Victoria looked at her phone and frowned, a number she didn't recognise. Not unusual in her line of work and she had given her card out to numerous people whilst in London. She answered "Hello, Victoria DuVerre speaking"
There was a moment's silence and she wondered if it would turn out to be a timewaster or pervert when a timid voice piped up "Hi Victoria it's...well it's Daniel...the guy from the train"
Victoria's face broke into a smirk. She'd known he'd call...his curiosity and arousal was too strong. She was expecting him to entangle himself in her web and he had not dissappointed her. To Victoria superiority was totally natural to her so taking control of their relationship was effortless "oh you dear boy. How wonderful to hear from you. How is my curious little historian? How was your day London?" The mixture of affection and emasculation was normally enough to put a man on the back foot especially if they were naturally submissive as Daniel almost certainly was. She settled back at her desk and put her leather boots up on it.
Daniel preened at her warm greeting but blushed slightly at the gentle teasing in her language. "It was fantastic" he answered then launched into a brief summary of his achievements during the conference. He was eager to impress her and Victoria smiled as he tried to show off.
When he finished she responded "My my, you certainly were a busy bee weren't you...it's so lovely to see such enthusiasm and eagerness from the younger generation. Your passion was quite infectuous when we chatted".
Again the mixture of amiable patronisation left him confused "Well it was great to meet you..." he continued then moved on to the point of his call "...well the thing is I got lots of information and publications...a lot of it relates to ancient queens and female rulers so I am wondering if you'd be interested in seeing it"
She smiled broadly....impressed with him and his diligence. It was clear he was enamoured with her and intrigued but terrified of her area of expertise. A lot of men would be frightened off by such a strong female with penchant for male chastity but this timid young student was brave enough to engage and even pursue her. She thought of him kneeling at her feet looking up at her with that handsome, earnest face. She began to get wet with arousal.
She decided that he warranted further investigation "That's wonderfully thoughtful of you Daniel...I'd absolutely love to get that information from you. Do you know La Petite Maison on the high street opposite the bank?" Everyone knew that restaurant it was the best in town.
"Yes although I've never been there" he replied
"Well you have just earnt yourself a free lunch...you can bring the books along for half seven? My treat"
Daniel was almost dizzy as he listened to her...was this really happening? Was it really a good idea to be meeting a dominatrix? He couldn't pass up an opportunity for a dinner date with such a beautiful woman could he.
He was about to respond when Victoria spoke again "I will see you there then. I'm looking forward to it already" and she hung up leaving Daniel somewhat shell-shocked
Friday 27 February 2015
Wednesday 25 February 2015
In Her Debt - Part 23
He was lead back into the house and on to a plush sitting room where the party was already underway. The guest reclined on sofas and talking warmly whilst Andrea teetered around them and ensured drinks were topped up.
Apart from the ladies that he knew there were two other. One as a blonde lady with short blonde hair, she stood to greet him and immediately intimidated him she towered over him and her scanty halter top revealed a superbly honed muscular phyisique. She took his hand then kissed him on both cheeks, "Oh Alex" she cried in a think European accent "...Arabella and Georgina have been telling me about your new living arrangements. It's so wonderful to meet you". She was warm and friendly but there was simply no doubt that he could absolutely kick his ass if ever she needed. There was something scary and yet utterly alluring about being in the compay of such a powerful woman. Cassandra did her hosting duties "Alex this is Bridgit".
"Wonderful to meet you Ma'am" he stammered as she fixed him with her piercing blue eyes. He felt very small all of a sudden.
If Bridgit intimidated him physically the remaining guest seemed to stare into his very soul, Cassandra beckoned him forward towards her "and finally we have Valery". Valery was simply stunning. She had porcelain pale skin and jet black hair back-combed into a dazzling style, her dark eyes seemed bottomless and she viewed him with effortless superiority. Alex felt utterly exposed and captivated. She licked her lip seductively as she offered her hand "I am sure we'll get to know each other extremely well Alex".
Cassandra moved him before Alex had a chance to reply but in truth he could think of very little to say. He was ushered towards a space on the sofa between Arabella and Cassandra and Andrea offered him a choice of red or white wine. In fact both were laced with truly heroic doses of his usual stimulant and suggestiveness drugs...there was no escape for him.
The ladies chatted amiably as Alex sipped knowing that soon he would be in the perfectly blissed out, sexed up state to coplement his natural submissiveness. Each of the women had privelliged access to Alex's various webcam shows and so had already spent hours watching and assessing him. The consensus was that Jane and Arabella had ensnared a perfect pet for themselves and the wider group.
They all were desperate to get their claws into this innocent young man
.
Apart from the ladies that he knew there were two other. One as a blonde lady with short blonde hair, she stood to greet him and immediately intimidated him she towered over him and her scanty halter top revealed a superbly honed muscular phyisique. She took his hand then kissed him on both cheeks, "Oh Alex" she cried in a think European accent "...Arabella and Georgina have been telling me about your new living arrangements. It's so wonderful to meet you". She was warm and friendly but there was simply no doubt that he could absolutely kick his ass if ever she needed. There was something scary and yet utterly alluring about being in the compay of such a powerful woman. Cassandra did her hosting duties "Alex this is Bridgit".
"Wonderful to meet you Ma'am" he stammered as she fixed him with her piercing blue eyes. He felt very small all of a sudden.
If Bridgit intimidated him physically the remaining guest seemed to stare into his very soul, Cassandra beckoned him forward towards her "and finally we have Valery". Valery was simply stunning. She had porcelain pale skin and jet black hair back-combed into a dazzling style, her dark eyes seemed bottomless and she viewed him with effortless superiority. Alex felt utterly exposed and captivated. She licked her lip seductively as she offered her hand "I am sure we'll get to know each other extremely well Alex".
Cassandra moved him before Alex had a chance to reply but in truth he could think of very little to say. He was ushered towards a space on the sofa between Arabella and Cassandra and Andrea offered him a choice of red or white wine. In fact both were laced with truly heroic doses of his usual stimulant and suggestiveness drugs...there was no escape for him.
The ladies chatted amiably as Alex sipped knowing that soon he would be in the perfectly blissed out, sexed up state to coplement his natural submissiveness. Each of the women had privelliged access to Alex's various webcam shows and so had already spent hours watching and assessing him. The consensus was that Jane and Arabella had ensnared a perfect pet for themselves and the wider group.
They all were desperate to get their claws into this innocent young man
.
Monday 23 February 2015
Mummys Boy - Part 5
Daniel ducked down into London's underground station and made his way to Holborn, he was nervous and excited to be in London as he'd seldom visited the capital city on his own. The Museum was just as impressive he'd remembered it and he was in awe of it's collections and professors.
He immersed himself in the conference as he should but in quieter moments found himself thinking back to his train journey and the beautiful older woman who'd taken such delight in teasing him and showing him such astounding images.
He brought his mind abruptly back to the here and now and tried to concentrate on the lectures. He ensured he took the notes he'd need to write up his findings for the University faculty back at home. He also found himself getting extra copies of anything pertaining to Egyptian queens, he lied to himself about why he was doing it but there was little doubt in his mind.
As he sat on train back to Bath he smiled to himself. The conference was a brilliant success and he knew it would help his studies immensely. He had a file full of valuable notes, he had made contact with several experts in the field, he'd even impressed some of them with his thesis and agreed to keep in touch with them. He had even, potentially, lined up a contribution to an eminent journal AND a possible TV documentary.
The next day he sifted through his notes and made a small pile of pamphlets and books. They all covered female monarchs and authority figures in the ancient world. He fished out Victoria's card and dialled.......
He immersed himself in the conference as he should but in quieter moments found himself thinking back to his train journey and the beautiful older woman who'd taken such delight in teasing him and showing him such astounding images.
He brought his mind abruptly back to the here and now and tried to concentrate on the lectures. He ensured he took the notes he'd need to write up his findings for the University faculty back at home. He also found himself getting extra copies of anything pertaining to Egyptian queens, he lied to himself about why he was doing it but there was little doubt in his mind.
As he sat on train back to Bath he smiled to himself. The conference was a brilliant success and he knew it would help his studies immensely. He had a file full of valuable notes, he had made contact with several experts in the field, he'd even impressed some of them with his thesis and agreed to keep in touch with them. He had even, potentially, lined up a contribution to an eminent journal AND a possible TV documentary.
The next day he sifted through his notes and made a small pile of pamphlets and books. They all covered female monarchs and authority figures in the ancient world. He fished out Victoria's card and dialled.......
Best Summer Ever - Part 2
The flight, it has to be said, was dull. No European supermodels sat
next to him but than again no super-fat businessmen spilling over on to
his seat either. Andy settled back and watched America pass underneath
him as he headed west.
The baggage retrieval was super-crowded at LAX and Andy could barely see the carousel. It soon became clear however his luggage was not there. Standing forlornly looking at the dwindling array of cases and bags he resigned himself to the inevitable, filled out an insurance form and trudged out of the hall.
Casey was there waiting for him at arrivals full of smiles, she bounded up to him and gave him a hug and a peck on the cheek "Why so miserable" asked and Andy told her of his misfortune "Big deal, come on," she grabbed his hand "this is California! I bet your case was full of thermals and wooly hats anyways." she teased as she dragged him off to the car park.
Out of site of the airport crowds Casey was a different person, as she got to the car she pounced on her prey, pinned a surprised Andy against the car and kissed him hungrily.
Andy had made out with a few girls but Casey was totally different to them, where they'd been passive she was lively and enthusiastic, if this were a dance Casey would definitely be leading.
"Now come on Buster, I am not allowing you to do anything other than smile while you are here.....it's the law." she said when she finally came up for air and with that she handed Andy the car keys and jumped into the passenger seat.
Initially driving in LA was daunting, the freeways were huge compared to those back home but it was mid-afternoon and the roads were quiet. Soon he was out of town and cruising towards Christy's coastal hideaway, it was then that Casey really went in for the kill.
As soon as they were away from built up areas her hand was straight onto Andy's lap and undoing his zipper. The car nearly swerved onto the other lane "CASEY!!!!" He yelled.
"ohh shush," she replied "you've had a stressful day and I have been thinking about doing this since your mom and dad's wedding".
Over the following miles she slowly and deliberately jerked Andy off whilst making small talk. Before too long Andy's breathing was becoming ragged, she eased off slightly "Now now young man, don't you DARE cum....you only have one pair of pants remember".
The rest of the journey consisted of endless rounds of edgeplay as Casey talked dirty and Andy concentrated best he could on the road and alerting his masturbatrix when he was close to a climax.
Eventually a dazed, frustrated but very happy Andy pulled into the long gravel drive in front of Christy's sumptuous residence. Finally free to reciprocate Casey's advances they kissed for a short while until she broke away "Now, we promised your mom that we'd Skype as soon as you got here so your folks don't worry".
The house was certainly palatial, plenty of rooms for entertaining. Lots of bedrooms plus a pool, sauna and huge garden. The nearest properties were nowhere to be seen. Yeah this would be a pretty sweet place to hang out.
Casey lead them upstairs and sat Andy down on a stool in front of a computer in the study. Before long Mary was on the screen, the wonders of technology. Casey slid next to him on the stool "Hi Aunt Mary" she said
"Hi Casey. Hi Andy, glad to see you arrived safe and sound, we were worried" she smiled "Fiji is FANTASTIC, your Dad is running round like a kid on Christmas morning, he's gone off into the hills today to find some waterfall or other...how was the flight?"
Andy smiled, this had been their dream holiday it was so good to know they were having a good time "Flight was fine but they lost my luggage, hopefully they'll send it on tomorrow. Other than that it's all been..." he paused for the merest of moments thinking of the drive over "...it's all been wonderful." he grinned.
Mary smiled "and Casey, I hope you didn't let him cum yet...Christy will be very annoyed."
Andy sat there utterly, utterly stunned...what had she just said? What the fuck was going on.
"Of course I didn't Aunt Mary, I know better than that." she groaned.
Mary fixed her stare on Andy from halfway across the globe "Okay then Mister, here is how it will work. You will obey your Aunt Christy and Casey at all times and everything will be fantastic. They are very demanding, very domineering and very voracious Ladies and you are going to be their submissive little servant and sexual plaything." she leaned closer towards the screen "If you do everything they say you will have the time of your life there. They are lifestyle Dominatrixes and I sent you there to straighten you out and teach you your place in the grand scheme of things. If I hear you have been disobedient in any way or if you breathe a word about their lifestyle to anyone and I mean ANYONE your life will be hell." she paused to let her words sink in then continued "...BUT. If you let them look after you, follow their lead and obey their every command you and I will be best of friends. I will make sure you get a car for your 18th birthday for starters." Andy nodded numbly, his life had just went crazy.
Casey took this opportunity to start kissing Andy's neck and resuming fondling his cock as Mary explained his new life "...you are a great kid Andy but those asshole friends of yours were taking you down the wrong path, your dad and I have been worried sick. This was pretty drastic but it's the best I could do without cancelling our holiday. That drugs bust would have killed your dad's dream trip stone-dead. So just sit back, enjoy a summer of sexual servitude and adventure, sort your attitude out and get a car into the bargain." She then smiled warmly, there was no malice in her attitude at all "You see? Best. Summer. Ever." And with that she killed the connection.
Andy simply sat there trying to take in everything that was happening to him. He was simply stunned. Was this real? Had Mary, his straight-laced, prim and proper stepmom arranged this? It was just too much.
He was shaken from his stupor by Casey "You heard the Lady. I order, you obey. Get out of those clothes and into bed, I want to get closer to that gorgeous cock of yours." She took him by the hand and lead him out of the study.
Three minutes later Andy was in one of the houses many bedrooms utterly naked with Casey sitting on top of him. She produced a silk scarf and bound his hands to either corner of the iron frame. She leant forward and kissed him, her juicy, full lips were simply heavenly
"You have to trust us babe, trust us and this will be fantastic for everyone.". She began to kiss her way down his neck and chest slowly and sensuous. She was like a predator stalking her prey. She purred as she reached his cock and began showering adoring kisses along it's length "Oh Andy, I am going to have so much fun with this.".
This time she didn't even look at his face, she addressed her words to his throbbing cock now "Oh. Yes. You. Are. Just. Perfect." she said alternating her words with an gentle kiss the swollen head. A string of precum stretched between her lips and his cockhead. Casey used her finger to gather it all up and slurp it into her mouth.
Over the next 30 minutes she began taking turns to stroke him to the edge of orgasm then letting her lips and tongue do the same. Whimpering and groaning from this expert tease's delicious attentions the poor bewildered boy lay back and enjoyed the best sexual experience of his life so far. The arosual was beyond intense for him "Please Casey, don't stop. I am so hot, I need to cum so badly." he begged.
Casey pulled away from his groin "Oh you poor little boy, I would love to help you cum but Mom gave me orders to just tease and toy with you...trust me, you will get to fuck me soon and I promise it will be worth it".
Another voice sounded "Don't make any promises Casey. We have to train him first". Aunt Christy stalked into the room, She was tall and curvy with long cascading red hair and intense green eyes, she kept her lips and nails vibrant red. Andy couldn't recal seeing her without her full pout and her talons.
"Oh Andy, it's just fantastic to see you, and seeing you like this is just perfect. Casey, run along and I will explain the house rules to our guest".
Whilst just a few minutes earlier Casey had been in command it was clear she was subservient to her adopted mother and quickly jumped down from the bed pausing only to kiss Andy on the forehead. She hugged Christy as she made her way out the room.
Aunt Christy had aroused him from the second he'd met her. Now he was here naked and lashed to her bed. She took out her phone and began snapping a few pictures of him. Andy let out a protest but Christy pressed a finger gently to his lips. Christy sat on the bed and affectionately mussed Andy's hair "Alone at last eh Tiger, I'd have loved to have dragged you up to my room at the wedding but the scandal would have been a little much." she smiled.
She checked the scarf tying Andy's hands. "Now then babe...let's get to know each other," she began.
"You will address me as Aunt Christy at all times, my daughter is Miss Casey to you. Any other female you meet will either be referred to as 'my Lady'. We demand total respect and obediance and in return you will be treated like our treasured little boy." she smiled warmly at him "Not every man can do what we are going to be asking you to do. You need to forget about your ego and all that macho bullshit. If you are a real man you will be able to handle being around a bunch of beautiful, sex-hungry women for 6 weeks," she kissed him gently "I promise you nothing bad will happen to you but this WILL be tough, you'll be teasing, tormented and used but you will learn to please and pleasure women in a way no other guy your age will, does that sounds okay?".
Andy nodded "Yes...Aunt Christy.".
She smiled back warmly "Okay, now let's get to know this gorgeous cock of yours" she snapped away some more pictures "It's divine but I will have to insist on all this body hair going. That is my first demand. Do you agree?"
Andy didn't want to have his cock and balls shaved but what choice did he have? He didn't want to rebel at this first hurdle. "Yes Aunt Christy." he replied meekly.
In return he got a beaming smile from the achingly beautiful woman sitting next to him on the bed, she leant in and began kissing him hungrily, her tongue invaded his mouth and he felt her hand begin toying with his cock. She broke the kiss but kept her hand on his manhood "Oh God Andy, this is going to be the best summer ever"
The baggage retrieval was super-crowded at LAX and Andy could barely see the carousel. It soon became clear however his luggage was not there. Standing forlornly looking at the dwindling array of cases and bags he resigned himself to the inevitable, filled out an insurance form and trudged out of the hall.
