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NEW YORK SWITCH CHAPTER 5 I had been my masters pet for just over 2 years now. If he knew that my mind was that of a former male, he never let on or even let slip that he knew. That was both good and bad. Good in that he had no reason to doubt or punish me, and bad in that my life as his captive submissive would never end. He did care for me, kept me on birth control pills to prevent pregnancy, had a doctor come to give me a check up every 2 to 3 months. Deep down I craved the freedom that I'd been denied for 2 years, even through all the orgasms, trips, care and comfort kept me calm and happy. Whenever he was off on business or working a deal from his office in the city, I was left to roam his estate. I was always left in the leather arm binder, ballet boots, leather cuffs around my ankles and corset. I was fed by the kitchen staff at noon, 3pm and 6pm if my master hadn't returned from the city. I missed and craved his touch whenever he was away. I listened to him on the phone as I was under his desk, my lips sliding back and forth around his cock, suckling hungrily as id been taught to, and even wanted to now. After my master had left for his office in the city to complete a deal. I roamed the hallways, some doors were locked, and the phones needed a code to use them. Id learned that in my first few days here, only 2 years ago, but that seemed like a lifetime ago. As I was about to go into the exercise room for my daily workout session, I was stopped by a tug on my collar as one of the newer staff turned me around to face him. Even as I towered over him, I was helpless if he wanted to do anything to me, up to this moment, none of the staff ever had. "Come pet, I have something new to show you today," he said to me as he clipped a white leather leash to my collar and lead me back down the hallway to one of the guest rooms. My heart was pounding as this was a breach of the routine I'd become accustomed to. As he opened the door up, he slipped a ball gag into my mouth and pushed me onto the bed. Crying into the gag, I tried to get up again, only to be pushed down and spanked hard by him. My scream was muffled as he quickly closed the door behind him and unzipped his pants. "I see you all the time here, moving around, showing off, he never shares you with us, prissy little bitch," he told me as he spanked me again hard, then teased my pussy to make it moisten up. Turning my head around to stare up at him, I was shocked by the size of his cock, hard already, it was bigger than any id seen, even my own former cock hadn't been that big. "Mmm, its just as good and moist as id hoped it would be, if you tell anyone about this, you'll pay for it later on, I'll ensure you have an accident, or ingest some poison," he whispered into my ear as he thrust hard into my pussy from behind, filling me and stretching me as I screamed into the gag. I twisted and arched my back to try to free my arms as he slammed back and forth into me, his cock stretched me open more and more as I bucked and screamed in pain. He cared nothing for my pleasure, only his own. Holding onto my hips, he thrust again and again into me. Bucking and screaming as loudly as I can, I cried in pain as he smacked my head, making my head ring and vision blur for a second. "Just relax pet, this will all be over soon, I've wanted this since the first day I saw you," he said that as if he had every right to take me like this. I thought for sure he would cum inside me, casually raping me in the guest room. Then I heard the door kicked open and loud voices. I heard the voices of my rapist and some of the security people that kept the grounds secure. I felt him pulled away from me just before he came. Still crying and screaming, I tried to kick him and run as two suited security guards held me down to calm me down. As tears streamed down my cheeks, I continued to try to wriggle free. My sore pussy ached as I felt violated and used. Nothing like when my master took me, he took it slow and sensual. Still kicking, I winced as I felt the sting of a needle in my right ass cheek, then slumped down on the bed and passed out. As consciousness returned, I quickly remembered what had happened to me and tried to sit up, only to be stopped by straps holding me down onto the bed. As fresh tears filled my eyes, I felt the tightness of the straps and a dull ache in my pussy. Was he still here with me, would my master be angry with me. Those thoughts went through my mind until I turned my head to see my master sitting next to me. Quickly moving closer to me, he sat on the mattress and ran his hand over my forehead and cheek. "Shhh, its ok pet, its ok, I'm here, don't worry about a thing," he told me as I squirmed and cried at what id gone through. "I came as soon as I could pet, he wont hurt you again, I'll see to that personally, are you still sore or hurting anywhere," he asked me as I calmed down and blinked away my