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NEW YORK SWITCH CHAPTER 2
I knew the morning would come when my owner would come to me, the one who
had Serena abducted and brought here for training. That morning, I knew
that today was the day, I'd finally get to meet the one that wanted me as
his trained, submissive slave girl. I missed the freedom I had before,
the freedom of being able to move around freely, to eat what I wanted, do
what I wanted, I missed my male body more than ever. My chastity belt had
been taken off the night before and my pussy had been shaved smooth
again.
The sound of the door opening behind me signalled that Lana was ready to
shower me here for the last time. Lead out behind her to the bathroom,
she surprised me by telling me how much she would miss me. As she cuffed
my wrists above me in the shower stall, she kissed me, not a quick peck
on the cheek, but a long, passionate French kiss. Closing my eyes, I
returned her kiss and suckled on her tongue, as I would miss her too.
Pulling away, she got onto washing and getting me ready to be presented
to my owner.
Dried and helped out of the shower stall, I stood still as she wrapped a
white satin and lace corset around my waist and laced it up behind me,
then helped me into a pair of white thigh high stockings and the matching
white leather ballet boots, uncuffing my wrists, she fitted my arms into
the matching white arm binder behind me, and teased my nipples as I stood
there, bringing a moan to my lips. Moving me across to another bench,
where a mirror and make up awaited, she began to expertly apply make up
to my face, making me look like a penthouse pet, then braided my hair
behind me, interwining it with pink and white ribbons as she took in my
sweet scent and smiled.
"I know who you really are, he used the devices on me as well. I don't
know where he got them, or where he keeps them," she whispered into my
ear as I sat there. Shocked as she gave me that revelation, I asked her
who she used to be and how long she had been here.
"I've been here for about 3 years, I used to be the CFO of Unocal, then I
went out with a new secretary, I thought she genuinely liked me, but, she
wanted my job and life even more, and I've been here ever since."
"how many.. Guys have they done this to, are they all former men here," I
asked her as she softly caressed my shoulders and nibbled on my right
ear.
"A lot, I think, some are like you, going on to other owners, others are
kept here, I don't know how many exactly," she told me as I found out how
established and deep this went.
"Help me to escape, please, I can take you with me, get someone to
believe us." Even as I said that, I saw in her eyes that she wouldn't,
she had been here too long.
"Serena's owner, Mr Winslow, your owner now, is one of the better ones,
don't try to escape from him, or he'll just punish you, then sell you to
someone worse." As she told me that, I knew that there was no way out, my
only choices were to serve, or be punished.
As I was lead out of the bathroom and upstairs to the clubs ground floor,
I felt my heart pounding faster as I was taken up and across to my owner,
who clearly had no idea that inside I wasn't Serena at all, but had been
a 35yo man just a few weeks ago. He was tall, about 45 to 50, wearing a
finely made, custom suit, an expensive watch, as I looked up at him, I
could tell that he had more money than god, from the way he stood and
acted, I could tell.
Smiling slightly as he looked me over, my breasts forced up and out in
front of me by the corset and arm binder, my thighs and calves standing
out as I balance in the ballet boots laced on my feet. Reaching for my
nipples, he rubbed them and tugged on them to pull me towards him, then
walked around me, examining me as I stood there. Feeling his hand caress
over my firm ass, I moaned and bent forward as he fingered my pussy, then
had me clean his finger with my tongue and soft, full lips.
"Yes, that's my Serena, you've done well here, I knew you would
straighten her up," he said to Eric as he handed him a briefcase and
opened it up. Though it was out of my line of sight, I could tell that it
was a lot of money.
"Yes, I enjoy my job Mr Winslow, don't hesitate to bring her back if she
bad again," he said to him as he glanced at me, a knowing smile on his
face as my owner took hold of my leash and tugged on it to lead me to the
back of the club, where his car was waiting, a black Mercedes.
Helping me into the back of his car, he got in with me and closed the
door as the driver headed away from the back of the club and into
traffic. As I sat there, he continued to caress my firm breasts, then
unzipped his pants and tugged on my collar to have me feed on his cock.
As he took it out, I closed my lips around it and bobbed my head back and
forth on his lap. As I worked on his cock, he moaned and squirmed in
pleasure..
"Mmm, good girl, and to think you refused to do this when I first took
you, you'll be doing this for me and anyone else I ask you to," he told
me as I suckled and fed on his cock, tasting his precum, I pushed down,
forcing the head of his cock down my throat. Even with my air cut off, I
massaged his cock with my tongue and lips. Stray blonde hairs got in my
face as I bobbed my head up and down on his lap, and I felt his hand
caressing along my bound arms and long hair.