Casey was there waiting for him at arrivals full of smiles, she bounded up to him and gave him a hug and a peck on the cheek "Why so miserable" asked and Andy told her of his misfortune "Big deal, come on," she grabbed his hand "this is California! I bet your case was full of thermals and wooly hats anyways." she teased as she dragged him off to the car park.
Out of site of the airport crowds Casey was a different person, as she got to the car she pounced on her prey, pinned a surprised Andy against the car and kissed him hungrily.
Andy had made out with a few girls but Casey was totally different to them, where they'd been passive she was lively and enthusiastic, if this were a dance Casey would definitely be leading.
"Now come on Buster, I am not allowing you to do anything other than smile while you are here.....it's the law." she said when she finally came up for air and with that she handed Andy the car keys and jumped into the passenger seat.
Initially driving in LA was daunting, the freeways were huge compared to those back home but it was mid-afternoon and the roads were quiet. Soon he was out of town and cruising towards Christy's coastal hideaway, it was then that Casey really went in for the kill.
As soon as they were away from built up areas her hand was straight onto Andy's lap and undoing his zipper. The car nearly swerved onto the other lane "CASEY!!!!" He yelled.
"ohh shush," she replied "you've had a stressful day and I have been thinking about doing this since your mom and dad's wedding".
Over the following miles she slowly and deliberately jerked Andy off whilst making small talk. Before too long Andy's breathing was becoming ragged, she eased off slightly "Now now young man, don't you DARE cum....you only have one pair of pants remember".
The rest of the journey consisted of endless rounds of edgeplay as Casey talked dirty and Andy concentrated best he could on the road and alerting his masturbatrix when he was close to a climax.
Eventually a dazed, frustrated but very happy Andy pulled into the long gravel drive in front of Christy's sumptuous residence. Finally free to reciprocate Casey's advances they kissed for a short while until she broke away "Now, we promised your mom that we'd Skype as soon as you got here so your folks don't worry".
The house was certainly palatial, plenty of rooms for entertaining. Lots of bedrooms plus a pool, sauna and huge garden. The nearest properties were nowhere to be seen. Yeah this would be a pretty sweet place to hang out.
Casey lead them upstairs and sat Andy down on a stool in front of a computer in the study. Before long Mary was on the screen, the wonders of technology. Casey slid next to him on the stool "Hi Aunt Mary" she said
"Hi Casey. Hi Andy, glad to see you arrived safe and sound, we were worried" she smiled "Fiji is FANTASTIC, your Dad is running round like a kid on Christmas morning, he's gone off into the hills today to find some waterfall or other...how was the flight?"
Andy smiled, this had been their dream holiday it was so good to know they were having a good time "Flight was fine but they lost my luggage, hopefully they'll send it on tomorrow. Other than that it's all been..." he paused for the merest of moments thinking of the drive over "...it's all been wonderful." he grinned.
Mary smiled "and Casey, I hope you didn't let him cum yet...Christy will be very annoyed."
Andy sat there utterly, utterly stunned...what had she just said? What the fuck was going on.
"Of course I didn't Aunt Mary, I know better than that." she groaned.
Mary fixed her stare on Andy from halfway across the globe "Okay then Mister, here is how it will work. You will obey your Aunt Christy and Casey at all times and everything will be fantastic. They are very demanding, very domineering and very voracious Ladies and you are going to be their submissive little servant and sexual plaything." she leaned closer towards the screen "If you do everything they say you will have the time of your life there. They are lifestyle Dominatrixes and I sent you there to straighten you out and teach you your place in the grand scheme of things. If I hear you have been disobedient in any way or if you breathe a word about their lifestyle to anyone and I mean ANYONE your life will be hell." she paused to let her words sink in then continued "...BUT. If you let them look after you, follow their lead and obey their every command you and I will be best of friends. I will make sure you get a car for your 18th birthday for starters." Andy nodded numbly, his life had just went crazy.
Casey took this opportunity to start kissing Andy's neck and resuming fondling his cock as Mary explained his new life "...you are a great kid Andy but those asshole friends of yours were taking you down the wrong path, your dad and I have been worried sick. This was pretty drastic but it's the best I could do without cancelling our holiday. That drugs bust would have killed your dad's dream trip stone-dead. So just sit back, enjoy a summer of sexual servitude and adventure, sort your attitude out and get a car into the bargain." She then smiled warmly, there was no malice in her attitude at all "You see? Best. Summer. Ever." And with that she killed the connection.
Andy simply sat there trying to take in everything that was happening to him. He was simply stunned. Was this real? Had Mary, his straight-laced, prim and proper stepmom arranged this? It was just too much.
He was shaken from his stupor by Casey "You heard the Lady. I order, you obey. Get out of those clothes and into bed, I want to get closer to that gorgeous cock of yours." She took him by the hand and lead him out of the study.
Three minutes later Andy was in one of the houses many bedrooms utterly naked with Casey sitting on top of him. She produced a silk scarf and bound his hands to either corner of the iron frame. She leant forward and kissed him, her juicy, full lips were simply heavenly
"You have to trust us babe, trust us and this will be fantastic for everyone.". She began to kiss her way down his neck and chest slowly and sensuous. She was like a predator stalking her prey. She purred as she reached his cock and began showering adoring kisses along it's length "Oh Andy, I am going to have so much fun with this.".
This time she didn't even look at his face, she addressed her words to his throbbing cock now "Oh. Yes. You. Are. Just. Perfect." she said alternating her words with an gentle kiss the swollen head. A string of precum stretched between her lips and his cockhead. Casey used her finger to gather it all up and slurp it into her mouth.
Over the next 30 minutes she began taking turns to stroke him to the edge of orgasm then letting her lips and tongue do the same. Whimpering and groaning from this expert tease's delicious attentions the poor bewildered boy lay back and enjoyed the best sexual experience of his life so far. The arosual was beyond intense for him "Please Casey, don't stop. I am so hot, I need to cum so badly." he begged.
Casey pulled away from his groin "Oh you poor little boy, I would love to help you cum but Mom gave me orders to just tease and toy with you...trust me, you will get to fuck me soon and I promise it will be worth it".
Another voice sounded "Don't make any promises Casey. We have to train him first". Aunt Christy stalked into the room, She was tall and curvy with long cascading red hair and intense green eyes, she kept her lips and nails vibrant red. Andy couldn't recal seeing her without her full pout and her talons.
"Oh Andy, it's just fantastic to see you, and seeing you like this is just perfect. Casey, run along and I will explain the house rules to our guest".
Whilst just a few minutes earlier Casey had been in command it was clear she was subservient to her adopted mother and quickly jumped down from the bed pausing only to kiss Andy on the forehead. She hugged Christy as she made her way out the room.
Aunt Christy had aroused him from the second he'd met her. Now he was here naked and lashed to her bed. She took out her phone and began snapping a few pictures of him. Andy let out a protest but Christy pressed a finger gently to his lips. Christy sat on the bed and affectionately mussed Andy's hair "Alone at last eh Tiger, I'd have loved to have dragged you up to my room at the wedding but the scandal would have been a little much." she smiled.
She checked the scarf tying Andy's hands. "Now then babe...let's get to know each other," she began.
"You will address me as Aunt Christy at all times, my daughter is Miss Casey to you. Any other female you meet will either be referred to as 'my Lady'. We demand total respect and obediance and in return you will be treated like our treasured little boy." she smiled warmly at him "Not every man can do what we are going to be asking you to do. You need to forget about your ego and all that macho bullshit. If you are a real man you will be able to handle being around a bunch of beautiful, sex-hungry women for 6 weeks," she kissed him gently "I promise you nothing bad will happen to you but this WILL be tough, you'll be teasing, tormented and used but you will learn to please and pleasure women in a way no other guy your age will, does that sounds okay?".
Andy nodded "Yes...Aunt Christy.".
She smiled back warmly "Okay, now let's get to know this gorgeous cock of yours" she snapped away some more pictures "It's divine but I will have to insist on all this body hair going. That is my first demand. Do you agree?"
Andy didn't want to have his cock and balls shaved but what choice did he have? He didn't want to rebel at this first hurdle. "Yes Aunt Christy." he replied meekly.
In return he got a beaming smile from the achingly beautiful woman sitting next to him on the bed, she leant in and began kissing him hungrily, her tongue invaded his mouth and he felt her hand begin toying with his cock. She broke the kiss but kept her hand on his manhood "Oh God Andy, this is going to be the best summer ever"
Sunday 22 February 2015
Best Summer Ever - Part 1
The two teenagers set in the car as the girl's mother chatted way, they glanced at each other and suppressed a smirk, Jennifer's mom could definitely talk.
Andy and Jennifer went way back, they'd known each other from church and school as long as they remembered. Always friendly but never really close they still knew to let Mrs Turner chat away until she'd finished.
"...California will be FANTASTIC," she said "you'll have the best summer ever"
At this Andy's ears pricked up "Weird, that's exactly what Mary said to me."
Mrs Turner frowned not liking they way Andy referred to his stepmom by her first name "Your stepmom is very good to you, you just make sure you are good for your Aunt Christy".
"I will Mrs Turner, a summer in California? There's no way I am going to do anything to mess this up." replied Andy
Jennifer sighed "A chance would be a fine thing."
Andy looked up, it was easy to get wrapped up in his own plans. He knew Jennifer had been having a rough time at school recently. Never really one of the glamourous set, she'd been quite sporty until the last 18 months when she'd blossomed into quite a buxom girl.
Andy suspected that was the main reason for her becoming more withdrawn, the girls bullied and bitched out of jealousy whilst the guys just saw her as a pair of breasts on legs.
A pang of guilt flashed across his mind, he'd joined in the lewd conversations behind her back, he didn't want to single himself himself out from the gang but he knew better than that, Jennifer deserved better.
Never the one at the centre of the group, Andy was torn between going with the flow or letting the others go and do whatever dumb idea they dreamt up next. It was great getting invited to the parties but more and more he could feel trouble looming. Drunken pranks, scuffles and brush with the local law were seen as a good Friday night by some but things were getting a little bit out of hand.
A few weeks back they'd been pulled over by the cops and one of the guys had some pot on them, his stepmom had called in favours and smoothed things over without his dad finding out and Andy was eternally grateful. "Officer if you think he's in trouble NOW just wait 'til I get him home." were Mary's words.
Mary was pretty good to him and certainly great for his dad but she was so angry with him over that. The plans for Mary's dream Pacific cruise hinged on David, his dad, not worrying too much about leaving him alone over the summer. A drugs bust was certainly going to derail that and so he was being packed off to 'Aunt' Christy in California.
He'd met Aunt Christy (as she insisted on being called) at Mary & David's wedding. She was a very imposing presence. Commanding and demanding but still good fun, he's also met her adopted daughter, Casey, who had quickly dragged Andy off to a backroom and initiated some pretty hot making out (Andy's best sexual experience to date).
"Yeah, things could be worse." he thought as the Turner's car pulled up at the airport. A quick hug from Jennifer (breasts crushing against his chest) and a peck on the cheek from Mrs Turner and he was on his way
Best summer ever? You never know.
Andy and Jennifer went way back, they'd known each other from church and school as long as they remembered. Always friendly but never really close they still knew to let Mrs Turner chat away until she'd finished.
"...California will be FANTASTIC," she said "you'll have the best summer ever"
At this Andy's ears pricked up "Weird, that's exactly what Mary said to me."
Mrs Turner frowned not liking they way Andy referred to his stepmom by her first name "Your stepmom is very good to you, you just make sure you are good for your Aunt Christy".
"I will Mrs Turner, a summer in California? There's no way I am going to do anything to mess this up." replied Andy
Jennifer sighed "A chance would be a fine thing."
Andy looked up, it was easy to get wrapped up in his own plans. He knew Jennifer had been having a rough time at school recently. Never really one of the glamourous set, she'd been quite sporty until the last 18 months when she'd blossomed into quite a buxom girl.
Andy suspected that was the main reason for her becoming more withdrawn, the girls bullied and bitched out of jealousy whilst the guys just saw her as a pair of breasts on legs.
A pang of guilt flashed across his mind, he'd joined in the lewd conversations behind her back, he didn't want to single himself himself out from the gang but he knew better than that, Jennifer deserved better.
Never the one at the centre of the group, Andy was torn between going with the flow or letting the others go and do whatever dumb idea they dreamt up next. It was great getting invited to the parties but more and more he could feel trouble looming. Drunken pranks, scuffles and brush with the local law were seen as a good Friday night by some but things were getting a little bit out of hand.
A few weeks back they'd been pulled over by the cops and one of the guys had some pot on them, his stepmom had called in favours and smoothed things over without his dad finding out and Andy was eternally grateful. "Officer if you think he's in trouble NOW just wait 'til I get him home." were Mary's words.
Mary was pretty good to him and certainly great for his dad but she was so angry with him over that. The plans for Mary's dream Pacific cruise hinged on David, his dad, not worrying too much about leaving him alone over the summer. A drugs bust was certainly going to derail that and so he was being packed off to 'Aunt' Christy in California.
He'd met Aunt Christy (as she insisted on being called) at Mary & David's wedding. She was a very imposing presence. Commanding and demanding but still good fun, he's also met her adopted daughter, Casey, who had quickly dragged Andy off to a backroom and initiated some pretty hot making out (Andy's best sexual experience to date).
"Yeah, things could be worse." he thought as the Turner's car pulled up at the airport. A quick hug from Jennifer (breasts crushing against his chest) and a peck on the cheek from Mrs Turner and he was on his way
Best summer ever? You never know.
Saturday 21 February 2015
In Her Debt - Part 22
Cassandra lead Alex away. She must have been in her 50s with pure white hair cut into a short bob. She looked sensational however, a picture of refined beauty. Her accent exuded upper class charm and confidence and Alex studied her hungrily even though the age gap between them was such a chasm.
They chatted warmly as she lead him through the huge town-house and onto a balcony where she pressed her herself into him "It's so wonderful when one of our little group brings someone new into the fold...we are a very close knit circle of friends so an outsider always brings risks" she turned to look him square in the face. She wore a pair of daringly high heels and so was far taller than him "...Arabella is so happy that you will fit in with us. Please don't disappoint her as she is a dear friend of mine".
Alex felt like a small child in her presence...Cassandra was laying down a clear threat but her affable charm offset the steel in her voice. Alex assured her that he was utterly grateful to Arabella and Jane for rescuing him from his plight and would never do anything upset them. With that Cassandra kissed him on his forehead "I know darling...you strike me as a very good boy and tonight you will be making some very good friends I promise you".
She took his hand and showed him the view over one of the city's most beautiful parks. "I presume you were shocked to see Andrea dressed as she is" she whispered
Alex mumbled something non-commital and Cassandra chuckled "You are a very polite boy...we are going to get along famously. Andrea brokers deals for Russian oligarchs and Arab sheikhs...she has an immensely stressful, high pressure job and needs an outlet for her submissive needs...early in her career she was going to some very bad clubs and flirting with some very ill-advised people. We took her under our wing and gave her the safety valve she needs. Watch how excited she gets when people are frightful to her".
Alex frowned and Cassandra smiled warmly amd lead him back into the house "I promise you, we might be an odd bunch but we are utterly devoted to each other"
They chatted warmly as she lead him through the huge town-house and onto a balcony where she pressed her herself into him "It's so wonderful when one of our little group brings someone new into the fold...we are a very close knit circle of friends so an outsider always brings risks" she turned to look him square in the face. She wore a pair of daringly high heels and so was far taller than him "...Arabella is so happy that you will fit in with us. Please don't disappoint her as she is a dear friend of mine".
Alex felt like a small child in her presence...Cassandra was laying down a clear threat but her affable charm offset the steel in her voice. Alex assured her that he was utterly grateful to Arabella and Jane for rescuing him from his plight and would never do anything upset them. With that Cassandra kissed him on his forehead "I know darling...you strike me as a very good boy and tonight you will be making some very good friends I promise you".
She took his hand and showed him the view over one of the city's most beautiful parks. "I presume you were shocked to see Andrea dressed as she is" she whispered
Alex mumbled something non-commital and Cassandra chuckled "You are a very polite boy...we are going to get along famously. Andrea brokers deals for Russian oligarchs and Arab sheikhs...she has an immensely stressful, high pressure job and needs an outlet for her submissive needs...early in her career she was going to some very bad clubs and flirting with some very ill-advised people. We took her under our wing and gave her the safety valve she needs. Watch how excited she gets when people are frightful to her".
Alex frowned and Cassandra smiled warmly amd lead him back into the house "I promise you, we might be an odd bunch but we are utterly devoted to each other"
Thursday 19 February 2015
In Her Debt - Part 21
Alex was amazingly nervous as Jane's car turned into an underground parking area in the richest part of the city. At least he wouldn't have to walk around in public in his feminine outfit he thought.
They all alighted and walked past an array of Porches, Mercedes and Range Rovers and into a lift. The three ladies chatted amiably whilst Alex wanted to disappear into thin air. He felt a hand stroke the tight fabric of his riding pants and Arabella whispered "Just be yourself darling, people will find you as adorable as I do". He smiled nervously in response.