tears. "No, I'm ok, my pussy aches a bit, but I'm ok, I'm sorry, I tried to stop him, I tried." I pleaded with him as he continued to caress my forehead and through my long hair. "I know, as soon as the system alerted me to your rape, I called the security guards and told them to get to you, and they got to you just in time," he said to me softly. "How, how could you have known I was." Then it hit me, he had to have hidden security cameras around the mansion and rooms. No wonder none of the staff never tried to take liberties with me, they knew or suspected cameras were watching them. "Yes.. You know now, I trust very few people in this world, I trust only myself with you, just try to relax, I'll have the doctor give you something to relax you," he told me, then softly kissed my forehead and walked over to where the doctor who gave me my quarterly medical checkups was standing. They talked softly to each other but I could still hear what they were saying. "So, will she be ok, how badly was she hurt?" I heard him ask the doctor as he looked at some papers in his hands. "She isn't hurt badly, she has some vaginal tears, but they will heal, she tested negative for any STDs, and you don't hire staff with any STDs or other diseases, so the only lasting damage will be to her emotional state." "How dare he defile my pet like that, he'll regret ever touching her, 2 years to get her like this, and he screws that up in 5 minutes," I heard my master say angrily to him. "Well, knowing what you're capable of, he wont like what you have planned for him, I know I wont lose any sleep over it." "Well, thanks for coming over so promptly, I know it was imposing, but this should make up for it," my master said to him as he handed the doctor a thick envelope. He opened it up and glanced inside, then smiled up at my master. "It does and then some, I'll check on her in a few days if you like," he replied as he put the envelope in his bag and both of them walked out of the room. He returned 10 minutes later and lay down next to me. He didn't say anything to me, and just let me rest. He softly caressed me but didn't go anywhere near my pussy. The next day, I was let out of bed and helped to the bathroom. Instead of the staff bathing me, it was my master that bathed me and took care of my needs. He talked softly to me as he fed me, or took me to the toilet. All the while, my emotions were all over the place. While id become accustomed to having him take me, my rape had made me nervous about being touched anywhere near my pussy. I always flinched and felt tears in my eyes whenever he got too close to it. The day after that, I felt stronger and angry about what had been done to me. His soft fingers relaxed me and made me feel safe. He softly kissed and nibbled on my ears as his fingers stroked around my clit and pussy. I again felt my pussy throb and moisten up as he continued to arouse me. Restrained in only a collar and matching white leather cuffs around my wrists, and my feet in a pair of 5in spike heels, he picked me up and slowly entered my pussy. Moaning and squirming in familiar extasy, I wrapped my thighs around him, then my wrist chain around his neck as he held me up with his hands against my firm as cheeks. Bucking and thrusting against him, I cried and moaned over and over, I felt safe and content in his strong arms. His cries matched mine as he pressed me against a wall and thrust deep into me. My juices coated his cock and took away any lingering pain, while my heels dug into his back to spur him on. Crying louder and faster, I quivered and cried out as I orgasmed and came against him. My eyes glazed over as he continued to buck and thrust into me. It didn't take long until he orgasmed as well and spurted his cum deep inside me. Shaking and moaning, I rested my head on his shoulder as he held me up and caressed my back. As I recovered, he laid me back onto the bed and took in my petite, sensual body. Just being with him had helped me to recover. Id become accustomed to his touch, scent, habits, everything. After he had cleaned me up, he clipped a leash to my collar and tugged on it to get me to follow him from the room. Walking down the hallway, I spotted several of the staff, but they quickly moved out of sight. Following him down the stairs, my spike heels clicked on the hard floors and followed him down to the basement, a part of the mansion id never been in before. I had no idea why I was down here until I saw who was secured in one of the corners. It was my attacker, at least it partly looked like him. He had been shaved all over, even his head. A red ball gag in his mouth kept him silent and his wrists were secured in cuffs above his head. His ankles were cuffed into a spreader bar. I smiled as I saw what his cock had been locked into a chastity belt for men, locked away for what he had done to me. He opened his eyes and tried to plead to us as he saw us standing there. I felt no sympathy for him, for what he had