Fathers Day Taboo A Gemini Breeding Session
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The Session
By Ellen
I was nervous. Did I really want to go through with this appointment.
As instructed I stood by a payphone and was told to call for the final
directions. My mind told me it was time to turn around and go home.
However my little mind was telling me to give myself over to the
pleasure that possibly waited. I sifted through my change and took out
a quarter and a dime. Then I made up my mind to make the call. I
dropped the coins into the slots and dialed the number I was given. The
phone began to ring. The second ring, I closed my eyes and again began
to have doubts. The third ring, someone picked up the phone.
"Hello?" The womans voice sounded very pleasant.
"Yes, Hello," I cleared my throat. "I have an appointment for Seven."
"Is this Larry?"
"Yes, I'm Larry."
"Very good you're on time, Listen carefully, from the phone booth walk
across the street to building 2115. Ring the bottom buzzer. When you
here the door buzzer let you in, proceed to the third floor.
Understand?"
I looked across the street and saw the doorway. "Yes, I will see you
in a minute."
I hung up the phone. Picked up my gymbag from the ground. Then
proceeded to walk across the street to the given address. My hand
trembled as I reached out to press the button. I took a deep breath and
waited for the door to buzz so that I can gain access to my very first
visit to a dominatrix. The door clicked and the sound of a buzz rang
loud and it seemed irritating. I grabbed the doorknob and pulled the
door open. I entered the foyer and made my way to the stairs. As I
made my ascension, I tightened the grip on my bag, as if I had been
carrying diamonds through a dark alley. I made it to the top of the
stairwell and came to a black door. I knocked twice and stepped so that
I could be seen through the peep hole. The door opened and a female
head peared around the corner.
"Larry, Please come in."
"Thank you."
Immediately I felt comfortable. This woman looked very young, she had
a lovely round face which was very well made up. Her long red hair was
curled. As I entered the doorway her arm went up. Her fingers, which
had nails that were manicured, long, and polished in a red color,
pointed toward a front room. She closed the door behind me and locked
the dead bolt. I turned toward her to get a better look. She was
wearing a black bathrobe and I could see she had on black high heels.
"Why don't you have a seat here, so we could go over a few things." She
crossed in front of me and went behind a desk and sat down in somewhat
comfortable office chair.
I sat down in a folding chair. I felt like I was at a bank or in a
principles office. A very sexy looking principles office. I put my bag
down and saw that she took out a folder with a few papers in it. She
started to write my name on the tab of the folder.
"Why don't you give me your last name initial, so that I don't mix up
your file with any other possible Larrys' that may be our clients."
"My initial is W."
"Larry W," She wrote the initial and pulled out a checklist. "Now I am
going to go through a list. This will help my staff and I better tailor
your session and hopefully for your future visits with us. First of all
did you hear about us?"
"I saw your ad in the Weekender Classifieds."
"Good, now I am going to go down this checklist and I would like you to
answer on a scale of 1 to 5, 1 being not interested and 5 being very
interested. Okay?"
I nodded my head. Took another deep breath as I prepared to reveal my
preferences to a stranger.
"From the following fetishes please answer as I have instructed.
Infantilism?"
"One!"
"Cross-Dressing?"
I cleared my throat, "5"!
"Bondage?"
"5"!
"S & M?"
"2."
"Foot Worship?"
"3."
"Golden Showers?"
"1!" That was something I absolutely would never want to have to
experience.
She read off a few more such as Oral & Anal training, Public
Humiliation, and Forced Feminization. I answered interested on all of
them. I figured it was all worth a try after all the session was only
about an hour. What I wanted to do by the time I finished our session
would almost be over.
"Alright," she smiled, "I want you to sign this document, please read
it and then you can give me the two hundred dollars and we can proceed."
I loved a woman with red hair. I even began to notice her scent. A
very sweet, enticing aroma. I looked down at the paper and glanced it
over. I understand that I gave myself over freely and will not hold them
responsible if I should get hurt. I have control and am responsible for
my code words. It looked and read clearly. I signed my name and last
initial and took out my money from my shirt pocket.
"Very good. I am going to escort you into one of our ready rooms, I
see you brought a bag with you. Your Mistress will make sure everything
in it is okay."
She stood up and escorted me into the back. The hall was lite with red
light bulbs. I entered the ready room and she stopped behind me.
"Take off all your clothes, place them into that storage bin, then
kneel down by the chair." She closed the door.
I proceeded to do as instructed. I removed my clothes and I folded
them. Placing the articles into the bin. The room was air-conditioned
and goosebumps began to appear on my arms and legs. I knelt at the
chair and waited with anticipation. A window in the room was blocked
off by black curtains. The only light came from a halogen lamp in the
corner. The room was painted black and next to the chair was a table
with a drawer. The door opened and I looked down on the floor. I was
begining to fell a lump in my throat.