He felt so self-consious in this outfit not least of all because the stockings and panties caressed his legs and groin whenever he moved. Arabella was wearing a fashionable summer dress that left a sumptuous amount of cleavage exposed, Georgina looked stunning in a shimmering, almost see-through turqoiuse kaften with silk shawl and Jane had dispensed with her white colllar and looked sophisticated in a smart business suit.
The site that greeted him as the lift doors opened certainly took him aback. It was Andrea although her appearance had certainly changed from a few hours later when, as a businesslike lawyer she was placing forms and documents in front of him that effectively meant he was signing his life away.
Now Andrea was dressed as a classic French maid. A black dress with a frilly skirt and white apron showed off a huge amount of her chest which seemed to draw the eye up to the stiff leather collar she was wearing and a dainty little cap adorned her blonde head. Here legs were adorned in white stocking and some daringly high shoes made her teeter awkwardly. Her hairr was now arrayed in bunches and her lips were a glossy & scarlet. The heavy eye makeup complete the look...she was the very image of a wantan bimbo slut.
She curtsied gracefully and said "Might I take your coats or get you a drink please...I will announce your presence immediately". Kate took off her overcoat and handed to to her whilst Georgina handed over her shawl. Alex noticed she had a distinctly predatory glint in her eye and ensured she raked her long nails over Andrea's skin. Earlier in the day Andrea had been a strong commanding lawyer but now she was transformed into mere eye-candy. A classic case of mutton dressed as lamb it seemed.
A stern shout of "ANDREA" made Alex jump and a beautiful vision of mature beauty entered there hall "You stupid little girl!" she growled and planted a painful looking slap on the maid's derrier. The slap almost caused the 30 year old over-balance "If you had a brain in your silly little head you'd have told me as soon as the lift started to ascend....now go and fetch drinks for the guests".
Andrea cast her eyes down in utter shame and turned unsteadily. It was then Alex could see why Andrea looked so unsteady. He gasped as he noted that the shoes had no heels. The should have had a heel of about 5 inches but instead they forced Andrea to mince rounf on her tip-toes. Alex's eyes followed the french maid as she clicked off to her duties.
He felt a hand worm it's way under his arm "And you must be Alex. I am Cassandra...Arabella has told me what an utter delight you are....let me give you the guided tour" and with that he was lead away from the others and into the company of this bewitching older lady
They all alighted and walked past an array of Porches, Mercedes and Range Rovers and into a lift. The three ladies chatted amiably whilst Alex wanted to disappear into thin air. He felt a hand stroke the tight fabric of his riding pants and Arabella whispered "Just be yourself darling, people will find you as adorable as I do". He smiled nervously in response.
He felt so self-consious in this outfit not least of all because the stockings and panties caressed his legs and groin whenever he moved. Arabella was wearing a fashionable summer dress that left a sumptuous amount of cleavage exposed, Georgina looked stunning in a shimmering, almost see-through turqoiuse kaften with silk shawl and Jane had dispensed with her white colllar and looked sophisticated in a smart business suit.
The site that greeted him as the lift doors opened certainly took him aback. It was Andrea although her appearance had certainly changed from a few hours later when, as a businesslike lawyer she was placing forms and documents in front of him that effectively meant he was signing his life away.
Now Andrea was dressed as a classic French maid. A black dress with a frilly skirt and white apron showed off a huge amount of her chest which seemed to draw the eye up to the stiff leather collar she was wearing and a dainty little cap adorned her blonde head. Here legs were adorned in white stocking and some daringly high shoes made her teeter awkwardly. Her hairr was now arrayed in bunches and her lips were a glossy & scarlet. The heavy eye makeup complete the look...she was the very image of a wantan bimbo slut.
She curtsied gracefully and said "Might I take your coats or get you a drink please...I will announce your presence immediately". Kate took off her overcoat and handed to to her whilst Georgina handed over her shawl. Alex noticed she had a distinctly predatory glint in her eye and ensured she raked her long nails over Andrea's skin. Earlier in the day Andrea had been a strong commanding lawyer but now she was transformed into mere eye-candy. A classic case of mutton dressed as lamb it seemed.
A stern shout of "ANDREA" made Alex jump and a beautiful vision of mature beauty entered there hall "You stupid little girl!" she growled and planted a painful looking slap on the maid's derrier. The slap almost caused the 30 year old over-balance "If you had a brain in your silly little head you'd have told me as soon as the lift started to ascend....now go and fetch drinks for the guests".
Andrea cast her eyes down in utter shame and turned unsteadily. It was then Alex could see why Andrea looked so unsteady. He gasped as he noted that the shoes had no heels. The should have had a heel of about 5 inches but instead they forced Andrea to mince rounf on her tip-toes. Alex's eyes followed the french maid as she clicked off to her duties.
He felt a hand worm it's way under his arm "And you must be Alex. I am Cassandra...Arabella has told me what an utter delight you are....let me give you the guided tour" and with that he was lead away from the others and into the company of this bewitching older lady
Tuesday 17 February 2015
Mummy's Boy - Part 4
She handed over the tablet and settled back as he read. She observed keenly as his eyes widened slightly and his face flushed. The pages he was reading contained pictures and descriptions of chastity devices Victoria had worked with previously as well as jaw droppingly descriptive testimonials from the males who had been imprisoned in them and the women who had controlled their locking and unlocking. It left very little to the imagination.
It was far a book she was writing and so also contained some stunning professionally done pictures on Victoria. She was a lady with a stunning gaze and a voluptuous, ripe body. The photographer had done a very good job.
Enjoying Daniel's obvious embarrassment and arousal she decided to take the opportunity to tease him further. After a few minutes of reading she asked him to fetch her bag off the luggage rack. At first Daniel flinched with obvious reluctance but couldn't come up with an adequate reason to refuse. When he stood he had a very noticeable bulge in his trousers.
"Perfect" she thought.
After he read a while longer she knew she had him exactly where she wanted. He was obviously inexperienced but utterly intrigued and excited by the images and concepts she was placing in front of him.
"So my budding little professor, what did you think?" she asked after a while
"Well I am glad you have some belts for females too" he mumbled, it was the only thing he could think of.
Victoria giggled "Oh my poor little thing" she leaned closer and whispered conspiratorially "...They were all for males"
Daniel was again taken aback. He showed her an image of a steel belt encompassing the victim's groin leaving it totally flat "But where would the....his....where would it go"
She had him, she knew it now. This handsome blushing young man was delivering himself to her and the best thing was he didn't even realise it yet. She placed a hand on his "It's very snug, it basically turns the poor male into a women in all but name....the poor man was in there for a weeks at a time, on the same night she locked him into that belt she also locked away all his male underwear....I am devoting an entire chapter to him as you can imagine".
Daniel was totally helpless now, the conversation was totally beyond his control. He could either recoil and kill their chat stone dead or allow her to dictate the conversation for the remainder of the journey. What was more concerning is that he was totally and utterly turned on by the whole thing. Victoria, her beauty, her imperious commanding nature, the images and concepts she was feeding him.
"Flick to page 17" she instructed. Page 17 contained a picture of Victoria with a key "That key was sent to me by a couple in Australia. It is the only one that fits his lock. I am keeping hold of it for a full year and then sending it back so he can be unlocked" she fished out the key from her pocket and dangled it in front of him "Can you imagine...a full year, there is no way he can get it off me. He's 4 months in now and he blogs about it every day".
Daniel's mind was awash with conflicting emotions, horror, curiosity and arousal all mingling with his infatuation for Victoria. He plucked up his courage "Do you mind me asking why a man would agree to that? It must make their lives hell"
An intelligent question she thought,. Handsome, innocent, submissive and with a brain. She was getting aroused herself now as she fantasised about him surrendering to her. She had to have him she thought. "It differs for different men...some are submissive and are desperate to be under female control and devote themselves to our pleasure at the expense of their own. Others want to be broken by and experience the pain and degradation as a women destroys their machismo".
At that moment she felt the train begin to slow down. They were approaching the station. She still had her hand on his. It was time to plant the seed of his addiction, to put that first breach in his defences. She squeezed it gently "Which one are you?" she whispered with a wicked smirk
Daniel coughed "I....No, there is no way I would ever want to be locked up in one of those things". Even as he said it his cock throbbed remorselessly.
Victoria sat back, and smiled at him...she knew the act of sitting back would push her ample chest against the fabric of her blouse implanting an image of desirability on her victim's mind. Her work was almost completed. The train came to a halt and she stood to gather her things. Daniel did the same, the bulge in his pants quickly covered by his jacket
"Help me with my bags please my dear" she asked and they stepped off the train and walked towards the station exit.
Before they parted she smiled once again "Thank you so much for keeping me company, I hope I haven't scandalised you too much" Daniel assured her it had been enlightening but an absolute pleasure to meet her. In the moment before they parted she handed him her card. She saw his face light up for the merest of moments "I would dearly like it if you'd would gather up the pictures and information at the conference about your female Egyptian queens and pass it along to me".
Daniel promised he would and with that they parted. Victoria knew he'd be in touch.
It was far a book she was writing and so also contained some stunning professionally done pictures on Victoria. She was a lady with a stunning gaze and a voluptuous, ripe body. The photographer had done a very good job.
Enjoying Daniel's obvious embarrassment and arousal she decided to take the opportunity to tease him further. After a few minutes of reading she asked him to fetch her bag off the luggage rack. At first Daniel flinched with obvious reluctance but couldn't come up with an adequate reason to refuse. When he stood he had a very noticeable bulge in his trousers.
"Perfect" she thought.
After he read a while longer she knew she had him exactly where she wanted. He was obviously inexperienced but utterly intrigued and excited by the images and concepts she was placing in front of him.
"So my budding little professor, what did you think?" she asked after a while
"Well I am glad you have some belts for females too" he mumbled, it was the only thing he could think of.
Victoria giggled "Oh my poor little thing" she leaned closer and whispered conspiratorially "...They were all for males"
Daniel was again taken aback. He showed her an image of a steel belt encompassing the victim's groin leaving it totally flat "But where would the....his....where would it go"
She had him, she knew it now. This handsome blushing young man was delivering himself to her and the best thing was he didn't even realise it yet. She placed a hand on his "It's very snug, it basically turns the poor male into a women in all but name....the poor man was in there for a weeks at a time, on the same night she locked him into that belt she also locked away all his male underwear....I am devoting an entire chapter to him as you can imagine".
Daniel was totally helpless now, the conversation was totally beyond his control. He could either recoil and kill their chat stone dead or allow her to dictate the conversation for the remainder of the journey. What was more concerning is that he was totally and utterly turned on by the whole thing. Victoria, her beauty, her imperious commanding nature, the images and concepts she was feeding him.
"Flick to page 17" she instructed. Page 17 contained a picture of Victoria with a key "That key was sent to me by a couple in Australia. It is the only one that fits his lock. I am keeping hold of it for a full year and then sending it back so he can be unlocked" she fished out the key from her pocket and dangled it in front of him "Can you imagine...a full year, there is no way he can get it off me. He's 4 months in now and he blogs about it every day".
Daniel's mind was awash with conflicting emotions, horror, curiosity and arousal all mingling with his infatuation for Victoria. He plucked up his courage "Do you mind me asking why a man would agree to that? It must make their lives hell"
An intelligent question she thought,. Handsome, innocent, submissive and with a brain. She was getting aroused herself now as she fantasised about him surrendering to her. She had to have him she thought. "It differs for different men...some are submissive and are desperate to be under female control and devote themselves to our pleasure at the expense of their own. Others want to be broken by and experience the pain and degradation as a women destroys their machismo".
At that moment she felt the train begin to slow down. They were approaching the station. She still had her hand on his. It was time to plant the seed of his addiction, to put that first breach in his defences. She squeezed it gently "Which one are you?" she whispered with a wicked smirk
Daniel coughed "I....No, there is no way I would ever want to be locked up in one of those things". Even as he said it his cock throbbed remorselessly.
Victoria sat back, and smiled at him...she knew the act of sitting back would push her ample chest against the fabric of her blouse implanting an image of desirability on her victim's mind. Her work was almost completed. The train came to a halt and she stood to gather her things. Daniel did the same, the bulge in his pants quickly covered by his jacket
"Help me with my bags please my dear" she asked and they stepped off the train and walked towards the station exit.
Before they parted she smiled once again "Thank you so much for keeping me company, I hope I haven't scandalised you too much" Daniel assured her it had been enlightening but an absolute pleasure to meet her. In the moment before they parted she handed him her card. She saw his face light up for the merest of moments "I would dearly like it if you'd would gather up the pictures and information at the conference about your female Egyptian queens and pass it along to me".
Daniel promised he would and with that they parted. Victoria knew he'd be in touch.
Mummy's Boy - Part 3
Victoria was going to enjoy toying with him and gauging his reaction. She was an expert seductress and a superb judge of character, she was confident she could gently guide this delightful, handsome young man and fan the flames of his curiosity.
She cupped her chin and smiled mysteriously "Well I am not the sort of Lady who goes about corrupting the future of this country's academia minutes after meeting them". This was the intellectual equivalent of "kiss chase", Victoria would stay tantalisingly out of reach and Daniel would follow her conversational lead until she was defining their relationship without him ever realising it.
Daniel frowned at her playful patronising he knew he should say something cool about him being plenty corrupt already or that she might be surprised how wicked he was already but he was sure he'd sound utterly lame. He also knew he had to respond else she would assume, quite correctly as it happened, that he was just a naive innocent with a crush on her. He was not in a position of strength in this conversation but he was sure he was eloquent enough to hold a conversation on any topic and so pressed forward "You have to remember as a history student I've seen a few evil looking torture devices in my time...it'd be quite interesting actually".
His feigned academic interest didn't fool her for a second but she was delighted that he had insisted on finding put more about her lifestyle "Curiosity killed the cat remember" she purred and opened a document she'd put together on male chastity belts and female lead orgasm control". She handed it to him to read and waited for him to digest just how far out of his depth he was
She cupped her chin and smiled mysteriously "Well I am not the sort of Lady who goes about corrupting the future of this country's academia minutes after meeting them". This was the intellectual equivalent of "kiss chase", Victoria would stay tantalisingly out of reach and Daniel would follow her conversational lead until she was defining their relationship without him ever realising it.
Daniel frowned at her playful patronising he knew he should say something cool about him being plenty corrupt already or that she might be surprised how wicked he was already but he was sure he'd sound utterly lame. He also knew he had to respond else she would assume, quite correctly as it happened, that he was just a naive innocent with a crush on her. He was not in a position of strength in this conversation but he was sure he was eloquent enough to hold a conversation on any topic and so pressed forward "You have to remember as a history student I've seen a few evil looking torture devices in my time...it'd be quite interesting actually".
His feigned academic interest didn't fool her for a second but she was delighted that he had insisted on finding put more about her lifestyle "Curiosity killed the cat remember" she purred and opened a document she'd put together on male chastity belts and female lead orgasm control". She handed it to him to read and waited for him to digest just how far out of his depth he was
Monday 16 February 2015
In Her Debt - Part 20
"Hello Alex, Georgina told me about your wardrobe malfunction...Don't
worry, I promise you our friends will be very hospitable to you" said Jane whilst enveloping him in a fleshy hug and pressing his head into her chest.
In fact their circle of friends included most of the kinkiest, wildest sexually liberated souls in the county. Alex was being drugged, aroused, dressed up in women's clothes and then whisked to a veritable lion's den of utter debauchery. What is more he had absolutely no hope of escape given the hold Arabella had over him.
Arabella turned towards him and smiled warmly. This was her dream scenario. To her there was nothing more thrilling than taking a young man and gradually and sensuously dismantling his ego and machismo. Put simply she lived for the utter eroticism of feminising men and turning them into beautiful slutty bimbos.
The evening so far had left her breathless with sexual excitement....wave after wave of pleasure had coursed through her body as the boy had aquiesced to her ever more outrageous demands. Some women with her proclivities used harsh discipline to enforce the changes they wanted in their subjects. Arabella would, as Alex would eventually find out, use a wicked array of whips, chains and torture devices on him when required but primarily for Arabella the ultimate arousal was in her pets surrendering their manhoods willingly to her and embracing their new lives of soft, sensual femininity.
She thought about Alex's blushing mortification battling with his natural submissiveness as she lead him through his taboos. The drugs she was feeding him merely sped up the process. She knew the poor little thing would be utterly helpless before her domineering prowess the second Reverend Jane had introduced them in church all those months ago. Jane, although constrained by her role in the community, was equally adept at spotting potential submissives. They were part of a wonderful team. Arabella would do the work of breaking down Alex and re-shaping him into the perfect sextoy hidden away in Arabella's mansion for their little secret society to enjoy.
She had taken several men and released their inner bimbo sexpot...these young sissies blossomed like flowers with her firm but benign nurturing. Eventually they outgrew her little nest and moved away. Almost all remained dear, devoted friends however.
As they four drove towards the party Arabella glanced at her latest creation and shuddered with near orgasmic pleasure. This was going to be a simply wonderful year.
In fact their circle of friends included most of the kinkiest, wildest sexually liberated souls in the county. Alex was being drugged, aroused, dressed up in women's clothes and then whisked to a veritable lion's den of utter debauchery. What is more he had absolutely no hope of escape given the hold Arabella had over him.
Arabella turned towards him and smiled warmly. This was her dream scenario. To her there was nothing more thrilling than taking a young man and gradually and sensuously dismantling his ego and machismo. Put simply she lived for the utter eroticism of feminising men and turning them into beautiful slutty bimbos.