done, he deserved to be punished. "Well, well, aren't we a sight, for what you did to my pet, you deserve to die, but that's too good a fate for you. No, I have other plans for you, plans that are profitable for me, and bad for you," he told him as my rapist again tried to talk, I really couldn't blame him for trying to talk his way out of this, but my master was in no mood for explanations. "I deal in slaves, female ones, like Serena here, but I know people, likeminded people that deal in transgendered ones, and for what you did to my pet, you deserve to be sold to one of them, to know what it's like to be helpless and used." As my rapist heard that, he bucked and cried into his gag, desperate as I smiled happily. I'm a firm believer in karma, I always have been, and to see karma in action is a beautiful sight to see. "Yes, that's right, I'll sell you to someone who will give you breast implants, give you an hourglass figure, reshape your face, give you a sweet, feminine voice, long beautiful hair. But I'm sure they'll let you keep your cock. You may end up a hooker in a bad part of Prague or Paris, or worse. You'll be giving blowjobs, always afraid that one of them will discover your secret, I know what id do if I found out that I was getting oral sex from a former man," he told him as my rapist continued to struggle frantically. Hearing that, I was glad that I hadn't told my master what had been done to me. "In fact, I have a buyer lined up, who likes you already, unless of course, my pet forgives you." As he looked at me, I faced my rapist. I knew what he was feeling, thinking, could I really forgive him for what he did to me. But no matter how much I tried to, I couldn't. I remembered in perfect detail his cock slamming painfully into me, his touch and the pain from his hands spanking me. His hands holding me down, and his lack of care for me, I couldn't. "No, I don't forgive him master, I can't, not for what he did to me," I told my master as he smiled and cupped my firm breasts, then tweaked my nipples. "No I didn't think you would pet, that's why I sold him an hour ago, to a dominant I know in Europe, he'll learn a lot of new and interesting European words there, among other things," he told me as he sensuously kissed me, then tugged on my leash to get me to follow him. As we walked away, I could hear the rattling of his chains and the muffled cries from him. I didn't think any more about him, I watched later on as a trunk was taken up from the basement and loaded onto a transport companies truck, Europe bound I could only assume. I hoped he liked his new life there, I thought to myself as I was lead to the exercise room by one of the staff, who was nervous around me and made no attempt to inappropriately touch me anywhere. 6 months passed and it was election time, Federal I think. I heard the ads on the TV and watched them whenever I could. I knew that id never be allowed to vote, but if I had, I'd have voted democrat. I watched and heard their ads to the american people, all of them lying as they do, all promising to do good if they were elected to become president. I heard the staff talking about having a presidential candidate over for dinner while I was being fed lunch and wondered which one it was. The next night, the staff all got dressed in their best uniforms, even I was roped into it. I was dressed in a French maids outfit, a tight bodice and short skirt, a low neckline showed off my cleavage while fishnet thigh high stockings and 5in shiny black stiletto heels completed my look. A maids cap and velvet choker were added to it. My long hair was put into a long braid down my back, and my make up was applied by a make up artist brought in by my master. Any notion of running off, even if I entertained them, were taken away as my master secured a pair of black leather cuffs around my ankles and wrists, with a 2 foot length between my ankles and a 3 foot length between my wrists, to make it easier for me to carry trays and other things. I could only watch on as the staff cleaned the mansion and set the table with 12 settings. I was told to obey what my master told me and not spill anything. Tonight had to go smoothly, and if I did anything wrong, I would be punished. An hour passed and I heard the first cars drive up the driveway. I heard the door open and their footsteps as they walked in. I heard their voices and saw them as they were lead into the main lounge room to have a drink before dinner was served. Within 30 minutes, the other 10 guests had arrived. I was given a tray and held onto it as their drinks were mixed and placed on the tray. I carefully and gracefully walked from the kitchen into the lounge room, all eyes turned to me as they heard the click of my heels and the clink of my chains. I looked from face to face, they were in either suits or evening gowns, 6 men and 5 women. As I offered the tray to each of them, they took their drinks and took in my French maid dress and what