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Tuesday, 26 January 2016
In Her Debt - Part 54
Alex lapsed into an exhausted doze as he came down from the incredible high of the orgasm Candy, Melanie and Georgina had visited up on him. By the time his consciousness returned he was aware of Candy's fingers trailing across his cum covered torso and wiping it onto his nipples. Alex sighed as he was caressed like this and then sighed more deeply as Candy bent down to slurp the cum off his chest with his tongue.
He took time to look around the room and saw Melanie and Georgina locked in a passionate lesbian tryst whilst Natalia and Renate chatted pleasantly. Candy's hand caressed his cheek and pulled his face to his and soon their kissing resumed. Free of the mind-melting arousal the reality of the situation was all too apparent, he was making out with a feminized guy but it was impossible to resist. Just a few short days ago it would have been unthinkable but Arabella and her coven of dominant friends had quickly and easily overwhelmed all resistance from him.
After a while Renate stood and clapped her hands "Now children, this is all very romantic but young Alexa needs to new clothes". Candy sighed sadly but manged to hear himself away from Alex and returned to kneel at Natalia's side. Melanie and Renate helped Alex to his feet and resumed their measuring and fitting as if the nothing had happened.
This time instead of a conservative, understated outfit Renate was pulling daring, dazzling clothes from cupboard and racks. What was assembled for him was far, far more feminine than anything he'd worn previously. The afternoon's ensemble would, it seemed to themed around read leather. A pair of silk panties were put on him and a pair of smoky, white stockings were drawn up his smooth hairless legs, these were clipped onto a red garter belt with suspenders.
The dress Renata then produced for him was a tiny, shiny red number. It was a halter neck that wasn't too plunging at the front but dived down on the reverse side to leave most of his back exposes, it clipped together at a fashionable collar. The skirt came down to Alex's mid-thigh and showed off his legs. The ladies present all agreed he looked sensational. He was sat back down on the chaise and Melanie placed a pair of red high-heels on his feet as Georgina sat next to him and fussed around with the dress.
The two girls looked at each other and nodded and Alex her a series of clicks. Alex looked around perplexed and Georgina fixed him in her gaze. "You are going to be angry with us Alex but we have secured you in this dress and those shoes for the rest of the afternoon".
Alex was aghast "No Georgina, there is no way I can wear this around town....seriously"
Georgina was not going to let her little dressing-up doll rebel "It's tough, I want you motivated to be the most convincing girl you can be...this is the best way. Remember those keys I left in the house, they are the only way to get you of your outfit"
Alex was angry now "Why would you do that to me?" he scowled
Georgina put her arm around him "Because you need to take the plunge....it's what me and Arabella want for you....it will be perfect, you must trust us"
Alex was silent so Melanie moved to sit beside him too "Listen hunny, Alexa is the sexiest person I've met in ages, I've already text Arabella asking if we can date. Seriously you are so fuckable, every one of our little group is going to want you. No other guy gets to do the things you are going to do 'cause no other guy is brave enough to do things like this...Just trust us babe"
Alex was silent for a while longer until Georgina leaned into him and whispered "I love you, you know that...we all do. Be our little Alexa.....please"
Alex bowed his head and was instantly reminded of his sexy new attire. Melania giggled "Come one babe, it was this or a dress like Candy's" everyone giggled even Candy and Alex "...I think Georgie has done quite well for you"
Alex smiled and looked back to Georgina "I love you too" and the two hugged. Renate let them embrace for a while then clapped her hands once more "Okay, time to get this beautiful young thing ready for action".
Melanie and Georgina spent the next 30 minutes applying tasteful but much more glamourous makeup on Alex's face and eventually they were ready to leave.
If Alex was nervous when they left The Groves he was almost quivering now. He was extremely glad when Georgina handed him his sunglasses. They two left carrying several shopping bags each all containing new dresses and accessories designed to make Alexa even more glamourous.
Alex was hoping that they would head straight home but Georgina wouldn't hear of it. She was determined to go to ever shop in this fashionable little quarter as Alex teetered around after her on heels much higher than anything he'd worn previously. As the collection of shopping bags grew and Alex got more and more used to the heels and the outfit he began to relax. Barely anyone knew him in town and the girls had done a superb job of feminizing his features. Perhaps this was going to be okay.