The evening so far had left her breathless with sexual excitement....wave after wave of pleasure had coursed through her body as the boy had aquiesced to her ever more outrageous demands. Some women with her proclivities used harsh discipline to enforce the changes they wanted in their subjects. Arabella would, as Alex would eventually find out, use a wicked array of whips, chains and torture devices on him when required but primarily for Arabella the ultimate arousal was in her pets surrendering their manhoods willingly to her and embracing their new lives of soft, sensual femininity.
She thought about Alex's blushing mortification battling with his natural submissiveness as she lead him through his taboos. The drugs she was feeding him merely sped up the process. She knew the poor little thing would be utterly helpless before her domineering prowess the second Reverend Jane had introduced them in church all those months ago. Jane, although constrained by her role in the community, was equally adept at spotting potential submissives. They were part of a wonderful team. Arabella would do the work of breaking down Alex and re-shaping him into the perfect sextoy hidden away in Arabella's mansion for their little secret society to enjoy.
She had taken several men and released their inner bimbo sexpot...these young sissies blossomed like flowers with her firm but benign nurturing. Eventually they outgrew her little nest and moved away. Almost all remained dear, devoted friends however.
As they four drove towards the party Arabella glanced at her latest creation and shuddered with near orgasmic pleasure. This was going to be a simply wonderful year.
Sunday 15 February 2015
In Her Debt - Part 19
Even under normal circumstances a pair of smooth, slick, silky knickers
sliding over his skin and holding his cock in their sensuous embrace
would have pushed the young men into the heights of arousal...given that
Alex was in a haze of narcotics fuelled hormones *and* his skin was
super-sensitive due to it's depilatory and softening treatments the
latest piece of underwear he was trying on drove him wild.
He groaned as he twirled to show them off to his tormentors who cooed and lavish praise on him. The lady's phones, set to silent, were being deluged with texts from Alex's webcam audience
"OMG HE'S GORGEOUS" read one, "Holy shit, you did it! Can't wait to get my claws into him" read another. One in particular caught Arabella's gaze "I absolutely LOVE her".
Mindful of the watching public Arabella asked Alex to walk up and down, this had the effect of troking the silky cami shorts up and down his cock and very soon and distinct dark patch was visible
"Oh dear" chuckled Georgina "looks like little Alex really likes being encased in silk" she stalked over to him and hugged him "Don't worry, I promise you it can be arranged"
Alex tried to protest "Seriously, I don't *want* to wear these" he protested but Georgina just kissed him on the cheek "Shhhhh I'm like your sister now, you don't need to worry" she whispered into his ear. Her hand strayed down to his silk-clad cock and she stroked gently and slowly. It was utterly pleasurable but just too slow to take him over the edge "I can see what womens underwear does to you, no secrets from between us hun"
By now the wet patch was all too obvious (much to Arabella's delight) and so after quick picture the cami shorts came off and the next pair applied. A gorgeously frilly pair of black french knickers.
The two ladies (and the secret webcam audience) agreed that Alex had found his perfect undergarments.
If Alex thought the worst of the ordeal was over he was sorely mistaken, Arabella knew to gently push her pets and never give them a moment to rebel...with that in mind she produce some delicate black stockings.
"No" announced Alex "Seriously Miss Williams, I can't wear stockings....Please"
Arabella was as dismissive as Alex was emphatic "Stop being a silly thing, you have no socks....this is the best we can do. No-one will see unless you are planning a strip-tease. Now you promised me you wouldn't let me down"
Georgina lead him over to the dresser and sat him down, she gently rolled the stockings up each leg and secured him with garters. Alex's humiliation was pushed to new heights but surreally the women who shared his life brushed off all suggestions that there was anything amiss.
Next Arabella produced a pair of her riding pants. The smooth cotton slid over the nylons and pressed them on the newly shaved skin of his ankles, calfs and thighs heightening the tactile arousal.
Next a pair of calf length boots were added and the final piece of the ensemble, a blue silk blouse.
The blouse was not openly girly but it was obviously feminine. The neckline was much lower and the sleeves only came down to his wrists, it was cut to complement his waist and the overall effect was very feminizing.
Georgina and Arabella declared that he looked smart and elegant and that no-one would really pay his attire attention. Alex was too mortified for words. He had been slowly and sytemitically beaten into submission by a mixture of narcotics and two utterly expert dominatrixes.
His cock throbbed as the frilly cotton of his new underwear stroked his cock and the sensuous nylon hugged his thighs. The silk of the blouse slid liquid-like over his nipples and the nape of his neck. The three posed for a picture and a glass of wine was thrust into his hand, taking two other glasses the three housemates chinked glasses and they sipped wine and made smalltalk.
The two women give him affectionate smiles and his nerves settled as the booster shot of the arousal stimulant and resistance reducing drugs crash once more into his system
A bleep alerted Arabella that a car was at the gates of the estate and the three made their way to the door where Reverend Jane was just pulling him to whisk them to the party
He groaned as he twirled to show them off to his tormentors who cooed and lavish praise on him. The lady's phones, set to silent, were being deluged with texts from Alex's webcam audience
"OMG HE'S GORGEOUS" read one, "Holy shit, you did it! Can't wait to get my claws into him" read another. One in particular caught Arabella's gaze "I absolutely LOVE her".
Mindful of the watching public Arabella asked Alex to walk up and down, this had the effect of troking the silky cami shorts up and down his cock and very soon and distinct dark patch was visible
"Oh dear" chuckled Georgina "looks like little Alex really likes being encased in silk" she stalked over to him and hugged him "Don't worry, I promise you it can be arranged"
Alex tried to protest "Seriously, I don't *want* to wear these" he protested but Georgina just kissed him on the cheek "Shhhhh I'm like your sister now, you don't need to worry" she whispered into his ear. Her hand strayed down to his silk-clad cock and she stroked gently and slowly. It was utterly pleasurable but just too slow to take him over the edge "I can see what womens underwear does to you, no secrets from between us hun"
By now the wet patch was all too obvious (much to Arabella's delight) and so after quick picture the cami shorts came off and the next pair applied. A gorgeously frilly pair of black french knickers.
The two ladies (and the secret webcam audience) agreed that Alex had found his perfect undergarments.
If Alex thought the worst of the ordeal was over he was sorely mistaken, Arabella knew to gently push her pets and never give them a moment to rebel...with that in mind she produce some delicate black stockings.
"No" announced Alex "Seriously Miss Williams, I can't wear stockings....Please"
Arabella was as dismissive as Alex was emphatic "Stop being a silly thing, you have no socks....this is the best we can do. No-one will see unless you are planning a strip-tease. Now you promised me you wouldn't let me down"
Georgina lead him over to the dresser and sat him down, she gently rolled the stockings up each leg and secured him with garters. Alex's humiliation was pushed to new heights but surreally the women who shared his life brushed off all suggestions that there was anything amiss.
Next Arabella produced a pair of her riding pants. The smooth cotton slid over the nylons and pressed them on the newly shaved skin of his ankles, calfs and thighs heightening the tactile arousal.
Next a pair of calf length boots were added and the final piece of the ensemble, a blue silk blouse.
The blouse was not openly girly but it was obviously feminine. The neckline was much lower and the sleeves only came down to his wrists, it was cut to complement his waist and the overall effect was very feminizing.
Georgina and Arabella declared that he looked smart and elegant and that no-one would really pay his attire attention. Alex was too mortified for words. He had been slowly and sytemitically beaten into submission by a mixture of narcotics and two utterly expert dominatrixes.
His cock throbbed as the frilly cotton of his new underwear stroked his cock and the sensuous nylon hugged his thighs. The silk of the blouse slid liquid-like over his nipples and the nape of his neck. The three posed for a picture and a glass of wine was thrust into his hand, taking two other glasses the three housemates chinked glasses and they sipped wine and made smalltalk.
The two women give him affectionate smiles and his nerves settled as the booster shot of the arousal stimulant and resistance reducing drugs crash once more into his system
A bleep alerted Arabella that a car was at the gates of the estate and the three made their way to the door where Reverend Jane was just pulling him to whisk them to the party
Saturday 14 February 2015
In Her Debt - Part 18
He held the panties in his hand, the two women gazed at him
expectantly...what could he do. He reasoned that the soft knickers
represented the only clothing option available at the moment. Was he
really going to do this though...today had been a whirlwind of taboos
and submissions.
Slowly Alex stepped into the panties gingerly, he pulled them up and was actually glad of the feminine garment as something to hide is throbbing cock.
The two ladies cooed over the boy and asked him to give the a twirl. Georgina clicked away at the remote trigger for the digital slr on the tripod. His first foray into transvestitism was immortalised.
It was soon obvious that the simple panties could not possibly contain Alex's swollen cock, the throbbing, purple head stuck out of the waistband giving the whole scene an utterly pornographic look.
Arabella rose to her feet and joined Alex in the middle of the room, she spoke up "No, no, no...this will never do darling" her hands were wandering freely over the young man's body "Georgina, we will need something a little less revealing".
Georgina skipped over and began rubbing her hands over the smooth panties, she knelt and pawed without a thought for his modesty. The message from the ladies was clear, Alex was their plaything...his body belonged to them. They had complete free-reign to explore, use and manipulate him in any way they wanted. Alex was groaning and whining with frustration.
The kneeling girl ran her nails across the fabric causing the turgid organ underneath you pulse with arousal. Alex was breathing heavily now...his ordeal was destroying any resitance he might have to this humiliating fashion show.
Arabella stroked his face gently and whispered "Self-control dear boy, if you cum now it will be very bad for you. Control yourself and I promise you tonight I will take you to my bed and begin your real training".
As she said this Georgina freed his cock from the soft feminine confines of the panties. His cock sprang fer and the copper haird vixen planted another of her lip-gloss heavy kisses on the shaft. this provoked a further moan from her victim and a dribble of pre-cum. Arabella watched judging his arousal levels, keeping him on the edge was perfect. His brain was being re-wired by the erotica sensory overload.
Georgina scooped the precum up with her finger and, looking up into Alex's eyes, licked it clean "Mmmmm, you are delicious my little baby...when can I have some more?" Another glossy cock-kiss followed and then two more, one on each of his smooth shiny balls.
This brought forth a further whine from the helpless submissive and Arabella judged that we was on the verge of explosion.
"Okay Alex, next piece of lingerie please" and Georgina rose up and handed him a bright pink set of silk camisole shorts. The two temptresses returned to the bed and watched their victim try these on too snapping away freely with their camera.
Alex's cock bobbed up and down and he stood in total bewilderment, how much more of this could he take he wondered
Slowly Alex stepped into the panties gingerly, he pulled them up and was actually glad of the feminine garment as something to hide is throbbing cock.
The two ladies cooed over the boy and asked him to give the a twirl. Georgina clicked away at the remote trigger for the digital slr on the tripod. His first foray into transvestitism was immortalised.
It was soon obvious that the simple panties could not possibly contain Alex's swollen cock, the throbbing, purple head stuck out of the waistband giving the whole scene an utterly pornographic look.
Arabella rose to her feet and joined Alex in the middle of the room, she spoke up "No, no, no...this will never do darling" her hands were wandering freely over the young man's body "Georgina, we will need something a little less revealing".
Georgina skipped over and began rubbing her hands over the smooth panties, she knelt and pawed without a thought for his modesty. The message from the ladies was clear, Alex was their plaything...his body belonged to them. They had complete free-reign to explore, use and manipulate him in any way they wanted. Alex was groaning and whining with frustration.
The kneeling girl ran her nails across the fabric causing the turgid organ underneath you pulse with arousal. Alex was breathing heavily now...his ordeal was destroying any resitance he might have to this humiliating fashion show.
Arabella stroked his face gently and whispered "Self-control dear boy, if you cum now it will be very bad for you. Control yourself and I promise you tonight I will take you to my bed and begin your real training".
As she said this Georgina freed his cock from the soft feminine confines of the panties. His cock sprang fer and the copper haird vixen planted another of her lip-gloss heavy kisses on the shaft. this provoked a further moan from her victim and a dribble of pre-cum. Arabella watched judging his arousal levels, keeping him on the edge was perfect. His brain was being re-wired by the erotica sensory overload.
Georgina scooped the precum up with her finger and, looking up into Alex's eyes, licked it clean "Mmmmm, you are delicious my little baby...when can I have some more?" Another glossy cock-kiss followed and then two more, one on each of his smooth shiny balls.
This brought forth a further whine from the helpless submissive and Arabella judged that we was on the verge of explosion.
"Okay Alex, next piece of lingerie please" and Georgina rose up and handed him a bright pink set of silk camisole shorts. The two temptresses returned to the bed and watched their victim try these on too snapping away freely with their camera.
Alex's cock bobbed up and down and he stood in total bewilderment, how much more of this could he take he wondered
Mummy's Boy - Part Two
They introduced themselves and shook hands. Victoria noticed his handshake was gentle and his eyes dropped as soon as they met hers. A slight blush too? "Adorable" she thought.
Daniel was well known amongst his fellow students for being somewhat of a motormouth when it came to his specialist subjects. Victoria made the mistake of enquiring about his studies and before long he was in full flow.
His geekish enthusiasm amused her however she was a lady with finite patience, she was just waiting for an opportunity to cut him off and fire up her iPad when he moved onto his real area of expertise. It transpired that Daniel was doing his thesis on the female pharoahs & queens and Victoria, a lady described as strong, imperious and regal herself, was instantly intrigued.
Daniel was delighted that this attractive older woman seemed to be geniuinely interested in a subject most people ingored. He waxed lyrical about Cleopatra, Nefertiti and Hatshepsut...it definitely betrayed his attitude as an avowed feminist and Victoria began to assess whether her handsome young travelling companion was a submissive. She decided to test him slowly and subtley. She opened her iPad and issued some gentle instructions.
A woman simply telling a young man to "Find me some pictures of them" or "Bookmark their wikipedia pages for me" might have illicited a frown or some other form of indignation but in Daniel it simply warranted a "Yes" or an "Of course". His natural deferrence to her was definitely pleasing so she decided that whilst she had him hooked she might as well reel him in a little more. She pulled a fifty pound note from her purse and slid it towards him "This is fascinating Daniel but I think we deserve a snack, can you go to the buffet car and fetch us some sandwhiches and drinks...my treat".
He tried to protest but she dismissed him "Don't disobey your elders young man...I insist". Daniel trudged off to provide a nice brunch for the two of them.
He returned with two well chosen wraps and two bottles of juice. Once again he offered to pay for them and was rebuffed with gentle chiding and emsaculation "Don't be a silly thing" she said and playfully slapped his hand. Another blush. "Perfect" she though.
For Daniel's part he was developing a sizable crush on this strong commanding woman and was desperate to know more about her "So what is bringing you to London" he asked
Victoria was waiting for this and fixed him with her icy blue eyes "I am a lifestyle dominatrix and I am going to London to see a collection of chastity devices for some writing I am doing".
This was going to be key, Victoria wasn't ashamed of what she did, why should she be? When she tells people she had seen every reaction imaginable from open disgust right through to lewd suggestiveness she was eager to know how Daniel would react
"Oh..." he said somewhat taken aback....he was truly out of his depth but he was intelligent enough to realise it. He knew virtually nothing about D/s or BDSM but his natural politeness and his burgeoning infatuation with Victoria meant he was determined not to make an idiot of himself "...You know I don't think I've ever met a dominatrix before. I probably don't really know what one is".
Victoria smiled. Politeness was a very good start she thought. Now...to educate the young man. Educate and ensnare.
Daniel was well known amongst his fellow students for being somewhat of a motormouth when it came to his specialist subjects. Victoria made the mistake of enquiring about his studies and before long he was in full flow.
His geekish enthusiasm amused her however she was a lady with finite patience, she was just waiting for an opportunity to cut him off and fire up her iPad when he moved onto his real area of expertise. It transpired that Daniel was doing his thesis on the female pharoahs & queens and Victoria, a lady described as strong, imperious and regal herself, was instantly intrigued.
Daniel was delighted that this attractive older woman seemed to be geniuinely interested in a subject most people ingored. He waxed lyrical about Cleopatra, Nefertiti and Hatshepsut...it definitely betrayed his attitude as an avowed feminist and Victoria began to assess whether her handsome young travelling companion was a submissive. She decided to test him slowly and subtley. She opened her iPad and issued some gentle instructions.
A woman simply telling a young man to "Find me some pictures of them" or "Bookmark their wikipedia pages for me" might have illicited a frown or some other form of indignation but in Daniel it simply warranted a "Yes" or an "Of course". His natural deferrence to her was definitely pleasing so she decided that whilst she had him hooked she might as well reel him in a little more. She pulled a fifty pound note from her purse and slid it towards him "This is fascinating Daniel but I think we deserve a snack, can you go to the buffet car and fetch us some sandwhiches and drinks...my treat".
He tried to protest but she dismissed him "Don't disobey your elders young man...I insist". Daniel trudged off to provide a nice brunch for the two of them.
He returned with two well chosen wraps and two bottles of juice. Once again he offered to pay for them and was rebuffed with gentle chiding and emsaculation "Don't be a silly thing" she said and playfully slapped his hand. Another blush. "Perfect" she though.
