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Natural Chastity.
Chapter 2.
Getting in Deep.
Steve just stood both shocked and amazed at what was before him. He moved
towards them with both nervousness and excitement. The strain he felt on
the CB told him that he was enjoying this.
What he saw was a white and pink outfit. He first pulled on a bright pink
pair of frilly knickers, covering his CB. Next he pulled on a pair of
white woollen tights. He pulled them up and stretched out the seams
straight and even. This was followed by a white sports bra and some
'chicken fillets' as fillers. Next a white long sleeved leotard, which
was on the small size (probably deliberately Steve thought). This
certainly pulled against the knickers and the CB, creating a small amount
of discomfort. Once Steve had added the bubble-gum pink curly wig he
finally placed around his waist a bright pink Tutu. He stepped into a
pair of pink trainers and did up the straps, including the ones around
the ankles.
He straightened his clothes and glanced in the mirror on the wardrobe.
Not that sexy but unusual, he thought. He left the room and carefuly
walked down the stairs to find Sally.
She looked up as she heard his trainers squeak across the polished floor.
All that greeted Steve was a Cheshire cat like grin as Sally admired her
handywork. Sweetie, you look fantastic, better than I had hoped, silly
but fantastic.
"Hold you hads high up above you head," she requested. Steve did as he
was asked. The flash told him why, a few more and Sally had the library
of photos she needed.
"Today is a day for ME and you will do as you are told. Understood?" she
stated.
Yes darling. was Steves reply.
Sally continued, and she seemed quite relieved to be given the chance to
have her say. "You may think this is what you want in your fantasy, but
actually it's more about what I want from you. Since you wanted to
involve me in this, surely I have a say in what happens, after all you
wanted me to have control."
She seemed to be enjoying this Steve thought. "Since starting my new job,
I have gained a lot more confidence and this has given me strength. I am
a different person now, and you wanting this has only given me more
strength."
"We both knew you would look OK in womens clothes didn't we?" She looked
at Steve for a response. He just nodded. "You remember when I has ill and
you raised money for charity, by dressing up as a woman for two weeks.
You looked quite good, and I know you secretly enjoyed it. You seemed to
put a lot of effort and planning into it. I said you were a closet
tranny, and no matter how much you denied it, it would seem that I was
right. Well from now on you get your chance to 'come out'."
Steve was both relieved and scared, as he wasn't quite sure where this
was going.
Sally walked over to the table in the dining room and opened a box. She
beckoned to Steve. "Come over here, I have a present for you."
Steve walked over to the box, and looked inside. he pulled back the
tissue paper to reveal some ladies panties.
"Pick them up and have a look sweetie," Sally told him.
Steve obliged. He noticed the panties were a plain colour of hip style
panties and in a range of simple pastal shades. He also noticed each pair
was embriodered with the letters "Pantie Princess". Sally saw him looking
at the words and chipped in, "Because that's what you are sweetie, my
pantie princess. These are you underwear for every day. No more Y fronts
or boxers for you now. I am sure you can imagine yourself slipping into
those and enjoying the feel of the fabric can't you?" Steve remained
silent. Sally leaned forward and lifted his tutu, You don't have to say
anything sweetie, your bulge is a give away, despite the layers and the
CB.
Steve turned the panties over and noticed the embriodery on the back. He
checked the others in the box. Each has letters on the rear of the waist
band. These were Mo, Tu Etc.. Sally again interupted Steve's thought.
They are days of the week. Each pair is to be worn on the correct day. I
WILL be checking. You will need to make sure each is washed AND IRONED
ready to wear on the right day," Sally stated sternly. "They cost a lot
of money and I don't want them being ruined or discolouring other wash
items, Understood?" she added.
"You will wear those at all times. You will also wear a vest top under
you work shirt at all times. I will allow these to be white or off white,
and I will get some for you. If you are naughty, I will make you wear a
black one, and that IS going to show thrugh your shirt. People at work
will start to talk."
"I also have these," Sally opened a small box and showed Steve.
"What are they?" Steve asked, finding his voice after some time.
"Mood rings, one each," sally replied. "They will tell our moods. You had
better make sure mine is always blue or green, because that means I am
relaxed, calm or happy. Any other colour and you are in trouble, whether
its you fault or not."