"Greetings Slave, I am Mistress Scarlett."
I could see her black high heels in front of me as she stood by her
seat. I looked up at her slowly from her shiny patent leather high
heels, her black nylon stockings, her black satin panties and garters.
To her black leather corset which gave the dominatrix a mesmorizing hour
glass figure. She held out her hands which were encased in black elbow
lengthed gloves. I took her hand and kissed it gently.
"Very nice Slave." She padded me on the head, before sitting down.
"Listen very carefully, when I address you, you are to respond Yes
Mistress Scarlett. Understand?"
"Yes Mistress Scarlett."
I looked up to my joy to discover the redhead was my Mistress.
"Now remember that when we are in session your safety word is blue.
When you feel uncomfortable or too much pain you say blue and I will
respect your boundaries. Understand?"
"Yes Mistress Scarlett, my safety word is blue."
"Now you may kiss my feet slave, and don't stop until I order you too."
"Yes Mistress Scarlett." I bent forward and began to kiss the tips of
her high heels. I guess this was to insure my submissiveness in this
session. That I played ball and would not be any trouble. I found
myself reaching for her calves and touching her nylon covered legs. I
began to gently caress them. I really loved the feeling of nylons on a
womans leg. So smooth and so sexy.
"You may sit up Slave. I didn't tell you that you could touch my legs
did I?
"No Mistress, I mean, I apoligize Mistress Scarlett."
"I want you to turn around and place your head on the ground and raise
your ass in the air."
As I turned to obey her, I heard the drawer open. She stood behind me
and in a matter of seconds she dealt me three hard blows with a paddle.
I clenched my lips and took it like a man. After all I did disobey by
going beyond what I was instructed.
"Allright Slave why don't you turn around and sit cross-legged while I
go through your bag here."
She unzipped my bag and looked in, she whistled, "very nice clothes in
here. I can't let you wear these clothes just yet."
I was dissappointed at first, she then took the bag and placed it on
the floor. She stood up and reached into the drawer and pulled out a
collar. The collar was black leather and studded. She fastened it
around my neck and attached a leash. I was pulled up and led out the
door and into another room. This room had four doorways. I was led
into a room which was painted pink and white. It's furnishings included
ruffled curtains, a bed with posts and pink ruffled canopy. The corner
had a vanity table with all sorts of makeup and perfumes spread out. On
a shelf sat over a dozen wigs and in a closet hung over a dozen feminine
garments. I was led to a doorway which led into a bathroom. Decorated
in pink. The collar and leash were removed and I was instructed to not
leave the bathroom until my legs and chest shaved of all body hair.
"You may use the hair remover in that dispenser on the sink. I want
you to clean up that stubble on your face too. I will be waiting
slave!"
"Yes Mistress Scarlett."
I went to work and began to spread on the smelly depilitory cream. I
guess I would not be wearing shorts for the rest of the summer. This
was something that I always had wanted to do but never had the guts.
For some reason I had no reservations about making myself hairless. Ten
minutes later I stepped into the shower and took a washcloth and rinsed
it into the warm water. Testing an area on my leg the hair just wiped
right off. Then it was only a matter of minutes before I had wiped off
the rest of my unwanted body hair. I turned on the shower to rinse off
and to shave my face. Once done I shut off the water and stepped out
grabbing a pink fluffy towel waiting on the counter.
Mistress Scarlett entered the washroom and gave her final approval. She
instructed me to wrap the towel around myself. I placed the towel
around my waist.
"Stop! Don't wrap yourself like a male! Wrap the towel around your
chest!"
"Yes Mistress Scarlett."
As I wrapped the towel around my chest I never would have guessed just
how sexy I felt wearing the towel like a woman would.
"That's better Slave, now go and sit down at the vanity table."
I stepped into the room and did as instructed. I sat down and glanced
over the array of make-up. I could see that some items were taken out
an ready. Mistress Scarlett pulled a chair next to mine and sat in
front of me. First she took out a body powder and sprinked some on my
legs and chest. I was told to rub the powder in to my skin. As I
smelled the feminine scented powder. She removed her gloves.
"Doesn't that smell nice?" She asked.
"Yes it does Mistress Scarlett."
She took out a bottle of foundation and poured some onto an application
sponge. At first she dabbed the sponge into certain areas around my
eyes and nose. Then soaking the sponge in some more to begin working
the color all around the rest of my face. In a matter of minutes I
could see how smooth and less masculine my face looked. She took a
brush and stirred into a container of finishing powder and dusted the
work so that it would bind to my skin. After curling my already long
eyelashes, the project of working on my eye make-up came next. Black
eyeliner, and gray and blue eyeshadow completed the work on my eyelids.
