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A glum looking Tom strolled up towards the local strip mall to find
something to eat. He couldn't believe that his best friend and girlfriend
could betray him the way they did. 'What could be worse,' he wondered.
As he walked past the secluded walkway that ran between the stores a
glimpse of refracted light hit his eye. He looked in and saw an old man
being threatened by a knife in the barely lit corridor. Tom, being the
extremely Good Samaritan that he is, went in to help the man. The mugger
turned his attention to Tom as the old man slammed the mugger with his
cane causing him to lose his balance. Tom then reached over and slapped
the back of the knife, knocking it from his hands. The mugger stared up
at the two men before he bolted into the parking lot.
"Thank you for the help son. Say what's the matter?"
"I don't want to bother you with that."
"It's no bother at all. I want to hear it."
"Well my friend broke up my relationship by going out with my girlfriend
behind my back. It kills me to think that a friend would do that."
"Well I'm sorry to hear that son, but anyway thank you for the help you
just gave me. Maybe I can give you something for your troubles?"
"No that's quite all right."
"Nonsense, I know what I'll give you. You shall have total domain over
the one who did you harm."
"What? What does that mean?"
"You'll have to try it out to see."
He cast his head down for a second and went to ask the old man another
question, but he was nowhere to be seen.
He thought nothing of it as he went home and moped around the house all
afternoon, until he heard the doorbell ring.
He stumbled to the door and asked, "Who is it?"
"It's me Roger. I just want to talk to you for a minute."
Tom, being the considerate person he is, decided to hear him out and let
him inside.
As they stood together in the living room, Roger pleaded his case to Tom.
"I'm sorry that I hurt you, and I probably shouldn't have done it.
However, look on the bright side I did you a favor. That girl cheated on
you so easily, it's best that you found that out now, rather then after
another couple of years."
"I can't believe you. You're telling you did me a favor by sleeping with
my girlfriend!"
"How can I make it right Tom?"
"You can't," then he thought about the old mans words.
"Maybe you can. Just sit down on the couch for a moment." Roger promptly
sat seeming to obey Tom's desire. Tom started to think about a girl he
saw that day in a seductive skirt. He thought about her long legs, and
thin arms. He looked over at Roger and saw the old man's words had merit.
He was staring directly at that girl with an amazed look in his eyes.
"What?" Roger answered back in a small feminine voice.
"Oh my god, what is happening to me?" he shrieked.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
He jumped up and began to scream and it hurt Tom's ears.
"Stop screaming," he demanded.
Roger quickly stopped, and looked over blankly at Tom still feeling fear
and rage, but now able to express it.
Tom realized it too, "Sit down and sit still." Roger obeyed his command.
Tom looked over Roger as he sat down next to him.
He started to feel the silk stockings on Roger's legs. He eyed his
breasts beneath his black blouse, and eyed the smooth legs protruding
from beneath the flower print skirt.
"Look at your breasts Roger, they're practically a C-Cup. Oh and those
legs, you are so pretty."
"Damn it, I'm a guy."
"Oh I wish that you felt as pretty as you look."
"Oh do feel that pretty." Roger wondered, 'What did I just say, and feel.
He's controlling my mood. Oh god no, please end this now! Turn me back
into a man.'
"You seem troubled Roger. You know I wish you would just accept your
femininity."
"Oh I do Tom, I love being a women. This silk feels so nice on my skin."
Roger really wanted to know what was going on. His clothing felt so
comfortable and he really felt like he had been a woman all of his life,
but he knew that he hadn't.
As Tom looked over his skin and down his top all Roger could think was,
'Stop being such a pervert you freak.'
"Roger I really wish that you want me, because I want you."
"Of course I do, you're the sexiest thing I have ever seen." 'What is
going on, I can't stop looking at Tom, he's to damn good looking. Oh god
my pussy's getting wet, I hope he gives it to me.'
"Roger is too boyish of a name for you now. I want you to only respond to
the name Heidi. Okay Heidi?"
"Yes Tom," answered Heidi.
"I want you to call me master when there is no one else here."
"Okay Master."
Tom could not believe his luck. The old man had really given him total
control over Roger. He would never be lonely again, and Heidi would
always be faithful.
"Do you want to do something Master?" Heidi spoke as Tom grabbed hold of
the newspaper, which had detailed prints about the latest fashion show.