Steve was getting worried now, this was getting heavy.
Sally continued, "Your ring will need to be the same, otherwise I will
know if you have disobeyed me or are upto no good. Here put your on now."
She handed it to him and slipped it on his index finger. It turned from
black to brown.
"Ha Ha, I should have known," Sally laughed. "I am not surprised you are
nervous. Get used to it sweetie," she chuckled.
"I have some rules for you. Listen carefully. Stand with your hands by
your side and look at me." Sally read out the rules for Steve.
1. You will wear your underwear at all times, right colour right
day.
2. You will wear womens clothes at all times in the house and at
other times when I desire.
3. You will keep your toes painted at all times, in a colour of my
choosing. Fingernails and or extensions, when used are to be
painted when I desire on the same basis.
4. You will take over ALL the housework and I will expect a high
standard to be maintained.
5. You will stand, if not already, when I enter the room and you
will lift your skirt until I say you can let go.
6. You will address me as Miss Sally only.
7. I make and change the rules.
Steve looked shocked at these rules. Seeing the colour drain from him,
Sally just chuckled and reminded him that this was his idea, and he
should get used to it.
"Right," Sally announced, "I want you to go and brush your teeth, oh and
you better shave your face, as the 5'oclock shadow is not a good look
sweetie. Be back here in ten minutes for you first training session.
Steve turned and left the room. He was deep in thought as he climbed the
stairs to the bathroom and performed the tasks requested of him. He
returned to the Living room in under ten minutes, but only just.
Sally, was standing in the middle of the room. She was wearing a very
striking outfit in black. This was much more powerfu and evocative than
her usual clothing. Steve also notice she was wearing a skirt and
stockings. Sally very rarely wore these before, preferring jeans most of
the time.
"Get over here and kneel," Sally commanded. Steve obliged looking upto
her when he was kneeling. "I see you have adopted the the position of
subserviance already. That's Good. As your tiny penis is locked away, you
can satisfy me with your tongue. I know you like to do that, so I will
permit this. You will not stop until I say, and you better do a good job.
What do you have to say for your self?" Sally demanded.
"I'm sorry Miss," Steve said in a quiet, questioning manner. The slap he
received told him that was not the answer Sally expected. "Try again
Pantie Princess."
Steve had little time to think and the impatient tapping of Sallys left
foot also told him he was running out of time. Then it came to him.
"Please may I lick you to orgasm Miss?" he said rather mumbling the
words.
"I would prefer please may I serve you Miss, but this time I will let it
go. Just remember for next time." Sally paused and then said, "Yes you
may." She was already getting wet at the control she was having over her
sissy husband.
Steve gently lifted her knee length skirt and had two surprises. Firstly,
as he reached to lower her underwear, he discovered she was not wearing
any, then, as he focused on her fanny, he noticed she was shaven. Sally
had never shaved before and she wouldn't have dreamt of not wearing any
underwear. Snapping back to the task at hand, he gently kissed her outer
lips and discovered her wetness. This made him start to breathe heavily
and he had hardly even started. The stirrings in his CB were appartent
immediatly and the strain was already becoming painful.
He continued to gently lick, and probed his tongue inside her juicy
fanny. He then got a third surprise. Sally had had her clit pierced and a
small dumbell inserted. This was way beyond what Sally would have done,
only a few weeks ago. As he probed with his tongue Sallys breathing
became heavier, and she grabbed the back of his head, pushing it into her
groin. He continued increasing the pace, until a loud deep groan
announced the arrival of her first orgasm. She pressed his head harder
against her fanny and Steve continued his task. It was difficult to get
air, and his nose was pressed hard against her fanny and he was taking in
the full aroma of her pleasure. He felt the second orgasm building inside
her, and almost feinted from a lack of air as it erupted through sally's
body. Panting heavily, she pushed him away and staggered to sit on a
nearby chair.
"OK," she panted, "you have passed this time."
Steve didn't know what to do now, and just stayed kneeling, his knees
hurting from the hard floor and his groin hurting from the strain on the
CB and his caged erection tried to pull the base ring from his body.
