My So Called Sex Life Part III
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Princess III
By Teri Franken
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Our Princess has basically lost her house to Tim; he has
degraded her verbally, sexually and physically, taken over her
bedroom and sent her off to sleep on the couch.
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I closed my bedroom door. How the hell do I get myself out of
this? I looked at my watch and saw it was 3am, I needed to wake
'Tim the King' in only three hours, plus I had to have coffee
for him and to be dressed in black lingerie! I went in to the
spare bedroom and found an old black slip and panties that I had
bagged up for Goodwill. At least I had my outfit for the
morning. I headed downstairs and set the coffee pot up to go off
at 5:45, set the timer on the kitchen stove for 5:45 and then
cried myself to sleep on the couch.
I was jolted awake by the alarm at 5:45, stumbled to the kitchen
to shut it off and to make sure that the coffee was brewing. I
went to the bathroom, took a leak and changed into the black
slip and panties and brushed my teeth. I would clean myself up
after Tim left for work. I filled up a cup of coffee and headed
upstairs to wake up Tim.
I knocked on the door and opened it, turned on the light to get
Tim going.
"Shut off that light! Get your ass over here and pull back my
covers. I smell coffee, so at least you got some of your orders
right" he barked.
I quickly moved over to the bed and reached to pull back the
comforter so he could presumably get out of the bed. He sat up
and I noticed that he was sporting morning wood, which was
probably because he needed to urinate.
"What are you staring at? You are fascinated by my cock aren't
you?" he said with an evil grin.
"Nnnnno Tim, I was just surprised that you were sleeping naked,
that's all," I stammered as I backed away from the bed.
"I don't like that outfit at all, starting tomorrow you will be
wearing panties, garter belt, stockings, heels and a bra when
you wake me. I also expect your hair and makeup to be done too.
I told you last night that I only wanted to see you completely
dressed in women's clothing and that is what I meant. You look
like shit right now and since you did not follow orders, you
must pay the price. Get over here and get on your knees," he
said and I could tell from his voice that he meant business.
My head was still hurting from where he had hit me last night
and I did not want to make him any madder with me, so I quickly
moved over and got on my knees in front of him.
"You need to be taught a lesson, my Princess needs to do exactly
what I say or suffer the consequences. Open your mouth and start
sucking my cock," he said.
I leaned forward and took his cock into my mouth while he
grabbed both sides of my head and began to fuck my mouth.
"You need to learn to follow my instructions and right now you
need to swallow," he said and I could feel him tense up.
I was expecting to taste cum but instead felt a warm spurt hit
the back of my throat and realized that he was urinating in my
mouth! I tried to pull away but he forcefully held onto my head.
"You will swallow every last drop bitch, this will teach you to
follow orders!" He snarled.
I could barely breathe and felt my mouth filling up with his hot
urine and started to gag. I controlled the gag reflex and
swallowed. It seemed like it would never end, the flow kept on
coming. After a few minutes, the flow slowed and stopped. I felt
Tim's cock soften and he pulled it out of my mouth.
"Now you know what will happen when you don't follow orders," he
said.
He stood up and grabbed his coffee while I remained kneeling and
crying. He started to get dressed, putting his clothes from last
night back on.
"I am going back to my 'other' house to get cleaned up and go to
work. I will have my clothes packed up in suitcases and set them
in the garage. I expect that when I come home this evening you
will have them unpacked and put away here in my new bedroom. I
will be home by 7, so you had better have the unpacking done,
dinner ready and be fully dressed and presentable. Do you
understand?" he asked.
I could only nod my head, afraid to look him in the eyes in fear
that he would see me crying and consider that another punishable
offense.
"Goodbye my little Princess, I will see you tonight and make
sure that you are dressed nicely and have my supper ready at 7."
He headed out the bedroom door, down the stairs and out the
front door. As soon as I heard the front door close, I ran to
the bathroom and dove for my toothbrush. Before I could even
think about brushing I vomited into the toilet. I had never felt
so degraded in my life. How could a person treat anyone as badly
as I had been treated over the past 8 hours? I grabbed some
mouth wash and gargled trying to get the taste of urine out of
my system, I felt so dirty.
I turned on the shower and cleaned myself from top to bottom,
filled an enema bag and made sure to douche myself thoroughly.
I was concerned that Tim may have even given me some type of
STD. I would have to go and get a blood test done to be totally
sure that I was not infected. After the shower, I walked back
into what used to be my room and made the bed out of habit. I
knew I could not go to work today, there was no way I could see
anyone today, I was too embarrassed.
I called my boss and let him know that I was coming down with
the flu and needed a couple of days to get my health back. Since
it was Wednesday, he agreed that it was best to stay home
instead of spreading germs around the office, and that he would
see me on Monday.