"I think you're going to give me a little model action."
He stared at the nameless model in the newspaper, and looked up to see
her body standing where Heidi was standing.
"Are those shoes bothering you Heidi?"
"They are slightly bothering me master."
"Well then, I wish that you will find all of the shoes and clothes I put
you in sexual and comfortable."
As her feet felt like they were standing on marshmallows, Heidi
responded, "Thank you master."
"Come here Heidi!"
She dutifully obliged his demand.
"Sit in my lap."
She did as she was told, and was greeted by Tom's hands on her thighs. He
worked his way up and down her leg tickling the underside of her knee
beneath her hosiery.
"Get in the mood." Suddenly, Heidi felt as if her pussy was dripping wet,
and she looked at Tom like a piece of meat.
"Kiss me," he said. Her lips drew to his face and her tongue flung into
his mouth. He pulled away to lick her neck and kiss her breasts as he
pushed his hands all the way up to the top of her thighs.
"Act like a porn star."
"Give it to me baby. I want it now," Heidi commanded as she threw her
arms around his head and then ripped off her dress.
Tom went right for the breasts with his lips, but drew down her tights
with his hands as she drew out his dick.
"Give to me baby. I want it," she exclaimed.
"I don't want you to have it yet. Give me a blowjob instead."
Heidi nodded and slinked her body down his with her lips never leaving
his body. She kissed him right until she reached his dick. She took hold
of it in her hands and began to lick the tip.
"All in honey," he commanded.
She nodded and threw her whole mouth around it. She worked it up and down
in her mouth. He leaned up and pitched it down so that she could get it
back deep enough to cause a reaction. His dick tickled the reaction which
caused her to choke a little, which gave Tom a little pride.
"Come on dear don't stop."
She pulled the dick out of her mouth, and started to work her tongue all
the way around it. She started to place her smooth hands around his balls
and began to caress them gently with one hand as she yanked at his dick
with the other. She moved her head back down to it and threw the dick
deep into her mouth and sucked it with all the force she could muster.
Tom just started to lie back as he felt it build, build, and then come.
Her mouth filled with his cum, and she casts her eyes upwards for
instruction.
"Swallow it all and want it."
She obliged his request.
"Now clean the tip."
She licked and pushed the tip back until every drop was out. Then she
blew on his dick until it was dry. Heidi looked up with a half smile on
her face as she saw the look of fulfillment in Tom's eyes. She had
pleased her man and that was all that mattered. However, something kept
gnawing at her. It felt like something was wrong when everything was
perfect. She was Tom's girl and he was her strong man who she must always
please.
"What now master?"
Tom looked down at her willing eyes, and felt his tired body. He wanted a
little more time to recuperate and he wanted her to give him some more
visual pleasure.
Tom thought of a cheerleader he knew in school.
He saw her perfect little face framed by her long blonde hair on Heidi
now. The uniform covered her B-Cup breasts and long pale white legs and
arms and midriff peaked out from behind the red, white and yellow
cheerleader uniform. She was there from the low white socks peeking out
of her white shoes up to the pompoms in her hands as Heidi stood waiting
for instruction.
"Give me a little kick. I need the encouragement."
Heidi proceeded to leap up and did a split before tumbling back to the
ground. She quickly rose back to her feet and kicked her foot up next to
her head.
"Do you want me now master?"
"Not quite yet," he said, as he thought about the pole in the basement.
"We are going into the basement."
Heidi perked up and followed him down the stairs and stopped before the
pole as a smile flashed across Tom's face.
Heidi looked down and noticed that she now had Double D breasts and was
wearing nothing except for a bra, a g-string, a small white skirt, and
clear heels. Tom looked over at her awaiting face.
"Strip for me baby."
Heidi nodded and made her way over to the pole. She began to thrust her
legs around it and hang upside down. She slid down it and climbed off it
as she threw of the skirt. She looked at Tom as she turned and flipped
off her bra at him. Now she was getting ready. She leapt up onto the poll
and let her crotch slid down on it. She pulled her self up while licking
the pole, and spun around in circle finishing with a slide down the pole.