For Daniel's part he was developing a sizable crush on this strong commanding woman and was desperate to know more about her "So what is bringing you to London" he asked
Victoria was waiting for this and fixed him with her icy blue eyes "I am a lifestyle dominatrix and I am going to London to see a collection of chastity devices for some writing I am doing".
This was going to be key, Victoria wasn't ashamed of what she did, why should she be? When she tells people she had seen every reaction imaginable from open disgust right through to lewd suggestiveness she was eager to know how Daniel would react
"Oh..." he said somewhat taken aback....he was truly out of his depth but he was intelligent enough to realise it. He knew virtually nothing about D/s or BDSM but his natural politeness and his burgeoning infatuation with Victoria meant he was determined not to make an idiot of himself "...You know I don't think I've ever met a dominatrix before. I probably don't really know what one is".
Victoria smiled. Politeness was a very good start she thought. Now...to educate the young man. Educate and ensnare.
Friday 13 February 2015
In Her Debt - Part 17
Arabella lead her naked pet into the master bedroom, once in there she
gently pushed him forward by placing a hand on his backside and moved
him into the middle of the room.
Georgina was looking him up and down, when he saw this he immediately covered his groin with his hands. His shyness delighted the women but they tsked and told him not to be so silly.
To add to his humiliation his new housemate had placed a camera on a tripod pointing at the middle of the room and less ostentatiously a webcam was broadcasting the show to amongst others Reverend Jane and Andrea.
Once Arabella moved Alex's hands away Georgina began stroking his skin "Oh Aunt Arabella he is perfect now" she cooed and planted a glossy kiss on his cheek "We are going to keep you looking SO beautiful Alex...I promise you skin will be radiant at all times".
Alex was torn, he knew he should be desperate to stop this ordeal but he had promised Arabella he would co-operate...add to this the fact that this was the most mind-bending sexual adventure of this life meant he was in a state of total bewilderment. He was being emasculated and feminized by two utterly gorgeous dominatrixes and he wasn't doing a a thing to rebel or reist. Somewhere at the back of his mind his ego and machismo were screaming at him to fight back but they didn't have a hope of over-riding the expert touch of these two erotic witches and the assault of the huge amount of stimulant and submissiveness narcotics pumping round his system.
Georgina's hand begin moving up and down his cock and she chuckled lasciviously "oh my, this seems to be getting bigger and bigger" she him again "You have no idea how much fun we are all going to have with this thing"
Resistance was futile.
Arabella could see the boy was in an erotic haze and lead him over to her bed where Georgina had laid out an array of her panties. They wouldn't quite fit him but soon he would have a full set of lingerie of his own.
The underwear ranged from the naughty through to the truly scandalous.
She picked out and pair of white thong panties and handed them to Alex "We'll start with the plain first...put them on please"
The two women knew this was going to be key....they both sat next to each other on the bed and watched as nervously and tentatively Alex pulled on his first piece of female clothing.
Georgina was looking him up and down, when he saw this he immediately covered his groin with his hands. His shyness delighted the women but they tsked and told him not to be so silly.
To add to his humiliation his new housemate had placed a camera on a tripod pointing at the middle of the room and less ostentatiously a webcam was broadcasting the show to amongst others Reverend Jane and Andrea.
Once Arabella moved Alex's hands away Georgina began stroking his skin "Oh Aunt Arabella he is perfect now" she cooed and planted a glossy kiss on his cheek "We are going to keep you looking SO beautiful Alex...I promise you skin will be radiant at all times".
Alex was torn, he knew he should be desperate to stop this ordeal but he had promised Arabella he would co-operate...add to this the fact that this was the most mind-bending sexual adventure of this life meant he was in a state of total bewilderment. He was being emasculated and feminized by two utterly gorgeous dominatrixes and he wasn't doing a a thing to rebel or reist. Somewhere at the back of his mind his ego and machismo were screaming at him to fight back but they didn't have a hope of over-riding the expert touch of these two erotic witches and the assault of the huge amount of stimulant and submissiveness narcotics pumping round his system.
Georgina's hand begin moving up and down his cock and she chuckled lasciviously "oh my, this seems to be getting bigger and bigger" she him again "You have no idea how much fun we are all going to have with this thing"
Resistance was futile.
Arabella could see the boy was in an erotic haze and lead him over to her bed where Georgina had laid out an array of her panties. They wouldn't quite fit him but soon he would have a full set of lingerie of his own.
The underwear ranged from the naughty through to the truly scandalous.
She picked out and pair of white thong panties and handed them to Alex "We'll start with the plain first...put them on please"
The two women knew this was going to be key....they both sat next to each other on the bed and watched as nervously and tentatively Alex pulled on his first piece of female clothing.
Thursday 12 February 2015
In Her Debt (Part 16)
Alex was on the point of tears. His only clothes had just been shrunk and ruined he stared numbly at them as his two housemates enterd the utility room.
"YOU IDIOT" growled Arabella determined to play her part of perfection "Georgina how could you be so careless"
Georgina feigned innocence "I don't know what happened...I didn't touch the dial"
The two women continued quarrelling for a short while with a twinkle in their eyes. Alex was utterly at their mercy now.
Eventually Arabella moved over to Alex to hug him "The shops will be closed now and we are supposed to be having a party in your honour in two hours....we are going to have to find you some clothes fast"
Alex looked bewildered "How do you mean?"
Arabella spoke in her softest most reassuring voice "Don't worry my little angel...we will find something in our wardrobe that will do okay"
It dawned on him what she meant "No, come on Miss Williams....I can't wear a womens outfit out in public"
Arabella was insistant "Shhhhh, trust me Alex..." she said gently "...you do trust me don't you"
"Yes" he replied "It's just....people will see me"
Arabella hugged him into her ample chest and kissed the top of his head "Don't worry angel...my friends will love you....I promise, just do what I say and it will be fine"
What choice did he have?
The two dominatrixes lead him upstairs
"Now darling, if you are going to wear my clothes & underwear we will have to ensure your skin is smooth....Come with me whilst Georgina prepares some outfits for you to chose from"
The dazed boy followed meekly as she lead in into the bathroom and ordered him to strip "Miss Williams please, I can't" he protested
She glared at him "Don't be shy you darling boy...time is getting on, now strip"
"Miss Williams I *can't*...PLEASE" he begged
They had pushed him and pushed him and he was on the very point of complete compliance...Arabella knew she had to ensure his resistance was broken now.
"Alex....strip NOW" she said sternly "I have a told all my friends to meet up and welcome you into our little community...I will not be made to look like an idiot if you don't show up. I have brought you into my house, I've given you a job, I've saved you financially...this is the first opportunity to do something in return"
Alex looked at his landlady and employer...he was totally dependent on her now....what choice did he have. There was something else though, she had been wonderful to him. He *wanted* to make her happy and be a good boy for her.
He stripped.
Over the next half hour Arabella delicately shaved away every trace of hair below his eyebrows. His entire body was utterly smooth. She applied endless creams and lotions to his skin leaving it soft and silky to the touch.
Finally she spent a long, long time on his groin....his crotch and balls were completely hair free. Arabella pretended not to really notice his throbbing stimulant fuelled erection the entire time. Thankfully the traces of Georgina's lipgloss had long since worn off. She placed a palmfull of lotion the length of his shaft and he sighed. "Oh Alex" she cooed "This thing seems to like your body being attended to and made beautiful like this" and she worked the lotion into his cock.
Her soft, seductive words poured into his defenseless frustrated little brain. He groaned as for the second time that day one of his housemates took him to the edge of ecstacy. "Darling" she said as she slowly slackened her pace to keep on the very ragged edge of orgasm "Your cock is wonderful and I can see it seems to like me...We are going to do a lot of these beauty treatments on you I think....would you like that?" she asked coquettishly
"Yessss" the poor boy croaked
"Good....we will apply that cream to your body four times a week, it will soften your skin and ensure none of that awful hair ever grows back....it will also let me get my hands on this gorgeous peice of meat" The transition of innocent beautician to lewd temptress made him shiver.
"Alex" she said "I want this, I want to make your cock explode and spray your cum all over me but I need to postpone that until later.....after the party"
Tears of frustration well in his eyes as for the second time that day he was teased to dsitraction them forced to go without release
"Come on my little pet...we need to get you ready" and with that she lead him naked towards the master bedroom where a wonderfully feminine fashion show awaited
"YOU IDIOT" growled Arabella determined to play her part of perfection "Georgina how could you be so careless"
Georgina feigned innocence "I don't know what happened...I didn't touch the dial"
The two women continued quarrelling for a short while with a twinkle in their eyes. Alex was utterly at their mercy now.
Eventually Arabella moved over to Alex to hug him "The shops will be closed now and we are supposed to be having a party in your honour in two hours....we are going to have to find you some clothes fast"
Alex looked bewildered "How do you mean?"
Arabella spoke in her softest most reassuring voice "Don't worry my little angel...we will find something in our wardrobe that will do okay"
It dawned on him what she meant "No, come on Miss Williams....I can't wear a womens outfit out in public"
Arabella was insistant "Shhhhh, trust me Alex..." she said gently "...you do trust me don't you"
"Yes" he replied "It's just....people will see me"
Arabella hugged him into her ample chest and kissed the top of his head "Don't worry angel...my friends will love you....I promise, just do what I say and it will be fine"
What choice did he have?
The two dominatrixes lead him upstairs
"Now darling, if you are going to wear my clothes & underwear we will have to ensure your skin is smooth....Come with me whilst Georgina prepares some outfits for you to chose from"
The dazed boy followed meekly as she lead in into the bathroom and ordered him to strip "Miss Williams please, I can't" he protested
She glared at him "Don't be shy you darling boy...time is getting on, now strip"
"Miss Williams I *can't*...PLEASE" he begged
They had pushed him and pushed him and he was on the very point of complete compliance...Arabella knew she had to ensure his resistance was broken now.
"Alex....strip NOW" she said sternly "I have a told all my friends to meet up and welcome you into our little community...I will not be made to look like an idiot if you don't show up. I have brought you into my house, I've given you a job, I've saved you financially...this is the first opportunity to do something in return"
Alex looked at his landlady and employer...he was totally dependent on her now....what choice did he have. There was something else though, she had been wonderful to him. He *wanted* to make her happy and be a good boy for her.
He stripped.
Over the next half hour Arabella delicately shaved away every trace of hair below his eyebrows. His entire body was utterly smooth. She applied endless creams and lotions to his skin leaving it soft and silky to the touch.
Finally she spent a long, long time on his groin....his crotch and balls were completely hair free. Arabella pretended not to really notice his throbbing stimulant fuelled erection the entire time. Thankfully the traces of Georgina's lipgloss had long since worn off. She placed a palmfull of lotion the length of his shaft and he sighed. "Oh Alex" she cooed "This thing seems to like your body being attended to and made beautiful like this" and she worked the lotion into his cock.
Her soft, seductive words poured into his defenseless frustrated little brain. He groaned as for the second time that day one of his housemates took him to the edge of ecstacy. "Darling" she said as she slowly slackened her pace to keep on the very ragged edge of orgasm "Your cock is wonderful and I can see it seems to like me...We are going to do a lot of these beauty treatments on you I think....would you like that?" she asked coquettishly
"Yessss" the poor boy croaked
"Good....we will apply that cream to your body four times a week, it will soften your skin and ensure none of that awful hair ever grows back....it will also let me get my hands on this gorgeous peice of meat" The transition of innocent beautician to lewd temptress made him shiver.
"Alex" she said "I want this, I want to make your cock explode and spray your cum all over me but I need to postpone that until later.....after the party"
Tears of frustration well in his eyes as for the second time that day he was teased to dsitraction them forced to go without release
"Come on my little pet...we need to get you ready" and with that she lead him naked towards the master bedroom where a wonderfully feminine fashion show awaited
Wednesday 11 February 2015
In Her Debt (Part Fifteen)
By the end of the afternoon Alex had cut the expansive lawn and then rolled it so that from the patio it had a diamond pattern. Although he said so himself it look spectacular, Georgina certainly agreed and she heaped praise on him as he stood next to her sun-lounger.
She made no mention of their earlier encounter leaving Alex further bewildered. It had been a fiercely hot afternoon and Alex was glistening with sweat, the vest top and lycra short were both soaked too. Georgina suggested he step into the pool house and shower. This was obviously a welcome idea so he complied and was soon luxuriating in a refreshing shower.
Georgina had, of course, enabled the spy camera in the shower and was busy recording his performance. To her delight the poor naive boy didn't masturbate. He was going to be a perfectly wonderful submissive.
It was now almost 5pm and Arabella arrived home with a companion, her lawyer Andrea Gerrard. Alex was finished in the shower now and Georgina had fetched in another vest top and set of lycra shorts (this time they were red).
He was suprised to find Arabella and her beautiful friend admiring his work on the lawn. "Oh my word Alex, that is a fantastic job" she cooed "Now come here and listen to what Ms Gerrard has to say".
They sat around the patio table and enjoyed a glass of wine each, this time Alex's drink had his useful dose of sexual stimulant but a drug designed to relax him and make him more trusting and suggestible.
and Andrea laid out some papers "Now Alex, Arabella has agreed to pay off your debts in lieu of your working for her...We estimate that your total of £9000 should be paid off in 6 months, she generously has agreed to deposit the full £9000 in there...This will happen once you sign this employment contract"
Alex didn't even stop to think about the agreement, he was just so relieved to be out from under that mountain of debt and financial worries. He signed the agreement thus tieing himself to Arabella for 6 whole months. If he'd have read the contract carefully the wording of it might have caused dismay. Effectively it gave Arabella full control over his conduct, behaviour and living arrangements. He would now be in debt to her rather than the bank...and he would soon find Arabella was a much more demanding creditor than any bank ever would be.
Andrea departed and Arabella announced that they would all be going to a friend of hers for a party to celebrate Alex becoming part of their household. Alex was nervous but Arabella and Georgina called him a silly goose and insisted he'd be fine. It was then the ladies sprung their trap. They sent Alex off to the laundry room to get his clothes. He was dismayed to find the clothes utterly ruined thank to Georgina's carefully staged boil-wash. The two women follwed him in to find out what the fuss was about.
This was going to be PERFECT!
She made no mention of their earlier encounter leaving Alex further bewildered. It had been a fiercely hot afternoon and Alex was glistening with sweat, the vest top and lycra short were both soaked too. Georgina suggested he step into the pool house and shower. This was obviously a welcome idea so he complied and was soon luxuriating in a refreshing shower.
Georgina had, of course, enabled the spy camera in the shower and was busy recording his performance. To her delight the poor naive boy didn't masturbate. He was going to be a perfectly wonderful submissive.
It was now almost 5pm and Arabella arrived home with a companion, her lawyer Andrea Gerrard. Alex was finished in the shower now and Georgina had fetched in another vest top and set of lycra shorts (this time they were red).
He was suprised to find Arabella and her beautiful friend admiring his work on the lawn. "Oh my word Alex, that is a fantastic job" she cooed "Now come here and listen to what Ms Gerrard has to say".
They sat around the patio table and enjoyed a glass of wine each, this time Alex's drink had his useful dose of sexual stimulant but a drug designed to relax him and make him more trusting and suggestible.
and Andrea laid out some papers "Now Alex, Arabella has agreed to pay off your debts in lieu of your working for her...We estimate that your total of £9000 should be paid off in 6 months, she generously has agreed to deposit the full £9000 in there...This will happen once you sign this employment contract"
Alex didn't even stop to think about the agreement, he was just so relieved to be out from under that mountain of debt and financial worries. He signed the agreement thus tieing himself to Arabella for 6 whole months. If he'd have read the contract carefully the wording of it might have caused dismay. Effectively it gave Arabella full control over his conduct, behaviour and living arrangements. He would now be in debt to her rather than the bank...and he would soon find Arabella was a much more demanding creditor than any bank ever would be.
Andrea departed and Arabella announced that they would all be going to a friend of hers for a party to celebrate Alex becoming part of their household. Alex was nervous but Arabella and Georgina called him a silly goose and insisted he'd be fine. It was then the ladies sprung their trap. They sent Alex off to the laundry room to get his clothes. He was dismayed to find the clothes utterly ruined thank to Georgina's carefully staged boil-wash. The two women follwed him in to find out what the fuss was about.
This was going to be PERFECT!
Mummy's Boy - Part One
Daniel found his seat on the train and glanced through his itinerary
once again. He was ridiculously excited. Going to London for the
conference was such a bonus, the British Museum inviting him had been
absolutely fantastic, the university paying for the train tickets was
even better. He pulled out his reference books and notes and placed them
in front of him. He must remember to thanks the department secretary
for making sure he had a table to work in.
It was a midweek train just after the rush hour and so the carriage was far from full. He immersed himself in the material he'd need to in order to be fully clued up before the talks at the conference. In truth he didn't really need to, it was his main area of study, Ancient Egyptology, but the talks were by some of the leading professors in the country and with some high profile international speakers too.
He was so busy underlining areas of interest and making notes on potential questions that he didn't notice the person sit opposite until they were already sitting down. An abrupt cough made him look up from his books. Across from him was an extremely striking older Lady dressed in a leather overcoat and a smart business suit. Victoria was carrying a coffee and an iPad and raised an eyebrow as she surveyed the covering of books an pamplets "If we are going to get along you are going to have to learn to share" she said in a casual manner...casual but the note of steel was there too. The message was clear "Don't take liberties".