I was ordered to look down while trying to look straight so she could
apply mascara. I could see down her cleavage. Her breasts were heaving
forward from the tightness of her corset. That was a beautiful sight,
the ceiling had not as a good a view as she finished my bottom lashes.
"You're so good slave, you must have practiced applying your own make-
up, because you move in anticipation to what I have to do next."
"Thank you Mistress Scarlett, I try to do my best."
Going to work on my cheeks with a pinkish blush, the brush was stroked
across my cheeks and she even dabbed a bit on my nose. Taking a lip
pencil she outlined my lips in a red color. I could tell she was going
for that sultry look. Then she took out a tube of red lipstick and
filled in my lips. I wanted to look but she then placed a strap across
the very top of my head and it went over my hair like a tight cap.
There were silver hairpins which fastened to my hair bring it down.
Then she took out a blonde wig, straight styled with long bangs and hair
that would go to below my shoulders. She set the wig on my head and
pulled it down and dug her fingers into my scalp working the hair pins
to the inside of the wig. Mistress Scarlett played with my bangs and
readjusted the wig by my ears.
"Well don't you look good. I don't think your a Larry anymore, I think
your name will be Laura. Do you like that name?"
A chill went up my spine when she said my name would be Laura. "Yes
Mistress Scarlett, I like Laura very much."
"I want you to take off your towel and go to your bag and layout your
clothes Laura."
I stood up and went to my bag and layed out everything I brought.
"Why don't you start with your lingerie and then I want you to come and
sit back down so I could finish your make-up."
"Yes Mistress Scarlett."
Taking in hand a gaff which I special ordered, I drew it up my legs and
it was tight. The garment did a great job at tucking in my bulge. I
then took my black lace hi cut panties and put it on. Followed by a
black lace underwire bra and finishing with a pair of thigh high black
nylons.
Mistress then added, "You can put on those high heel shoes as well
Laura."
I slipped the high heels onto my feet, then proceded to walk towards
the vanity.
Mistress Scarlett stopped me. "You need to put a little hip into your
step sweety. Watch me carefully." She walked towards me and then away
she put that sway in her walk which was hypnotizing to watch. I even
noticed how her arms were away from her body and how she held her hands
out. "Now go ahead and you try."
I began to walk putting a swish into my step and making sure my hips
swayed. I even placed my arms and hands in the same feminine manner as
I had seen Mistress do. The high heels really help in making my
movements more feminine. I even notice that my ass looks more rounder
than usual. I sat at at the vanity and crossed my legs very womanly.
"Laura, you got it down girl! Why don't you take the perfume and apply
it to yourself."
Taking the bottle I sprayed behind my legs, crotch, wrists, and a
spritz on my neck. I rubbed my wrists together and dabbed a little
behind each ear. I did not notice Mistress Scarlett taking out a pair of
false breasts. She walked to me and inserted them into each of my cups.
I was floored looking at my C- cup chest. I touched them and they felt
very life like.
"Now Laura, we seem to be running out of time, so I want to see you in
your outfit."
I couldn't believe it. I was getting so into this that I wanted the
session to never end. Nonetheless I only had enough for the one. All
these clothes cost me over a hundred dollars. So I crossed over to the
bed swaying my hips.
I lifted up my black dress, and under it was a black satin waist
cincher. I forgot all about it. I didn't want to dissappoint my
Mistress so I put it on and fastened the eye hooks. The cicher pulled
my waist in, not as much as a corset but it had a good effect. Then I
sliiped on my black dress. A stretch velvet number, with a high neck
and long sleeves. The skirt came down to just above my knees.
As I turned towards Mistress Scarlett a menacing grimace crossed her
face. "Times up Laura. Time for you to leave."
I frowned as I realized that I had been ripped off. I felt that I
should have at least had an opportunity to act out being a woman. "Do I
go into the other room and change, do I get a shower to wash off my make
-up?"
"Sorry Laura, You have to leave as you are. Don't worry honey no one
will ever notice. You look so hot, people are going to be staring at
your hot body."
"I'm not leaving until I can change back!" I demanded. I wasn't going
outside like this and then go home to my apartment. This time of night
I would be noticed by one of my neighbors.
Mistress Scarlett, came up to me and grabbed my arm hard and pulled me
out of the room and into the main lounge where a man in leather pants
and black silk shirt stood. He had on leather boots and did not look to
happy.
"Laura this is Master Vincent, my partner, Master, this slave here will
not leave. She feels she should be allowed to change."
He looked at me, and laughed. "Well if this lady wants her clothes
than we should give them to her."
I walked into the room were I was undressed only to find that my
clothes were gone.
The dominatrix grabbed my wrist, "I forgot, I threw your clothes away.
Vincent threw out the trash during our session." She then proceeded to
twist my wrist behind my back and I felt a restraint placed on as she
pulled the other arm back and cuffed the other hand. A leather feeling
object was pulled up my arms and I could not move them. The garment
holding my arms into place was then being strapped tight.