"I've got so many outfits to have you try on, you will be my sexy
schoolgirl, maid, nurse, whatever I want you to be," he told me as he
gasped and exploded into my mouth. Locking my lips around his shaft, I
was careful not to spill a drop as I swallowed his cum down, over and
over as I massaged his throbbing cock. As he had me sit back up, he wiped
around my lips and played with my nipples.
"Good girl, I knew you could do it, my good sex kitten, you'll do that
for me every morning now when you wake up before me," he told me as I
looked out the tinted window at the city buildings passing by.
The car slowed down before 5 minutes had passed and parked behind a shop.
As I was helped out of the car, I was lead in by my collar and leash to
see tattoo designs on the walls, piercing and tattooing equipment were on
several tables and shelves. I was in a tattoo and piercing parlour.
Looking to my owner in fear, I looked away as the owner walked in from a
bathroom and took in my bound, fetish clad body.
"Mmm, she is a beauty, petite, but stacked, how can I make her better?"
he asked my owner as I stood there, not daring to say a word as I was
lead over to a chair and strapped to it.
"I want her to have platinum diamond studded rings through her nipples, a
diamond stud ring through her clit and belly button, along with a tattoo
on her right ass cheek."
"Oh good choice, she'll be happy at that, I assume the platinum rings,
you only accept the best, and you pay well."
Wide eyed in fear as I was talked about as if I wasn't there, I tried to
get up, but the straps were too strong. Marking spots on my swollen
nipples, he rubbed them between his fingers to make them swell up, numbed
them, then forced a thick needle through my nipples. I still felt some
pain as he slid platinum rings through my nipples, the diamonds at the
middle of them stood out as I stared at it. My belly button was next,
that one hurt just as much, but my clit piercing hurt the most, the ring
was smaller, but still stood out, reminding me of my captive status here.
Blinking away tears as I'm helped to my feet again, he takes a good look
at my sensual outfit and bondage, then takes me over to a table and
straps me down on that as well to plan the design to go on my right ass
cheek.
Strapped down and trembling as he put the design on my right ass cheek,
first the transparent paper with the ink on it, then he came closer to
tattoo the edges on it. Biting my lip as the needle goes again and again
into the sensitive skin, I blink away tears while he worked, then cried
out as it hurt too much. Helpless on the table, I felt my chin lifted up,
then a thick ballgag was forced into my mouth and buckled in place,
keeping me silent as he continued on the tattoo. My muffled cries must
have got to my owner as he slowly caressed along my blonde hair and
talked softly to me. I lost track of time, it could have been over 2
hours before the tattooist stopped and washed the area and covered it
with a cream.
"There, all done, just keep that area covered up, and rub the cream over
it every morning for three days, oh, and keep it dry and out of the sun,"
I heard him tell Mr Winslow as I was released from the table and helped
to my feet again. I saw money being exchanged, maybe five thousand, then
I was lead back out to the car. Still shaken from the piercing and
tattoo, I lay on my side on the seat, my head on his lap as my ass was
sore to sit on. As I lay there, he traced his fingers through my hair,
then down my arms to my breasts and caressed them, arousing me as I was
driven away through the city, it felt good to have him caress me like
that as he also talked on his cell phone, talking about an upcoming
business meeting somewhere.
All I saw from my angle was the gates to his estate opening up, then
trees as we were driven along a driveway. The car stopped and I was
guided to sit up and lead out of the car by my leash. Glancing around at
the grounds and the mansion that was his, I followed him inside his
mansion, more like a castle. Following him into the entry, I heard the
click of my heels as Mr Winslow's jacket was taken and he was given a
drink. Left to stand there, I took a good look around me. Serious money
had gone into this place, rare paintings were up on the walls, I could
see into an ornate dining room and living room. I saw some framed photos
on the walls as well, of him and his kids maybe.
Finishing his drink, he lead me up the stairs and told the closest staff
to leave him alone for the night, I counted at least 5 that I could see,
but there could have been more. Following him into a bedroom as big as my
entire apartment, he had me stand in front of a mirror and stood behind
me, fondling and caressing my breasts from behind me, then down my hips
to tug on my clit ring.
"MMM, Serena, I thought of you every night that you were away, that you
would return to me, ready to be my content slave girl, and here you are,"
he whispered into my ear as he released my arms from the arm binder and
massaged them to help with circulation, then cuffed them into leather
cuffs in front of me, with a 6in chain between them. "You'll only wear
the arm binder when we go out to special events kitten, but here, you'll
only wear these cuffs, I do want you to be able to use your hands for
things," he told me as he helped me onto the bed and released my feet
from the ballet boots, but kept the corset on me.