Daniel quickly began pulling his books off the table "I'm sorry...I was just doing some studying...I didn't really think". The flustered politeness did the trick, the lady gave a superior smirk and sat down. At a similar level to Daniel now she fixed him with her gaze and smiled "It looks like we are going to get along...good".
Daniel took a moment to look over the lady sitting opposite, she must have been in her mid forties but looked none the worse for her years. In fact her maturity leant her an allure. Her hair was cut into a short bob and dyed a vibrant red, a red that was matched in her full lips and exquisitly painted nails. Although just 19 Daniel had a thing for older women, the maturity and confidence was such a turn-on. He would DEFINITELY have to thank the departmental secretary for booking this seat he though.
Determined to make a better impression he pressed with the conversation "Once I get a book in front of me there could be a war going on and I wouldn't notice...especially if it's history". He showed her the cover, a rather dry looking text book about one dynasty in particular and smiled apologetically.
Victoria apprised him...his flustered apologies were amusing and the attempt to engage in conversation was commendable. Also he was quite handsome in a bookish kind of way. Things could be worse she thought, she travelled frequently and had no time for sweating, obsese businessmen or boorish stag parties, similarly the endless chatter of groups of girls grated on her nerves. She was, she freely admitted, not a patient person. A bookworm was far from the worst travelling companion.
"So..." she said looking at the textbook "...you are going to see your mummy"
Daniel frowned "No, no, it's a conference about..." then he realised the pun "...oh 'mummy'. Sorry.....I am a little bit dense at times"
Victoria smiled "No, it's me that should be apologising...that was terrible". The boy relaxed visibly, the ice had been broken and as the train pulled away they began to chat
It was a midweek train just after the rush hour and so the carriage was far from full. He immersed himself in the material he'd need to in order to be fully clued up before the talks at the conference. In truth he didn't really need to, it was his main area of study, Ancient Egyptology, but the talks were by some of the leading professors in the country and with some high profile international speakers too.
He was so busy underlining areas of interest and making notes on potential questions that he didn't notice the person sit opposite until they were already sitting down. An abrupt cough made him look up from his books. Across from him was an extremely striking older Lady dressed in a leather overcoat and a smart business suit. Victoria was carrying a coffee and an iPad and raised an eyebrow as she surveyed the covering of books an pamplets "If we are going to get along you are going to have to learn to share" she said in a casual manner...casual but the note of steel was there too. The message was clear "Don't take liberties".
Daniel quickly began pulling his books off the table "I'm sorry...I was just doing some studying...I didn't really think". The flustered politeness did the trick, the lady gave a superior smirk and sat down. At a similar level to Daniel now she fixed him with her gaze and smiled "It looks like we are going to get along...good".
Daniel took a moment to look over the lady sitting opposite, she must have been in her mid forties but looked none the worse for her years. In fact her maturity leant her an allure. Her hair was cut into a short bob and dyed a vibrant red, a red that was matched in her full lips and exquisitly painted nails. Although just 19 Daniel had a thing for older women, the maturity and confidence was such a turn-on. He would DEFINITELY have to thank the departmental secretary for booking this seat he though.
Determined to make a better impression he pressed with the conversation "Once I get a book in front of me there could be a war going on and I wouldn't notice...especially if it's history". He showed her the cover, a rather dry looking text book about one dynasty in particular and smiled apologetically.
Victoria apprised him...his flustered apologies were amusing and the attempt to engage in conversation was commendable. Also he was quite handsome in a bookish kind of way. Things could be worse she thought, she travelled frequently and had no time for sweating, obsese businessmen or boorish stag parties, similarly the endless chatter of groups of girls grated on her nerves. She was, she freely admitted, not a patient person. A bookworm was far from the worst travelling companion.
"So..." she said looking at the textbook "...you are going to see your mummy"
Daniel frowned "No, no, it's a conference about..." then he realised the pun "...oh 'mummy'. Sorry.....I am a little bit dense at times"
Victoria smiled "No, it's me that should be apologising...that was terrible". The boy relaxed visibly, the ice had been broken and as the train pulled away they began to chat
In Her Debt (Part Fourteen)
Alex genuinely did enjoy gardening and so set to his task with enthusiasm. It is a lovely, warm spring day and within a couple of hours he had the circular lawn at the front of the Groves trimmed and weeded. The bulk of the front was trees and lanscaping so that would take more long-term planning so he turned his attention to the much larger ornamantal lawn at the back.
It covered a the area of about four tennis courts and had been the venue for several of Arabella's garden parties. At it's top end there was a raised patio and pool complex outside the back of the house and Georgina sat on a sun-lounger studying. She was wearing a one-piece swimsuit and a cotton robe as well as sunglasses and watched Alex's every move. She also snapped photos with her phone whenever she could. It had a good zoom and so Alex's lycra clad buns and crotch got particular attention.
After watching Alex push the petrol mower up and down the lawn she called him over and offer him a glass of cool juice. She had been instructed to give the poor boy a booster shot of stimulant at strategic times of the day, she gestured for him to sit as he drank his juice all up and they chatted about various things. He looked delicious in the skimpy shiny shorts. He had a great body and an impressive manhood. Georgina looked forward to the day she'd have him all the way inside her, helpless with lust and adoration. She knew how Arabella liked her pets so she knew what a besotted little puppy he would become. The very thought made her wet.
Alex was now alive with lust, he tried desperate not to feast his eyes on the plump girls curves but it was becoming very difficult and each passing heartbeat seemed to thrust more blood into his cock. He was beginning to get worried, why was he so aroused...he had not had a girlfriend in a while simply because not having money or a social life made it impossible. Had had not even had internet access for months and so had been utterly virtuous. Now moving in with these two beautiful ladies he seemed to have been horny and full of lustful, sinful fantasies from the second he arrived.
He was just about to get back to work when Georgina pounced on him yet again and insisted they pose for "Housemate selfies". This of course necessitated her crushing herself up against him. She then had the idea of taking pictures of him so she could judge his size better if she had to find clothes again. Alex objected but Georgina wouldn't hear of it. He then had to endure her picturing and stroking him as she judged his size. On her instructions the top was removed and Alex was obviously becoming highly excited, his breath became labour as she cupped his buttocks...He was not *that* naive and began to whimper "Georgina...you're so beautiful". She was highly deft at keeping men on leashes but at arms length too. Any intimacy would be on her terms. She kissed his cheek "Oh Alex, you are beautiful too...We are going to have so much fun playing together but we have to be careful Aunt Bella and Reverend Jane will want us to be on our best behaviour...I know you'd never do anything that'd make me give a bad report to the two of them" she reached down and began stroking his long, thick cock eliciting more groans from her prey "Trust me Alex, be a good boy here and everything will be wonderful for you here".
She knelt down and pulled down the bewildered boy's shorts. "Do you promise to trust me and Aunt Bella. Do everything we say...I promise you life will be heavenly" her face was inches from his cock, he could feel her breath was caressing the hot skin. He nodded "Yes, I promise". She looked up at him and their eyes met, she made the most beautiful site with his round face, plump lips and sumptuous cleavage right next to his cock. "I want this so much right now" she pressed her glossy reds lips onto his shaft leaving a perfect lip imprint. Alex mewled with pleasure.
Georgina reached round and grabbed his buttocks, she dragged her perfectly manicured nails into his flesh as she pulled him closer and repeated the kiss again leaving more delicate rouge on it, she raised her camera and took a picture before pulling his shorts up again. She stood and kissed him on the on the cheek, "We have all the time in world now" she took his hand "You are going to be worth waiting for I know".
Alex groaned but sat back down and looked at her longingly "Please" he croaked, the tension was electric.
She looked back and sipped her drink...both teens were toally aroused now but Georgina had total control of the situation "Patience darling.....Aunt Bella is going to be so pleased with you". Alex sensed he was being dismissed and the bewildered boy trooped back off to work.
It covered a the area of about four tennis courts and had been the venue for several of Arabella's garden parties. At it's top end there was a raised patio and pool complex outside the back of the house and Georgina sat on a sun-lounger studying. She was wearing a one-piece swimsuit and a cotton robe as well as sunglasses and watched Alex's every move. She also snapped photos with her phone whenever she could. It had a good zoom and so Alex's lycra clad buns and crotch got particular attention.
After watching Alex push the petrol mower up and down the lawn she called him over and offer him a glass of cool juice. She had been instructed to give the poor boy a booster shot of stimulant at strategic times of the day, she gestured for him to sit as he drank his juice all up and they chatted about various things. He looked delicious in the skimpy shiny shorts. He had a great body and an impressive manhood. Georgina looked forward to the day she'd have him all the way inside her, helpless with lust and adoration. She knew how Arabella liked her pets so she knew what a besotted little puppy he would become. The very thought made her wet.
Alex was now alive with lust, he tried desperate not to feast his eyes on the plump girls curves but it was becoming very difficult and each passing heartbeat seemed to thrust more blood into his cock. He was beginning to get worried, why was he so aroused...he had not had a girlfriend in a while simply because not having money or a social life made it impossible. Had had not even had internet access for months and so had been utterly virtuous. Now moving in with these two beautiful ladies he seemed to have been horny and full of lustful, sinful fantasies from the second he arrived.
He was just about to get back to work when Georgina pounced on him yet again and insisted they pose for "Housemate selfies". This of course necessitated her crushing herself up against him. She then had the idea of taking pictures of him so she could judge his size better if she had to find clothes again. Alex objected but Georgina wouldn't hear of it. He then had to endure her picturing and stroking him as she judged his size. On her instructions the top was removed and Alex was obviously becoming highly excited, his breath became labour as she cupped his buttocks...He was not *that* naive and began to whimper "Georgina...you're so beautiful". She was highly deft at keeping men on leashes but at arms length too. Any intimacy would be on her terms. She kissed his cheek "Oh Alex, you are beautiful too...We are going to have so much fun playing together but we have to be careful Aunt Bella and Reverend Jane will want us to be on our best behaviour...I know you'd never do anything that'd make me give a bad report to the two of them" she reached down and began stroking his long, thick cock eliciting more groans from her prey "Trust me Alex, be a good boy here and everything will be wonderful for you here".
She knelt down and pulled down the bewildered boy's shorts. "Do you promise to trust me and Aunt Bella. Do everything we say...I promise you life will be heavenly" her face was inches from his cock, he could feel her breath was caressing the hot skin. He nodded "Yes, I promise". She looked up at him and their eyes met, she made the most beautiful site with his round face, plump lips and sumptuous cleavage right next to his cock. "I want this so much right now" she pressed her glossy reds lips onto his shaft leaving a perfect lip imprint. Alex mewled with pleasure.
Georgina reached round and grabbed his buttocks, she dragged her perfectly manicured nails into his flesh as she pulled him closer and repeated the kiss again leaving more delicate rouge on it, she raised her camera and took a picture before pulling his shorts up again. She stood and kissed him on the on the cheek, "We have all the time in world now" she took his hand "You are going to be worth waiting for I know".
Alex groaned but sat back down and looked at her longingly "Please" he croaked, the tension was electric.
She looked back and sipped her drink...both teens were toally aroused now but Georgina had total control of the situation "Patience darling.....Aunt Bella is going to be so pleased with you". Alex sensed he was being dismissed and the bewildered boy trooped back off to work.
In Her Debt (Part Thirteen)
The unisex clothes that greeted Alex when he went back to his room were challenging to say the least. The ladies had surmised that he would be fully erect most of the time nowadays. The drugs and the sheer sexuality of the women around him meant he had no chance.
Georgina texted her aunt to let her know Alex was changing. She logged on herself and set the system to record their pet's disrobing.
Alex was naked and looking at his clothing with embarresed dismay. A tight white vest-top would hug his upper body whilst a pair of shiny electric blue cycle short would mean his ass and cock wear encased in liquid-like lycra the entire time.
He sighed. Could he really wear this with the flirtatious Georgina around. He looked round the room...other than dreses and lingerie his options were limited.
He put on the revealing gym gear and the training shoes and went downstairs.
"Georgina" he asked "this is a little bit skimpy...do you have any overalls to go with it"
His hostess frowned "no, sorry...anyway no-one will see and besides..." she gestured towards his throbbing cock "...someone seems to like it"
Alex blushed furiously and Georgina continued "don't worry babe. You won't be wearing borrowed clothes for long for long...we'll get you out of them soon enough"
Defeated Alex traipsed out to start the gardening
Georgina texted her aunt to let her know Alex was changing. She logged on herself and set the system to record their pet's disrobing.
Alex was naked and looking at his clothing with embarresed dismay. A tight white vest-top would hug his upper body whilst a pair of shiny electric blue cycle short would mean his ass and cock wear encased in liquid-like lycra the entire time.
He sighed. Could he really wear this with the flirtatious Georgina around. He looked round the room...other than dreses and lingerie his options were limited.
He put on the revealing gym gear and the training shoes and went downstairs.
"Georgina" he asked "this is a little bit skimpy...do you have any overalls to go with it"
His hostess frowned "no, sorry...anyway no-one will see and besides..." she gestured towards his throbbing cock "...someone seems to like it"
Alex blushed furiously and Georgina continued "don't worry babe. You won't be wearing borrowed clothes for long for long...we'll get you out of them soon enough"
Defeated Alex traipsed out to start the gardening
Tuesday 10 February 2015
In Her Debt (Part Twelve)
He was alone for a few minutes finishing porridge and contemplating the huge lawns at the Groves. After a short while Georgina stalked into the room and hugged him from behind. She was wearing an ivory silk cami with a black silk robe over it so the full buxom weight of her chest was rubbed and pressed into his back.
She allowed her lips to brush his ear as she purred "Hope you had a good rest, you'll need all your energy for today" she then rested her head on his shoulder and breathed onto his neck "It's going to be so much fun having you round". This was, of course, designed to tease Alex mercilessly. It came just as Arabella's drugs were hitting his system and so pushed his lust levels through the roof.
She released him from her snuggling embrace and continued nonchalantly "Aunt Bella has had me wash your clothes so I have tried to find something unisex from my gym gear until we get your other clothes".
Alex joked how him doing the gardening in yesterday's shirt, trousers and shoes would felt a little bit formal and they both laughed. Georgina smiled warmly. Handsome, submissive, great body, well hung AND a nice personality. Arabella had great taste in pets.
She allowed her lips to brush his ear as she purred "Hope you had a good rest, you'll need all your energy for today" she then rested her head on his shoulder and breathed onto his neck "It's going to be so much fun having you round". This was, of course, designed to tease Alex mercilessly. It came just as Arabella's drugs were hitting his system and so pushed his lust levels through the roof.
She released him from her snuggling embrace and continued nonchalantly "Aunt Bella has had me wash your clothes so I have tried to find something unisex from my gym gear until we get your other clothes".
Alex joked how him doing the gardening in yesterday's shirt, trousers and shoes would felt a little bit formal and they both laughed. Georgina smiled warmly. Handsome, submissive, great body, well hung AND a nice personality. Arabella had great taste in pets.
In Her Debt (Part Eleven)
Alex was awoken at 8am by Arabela knocking on his door "Come on sleepy-head...time for breakfast".
Tormented by his drug fuelled horniness he had tossed and turned for a long-while before sleep had finally overtook him. Even so he felt much more rested than normal. The past months had taken their toll as his money worries had piled up. Now, he had snuggled down in his warm satin covered bed without, he thought, a care in the world.
Still wearing the cotton pyjamas he came downstairs and found juice and porridge waiting for him. Arabella, wearing an expensively tailored business suit, sat down to breakfast with her new houseguest. She smiled inwardly as he gulped down his juice because it was, of course, heavily laced with stimulants.
As he ate they chatted about his new duies "Alex. I will be at the bank today but I will draw up your employment contract, pay your outstanding rent and arrange to have your things moved out of your appartment...it looks like a lovely hot day so I'd appreciate if you'd mow the lawns today". Alex nodded enthusiastically
"Georgina is washing your clothes from yesterday. She has fished out some clothes you can wear today".
At that very moment Georgina was putting his only set of male clothing into the washing machine and starting the hottest boil-wash available...they would be totally ruined further increasing his reliance on Arabella and lessening his control over his own life. Arabella wasn't lying when she said Alex's possesions would be getting moved from his old flat...what she didn't tell him was that they were going straight into storage rather than The Groves.
She smiled at her poor, naively unsuspecting prey. He was handsome with delicate features, sandy hair and earnest blue eyes. She almost pitied him but reminded herself that if she was right about him he would eventually come to love life as her sex-slave. It was his true calling.
"Georgina will be here all day...if you need anything just ask her. Once the lawns are done you can relax and watch tv or use the pool". With that she mussed his her and departed for work.
Tormented by his drug fuelled horniness he had tossed and turned for a long-while before sleep had finally overtook him. Even so he felt much more rested than normal. The past months had taken their toll as his money worries had piled up. Now, he had snuggled down in his warm satin covered bed without, he thought, a care in the world.
Still wearing the cotton pyjamas he came downstairs and found juice and porridge waiting for him. Arabella, wearing an expensively tailored business suit, sat down to breakfast with her new houseguest. She smiled inwardly as he gulped down his juice because it was, of course, heavily laced with stimulants.
As he ate they chatted about his new duies "Alex. I will be at the bank today but I will draw up your employment contract, pay your outstanding rent and arrange to have your things moved out of your appartment...it looks like a lovely hot day so I'd appreciate if you'd mow the lawns today". Alex nodded enthusiastically
"Georgina is washing your clothes from yesterday. She has fished out some clothes you can wear today".