Eventually they neared the end of the street as the avenue met the harbour front. Alex was hoping the two would make a retreat but first it seemed Georgina had arranged a lunch date. Inside Alex first smiled as he saw Melanie in the midst of the group of people. Then his stomach lurched, it was Phillip, Matthew and James the guys he'd been forced to snuggle up to in Valery's sauna.
They turned and greeted Georgina warmly before each moving to kiss Alex's hand in true gentlemanly fashion....there was, Alex fancied, a predatory lustful glint in their eyes.
He took time to look around the room and saw Melanie and Georgina locked in a passionate lesbian tryst whilst Natalia and Renate chatted pleasantly. Candy's hand caressed his cheek and pulled his face to his and soon their kissing resumed. Free of the mind-melting arousal the reality of the situation was all too apparent, he was making out with a feminized guy but it was impossible to resist. Just a few short days ago it would have been unthinkable but Arabella and her coven of dominant friends had quickly and easily overwhelmed all resistance from him.
After a while Renate stood and clapped her hands "Now children, this is all very romantic but young Alexa needs to new clothes". Candy sighed sadly but manged to hear himself away from Alex and returned to kneel at Natalia's side. Melanie and Renate helped Alex to his feet and resumed their measuring and fitting as if the nothing had happened.
This time instead of a conservative, understated outfit Renate was pulling daring, dazzling clothes from cupboard and racks. What was assembled for him was far, far more feminine than anything he'd worn previously. The afternoon's ensemble would, it seemed to themed around read leather. A pair of silk panties were put on him and a pair of smoky, white stockings were drawn up his smooth hairless legs, these were clipped onto a red garter belt with suspenders.
The dress Renata then produced for him was a tiny, shiny red number. It was a halter neck that wasn't too plunging at the front but dived down on the reverse side to leave most of his back exposes, it clipped together at a fashionable collar. The skirt came down to Alex's mid-thigh and showed off his legs. The ladies present all agreed he looked sensational. He was sat back down on the chaise and Melanie placed a pair of red high-heels on his feet as Georgina sat next to him and fussed around with the dress.
The two girls looked at each other and nodded and Alex her a series of clicks. Alex looked around perplexed and Georgina fixed him in her gaze. "You are going to be angry with us Alex but we have secured you in this dress and those shoes for the rest of the afternoon".
Alex was aghast "No Georgina, there is no way I can wear this around town....seriously"
Georgina was not going to let her little dressing-up doll rebel "It's tough, I want you motivated to be the most convincing girl you can be...this is the best way. Remember those keys I left in the house, they are the only way to get you of your outfit"
Alex was angry now "Why would you do that to me?" he scowled
Georgina put her arm around him "Because you need to take the plunge....it's what me and Arabella want for you....it will be perfect, you must trust us"
Alex was silent so Melanie moved to sit beside him too "Listen hunny, Alexa is the sexiest person I've met in ages, I've already text Arabella asking if we can date. Seriously you are so fuckable, every one of our little group is going to want you. No other guy gets to do the things you are going to do 'cause no other guy is brave enough to do things like this...Just trust us babe"
Alex was silent for a while longer until Georgina leaned into him and whispered "I love you, you know that...we all do. Be our little Alexa.....please"
Alex bowed his head and was instantly reminded of his sexy new attire. Melania giggled "Come one babe, it was this or a dress like Candy's" everyone giggled even Candy and Alex "...I think Georgie has done quite well for you"
Alex smiled and looked back to Georgina "I love you too" and the two hugged. Renate let them embrace for a while then clapped her hands once more "Okay, time to get this beautiful young thing ready for action".
Melanie and Georgina spent the next 30 minutes applying tasteful but much more glamourous makeup on Alex's face and eventually they were ready to leave.
If Alex was nervous when they left The Groves he was almost quivering now. He was extremely glad when Georgina handed him his sunglasses. They two left carrying several shopping bags each all containing new dresses and accessories designed to make Alexa even more glamourous.