was underneath it. Every time I bent over, my cleavage was shown off. I felt naked and embarrassed, but hid it well as I knew how I must have looked to them, but couldn't blame them for what they were thinking. I'd have been thinking the same thing if id been in their place. As I bent over to offer one of the men the tray, I heard him speak and gasped as I recognised his voice, one of the presidential candidates id heard on TV. Looking up at him, I studied his face, he was about 50, but with a face that said trust me. He also had the look of someone who'd seen combat and liked the good things in life. A war record or tour of service always looks good on a resume, and to voters, it made them trustable. Taking in my sensual body and outfit, he slowly ran a hand up my thigh, under my skirt to cup my firm ass cheek. I didn't dare move or say anything as he gently rubbed it, then did the same to my other leg. "Do you like my pet." I heard my master say as his finger ran over my bald pussy, his wife sitting next to him seemed to have no problem with this, she only smiled and urged him on. "Yes I do, where did you come across her, and get her this.. Accommodating and docile," he asked as he teased my clit and gently ran his finger around my pussy lips, then slid a fingertip into me, shocking me as I held onto the tray tightly and bucked my hips against his finger. "I didn't find her, she found me, she came to me asking, no, begging me for training. How could I possibly say no to a beautiful creature like this, so I took her in, isn't that right pet?" he asked me as I moaned over and over. With his finger sliding deeper into me, I could only nod my head and blush as he brought me closer to an orgasm, then slid out of me. Fustrated as I was close to cumming, he only laughed and lightly spanked me. "Well, if tonight goes well, I'll send her up to your room for some.. Private time, would you like that?" he asked the senator as I stood still and watched on. A helpless and silent witness to a lifestyle that was hidden away and made possible by his fortune. "Yes, I think I would, I know my wife would as well, we've been swingers for a while now." My masters reply was interrupted by one of the staff telling our guests that dinner was ready. They were guided to the oak dining room table and seated. Other staff members in less ornate maid outfits brought in the main course and wine glasses, they accepted either red or white wine while they made small talk and ate. I was kept at hand to bring in plates piled high with steamed vegetables, slices of turkey, chicken, a virtual feast. Whenever I was serving them, all eyes glanced at me or openly stared at me. Stopped by my master as I brought in another plate, I was made to kneel next to him and hand fed by him. As I hadn't had anything to eat in hours, I eagerly accepted whatever he fed me, turkey, vegetables, warm chicken, anything. He enjoyed showing me off and his control over me was clear to everyone. While I rested on my knees, I listened to the conversations going around. My master talked to the senator about funding, the issues he wanted him to focus on, and his own goals. If the senator went along with it, the presidency was almost assured, with my master providing generous funding for ads, publicity, and other forms of help. With a fortune somewhere between 30 and 40 billion, he could afford to give the senator a few hundred million without breaking a sweat. I could only assume that in return, my masters interests would be looked after and favourable treatment would be given to his businesses and interests. Working from the shadows, my master and those like him had no limits, they could get away with anything. As the guests finished their main course, desert was brought in for everyone but the senator and his wife. My master whispered something to his most trusted staff and I was helped to my feet and lead into the kitchen. Once inside, I was helped out of my maids dress and made to stand still as whipped cream was rubbed all over my heaving breasts and permanently bald pussy. A scene from the movie Varsity Blues came to mind, one of my favourite scenes in it, but not one I ever thought id be recreating. Shaking and blushing as this was done, I pleaded with them not to as a cherry was put over my pierced nipples, the cream held them in place as another staff member kneeled down and put m&ms in the cream over my pussy. Blushing more and more, I was lead out by my wrist cuffs to where the senator was sitting. All eyes again turned to me as the click of my heels announced my return. My ankle cuffs were taken off and I was made to straddle him, my firm 36d breasts in front of his face. Licking his lips hungrily, he licked at the cream, making me whimper and moan in pleasure, he licked the cream from the skin and tugged on my nipple rings as he chewed on the cherries. I knew better than to plead for help or refuse to go along with this. After he had finished, I was helped