At that very moment Georgina was putting his only set of male clothing into the washing machine and starting the hottest boil-wash available...they would be totally ruined further increasing his reliance on Arabella and lessening his control over his own life. Arabella wasn't lying when she said Alex's possesions would be getting moved from his old flat...what she didn't tell him was that they were going straight into storage rather than The Groves.
She smiled at her poor, naively unsuspecting prey. He was handsome with delicate features, sandy hair and earnest blue eyes. She almost pitied him but reminded herself that if she was right about him he would eventually come to love life as her sex-slave. It was his true calling.
"Georgina will be here all day...if you need anything just ask her. Once the lawns are done you can relax and watch tv or use the pool". With that she mussed his her and departed for work.
Monday 9 February 2015
In Her Debt (Part Ten)
As the door closed Alex breathed a sigh of relief. He prayed the ladies
hadn't noticed his raging hard-on...it had been throbbing all evening.
He had always had a bit of a crush on Arabella and Georgina, they were
both beautiful women and they were both being wonderfully warm and
affectionate but Jeez why had being in a room with them got him so
worked up?
He slipped out to the bathroom without changing out of his trousers...the pyjamas looked quite snug & thin and would make his erection all the more obvious. He found a spare toothbrush, washed up and returned to his room to change for bed.
Arabella and Georgina were both in the master bedroom. Arabella opened her ipad and opened an innocuous looking application. A list of icons appeared and she tapped the one marked Guest4. The two dominatrixes leaned closer to the screen as the hidden camera in Alex's room sprang to life.
Every room in the house had hidden cameras and Arabella could allow access to anyone she wanted at any time. Conversely only cameras she chose to broadcast would be visible. It meant complete discretion for her but total surveillance for poor Alex.
She texted Jane and another friend, Brigitte, to inform them "Hi girls, our latest reality tv star is making his debut". This was why they'd giggled when Jane had said "See you later".
Arabella had a circle of dominant friends but she also owned a rather profitable fetish forum and pretty soon her young guest would be the star attraction, he would get virtually no privacy the camera even had a night-vision mode.
Alex would soon become the object of lust for kinky lifestyle dominants across the globe and Arabella would make her money back from bailing out the young submissive....that would come later, after he was broken and obedient.
He slipped out to the bathroom without changing out of his trousers...the pyjamas looked quite snug & thin and would make his erection all the more obvious. He found a spare toothbrush, washed up and returned to his room to change for bed.
Arabella and Georgina were both in the master bedroom. Arabella opened her ipad and opened an innocuous looking application. A list of icons appeared and she tapped the one marked Guest4. The two dominatrixes leaned closer to the screen as the hidden camera in Alex's room sprang to life.
Every room in the house had hidden cameras and Arabella could allow access to anyone she wanted at any time. Conversely only cameras she chose to broadcast would be visible. It meant complete discretion for her but total surveillance for poor Alex.
She texted Jane and another friend, Brigitte, to inform them "Hi girls, our latest reality tv star is making his debut". This was why they'd giggled when Jane had said "See you later".
Arabella had a circle of dominant friends but she also owned a rather profitable fetish forum and pretty soon her young guest would be the star attraction, he would get virtually no privacy the camera even had a night-vision mode.
Alex would soon become the object of lust for kinky lifestyle dominants across the globe and Arabella would make her money back from bailing out the young submissive....that would come later, after he was broken and obedient.
In Her Debt (Part Nine)
Eventually he trio had their fill of champagne. Arabella stood up and
took Alex by the hand "okay young man...bed time...I am sure we will be
able to find some pyjamas for you until we can get your posessions moved
out of your old place" she lead him up stairs and right the way to the
far end of the house.
"Obviously we weren't expecting a young man to be staying with us so for now your surroundings will be a little more feminine than you are used to" she opened the door to perhaps the pinkest, girliest bedroom imaginable...frills and lace adorned every possible surface and Georgina had ensured the room was liberally sprayed with perfume. It was totally and utterly feminine. Perfect for Arabella's purposes. The wardrobes and draws were crammed with dresses and lingerie, the dresser held an dizzying array of creams, cosmetics and perfumes.
Arabella pressed herself close to Alex and said "I am sorry but we will make changes and you'll be more comfortable before you know it" she specifically didn't say to what or whom the changes she had in mind would be.
Alex quivered with drug-fuelled arousal at her closeness "It's fine Arabella...I can't thank you enough for what you are doing for me".
The older lady smiled and stroked his cheek "You are such a darling boy...I am sure this will be a wonderful time for us all".
Georgina knocked on the door carrying some soft cotton pyjamas. They were plain but buttoned up the female way and were freshly sprayed with Georgina's perfume.
The two ladies bid him goodnight and closed the door behind them.
"Obviously we weren't expecting a young man to be staying with us so for now your surroundings will be a little more feminine than you are used to" she opened the door to perhaps the pinkest, girliest bedroom imaginable...frills and lace adorned every possible surface and Georgina had ensured the room was liberally sprayed with perfume. It was totally and utterly feminine. Perfect for Arabella's purposes. The wardrobes and draws were crammed with dresses and lingerie, the dresser held an dizzying array of creams, cosmetics and perfumes.
Arabella pressed herself close to Alex and said "I am sorry but we will make changes and you'll be more comfortable before you know it" she specifically didn't say to what or whom the changes she had in mind would be.
Alex quivered with drug-fuelled arousal at her closeness "It's fine Arabella...I can't thank you enough for what you are doing for me".
The older lady smiled and stroked his cheek "You are such a darling boy...I am sure this will be a wonderful time for us all".
Georgina knocked on the door carrying some soft cotton pyjamas. They were plain but buttoned up the female way and were freshly sprayed with Georgina's perfume.
The two ladies bid him goodnight and closed the door behind them.
The Academy (Prologue)
"My Dearest Sister Evangeline,
I trust this letter finds you well and things in France are blissfull and undisturbed. Your last letter painted such a wonderful picture of life at your academy that I could scarse keep myself from packing up and visiting there and then. Have heart thought dear Sister, it will be a few short months before we are re-united and I can cast my eye once again over the heaven you have created in that most picturesque corner of the world.
I write however on a pressing matter of some excitment. You will recall that when we last spoke I told you of my worry over the enclosure of the commons in the county and the effects this would have on the small-folks. Well this treachery came to pass, that wretched Earl has built up his walls and the folk of the village can no longer graze their cattle on the land. Much noise has been made by thw Whigs in parliament but no satisfactory end is in sight. Such misery I can barely describe but suffice to say many families who have lived in the villages for generations are quite destitute.
Several of them are beholding to me and owe me much in rent & loans, the sum is a trifle given our family estates but foreclosure looms for them and I have struggled to help in any way I can. My estate is quite over-run with staff now and the grounds are the envy of the shire but I fear it is temporary and soon these families will move to the city and who knows what fate.
This is why I write, one family in particular caught my eye. They have a young nephew who depends on them, he is meek, obedient, God-fearing and utterly submissive in his manner. He has such a divine countence that I instantly saw him as perfect for your purposes. I remember seeing the male attendents and attendees and the special qualities you look for. I promise you he will not disappoint.
His family have agreed that he should work for the convent for not less than a year in recompense for his families debt to myself and so he will be despatched on the next coach to Portsmouth and thence to St Malo.
By the time I visit I am certain he shall be transformed into a perfect specimen.
Yours Sincerely,
your ever loving Deborah"
I trust this letter finds you well and things in France are blissfull and undisturbed. Your last letter painted such a wonderful picture of life at your academy that I could scarse keep myself from packing up and visiting there and then. Have heart thought dear Sister, it will be a few short months before we are re-united and I can cast my eye once again over the heaven you have created in that most picturesque corner of the world.
I write however on a pressing matter of some excitment. You will recall that when we last spoke I told you of my worry over the enclosure of the commons in the county and the effects this would have on the small-folks. Well this treachery came to pass, that wretched Earl has built up his walls and the folk of the village can no longer graze their cattle on the land. Much noise has been made by thw Whigs in parliament but no satisfactory end is in sight. Such misery I can barely describe but suffice to say many families who have lived in the villages for generations are quite destitute.
Several of them are beholding to me and owe me much in rent & loans, the sum is a trifle given our family estates but foreclosure looms for them and I have struggled to help in any way I can. My estate is quite over-run with staff now and the grounds are the envy of the shire but I fear it is temporary and soon these families will move to the city and who knows what fate.
This is why I write, one family in particular caught my eye. They have a young nephew who depends on them, he is meek, obedient, God-fearing and utterly submissive in his manner. He has such a divine countence that I instantly saw him as perfect for your purposes. I remember seeing the male attendents and attendees and the special qualities you look for. I promise you he will not disappoint.
His family have agreed that he should work for the convent for not less than a year in recompense for his families debt to myself and so he will be despatched on the next coach to Portsmouth and thence to St Malo.
By the time I visit I am certain he shall be transformed into a perfect specimen.
Yours Sincerely,
your ever loving Deborah"
In Her Debt (Part Eight)
Jane drained her glass and ruffled Alex's hair "Okay young man. I'll
leave you to settle in. I'll see you later" and took her leave. The
other two ladies giggled as she made her announcement and Georgina asked
Jane to stay long but Jane insisted she had some a show to watch later
on. Arabella wished her friend a pleasant evening and hoped she enjoyed
her night snuggled in front of the screen.
Reverend Jane left leaving Arabella and Georgina to haul Alex to their sofa and began to chatter amiably about the house amd the garden. Arabella kept their glasses topped up and Georgina ensured that her voluptuous body brushed against Alex at every opportunity. The two ladies sat either side of him as they spoke of how Alex's living conditions and duties would be set out. Their perfumes assaulted his senses, their gentle tactile caresses a constant low-level presense.
Arabella's love potion was working now and Alex was flushed...he had a throbbing in his trousers now and his generously proportioned cock was springing to attention.
Both the ladies delighted in the swelling but pretended not to notice. They also delighted in their new pet's shy meekness in the face of this bold feminine assault. Arabella's instincts had been right....Alex was almost certainly going to be the perfect submissive.
Reverend Jane left leaving Arabella and Georgina to haul Alex to their sofa and began to chatter amiably about the house amd the garden. Arabella kept their glasses topped up and Georgina ensured that her voluptuous body brushed against Alex at every opportunity. The two ladies sat either side of him as they spoke of how Alex's living conditions and duties would be set out. Their perfumes assaulted his senses, their gentle tactile caresses a constant low-level presense.
Arabella's love potion was working now and Alex was flushed...he had a throbbing in his trousers now and his generously proportioned cock was springing to attention.
Both the ladies delighted in the swelling but pretended not to notice. They also delighted in their new pet's shy meekness in the face of this bold feminine assault. Arabella's instincts had been right....Alex was almost certainly going to be the perfect submissive.
In Her Debt (Part Seven)
Jane left Alex in the living room with Georgina who was still prancing
around with girlish enthusiasm. It was difficult not to be swept along
with it all and so the practicalities and consequences of his agreement
where not even entering his head. In this Georgina was playing her part
perfectly. She hauled him round by the hand showing him the various
rooms. The place had everything a person could want, swimming pool, hot
tub, sauna, wet rooms, amazing home theatre. It made for a scene of
domesticated bliss.
What Georgina was careful not to show him was the fully equipped dungeons, the bdsm accessories in most rooms and the hooks and shackles hidden in everyday objects. Alex would discover, in time, that the house was a dominatrix's dream and that a submissive would find restraint and torment in the blink of an eye. The gardens where truly beautiful and would take up a lot of Alex's time. The log lawns and flower beds were enclosed by beautiful old trees meaning that the garden wasn't overlooked by anyone. Complete discretion was guaranteed...Something Arabella was very particular about given her lifestyle.
After the grand tour Georgina return her new plaything to the living room. The other ladies noticed the smears of lipstick on his cheeks and the the happy, relaxed look on his face. They knew they could rely on their little trainee to put the boy totally at ease.
Jane spoke first "While you've been being shown round I have prepared this little contract for you. One outlines the behaviourial standards and obedience you have committed to" she pushed the piece of paper in front of Alex and he signed after the most cursory glances over the conditions. Had he stopped to tihnk about it he was signing over a frightening amount of control to his host, almost any objection to her demands would be considered breach of contract...the problem was the rest of the day had seemed so lovely and friendly that the sinister possibilities had not even entered his head.
Jane took the piece of paper and placed it in her handbag "Tomorrow Arabella's lawyer will draw up an employment and financial contract and after that your problems will be over" she stated whilst thinking "they are only just beginning honey".
Arabella smiled triumpantly "Now Alex, in this house we drink a lot of fine wine and this calls for some champagne" She handed round 4 glasses "I am hoping your time in the hotel has left you aquainted with good wine as I will be needing you to serve it to us often".
Alex didn't notice but Arabella gave Alex a very specific glass, it was liberally dosed with her magic potion...an arousal drug she sourced from her time travelling in India. Alex would be recieving it in virtually everything he ate or drank from now on. It would leave him as a seething ball of hormones and frustration. He would be in a constant state of sexual arousal from now on...Ripe for teasing and training.
The 3 conspirators exchanged glances and chinked glasses with Alex....the poor boy was WAY out of his depth.
What Georgina was careful not to show him was the fully equipped dungeons, the bdsm accessories in most rooms and the hooks and shackles hidden in everyday objects. Alex would discover, in time, that the house was a dominatrix's dream and that a submissive would find restraint and torment in the blink of an eye. The gardens where truly beautiful and would take up a lot of Alex's time. The log lawns and flower beds were enclosed by beautiful old trees meaning that the garden wasn't overlooked by anyone. Complete discretion was guaranteed...Something Arabella was very particular about given her lifestyle.
After the grand tour Georgina return her new plaything to the living room. The other ladies noticed the smears of lipstick on his cheeks and the the happy, relaxed look on his face. They knew they could rely on their little trainee to put the boy totally at ease.
Jane spoke first "While you've been being shown round I have prepared this little contract for you. One outlines the behaviourial standards and obedience you have committed to" she pushed the piece of paper in front of Alex and he signed after the most cursory glances over the conditions. Had he stopped to tihnk about it he was signing over a frightening amount of control to his host, almost any objection to her demands would be considered breach of contract...the problem was the rest of the day had seemed so lovely and friendly that the sinister possibilities had not even entered his head.
Jane took the piece of paper and placed it in her handbag "Tomorrow Arabella's lawyer will draw up an employment and financial contract and after that your problems will be over" she stated whilst thinking "they are only just beginning honey".
Arabella smiled triumpantly "Now Alex, in this house we drink a lot of fine wine and this calls for some champagne" She handed round 4 glasses "I am hoping your time in the hotel has left you aquainted with good wine as I will be needing you to serve it to us often".
Alex didn't notice but Arabella gave Alex a very specific glass, it was liberally dosed with her magic potion...an arousal drug she sourced from her time travelling in India. Alex would be recieving it in virtually everything he ate or drank from now on. It would leave him as a seething ball of hormones and frustration. He would be in a constant state of sexual arousal from now on...Ripe for teasing and training.
The 3 conspirators exchanged glances and chinked glasses with Alex....the poor boy was WAY out of his depth.
Sunday 8 February 2015
In Her Debt (Part Six)
He was still reeling from the impact of the oppulent surroundings when a squeal emerged from the porch of the house and a buxom, rubenesque girl with cherry red lips and long auburn hair skipped down the stairs and embraced him "Oh my God, Alex! I can't believe you'll be moving in with us. Welcome to The Groves" she turned to Arabella and playfully slapped her on the arm "Aunt Bella, why didn't you tell me it was someone from church". This was of course all show, Arabella had texted Georgina and told her that it would be Alex who would be paying them an extended visit. The young man from the north had been an object of lust for a lot of the local girls (and their mothers too). It was only in Arabella's circle of domineering Ladies-who-lunch that discussions on his potential as a submissive sex-slave had been discussed.
Alex knew Georgina reasonably well from church and the various social events although it was clear from the moment they met that they moved in totally different social circles. He had even waited on her and her friends when he'd worked at the hotel. She had always been fairly friendly but nothing to prepare him for the wave of affection that hit him during his arrival at Arabella's sumptuous palacial accomodation.
"I was pissed off when she told me we'd be having a houseguest" continued Georgina "but now I know it's you it'll be so great" She continued her hug crushing her huge chest into Alex's ribs. The cleavage was never knowingly under-displayed by Georgina...it was a devastating weapon with with to reduce the men she met into doting puppies. Today it was squeezed into a with and red checked designer summer dress.
Arabella was still in her business suit and was anxious to change. She proceeded up the steps and on through The Groves' imposing black doors. Jane let the mild tease continue for a while as Georgina gushed about how wonderful it would be to have Alex living with them before linking arms with Alex and leading him up the stairs.
"We have some paperwork to finalise young man and then we can get you settled in" Jane reminded
Georgina skipped ahead and Jane turned to Alex "Now Alex, these two ladies are dear, dear friends of mine. They are inviting a young man into their home, I know I can depend on you to behave properly...you've been a model member of the community since you arrived...don't let me down, I don't want any bad reports. I am certain you will be a dream houseguest and a diligent handyman for them as you work off your debt. If you do anything to upset I will make sure things are very, VERY bad for you"
Alex seemed to shrink as Reverend Jane gave him her lecture...whe she was finished Alex meekly responded "I promise Reverend....I'll do everything Arabella wants, I'll be good as gold".