She threw one leg off and then the other as she slid down the pole to
take off her g-string. She leapt back on it and seemed to defy gravity as
she swung up along the ceiling. She hung upside down off the pole as she
kicked her left leg off and spun down the poll with one leg and arm still
on it. Finally, Tom had seen enough.
He wanted to punish Roger, "I wish that you had the mind you had this
morning." Roger quickly snapped off the poll and stared down at his naked
body.
"This is sick you made me suck your cock. What the hell is wrong with
you? I'm a guy!"
The statement drew hearty laugh from Tom, because Roger made the comment
with his breasts bouncing and in the girly voice Tom gave him.
Roger went to run, but Tom said, "Come back here Roger," and he was
compelled to return to where Tom was.
Roger started to scream and cry, "Turn me back, turn me back, I'm a man."
"You're a little too smart now; I wish you had bimbo's brain."
Roger couldn't get mad anymore. "I wish that you would only respond to
Heidi, and that your only goal in life was to please me. I also want you
to be turned off by all other men, and you will think of yourself as a
man when you deal with them. However, you will consider yourself all
women around me and call me master when were alone."
"Yes master I will."
"Maybe you can be a smart girl. I prefer them anyway."
"Thank you master."
"Go make me dinner Heidi."
"Of course master," she said as she climbed the stairs in a pair of black
heels and fishnet stockings beneath her French maid's uniform.
'I want her to know all the meals I like and how to make them perfectly',
he thought as he made his way up the stairs. He walked up after her and
went into the living room and turned on the baseball game. He watched in
peace as the little woman went out of her way to not disturb him as she
made them dinner.
She only went to him when he called out, "Heidi I want a beer."
She came running to him with a beer on a platter, and said, "Here you are
master."
"Thank you Heidi."
"You're welcome Master." Heidi thought to herself, 'It feels so good to
please master.'
A few minutes later Tom heard her cry out perfectly, "It's time for
dinner master."
Tom walked in and started to eat the pot roast that she had made to his
exact desires. He shot her adoring stares throughout the meal.
Heidi moaned and giggled at times as she felt a mysterious phantom tickle
along her body.
"Oh, Heidi I think we should go to the club," Tom spoke as Heidi cleaned
the dishes and finished putting them away.
"That would be splendid master."
They set off for the club, and reached it with no fuss. They entered and
Tom stared about as men looked at the girl that Tom had dressed in a
short black skirt, stockings, 3 and half inch heels, and tight red t-
shirt.
A couple of men stared vacantly at the beautiful women standing next to a
so-so guy. They danced for a good hour, and then Tom left her on the
dance floor to go to the bathroom. Heidi hoped that he would get back
soon, because too many disgusting men where staring at her, 'Can't they
see that I'm really a guy?' she wondered.
Three men kept coming up to her and calling her, "A babe", or "Grade A
choice piece of ass." She couldn't take it.
"Stop looking at me like that", she contended to the surprised men as Tom
grabbed Heidi by the shoulders.
"Come on Heidi lets go home. You are too worked up."
"I'm sorry Tom they made me angry; please don't be mad at me."
"Don't worry honey, I couldn't get mad at you the way you look."
When they got home Heidi's fears were diminished as she was thrown onto
the couch underneath Tom's seemingly powerful body.
Tom's hands climbed up Heidi's thighs, and Tom realized that foreplay
wasn't necessary anymore. He grabbed Heidi's hair and forced her willing
body down, and thrust into it. Heidi just smiled and moaned as Tom pushed
into her. She loved every minute of it, and Tom smiled with his own
delight as he finished.
The next morning Tom woke up on the couch on top of Heidi. Tom looked
down at Heidi and pictured her in that French maid outfit again and
rolled off her, "Honey go make me a quick breakfast."
As Heidi finished the last of the pancakes she handed them over to Tom,
and watched him with a smile as he ate them up.
Tom smiled back at her in appreciation, which sent a giggle out of
Heidi's mouth.
Heidi cleaned his breakfast plate and Tom looked at her, "I'll be home
from work around 6. Cook for then honey. I also want this house spotless.
Okay?"
"Yes master."
Heidi spent her day cleaning that house from top to bottom. She cleaned
all of Tom's clothes and scrubbed his tiles and vacuumed his rug. As
dinner time approached she cooked his dinner. After they ate it was back
up to the bedroom for Heidi.