onto the table, my pussy open and shown off to his wife, who eagerly licked at the cream over my pussy. Closing my eyes and moaning louder as her tongue made me buck and twitch my hips, I craved more as she nibbled on my lips and clit. She found every m&m and tasted my moist pussy as the guests enjoyed the show. "Very nice, very nice indeed, I should borrow her from you and keep her with me when I'm in the oval office, she'd be better than any intern," he said to my master as I was guided from the table and out of the dining room. Before I left, I saw him talking to the head of his household staff. Having no idea what to expect, I was taken upstairs into what must be the senators bedroom. Naked and with my wrists cuffed together, I had no intention of trying to run or free myself, where could I have gone. My velvet choker was taken off and a white leather collar was buckled behind my neck, I let my arms be laced into a familiar leather arm binder, then I was helped onto the bed and bent over. My smooth, firm ass and bound arms shown off even more from this angle. I was confused and scared, would he hurt me or be gentle with me. I hoped that he wouldn't do anything to hurt me, as I wasn't in any position to stop him. I don't know how long I waited, 10 minutes to half an hour, but I waited as I heard the door open and two people walk in. "Oh, here she is, she looks so adorable like that." I heard his wife say as her soft hand caressed over my raised as cheeks and lightly finger my pussy, bringing a moan from my lips as I heard clothes hit the floor, then they were on me. I teased his cock with my lips and tongue while her tongue tasted my juices and suckled hungrily on me. My moans were muffled as I bobbed my head back and forth against his cock, and her tongue was replaced by her fingers. She fingered me deeper and faster as my hips bucked back and forth against her hand. I don't know if I was being recorded here as well, but it was a good bet that we were, for insurance purposes in case he reneged on his end of the deal once he was in office. I kept my lips sealed around his shaft as he came in my mouth, and I freely swallowed it all down, not spilling a drop as he rested, then slid out of my warm mouth. "Oh she's good Denise, she's very good, she's been trained well," he said to her as I was turned around into a 69 position. Inches away from her shaved pussy, I licked and teased it as she moaned underneath me and teased my own moist pussy. My own moans mixed with hers as we squirmed on the bed, her juices and musky aroma matching mine as we both orgasmed within seconds of each other. The senator watched on as we coupled and came again and again. She was insatable and I didn't want to stop either. After we had orgasmed for a fourth time, I was made to straddle him, facing his wife as she suckled and nibbled on my nipples. She played with my nipple rings and commented on them as I raised and lowered myself on his thick cock. I lost myself in the waves of extasy going through me and didn't want to stop, I couldn't, I craved more orgasms as they became intense and more frequent. Tossing my head back and forth, I cried and moaned over and over, lost as his cock slid deeper and faster into me. He raised and lowered me as his wife kissed and caressed my heaving breasts while nibbling on my ears. She guided me to my next orgasm as he spurted his cum deep inside me. She then helped me off him and had me rest on my belly, then put a pillow under my hips to raise my ass up. Still quivering from my orgasm, I heard her strapping something onto her but couldn't see it until she came into sight, a strap on was buckled around her hips. I watched as she lubed it up, then moved behind me to slide it into my pussy from behind. I gasped and bucked as she slid it into me, slowly at first, then faster as she moaned with me. The strap on had to have had something rubbing against her pussy and clit from underneath it as she thrust back and forth into me. Her husband sat back and watched as she claimed me as he had. As I was pushed back and forth, he reached for my nipple rings and tugged on them to bring me closer to him. "For lending you to us pet, I think id do almost anything he asked of me, I'll have to have you delivered to me for a longer session, tonight just wont be enough." he whispered into my ear as he let go and cupped my breasts. It didn't take long for me to shudder and orgasm against her. She continued to thrust into me until she came with me and rested on top of me. Quivering and moaning softly, I felt her slide out of me and collapse next to me. Closing my eyes, I passed out with her arms around me. When I woke up, it was morning. As I sat up on the bed, my pussy glistened from the number of orgasms id had last night. I turned to where the senator and his wife had been, but they were gone. "They left an hour ago pet, I sat here and watched you sleep, so sweet and peacefully," I heard my master say from a