Alex was hoping that they would head straight home but Georgina wouldn't hear of it. She was determined to go to ever shop in this fashionable little quarter as Alex teetered around after her on heels much higher than anything he'd worn previously. As the collection of shopping bags grew and Alex got more and more used to the heels and the outfit he began to relax. Barely anyone knew him in town and the girls had done a superb job of feminizing his features. Perhaps this was going to be okay.
Eventually they neared the end of the street as the avenue met the harbour front. Alex was hoping the two would make a retreat but first it seemed Georgina had arranged a lunch date. Inside Alex first smiled as he saw Melanie in the midst of the group of people. Then his stomach lurched, it was Phillip, Matthew and James the guys he'd been forced to snuggle up to in Valery's sauna.
They turned and greeted Georgina warmly before each moving to kiss Alex's hand in true gentlemanly fashion....there was, Alex fancied, a predatory lustful glint in their eyes.
Friday, 22 January 2016
Lost in Fashion - Part 8
As Veronica left the two girls hugged with excitement, the stresses of the earlier fight completely forgotten. They were impressing Professor LeVieux, this was beyond perfect. They were deliriously happy and for Jenny the humiliation of wearing these clothes was forgotten.
They chatted for a while about the incident in the lift but all of a sudden Jenny felt less miserable...there was a point to all this. It was all going to be worth it. For Amanda's part she was having trouble not gawking at her housemate, the amount of flesh she was showing was scandalous and her smooth, pal skin was making her aroused. She was going to have this girl, nothing was going to stand in the way.
The rest of the morning the girls spent apart. Amanda had a business studies class whilst Jenny had some study time and then French class. The business class was particularly boring and Amanda positioned herself at the back so she could use her phone. It was time for some cyber-stalking.
Jenny was currently in the campus library. She'd found herself a discreet corner where her outfit would not bring too much attention, she had been reading for 15 minutes but temptation got the better of her and she checked her phone. Like most people Jenny had Facebook and Twitter plus the fashion student's essential tool Pinterest, she gave these a cursory check before switching over to her guilty secret...the twitter account she kept to indulge her darker, kinkier side.
No-one would suspect to look at this diligent straight-a student but she indulged her wildest fantasies with a completely secret persona...completely secret until Amanda had discovered it a few weeks into their friendship.
Since then Amanda had been working her way into @fashionslavex's confidence with a secret persona of her own. There were times when they were actually in the same room tweeting each other and Jenny had no idea. Amanda was slowly finding out more and more about Jenny's submissive side whilst gradually encouraging her to live out her fantasies. Jenny logged on to find a message from @KTheDomme. It was an account supposedly based in the US but in was being controlled from a phone not 200 yards from her current location. Jenny had never entertained bisexual leanings but more and more she was fantasising about it when she spoke to her "American" confidente.
Amanda's message read "@fashionslavex You've been quiet, where is my little kitten?"
Jenny replied "@KTheDomme Hi Mistress, Had some domestic issues but things are looking up"
"Oh? Does this mean my little fashionista has her scholarship" came the twitter reply after arond 5 minutes
Jenny was excited, this domme seemed to know exactly how to push her buttons whenever they chatted...it was always hot whenever they were online together. Jenny typed as quickly as she could "No, a friend has rescued me by letting me move in with her, I feel like a damsel in distress"
"ooooh lucky you...single bed or double" Amanda replied suppressing a giggle.
"Nooooo nothing like that Mistress, she is wonderful though. I am so lucky to have a friend like her"
Amanda was touched by the kind words but felt no guilt whatsoever in this subterfuge. She had been teasing and titillating Jenny for weeks. She knew her new housemate was a submissive bisexual even if she would not admit it even to herself. The financial situation let her draw Jenny into her home, the rest was going to take care of itself now. With Professor LeVieux's help Jenny was destined to become Amanda's submissive lover, the thought made her tingle with excitement.
"So will she become a strict housemate...You'd like that I bet"
"She sort of already is *blush*"
"Oh? Tell me more my little Kitten" Amanda often used affectionate but domineering language like that and without fail Jenny reacted to it.