Jane face return to it's previousy warm "I know you will Alex, I know you will" and lead him up the steps and inside the house.
Alex knew Georgina reasonably well from church and the various social events although it was clear from the moment they met that they moved in totally different social circles. He had even waited on her and her friends when he'd worked at the hotel. She had always been fairly friendly but nothing to prepare him for the wave of affection that hit him during his arrival at Arabella's sumptuous palacial accomodation.
"I was pissed off when she told me we'd be having a houseguest" continued Georgina "but now I know it's you it'll be so great" She continued her hug crushing her huge chest into Alex's ribs. The cleavage was never knowingly under-displayed by Georgina...it was a devastating weapon with with to reduce the men she met into doting puppies. Today it was squeezed into a with and red checked designer summer dress.
Arabella was still in her business suit and was anxious to change. She proceeded up the steps and on through The Groves' imposing black doors. Jane let the mild tease continue for a while as Georgina gushed about how wonderful it would be to have Alex living with them before linking arms with Alex and leading him up the stairs.
"We have some paperwork to finalise young man and then we can get you settled in" Jane reminded
Georgina skipped ahead and Jane turned to Alex "Now Alex, these two ladies are dear, dear friends of mine. They are inviting a young man into their home, I know I can depend on you to behave properly...you've been a model member of the community since you arrived...don't let me down, I don't want any bad reports. I am certain you will be a dream houseguest and a diligent handyman for them as you work off your debt. If you do anything to upset I will make sure things are very, VERY bad for you"
Alex seemed to shrink as Reverend Jane gave him her lecture...whe she was finished Alex meekly responded "I promise Reverend....I'll do everything Arabella wants, I'll be good as gold".
Jane face return to it's previousy warm "I know you will Alex, I know you will" and lead him up the steps and inside the house.
In Her Debt (Part Five)
Arabella's Audi paused as the automatic gates to her house swung open. Alex's jaw dropped open...whilst it was quite a mansion the term "house" simply didn't do it justice. Gated and walked off the gardens alone took up three acres. The house complex itself at least another.
The two ladies smiled at Alex's amazed face. "I married well and divorced even better" Arabella said breaking the silence then moved the car up the long, long gravel drive...the gates closed silently behind them locking Alex away from the rest of the world.
"You are probably too young to remember but I was married to a prominent government minister in the 80s...it turns out he was more interested in sleeping with his security guards and driver....this place is my reward for a quiet scandal-free seperation"
Jane turned to look round at Alex in the back seat "As you can see this place will keep you busy...but you'll be debt free and without a car in the workd other than pleasing your host"
The car trundled to a stop outside the front door and Alex stepped out if the car and into his new life
The two ladies smiled at Alex's amazed face. "I married well and divorced even better" Arabella said breaking the silence then moved the car up the long, long gravel drive...the gates closed silently behind them locking Alex away from the rest of the world.
"You are probably too young to remember but I was married to a prominent government minister in the 80s...it turns out he was more interested in sleeping with his security guards and driver....this place is my reward for a quiet scandal-free seperation"
Jane turned to look round at Alex in the back seat "As you can see this place will keep you busy...but you'll be debt free and without a car in the workd other than pleasing your host"
The car trundled to a stop outside the front door and Alex stepped out if the car and into his new life
Saturday 7 February 2015
In Her Debt (Part Four)
With Alex pledging unswerving obedience and Reverend Jane impressing the undying gratitude to Arabella the rest of the meal passed in the blink of an eye.
At the end the three left together to show Alex his new home "No time like the present darling" chirped Arabella as she ushered her new houseboy towards her car. It was agreed that Arabella would arrange for Alex's possesions to be dealt with by professional movers whilst Jane would, that very evening, call his landlord and ask any oustanding rent to be invoiced to Arabella's address.
They would also need Alex's bank account details in order to clear his debts. During all of this Alex's feet barely touched the ground. The two ladies did all the talking, made all the decisions and asked for his input in the most cursory way possible "You agree that's best don't you dear?" Or "That sounds wonderful doesn't it darling?". He was like a rabbit in the headlights when faced with these two strong domineering ladies. In truth he had little option...he was in such dire straights he was certainly going to be evicted soon and couldn't even afford a train ticket back up to his old home.
Every passing moment showed Arabella that her original judgement had been correct. Alex was going to be the perfect submissive for her and her circle of dominating females. She drove them away from town to her secluded house were the real work of breaking her new possesion could begin.
At the end the three left together to show Alex his new home "No time like the present darling" chirped Arabella as she ushered her new houseboy towards her car. It was agreed that Arabella would arrange for Alex's possesions to be dealt with by professional movers whilst Jane would, that very evening, call his landlord and ask any oustanding rent to be invoiced to Arabella's address.
They would also need Alex's bank account details in order to clear his debts. During all of this Alex's feet barely touched the ground. The two ladies did all the talking, made all the decisions and asked for his input in the most cursory way possible "You agree that's best don't you dear?" Or "That sounds wonderful doesn't it darling?". He was like a rabbit in the headlights when faced with these two strong domineering ladies. In truth he had little option...he was in such dire straights he was certainly going to be evicted soon and couldn't even afford a train ticket back up to his old home.
Every passing moment showed Arabella that her original judgement had been correct. Alex was going to be the perfect submissive for her and her circle of dominating females. She drove them away from town to her secluded house were the real work of breaking her new possesion could begin.
Friday 6 February 2015
In Her Debt (part three)
Alex sat in the park glancing at his watch. He now knew he could not extend his overdraught...until an hour ago he'd thought that would mean packing up and trudging back up north but now he had something new to ponder. What was Ms Williams going to say when they met later?
At the same time Arabella was busy making arrangements and informing a select few about her plan. The friends and confidents who were part of her inner circle squealed with delight at her audacious scheme and offered help wherever possible. Finally she called her best friend and asked her to join her at the restaurant for what she termed "moral support".
At 5:30 on the dot Alex was shown to Arabella's table to find another familiar face "Reverend Jane!" he blurted as he saw the local vicar chatting amiably with Arabella.
Jane was a key part of Arabella's plan...between the two of them poor Alex would be swept along. Railroaded into agreeing to Arabella's proposals and set onto the road to entrapment. Arabella was getting aroused just thinking about it but for now they had to be friendly but businesslike.
Jane began as Alex sat down "Now Alex I must impress on you the fact that Arabella has put herself in a potentially damaging situation today...she could lose her job for meeting like this to help a bank customer" Alex nodded "it goes without saying that we need you to promise never to breathe a word of our discussions to anyone...is that acceptable?" Arabella marvelled at Jane's natural authority, Alex was like a deer in the headlights "I promise...absolutely I promise...you know I'd never break my word Reverend".
Arabella smiled "Okay then...I have been speaking to Reverend Jane and I have come up with a plan..." she leaned in closer towards the young man across the table from her "The problem you have is your rent and the interest on your debts...I have a way to solve both problems at once" she let the suggestion hang in the air for a moment "Alex...I want you to move out of your flat and into my house. I'll take you on as my handyman, gardener and cook. You will have no rent, no outgoings at all. I will pay off your overdraught by giving you a payment in advance for 6 months work"
Jane took over "Alex, Arabella is welcoming you into her home. She lives there with Georgina...she has asked me my thoughts on this and I must ask you to swear to be obedient and totally well behaved....this whole thing will not work unless I have your solemn promise. I know you are a well-raised, respectful young man. You must agree to accept Arabella's authority otherwise I can not in good conscience sanction this agreement"
There was a tension in the air as Jane laid down the terms under which Alex would live. The trap was being set and their prey sat across the table none-the-wiser.
Alex smiled and looked at Arabella and Jane "I promise Reverend...I will be the perfect houseguest. Thank you so much for making this offer...I will be able to do so much round the house and I love gardening...I won't let you down"
And with that the trap snapped shut
At the same time Arabella was busy making arrangements and informing a select few about her plan. The friends and confidents who were part of her inner circle squealed with delight at her audacious scheme and offered help wherever possible. Finally she called her best friend and asked her to join her at the restaurant for what she termed "moral support".
At 5:30 on the dot Alex was shown to Arabella's table to find another familiar face "Reverend Jane!" he blurted as he saw the local vicar chatting amiably with Arabella.
Jane was a key part of Arabella's plan...between the two of them poor Alex would be swept along. Railroaded into agreeing to Arabella's proposals and set onto the road to entrapment. Arabella was getting aroused just thinking about it but for now they had to be friendly but businesslike.
Jane began as Alex sat down "Now Alex I must impress on you the fact that Arabella has put herself in a potentially damaging situation today...she could lose her job for meeting like this to help a bank customer" Alex nodded "it goes without saying that we need you to promise never to breathe a word of our discussions to anyone...is that acceptable?" Arabella marvelled at Jane's natural authority, Alex was like a deer in the headlights "I promise...absolutely I promise...you know I'd never break my word Reverend".
Arabella smiled "Okay then...I have been speaking to Reverend Jane and I have come up with a plan..." she leaned in closer towards the young man across the table from her "The problem you have is your rent and the interest on your debts...I have a way to solve both problems at once" she let the suggestion hang in the air for a moment "Alex...I want you to move out of your flat and into my house. I'll take you on as my handyman, gardener and cook. You will have no rent, no outgoings at all. I will pay off your overdraught by giving you a payment in advance for 6 months work"
Jane took over "Alex, Arabella is welcoming you into her home. She lives there with Georgina...she has asked me my thoughts on this and I must ask you to swear to be obedient and totally well behaved....this whole thing will not work unless I have your solemn promise. I know you are a well-raised, respectful young man. You must agree to accept Arabella's authority otherwise I can not in good conscience sanction this agreement"
There was a tension in the air as Jane laid down the terms under which Alex would live. The trap was being set and their prey sat across the table none-the-wiser.
Alex smiled and looked at Arabella and Jane "I promise Reverend...I will be the perfect houseguest. Thank you so much for making this offer...I will be able to do so much round the house and I love gardening...I won't let you down"
And with that the trap snapped shut
In Her Debt (part two)
The balance of power was obvious for anyone to see. Aravella held all the cards...she simply had to play them correctly and Alex would slip meekly under her control.
She smiled warmly to him "Sit down please Alex and we'll go through your file" she then made a show of readung through things frowning and pursing her lips frequently. After a few minutes she paused for a moment and clasped her hands together "Hmm...we have a bit of a mess on our hands don't we"
Alex started his pre-prepared speil "Ms Williams. All I need is an extension to the overdraft until I can find a job. You can see from the bank statements I am not extravagant or wasteful....I don't have many outgoings. It will be fine once I have a regular income...I will agree to whatever repayment plans you stipulate"
Arabella was enjoying how utterly desperate this delightful young man looked...that earnest desperation and eagerness to please would be the character traits that would mean he'd deliver himself into her clutches. She knew how this would play out...her only concern was ensuring the whole thing stayed discreet. She wanted him but she wanted to avoid any scandal for her, Georgina and the ladies who made up her circle of friends.
She pursed her lips "Alex...we've known each other for a while now and I am sure you are a sensible, prudent young man but as the bank's financial advisor I have a duty to do what's right for my employers. ..in that capacity all I can offer you are these fincial advice and debt awareness leaflets. .." she let her words sink in and desperation take hold. Alex shrank back into his seat and stared at the floor
Arabella leaned forward and spoke quietly "...however in my capacity as your friend and fellow member of our church I am not going to abandon a lovely young boy like you to the clutches of payday loan companies....if I can rely on your complete discretion I'd like to talk to you in the Petite Maison restaurant at half past five today....now run along young man. Tell no-one about this and don't be late"
She smiled warmly to him "Sit down please Alex and we'll go through your file" she then made a show of readung through things frowning and pursing her lips frequently. After a few minutes she paused for a moment and clasped her hands together "Hmm...we have a bit of a mess on our hands don't we"
Alex started his pre-prepared speil "Ms Williams. All I need is an extension to the overdraft until I can find a job. You can see from the bank statements I am not extravagant or wasteful....I don't have many outgoings. It will be fine once I have a regular income...I will agree to whatever repayment plans you stipulate"
Arabella was enjoying how utterly desperate this delightful young man looked...that earnest desperation and eagerness to please would be the character traits that would mean he'd deliver himself into her clutches. She knew how this would play out...her only concern was ensuring the whole thing stayed discreet. She wanted him but she wanted to avoid any scandal for her, Georgina and the ladies who made up her circle of friends.
She pursed her lips "Alex...we've known each other for a while now and I am sure you are a sensible, prudent young man but as the bank's financial advisor I have a duty to do what's right for my employers. ..in that capacity all I can offer you are these fincial advice and debt awareness leaflets. .." she let her words sink in and desperation take hold. Alex shrank back into his seat and stared at the floor
Arabella leaned forward and spoke quietly "...however in my capacity as your friend and fellow member of our church I am not going to abandon a lovely young boy like you to the clutches of payday loan companies....if I can rely on your complete discretion I'd like to talk to you in the Petite Maison restaurant at half past five today....now run along young man. Tell no-one about this and don't be late"
In Her Debt (part one)
Arabella frowned as a familiar name popped up on her appointments calender. "Alex Chamberlain" she thought "The young guy from church?". She was intrigued.
Ordinarilly as the local bank's financial advisor she'd try to re-arrange an appointment with someone she knew but for young Alex she might make an exception. She called up his file and the first thing that hit her was the balance of his account "Oh dear" she thought. She scanned through the account transactions and quickly gained a picture of what was going on.
High rent was swallowing up most of his money, the incoming pay cheques had stopped three months ago and since then he'd crossed over from a modest credit into a pretty hefty overdraught and now he was applying to have it extended.
Not much chance of that she though....she read further, the picture got worse. She grimaced as she saw a payment from a payday loan company, it was quickly swallowed up by the rent. This process was repeated the next month. So far he'd made the payments but the situation was getting worse and worse for him.
She closed the file and sat back. A grin spread over her face. "Perfect" she thought.
She picked up her phone and dialed her neice Georgina back at the house. Georgina lived with her while she attended college and also acted as her housekeeper and so quickly answered "Georgina darling, I just want you to know that I need to you tidy the place up so it's presentable over the next few days" she heard Georgina sigh, "Presentable" was their code-word for "Vanilla".
"Don't worry darling...if this goes to plan I will have new toy for you to play with". Arabella hung up and settled back into her seat....waiting for her prey to fall into her web.
Alex had been on her radar for months now ever since he'd wandered into her local church. He was shy and polite and, too an expert eye like Arabella's, had submissive written all over him. The young ladies from the youth group had swarmed round him, a few of the older ladies had teased and flirted with him....Arabella noted his reaction and decided he would make a perfect sex-slave and now he was about to wander into her office in desperate need of help.
At 3:55 Alex sat outside the financial advisor's office. He had his paperwork in order, he had practiced his requests. Things had been going okay at the hotel where he'd worked. He was doing very well in the kitchen. The head chef had been highly positive about his prospects...but then the layoffs had begun and soon he found himself out of work and with mounting debts. His options were stark...extend his overdraught or move back up northto his parents tiny house.
Mustering all his confidence he could he walked into the financial advisor's office. His bravado evaporated instantly as he saw who was sitting there
"Ms Williams!" He blurted
Ordinarilly as the local bank's financial advisor she'd try to re-arrange an appointment with someone she knew but for young Alex she might make an exception. She called up his file and the first thing that hit her was the balance of his account "Oh dear" she thought. She scanned through the account transactions and quickly gained a picture of what was going on.
High rent was swallowing up most of his money, the incoming pay cheques had stopped three months ago and since then he'd crossed over from a modest credit into a pretty hefty overdraught and now he was applying to have it extended.
Not much chance of that she though....she read further, the picture got worse. She grimaced as she saw a payment from a payday loan company, it was quickly swallowed up by the rent. This process was repeated the next month. So far he'd made the payments but the situation was getting worse and worse for him.
She closed the file and sat back. A grin spread over her face. "Perfect" she thought.
She picked up her phone and dialed her neice Georgina back at the house. Georgina lived with her while she attended college and also acted as her housekeeper and so quickly answered "Georgina darling, I just want you to know that I need to you tidy the place up so it's presentable over the next few days" she heard Georgina sigh, "Presentable" was their code-word for "Vanilla".
"Don't worry darling...if this goes to plan I will have new toy for you to play with". Arabella hung up and settled back into her seat....waiting for her prey to fall into her web.
Alex had been on her radar for months now ever since he'd wandered into her local church. He was shy and polite and, too an expert eye like Arabella's, had submissive written all over him. The young ladies from the youth group had swarmed round him, a few of the older ladies had teased and flirted with him....Arabella noted his reaction and decided he would make a perfect sex-slave and now he was about to wander into her office in desperate need of help.
At 3:55 Alex sat outside the financial advisor's office. He had his paperwork in order, he had practiced his requests. Things had been going okay at the hotel where he'd worked. He was doing very well in the kitchen. The head chef had been highly positive about his prospects...but then the layoffs had begun and soon he found himself out of work and with mounting debts. His options were stark...extend his overdraught or move back up northto his parents tiny house.
Mustering all his confidence he could he walked into the financial advisor's office. His bravado evaporated instantly as he saw who was sitting there
"Ms Williams!" He blurted
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