dark corner of the room. Turning to his voice, I arched my back to show off my breasts even more. "They were very taken with you, they've asked to see you again as soon as possible. Especially his wife, just what did both of you do?" he asked me as he moved to sit next to me and caressed along my side and against my breasts. "I just... did as they asked of me, I let them use me as they wanted to, will you send me to them again, if they ask," I asked him as his fingers traced over my belly and down to tease my clit. "If he gets elected, I might give him to you for a night or two, or a week if he does what I ask of him. You were good last night, he didn't complain or anything, so I'm rewarding you. For the day, you'll be treated like a queen, you'll get a pedicure, manicure, massages, a warm bath, and anything else you ask for, within reason of course pet." "I'd like that sir, id like that a lot," I told him as my mind raced. If he knew the truth about me, he hid it very well. He kept his word. For the entire day, I was massaged, pampered and made to feel like a queen. Every part of me was massaged, I was clensed all over. The scent of lavender surrounded me as my feet and hands were washed, then they went to work on my hands and feet. My routine continued for many more years. My masters preferred candidate was elected into office. He got the states of Florida and Pennslvania easily, and got high approval rantings in almost every other state. My masters financial contributions made sure he got more publicity than any other candidate, and said all the right things to get almost 80% of all votes. I was allowed to watch his speeches and his walk to the white house on TV. "You helped to make this happen pet, never forget that," he told me as he cupped and massaged my breasts, making me moisten up and moan in pleasure. I watched the world from the sidelines, always in fetish gear and restrained, I was always in some sort of restraint. The years passed quicker than I thought, one day followed another. I saw more and more of Emily as her master brought her over. I loved kissing her and being with her, we coupled and brought each other to orgasm wherever we were, even in front of our masters. I couldn't get enough of her, her unique scent, her soft touch and the taste of her juices. If I could have run off with her, I would have, I knew id never be male again. More and more of me didn't want to ever go back to being male. I'd been taken from that club around may 2006, before I knew it, it was Christmas 2012. My master brought me to Emily's masters estate for Christmas dinner. We kneeled next to our masters as they hand fed us, then lifted us up onto the table and let us go at it. We needed no encouragement and leapt at each other. I licked and suckled hungrily on her pussy as she did the same to me. My tongue twisted around inside her as we both tried to bring the other to orgasm first. Emily won out as I screamed and shuddered against her pierced tongue. Shaking and quivering as I orgasmed and fed her. As I recovered, I twisted my tongue against her inner walls until she orgasmed as well. I knew her so well by now, I knew how to bring her to orgasm, where her most sensitive parts were. Sitting us up on the table, my master put a red leather collar around my neck, then one around Emily's neck and secured a chain to both collars, ensuring we couldn't go far from each other. Giggling playfully as we rubbed and caressed each other, I pouted as my arms were slid in my familiar arm binder by Emily's master. "She's yours pet, yours for tonight and tomorrow, my gift to you," he told her as she smiled and kissed me passionately. Parting my lips, I squirmed and rubbed up against her even more as she held me and rubbed her glistening pussy against mine. Nibbling on my ear, she helped me from the table and lead me into a room filled with fetish items and restraints, as well as toys. Taking a silver vibrator from a shelf, she had me sit, then kneeled in front of me to tease me with it. Smiling hungrily, I parted my thighs and moaned as she slid the vibrator inside me and turned it on, sending shocks through me as she held me and kissed me again. "just relax Serena and let me do this for you," she whispered into my ear between nibbles, then kissed down along my neck and along my shoulders, one of my more sensitive spots. Squirming on the seat, I gripped the vibrator and orgasmed from it as she slid it deep inside me. My juices coated it and seeped out onto the chair. When my master collected me the next afternoon and caressed me in the back of his limo, he looked as if he was thinking seriously about something, but what. Had he sold me to Emily's master, was he planning some public event to show me off at, what was it. Whatever it was, he kept it to himself on the long drive. End of chapter 5. It's not over yet, I have more planned for chapter 6, keep the reviews coming, and ill let you guess what my master could be thinking of.