I thought that I should go to the store and get some food for
dinner; I was not sure what Tim would expect but was pretty sure
that a salad would not make him very happy. I threw on a pair of
blue jeans and a shirt and drove to the supermarket down the
road. I picked up some meat, potatoes and vegetables, plus a few
dessert items. As I turned from the bakery counter, I heard a
familiar voice; it was Steve's wife Laurie.
"Eric, I am glad to see that you made it home okay last night
after all. I hope you aren't mad that I had Steve follow you,
but I was worried that you might have had too much to drink. Are
you off from work today?" she asked with a smile.
"Hi Laurie. No I could never be mad at you. I decided to take a
couple of days off because my vacation time was building up and
I was afraid of losing it", I lied.
I noticed her staring at my groceries and she said, "that sure
looks like a lot of stuff for one person, did you finally meet
someone and are trying to impress them with your culinary
skills?"
Not wanting to worry her, I smiled and told her that there was
someone new in my life and that I was not sure where the
relationship was going, but this new relationship was definitely
changing my life.
"Well you let her know that she is a lucky girl and that Steve
and I expect to meet her sometime soon, okay?"
I smiled and assured her that it would happen, but actually
prayed that she never found out that in fact, I was the girl in
this new relationship and was being forced to give up my current
life for an unknown future. I gave her a quick kiss good bye and
hurried up to pay for my groceries.
When I got back to the house, I noticed that there were three
suitcases in the garage. I guess Tim had dropped his stuff off
already. As I opened the door, I heard the phone ringing and ran
to grab it.
"Hello Princess, I hope by now you have seen my bags out in the
garage. I expect them to be unpacked and put away in my Master
bedroom. You will take all of your faggy things and put them
into the spare bedroom. I have decided that I will allow you
live there as long as you continue to follow all of my rules.
Make sure you clear your things out of the master bathroom also;
you can use the other bathroom for your own needs. Do you have
any questions?" he asked.
"Tim, I will do as you say and don't want any trouble. You are
welcome to stay here since you lost your house, but can't we
make this a more hospitable arrangement?" I pleaded. "I am
willing to give up my room and my house in exchange for just
getting my life back the way it was."
"You can't have things the way you want anymore, you seemed to
like going out dressed up like a fairy princess, so I am
allowing you that luxury and it helps both of us out. You will
be my little bitch Princess from now on, I rule the house and
you do exactly as I say. You are now known as Princess Erica and
you will refer to me as either King Timothy or Master. Remember
that dinner is at 7pm and make sure you set a table for two, I
will have a guest for dinner tonight and she likes steaks and
salad. You had better eat before I get home because you will not
have time while you are serving Cheri and me tonight. I expect
you to be in your frilly little maid outfit waiting at the door
and you had better look good," he said and then a click and the
line went dead.
I was in shock! He was bringing a woman home tonight and I was
to serve them both while dressed as a maid? I looked at my watch
and realized I had better get moving if I was going to get the
groceries put away, remove my things from the master bedroom,
unpack King Timothy's clothes, get dressed and make dinner. I
quickly put the groceries away and decided that along with the
steaks and salad, I would put out rolls and green beans. I
thought I would need about one hour to prepare the dinner.
I then went to the garage and grabbed Timothy's bags and dragged
them up to the master bedroom. I looked at the clock and
realized that it was almost noon, so I had to quickly gather up
my belongings and get them set up in the guest bedroom down the
hall. This was no easy task as I had quite a bit of women's
clothing as well as men's.
By 3pm I was done rearranging what used to be my house. I was
now living in my guest room and my 'Master' was living in the
master bedroom. I knew that if I was going to make myself
presentable and get dinner done on time, I had better start
getting ready right now. I filled the bath tub and slid into the
water, grabbed the razor and removed what little stubble I had
on my legs.
After the bath I dried off and checked to be sure that there was
no stubble on my face or arms. I wanted to be sure to try my
hardest not to make Timothy mad, maybe if I looked good he would
not be so degrading to me.
I went into my room and opened my drawer, found a pair of black
string bikini panties, matching bra and a pair of black
pantyhose. I put on the panties and hose first, then went to the
closet and got my breast forms. I applied the adhesive and laid
back on the bed and put the forms to my chest. I had only used
the glue one other time, but knew that the glue would hold my
tits in place for at least 8 hours before they would need
another application.
I waited the 5 minutes for the glue to set and stood back up. I
put on the bra and went to look at myself in the mirror. Well,
so far, I did not look too bad, but knew that I still had a lot
of work to do to get ready.
I went to the closet and removed the maid's dress, and it began
to dawn on me that this time I was using it for real! I had
purchased this on line last year as part of my fantasy life and
used it on occasion over the weekend when I planned on doing
some heavy cleaning around the house. Tonight I would really be
a maid and would be serving my new Master and his girlfriend.
The dress was made of soft black satin and came in three pieces.
The dress itself, a white satin and lace apron and a black satin
and netting petticoat that fluffed out the skirt. The dress had
a high neck which was accented at the neck with lace trim.