As Tom entered he thought about the girls he saw on Halloween, two in
particular struck him as gorgeous and had never left his mind. He went
into the room thinking about the first and there she was on his bed in
her Little Miss Muffet outfit. She sat their in a checkered in Pink and
white with a laced up corset dress, with the attached skirt riding up and
barely covering the top of her legs which were covered by white tights.
The white platforms heels and the blonde hair he remembered was all their
like a dream.
He thought of the other girl dressed as red riding hood, and she was in
that red and white checkered corset dress. Heidi now wore the same white
tights, but now had on red heels. Tom was enthralled by his creation.
Heidi smiled a smile of satisfaction as Tom reached over to her and tore
her out of the outfit that he had taken so long to conjure upon her. He
wanted her now, which was good because Heidi was stuck craving him all
day.
Tom reached his hands down her tights and drew them slowly down her leg.
Heidi enjoyed the feel of the silk being carefully pressed down her leg.
Tom undid his pants and began to use his other hand to stroke her cheek
and caress her arms and breasts. Heidi wanted more and she began to throw
herself on top of him. She flailed and pushed herself up, so that she was
on top of Tom. Tom liked the assertiveness he found in her. Heidi grabbed
his dick and pulled into her pussy, as she started to ride him. She
pushed herself up and down his shaft that was penetrating her. Heidi
wanted it, she felt it. Tom came, but she wouldn't stop riding him. Heidi
could feel it for minutes. Heidi finally had hers, and she rolled off
with an exhausted smile on her face. Tom was so tired from it, that he
went to sleep. Heidi saw this and smiled as she thought, 'I made his
day.'
The next day passed the same as the day before right up until Tom came
home.
"Hello Master. Why did you bring home dinner?"
"It's Wednesday you remember when all of my friends come by to play
cards."
"I've told them about you, and they don't believe me. I'm going to need
you to serve us snacks and drinks tonight."
"You know I will do it."
"I know you will."
"Now hurry up and eat, I ate in the car, and they'll be here shortly."
As each one of the men came in all they could do was stair at Heidi. None
of them could comprehend that their friend was really telling the truth.
He did have a beautiful girl friend ready to do and wear anything for
him.
"I can't believe you got your girlfriend to wear that French maid outfit
around us," said his friend Steve.
"I can get her to wear something else if you'd like."
"I'd like to see you push your luck," retorted Mick.
"I'll do it now," Tom said as he exited the room.
"I'll take bets that she throws something at him for suggesting that she
changes her clothes," Steve announced to laughter.
They laughed harder as he walked in. Mick asked, "How did it go Tom?"
The question was answered as Heidi brought in a cheese and crackers tray
in a black leotard, with black tights, and 6 inch stiletto heels.
Tom smiled at the sight of their slack jaws.
Heidi sucked it up. She hated that those other men were staring at her
crotch. It made her feel violated, and she felt disgusted by the fact
that she knew that her manhood should be there instead, as well as the
fact that they she was once a usual participant at this game. Now she
felt like a sideshow attraction as a couple of guys hooted at her as she
placed the tray and stood waiting for direction from Tom.
"Guys any requests?" Tom asked.
"Yes, I'd like to give her a slap on the bottom," said Mickey with a
laugh.
"Well Heidi oblige the man," Tom demanded.
Heidi sucked it up, because Tom told her to. Mickey was stunned as she
walked right over him, and graciously took a slap on the ass from him. A
feeling of total violation and humiliation overcame her, but she could
not let it show. The hoot's continued as Tom ordered her to go get him
and the boys another round of beer. She happily obliged her man.
Tim turned to Tom and said, "She is such a sweet girl..." as Mick
interjected, "With such a sweet ass!"
The men burst into laughter. Heidi didn't find the comments about her, or
the sexually playful slaps, amusing, but she withstood them until Mickey,
the last to leave, exited.
She turned to Tom wanting to scream at him for her humiliation around her
former friends, but she couldn't get mad at him. She just wanted to bang
him so badly.
Tom saw it in her eyes, and as she looked down she noticed that she was
wearing a black and red PVC dress. It felt so tight and delightfully
restricting, and the heels and stockings felt so comfortable on him.
"Thank you for the choice of clothes master."
"The pleasures all mine," Tom remarked as he lifted her giggling body up
and carried her into the bedroom.
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