"*Blushes more* prrrrrrrrrrrrrrr" replied Jenny evasively
"Don't dodge the question Kitten"
"Well she is picking my clothes for me as part of a university project"
"I like the sound of her already. What has she got you wearing?"
Jenny was revelling in the attention from this strong, confident dominatrix. She had always felt like a silly little girl fantasising about these dark desires but now she realised she was actually living them out. She was under the control of another woman. She blushed at what Amanda might think if she knew of these desires. She might be disgusted and make her move out. Jenny took a deep breath and typed "She had me wear a maid outfit earlier, now I am dressed like Britney Fucking Spears".
The intervening minutes felt like an eternity. Jenny realised how turned on she was right now and waited eagerly for the notification of a new tweet.
"I bet you are loving it aren't you, are you getting lots of attention"
"It's sooooo embaressing...I am getting a bit too much attention TBH"
"Tell your Mistress K all about your outfit and all about this attention"
Over the next series of tweets Jenny outlined her clothes and the earlier episode in the lift. Eventually Amanda replied "Well, sounds like you've certainly turned heads...when are you meeting those guys"
Jennifer smiled, Trust Mistress K to try and up the ante. She typed back "I don't think so, they were a touch presumptuous don't you think"
Now it was Amanda's turn to smile "Perhaps they were presuming you were a sexual submissive dressed to thrill and wanting to be dominated by them" she tweeted and then followed up immediately with "Would it have been so bad if you'd have let them take you away with them" and a further tweet "Isn't that what you crave"
Jenny was excited just thinking about what those guys would have done to her if she'd have went with them. Mistress K seemed to have an unnatural knack of pushing her buttons. She tweeted back "That is a bit too much for me"
Amanda was getting so excited by all of this, in the past 48 hours she had pushed Jennifer far further than she'd thought possible. She was close to breaking through that timid exterior and unleashing the inner submissive. When that happened Amanda knew that it would be her Jennifer would gravitate towards. She took the plunge "the next guy or girl who comes onto you I want to be totally submissive, do not resist. This will be good for you Kitten"
Jenny was getting nervous now. KtheDomme had always pushed her gently towards being more submissive. Never anything too demanding but ever so slowly out of her comfort zone. Endless reading assignments, explicits roleplays, days without panties...it was always sometihng private but something deliciously fun. Jenny thought back to a day when her and Amanda had gone jogging on a day when MistressK had forbidden her from wearing a bra. She was sure Amanda would comment but her friend hadn't although she surely must have noticed Jenny's bouncing boobs. She was just thinking of an evasive reply when a new tweet arrived "You may consider it an order, relax, be passive, be submissive. Tell me all about it later my Kitten"
Jenny looked at the tweet...she certainly had a challenge on her hands now
They chatted for a while about the incident in the lift but all of a sudden Jenny felt less miserable...there was a point to all this. It was all going to be worth it. For Amanda's part she was having trouble not gawking at her housemate, the amount of flesh she was showing was scandalous and her smooth, pal skin was making her aroused. She was going to have this girl, nothing was going to stand in the way.
The rest of the morning the girls spent apart. Amanda had a business studies class whilst Jenny had some study time and then French class. The business class was particularly boring and Amanda positioned herself at the back so she could use her phone. It was time for some cyber-stalking.
Jenny was currently in the campus library. She'd found herself a discreet corner where her outfit would not bring too much attention, she had been reading for 15 minutes but temptation got the better of her and she checked her phone. Like most people Jenny had Facebook and Twitter plus the fashion student's essential tool Pinterest, she gave these a cursory check before switching over to her guilty secret...the twitter account she kept to indulge her darker, kinkier side.
No-one would suspect to look at this diligent straight-a student but she indulged her wildest fantasies with a completely secret persona...completely secret until Amanda had discovered it a few weeks into their friendship.
Since then Amanda had been working her way into @fashionslavex's confidence with a secret persona of her own. There were times when they were actually in the same room tweeting each other and Jenny had no idea. Amanda was slowly finding out more and more about Jenny's submissive side whilst gradually encouraging her to live out her fantasies. Jenny logged on to find a message from @KTheDomme. It was an account supposedly based in the US but in was being controlled from a phone not 200 yards from her current location. Jenny had never entertained bisexual leanings but more and more she was fantasising about it when she spoke to her "American" confidente.