"What's going on what are you doing?" I yelled.
The master shoved a ball gag into my mouth and Mistress Scarlett
straped around my head tightening the gag, placing the red ball deeper
into my mouth.
The two escorted me out of the room and into another room next to the
pink room. This room looked more like a dungeon. I was taken to a
leather apholstered saw horse and leaned over it. I looked and saw
Master Vincent hand Scarlett a riding crop.
Thwack! Thwack! she repeatedly swatted at my ass. Lifting my skirt
and making sure I felt the punishment. I wanted to scream out the code
word but realized I could not make a clear sound other than mumbling.
"You know Mistress Scarlett this Laura, doesn't want to leave, and we
have an opening for a house slave. Let's say we give her the full
initiation."
"I agree Master Vincent! She would make a fine addition to our
stable."
I was pulled of the saw horse and the arm restraints were removed. I
was then pushed to the wall against an X cross where my arms were bound
to wrist cuffs above my head. Then Master Vincent took a spreader bar
and place the cuffs around my ankles forcing my legs apart. Mistress
then proceeded to pull my dress over my head. I couldn't see what they
were preparing to do. I tried to scream, I wanted to see what they were
doing. Through the material of my dress I could make out flickering
lights, almost like candles. Once I felt the hot sensation of wax being
poued on my skin I knew for sure that it was candles. They rubbed an
oil on my stomach and poured more hot wax on me. I was feeling very hot
and sweaty.
Then I was released from the cross restraints only to be pulled back to
the saw horse and layed over it. My hands again were shacked to chains
attached to the bottom. My skirt was still pulled up but now I felt my
panties pulled down. Then begin to rub some type of cream into my rear.
My eyes opened wide as I realized what was coming next. I felt the tip
of a something enter my anus and I bucked. I freaked thinking that
Master Vincent was doing a little rear entry. But then I realized it
was cold. Nonetheless this must have been a nice sized dildo. I felt it
eased in slowly and once my musles tensed around it I felt it exit then
enter slowly again. My musles relented a little and I was then given a
rapid in and out treatment. For about five minutes. Tears were rolling
down my eyes the entire time. I was raped and I felt very violated.
My dress was taken down from over my head. I could see Master Vincent
in front of me. He was wearing a harness with a dildo in side of it.
Mistress Scarlett removed my ball gag and made sure my mouth remained
open for the dildo to enter. I could smell my perfume and the scents
off the candles all swirling together.
Mistress whispered into my ear, "Relax Laura, suck real good."
Master Vincent pulled my head down deeper onto the rubber cock. I was
gagging at first but then relaxed my jaw. Mascara was getting into my
eyes. I became blurred. I felt my gaff being pulled down and A hand
grab hold of my cock which rose to attention as fast as it was freed
from from the confinements of the garment. I was being given a hand job
by Mistress Scarlett. I closed my eyes as I began to get harder. The
realization that I was sucking a dildo and about to orgasm was going to
have a long lasting affect on my psychy. Perhaps I would associate
orgasms with giving head or something. But the fear gave way to the
pleasure as I felt my orgasm building. Scarlett gave one good tug and
the release was orgasmic. I felt my body convulse at least six times as
my cum shot out. The dildo was removed from my mouth and I was then
handed a pewter wine cup and ordered to drink. They brought the cup to
my lips and my eyes glanced to down to see that they had filled the cup
with my cum. I tried to withdraw but Mistress held my head in place as
Vincent brought ther cup to my tightened lips. He grabbed my cheeks and
forced my mouth open as the cum spilled out into my mouth.
"Swallow every drop, Laura or I'll force you to suck my cock!"
On that note the although nasty tasting I swallowed every drop.
I was released from all my restraints and escorted into a washroom. My
clothes were on the counter along with my bag. I stood there and
realized that I just had the best time of my life. I removed my wig and
the head gear that held it in place. I undressed and stepped into the
shower. The make-up washed off with the aid of soap. I scrubbed myself
down and made sure the baby oil was cleaned off. After the shower I saw
that my nylons had some wax on them as well as my high heeled shoes.
I packed up my cothes and dressed in my male clothes. I stepped out of
the room with my bag and handed Mistress Scarlett the wig. She was
dressed in her robe again.
"So sweety did you have a good time?"
I smiled, "The best, now what was that about a house slave?"
She smiled, and gave me a card, "I thought that would grab your
attention. House slaves attend to our dungeon needs, cleaning or buying
supplies. We reward you with sessions. Interested?"
"Yes, perhaps I am."
"Then call the number on the card after ten a.m. and you will be
instructed on what your tasks are. Yes make sure you bring your
clothes."
I was escorted to the door. I wished her a goodnight.
I knew I would be calling back.
The End.
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