I stepped into the petticoat and then pulled the dress it self
down over my head. I had a hard time getting the zipper up, but
had recently purchased a puller that attached to the zipper with
a chain and it allowed me to get the dress zipped up to my neck.
Next, I put on the apron which I tied in front and then rotated
it around so the bow was in the back.
I went back to the closet and decided on wearing the black page
boy wig again and took it with me back to the bathroom so I
could finalize my makeup. I put on my wig cap and adjusted it so
that it helped to raise my eyebrows more into an arch, and then
put the wig on my head. I spent about an hour putting on the
necessary foundations, eyeliner, eye shadow, rouge, lip liner
and lipstick. I brushed out my wig and took a hard look into the
mirror.
Although I thought that I looked good, I was feeling very
apprehensive and the expression on my face was pure fear. I went
back into the bedroom and chose a pair of black patent pumps
that had a 3 inch heel. They were the shoes I normally wore when
I had on this outfit. I took a deep breath, looked into the
mirror one more time and headed down to start dinner.
By 6:30 I had the table set for dinner for two, the salads were
made, vegetables simmering and the grill was fired up for the
steaks. My patio had a privacy fence, so I was not worried that
anyone would be able to see me cooking the food. I was just
putting the steaks on the table when I heard a car pull into the
driveway and steps coming to the front door. I wanted to crawl
into a corner and die, but I stood nervously pulling at the
skirt of my dress as I waited for the door to open and whatever
my fate would be this evening.
"Cheri, I swear to god, this is now my place and I have a little
bitch princess who does whatever I tell him. C'mon inside and
I'll show you, wait till you see how he is dressed." I heard Tim
saying as he opened the door for his companion. I looked at the
open door and a woman walked in first and she made eye contact
immediately with me, gasped and started to laugh hysterically.
"My god Tim, you weren't shitting me were you? You really do
have a fag maid! This is too cool," she said as she continued to
laugh out loud.
I could feel the color rising in my cheeks and the tears coming
to my eyes, this was more than embarrassing and degrading, I
felt like a fool.
Tim came in the door immediately after Cheri, put his arm around
her and said, "I see that you have met Princess Erica, my new
maid and servant. Get over here bitch and properly introduce
yourself and let me make sure you are dressed the way I told you
to be."
I could tell by the tone of his voice that he would not put up
with any mistakes on my part, he wanted to show his girlfriend
how much control he had over me. I walked slowly over towards
the two of them and could see Tim looking me up and down while
Cheri continued to laugh.
"Lift up your skirt and let's see what you are wearing
underneath, there had better be black panties under there."
I submissively lifted the skirt and petticoat to revel the
outline of the black panties under the panty hose. "From now on,
no more pantyhose, only garter belt and stockings. Do you
understand me?" He asked.
I instinctively knew what he wanted as a response and said "Yes
Master Timothy, I understand."
"Did he just call you Master? I guess you really do have him in
a bind. I can't believe a real man would allow you to just take
over his life like this, but from looking at this fag, it is
apparent that he was never a real man," she said with a laugh.
"Can we eat now and play with your Princess later? I am really
starving and the food smells awfully good."
Tim took her by the arm and led her to the table, helped her
with her chair and then looked at me.
"You followed orders pretty well today, at least as far as how
you are dressed and with dinner. After supper I will check
upstairs to be sure that you have my stuff put away and all of
your shit is out of my room. Now go stand in the corner while we
eat. I will let you know when we need you," he said.
I turned around and moved over to the corner and stood there
watching them. He looked over at me and told me to put my nose
in the corner while the adults eat. I stood there fighting off
the tears and listened to their conversation over dinner.
"You have videos of him dressed this way and using sex toys on
himself? You saw him going outside to his mailbox dressed in
women's clothing? He has sucked your cock and let you screw him
in the ass? Can I watch you do that to him and can I use a dildo
on him too? I am getting hot just thinking about the things we
can do to him," she said throughout the course of the meal.
Tim was very proud of himself and he boasted that he had taken
away my house, my bedroom and my masculinity all in one night.
I started to cry even harder because he was right, and now there
was another person who knew it too.
After they were done with dinner, they stood up, and moved into
the living room.
"Clean this place up bitch and then come into the living room
after you are done," Tim ordered.
I moved to pick up the plates and glasses and clear the table.
I loaded the dishwasher and put away the leftovers and made sure
that the dining area was immaculate. I was in no hurry to get to
the living room because I could hear the laughter coming from
Cheri as they watched my home made videos. I thought I could
also detect some noises besides laughter, some grunting and
groaning too. I turned the corner to the living room and found
Cheri sitting on Timothy's lap the same way that I had last
night, only she was taking his cock in her pussy not her ass.
She was staring intently at the video and seemed amazed that a
man would even consider putting anything in his ass, let alone
wearing lingerie while he did it.
"Oh Tim, here is your little Princess, maybe you would like her
to take over for me? I would love to see you fuck her in the ass
up close."
End of Part III
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