After a little while sally recovered and stood up. "I feel full of energy
now. Go and wash you hands and face, we are going out." Steve paused and
looked scared, what like this he thought. "Go on NOW," Sally commanded.
"I am waiting. You better go to the toilet."
Whilst Steve was upstairs, Sally went to the ground floor shower room and
fixed herself up. It was all going like clockwork so far. How little did
he know what was in store for him. She prepared the house for their
departure and waited.
"Hurry up, I haven't got all day!" she shouted up the stairs. "I will not
be kept waiting or you will regret it." Steve felt he didn't have time
for the toilet, as he would have to completely undress to do this, he
just hoped it wouldn't be long. Besides he could always ask to stop.
Steve dashed down the stairs and left the house.
Sally escorted Steve to the car. Oddly, thought Steve, she lifted the
tailgate and asked him to climb in. He did as he was asked, but
questioned as to why. "Just do as you are told sweetie," came the curt
response. Steve was pushed into position on a folded duvet in the back of
the car.
Sally then set about her task. She used velcro straps to cuff his arms
behind him, and more straps tied at his knees and ankles. Steve was
placed in a laying postion. He protested this but this was met with a
sharp slap on his pantied bottom and he kept quiet. Steve then saw Sally
reach under the duvet and remove something. he couln't make out what it
was in the confined space. "Open your mouth sweetie," Sally commanded,
and Steve did as he was asked. Sally inserted the penis shaped gag into
his mouth and secured it with the straps. Steve tried to protest, but the
mumbles lessened as sally pumped the rubber bulb and inflated the gag.
"You will have to breathe through your nose," she told him.
Sally then placed some earbuds in Steves ears, and these were held in
place with a tight fitting hood. Steve was now helpless. As he took a
breath, he automatically sucked up some liquid through the penis gag. He
was surprised at this and swallowed it to stop him from choking. It
tasted sweet and milky. He then swallowed more, and more as it was slowly
pumped into his mouth.
Steve felt the vibration of the fabric cover for the rear hatch area
being pulled over him and the hatch door being shut. Shortly afterwatrds,
the car vibrated as the engine was started, and Steve was aware of the
sensation of movement.
As he lay there, his mind a blur, he had no idea where he was going or
why. He noticed the liquid feed had stopped and was then aware of sounds
from the ear buds. A sweet gentle music with undertones of a feint beat
and soft quiet voices.
The combination of the liquid, sounds and the movement soon caused Steve
to fall asleep.
The full bladder, and his relaxed state caused Steve to wet himself
although he was not aware of this.
After an immeasurable amount of time from his perpesctive, the music
stopped, Steve gradually began to become more aware of his surroundings
and then notice the car had stopped. He had no idea where he was or even
what part of the country it may be. He felt the cold air rush in as the
hatch was opened and the cover slid back. He felt his legs being moved as
he was rolled onto his back. "What the fuck," he heard Sally say, muffled
by the ear buds and the mask. "You dirty pissy slut, you've pissed your
panties. I haven't got time to clean you up now, so you'll just have to
stay like it." Sally removed the velcro ankle and knee straps in a rough
manner and threw them onto the seat. She disconnected the tube from the
gag, deflated it a little, and the unplugged the cord for the ear buds.
Steve stretched as best he could as he was helped out of the car into a
standing postion. She unclipped the eye cover, allowing Steve to see.
Steve's eyes strained to make the most of the change in light levels. He
noticed it was almost dark. Being winter Steve estimated it must be about
4pm. They must have been on the road for over 5 hours. Sally eased him
into a standing position. and walked him to the front of the car. All the
time his mind was a haze of emotions and he was starting to wonder where
all this was leading. This was not what he had in mind in his chastity
fantasy.
Steve noticed a small detached house, of white render and a slate roof.
It was quiet and there seemed to be nobody else around.
Not saying anything, Sally guided Steve across the gravel and up the
brick path towards the red painted front door. Sally reached out and rang
the bell. As they stood, Steve was feeling cold in his outfit and from
the wetness around his groin, they could hear footsteps becoming louder
from the other side of the door as someone approached. The door handle
turned and the door began to open with a slight squeak.
To be continued........
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