"You'll always have a corset on, except when your being bathed, or in a
shower with me, it gives you that sexy, hourglass shape, now to show you
around the house and bring you back here, to the bed that you will share
with me, unless your bad, then you'll be in a dark, scary room." As I
heard that, I know that I didn't want to find out, and would be as
obedient as I could.
THE FIRST MORNING
Waking up as sunlight streamed into the room and onto my face, I turned
to my right and saw my owner laying there, still asleep as I sat up, then
found the chain that went from my collar to the bed head, keeping me from
going too far from the bed. Remembering what I was told, I moved down to
his crotch and pulled his underwear down, sighing softly as I caressed
his cock to make it harden up, my gaze moved to my slender fingers and
hands, then my silky smooth, toned thighs and petite feet, more reminders
that I was all female, and would always be so.
Leaning down, I slid my soft, full lips along his shaft and began to
suckle on it, deeper and faster as my tongue swirled around his shaft
and woke him up. His hand rested on the back of my head and slowly pushed
me down, as his cock throbbed in my mouth, I breathed through my nostrils
and deep throated him. Holding my breath, I continued to massage his cock
with my tongue as my throat muscles worked on the head of his cock. He
moaned and squirmed as I pulled back, then did it again. Within a minute,
he came and spurted into my mouth, noting that the taste of his cum is
unique, I swallowed it down as my lips stayed sealed around his shaft,
not spilling a drop as I licked his cock clean, then pulled back and
pulled his underwear back up.
"That's my girl, good girl, that's my favourite way to wake up in the
morning," he told me as he sat up and fondled my breasts again, then
moved down my trim belly to my labia and stroked that as well. Moaning
and shaking my hips in rising pleasure, I moaned deep in my throat and
pushed against his finger. Smiling at my eagerness, he pushed me onto my
back, then got something out of a bedside drawer. Smiling down at me, he
rubbed something new against my clit and pussy lips, something hard and
slippery, looking up at him, I stared at the red dildo, the same size and
shape as a real cock, as I watched, he guided it into me, making me cry
out again and part my thighs in rising extasy. As he slid the lubricated
dildo back and forth into me, my pussy lips gripped it and bucked on the
bed in front of him, putting on quite a show as my body responded and
craved more.
As I squirmed and moaned loudly in pleasure, I heard someone walk in, one
of the staff with a breakfast tray. She looked down at me as if the sight
of me was completely normal, and placed the tray down in front of him. He
started on his coffee and eggs as I guided the dildo back and forth
inside me, unable to stop as my new urges got the better of me. Time went
faster than normal as I suddenly orgasmed and came right there on the
bed.
He helped me to relax and took the dildo out, then had me lick it clean
before putting it away, then helped me to sit next to him while he fed me
bits of toast and bacon. The cum I had before had filled a small hole,
but I was still hungry. He enjoyed hand feeding me, then told me about
the rules, no trying to use a phone, no trying to escape, I was to do
whatever I was told, and never say no to anything. That was the first day
of my new life here. That first day, he told me about the security
cameras, the resources he had, everything, he was part of a consortium of
billionaires that were committed to accomplishing their goals, and having
captive girls as their content, happy pets. I was one of many, and not
the first one that Mr Winslow had had.
After the breakfast tray was taken away, he guided me into the huge
ensuite bathroom and ran a cool shower. Taking off my cuffs and corset,
he lead me in with him and had me wash him, lathering him up and washing
him, I had to stand on tiptoes to reach his shoulders, which amused him.
As I washed his cock as well, he fondled my heaving breasts again, then
turned me around to wash me as well, rubbing a scented gel over my smooth
skin. He took more time over my breasts and hips, then washed it off with
the water. Leading me out, he had me dry him with a thick towel, then
dried me, easy as I was covered with the thick scented towel, one of a
pair that he hung up again.
Taking me back out to the bedroom, he laced me back into my corset and
opened up a walk in closet, a big one. Inside was a big collection of
lingerie, themed costumes, heeled boots, sandals, and several pairs of
ballet boots, in red, white, pink and black leather. Taking out a
schoolgirl outfit on a hangar, he had one of his staff help me into it, a
maid called Erica, a short, plaid skirt, tshirt that barely did up over
my firm breasts, then a pair of knee high socks. Helping to slip my feet
into a pair of black leather ballet boots as well, she then put my long
hair into loose pigtails and checked me over for any flaws before she
left me alone. Securing the collar and wrist cuffs on me again, he tugged
on my collar to lead me out and back downstairs, my heart was pounding
faster as it felt like a vivid dream, I should be on a plane back to
Sydney right now, not in a strange billionaires mansion in a sexy
schoolgirls costume.
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