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.