13" black with red lace trim brocade but had a heavy satin strap that went from the front thru the crotch and laced in the back. She laced me into the new corset and then she took the strap and placed it over my cock, which she slipped thru a hole in the strap, and then she laced the strap onto the back of the corset. My cock was hard and standing straight out being kept hard by the tight hole in the strap. She then told me to go lie on the bed, on my back. She lay down beside me kissing my lips and breasts and lower where she licked and sucked my cock until it was rock hard. Jennifer then slowly mounted me, guiding my cock into her wet pussy. She began to undulate her hips and rocking herself backward and forward with her hands on my breasts and mine holding her hips. We both came about the same time with tumultuous orgasms. After we lay there for a few minutes she told me to get up and bend over the side of the bed. She then strapped on a long firm plastic pens shaped dildo and lubricated it with K-Y jelly and began trying to work it into my hole. It must have been about 8 inches long and about 2 ½ inches in diameter and it hurt me as she slowly and gently worked it into my hole. Once the head was in me she held onto my hips and pushed it further into me and began to fuck me harder and harder. I felt like it was going to come out the other side she was fucking me so hard. I straightened up slightly and arched my back so I could take more of it as she drove it further and further into me.

After about five minutes she stopped and withdrew the phallus from me and it felt good coming out and I felt relieved. Jennifer then told me she, too, was a hard mistress and that she was going to borrow me from Mistress Dominique, who had already agreed to let Mistress Jennifer do with me as she pleased. I had no choice in the matter so I reluctantly agreed to do whatever she desired. Mistress Jennifer removed my corset and I was left with nothing but my stockings. She replaced my harness and bit so I could not speak and placed a very wide, about eight inches, black patent leather belt around my waist, drew it tightly and buckled it in back. The belt was studded and had D rings on each side and in the front. She handed me a black leather garter belt and told me to attach my stockings to it. Next, came shoulder length shiny black leather gloves and two 3" wide leather cuffs, which she placed around each arm just above my elbows. She then attached the cuffs to the D rings on my belt allowing my arms to move only from the elbow. She also attached a 4" wide studded black leather collar around my neck, locked it and attached a leather strap to the back of the collar to a D ring on the back of my belt and pulled it snugly, keeping my head erect. For the final touch she pulled out a 6" penis-shaped butt plug to which was attached to a furry tail about three feet long and pushed it into my hole.

Before being taken from her bedroom she placed a pair of silver, ankle strap 8" heel pumps with 2" platforms on my feet and buckled the straps since I could not sit down with my adorable new tail. These remarkable shoes were a little strenuous to walk in at first but I quickly got used to them. The ankle straps were about one inch wide and had four smaller straps across the arch, they also were equipped with small D rings and locks on the wide straps. Mistress Jennifer took hold of my reins and prodded me along walking in front of her. She could control my movement just by pulling on the reins, a pull on the left rein and I was to turn left a pull on the right rein and I was to turn right. If she pulled both, I was to stop, just as I was a pony. She also had a riding crop, which she could use if she deemed necessary to make me do anything she wished. She took me, her new pony girl, to the den where everyone seemed to be enjoying Mistress's party. All eyes were on me and my new outfit which none had seen before. They were all delighted and giggled over my long tail.

Mistress Jennifer had me hold a serving tray and serve drinks to the guests while she guided me with the reins. Bending over to serve each seated guest, I began to feel sheepish with my naked breasts moving as I walked in my high heels being led like a pony. When I was finished, instead of letting me relax or rest, she detached my cuffs from the waist belt and attached my wrists together and attached them to a chain she had suspended from the ceiling. Mistress Jennifer then took one of the three foot metal rods and attached it to the small D rings on my shoe's ankle straps keeping my legs spread apart and left me standing in the middle of the room with my hands over my head being held by a chain. She did that so I could not move about and so that anyone who wished could touch or feel me in whatever manner they wished. Several delighted in tugging on my tail, while one woman put whipped cream on my breasts and enjoyed herself licking them clean and sucking my erect nipples.

In about an hour I was detached from my bonds and told to go to my room, that they were through with me for the evening. Before retiring, Mistress Jennifer helped me to remove her "toys" she had put in and on me, kissed me hard on the lips and told me to go. Once in my room, I slipped on a pair of pink lace panties and a short, pink, see-thru nightie and went to bed for some much needed sleep.

Next morning, I bathed, powdered, put on my makeup and did my hair, teasing it a little. I put on my red satin half-cup bra, red garter belt and black stockings and was again tightly laced into my red satin corset. I pulled on my red satin thong panties and lastly my cute little black satin French maid's uniform and black 5" pumps. I went down stairs to the kitchen and prepared breakfast for Mistresses Dominique and Jennifer and stood by as they ate and had their coffee. They told me that afterwards they were going shopping and I was to go with them and that I should go get ready. I returned to my room and removed my uniform, bra and panties. I lubricated and inserted my plastic gaff. I then pulled on a pink cire and spandex top, which fit very snugly and showed my feminine figure quit well, particularly my breasts as they strained against the fabric. I then slipped into a short, pink full skirt and a white petticoat followed by a baby blue 3" wide leather belt. The skirt and petticoat fit about 4 inches above my knees, only slightly below the tops of my stockings. I was anxious to wear this little outfit, it looked very sexy. The pullover top was low cut and had long sleeves with ruffles at the wrists. I then put on my gold slave bracelets, large gold hoop earrings and my wide gold choker necklace, which Mistress Dominique requires me to wear in public. Finally, I put on my light blue leather 5" spike heeled knee-hi lace up boots. Having to wear nothing but high  heels over the months, I had become quite an expert at walking in these marvelous shoes. Looking at myself in the mirror, I was very pleased. The pink with baby blue accents looked pretty and innocently seductive. I felt sexy, especially since I wore no bra or panties, only my gaff, under my skirt and it would not take much for someone to look up my skirt and the thought of that was exciting. Even if I were to bend over a little too much someone in front could get an eyeful of my breasts and someone behind me would certainly get an eyeful of my rear-end.

Continued in Part 3