Amanda's message read "@fashionslavex You've been quiet, where is my little kitten?"
Jenny replied "@KTheDomme Hi Mistress, Had some domestic issues but things are looking up"
"Oh? Does this mean my little fashionista has her scholarship" came the twitter reply after arond 5 minutes
Jenny was excited, this domme seemed to know exactly how to push her buttons whenever they chatted...it was always hot whenever they were online together. Jenny typed as quickly as she could "No, a friend has rescued me by letting me move in with her, I feel like a damsel in distress"
"ooooh lucky you...single bed or double" Amanda replied suppressing a giggle.
"Nooooo nothing like that Mistress, she is wonderful though. I am so lucky to have a friend like her"
Amanda was touched by the kind words but felt no guilt whatsoever in this subterfuge. She had been teasing and titillating Jenny for weeks. She knew her new housemate was a submissive bisexual even if she would not admit it even to herself. The financial situation let her draw Jenny into her home, the rest was going to take care of itself now. With Professor LeVieux's help Jenny was destined to become Amanda's submissive lover, the thought made her tingle with excitement.
"So will she become a strict housemate...You'd like that I bet"
"She sort of already is *blush*"
"Oh? Tell me more my little Kitten" Amanda often used affectionate but domineering language like that and without fail Jenny reacted to it.
"*Blushes more* prrrrrrrrrrrrrrr" replied Jenny evasively
"Don't dodge the question Kitten"
"Well she is picking my clothes for me as part of a university project"
"I like the sound of her already. What has she got you wearing?"
Jenny was revelling in the attention from this strong, confident dominatrix. She had always felt like a silly little girl fantasising about these dark desires but now she realised she was actually living them out. She was under the control of another woman. She blushed at what Amanda might think if she knew of these desires. She might be disgusted and make her move out. Jenny took a deep breath and typed "She had me wear a maid outfit earlier, now I am dressed like Britney Fucking Spears".
The intervening minutes felt like an eternity. Jenny realised how turned on she was right now and waited eagerly for the notification of a new tweet.
"I bet you are loving it aren't you, are you getting lots of attention"
"It's sooooo embaressing...I am getting a bit too much attention TBH"
"Tell your Mistress K all about your outfit and all about this attention"
Over the next series of tweets Jenny outlined her clothes and the earlier episode in the lift. Eventually Amanda replied "Well, sounds like you've certainly turned heads...when are you meeting those guys"
Jennifer smiled, Trust Mistress K to try and up the ante. She typed back "I don't think so, they were a touch presumptuous don't you think"
Now it was Amanda's turn to smile "Perhaps they were presuming you were a sexual submissive dressed to thrill and wanting to be dominated by them" she tweeted and then followed up immediately with "Would it have been so bad if you'd have let them take you away with them" and a further tweet "Isn't that what you crave"
Jenny was excited just thinking about what those guys would have done to her if she'd have went with them. Mistress K seemed to have an unnatural knack of pushing her buttons. She tweeted back "That is a bit too much for me"
Amanda was getting so excited by all of this, in the past 48 hours she had pushed Jennifer far further than she'd thought possible. She was close to breaking through that timid exterior and unleashing the inner submissive. When that happened Amanda knew that it would be her Jennifer would gravitate towards. She took the plunge "the next guy or girl who comes onto you I want to be totally submissive, do not resist. This will be good for you Kitten"
Jenny was getting nervous now. KtheDomme had always pushed her gently towards being more submissive. Never anything too demanding but ever so slowly out of her comfort zone. Endless reading assignments, explicits roleplays, days without panties...it was always sometihng private but something deliciously fun. Jenny thought back to a day when her and Amanda had gone jogging on a day when MistressK had forbidden her from wearing a bra. She was sure Amanda would comment but her friend hadn't although she surely must have noticed Jenny's bouncing boobs. She was just thinking of an evasive reply when a new tweet arrived "You may consider it an order, relax, be passive, be submissive. Tell me all about it later my Kitten"
Jenny looked at the tweet...she certainly had a challenge on her hands now
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