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I awake to find soft hands stroking my face, a finger tracing round the base of the blindfold. I moan into the gag, aware my arms and hands are almost numb, and my lips are dry. My visitor trails their finger down to the gag, and slips it under the strap tugging gently... The hand moves away, and there's a brief pause, before my wrists are unlocked from my neck, I gasp as they move free stretching the sore muscles. My visitor prods me, once then twice, and I realise they want me to move. I shuffle to the edge of the bed and swing my legs over, sitting up, then feeling my shoulders and arms caressed.. it feels so good! Soon she slips something over my head, a nightdress, the soft silk slipping over my body. It's tied behind my neck and feels so good on my skin. It's not unexpected when my arms are brought behind me once more and the cuffs locked... I'm used to that now, and she removes the posture collar too... Finally, after pushing me back onto the bed she unfastens my knees and ankles, slips on stocking up my legs and straps them together again. Oh my, it gives me such a strange feeling... like this is the way I should sleep.. .should always sleep... She leans in and kisses my forehead, before rolling me onto my side. It's natural as well for me to tuck my legs up, for her to push a capsule up my arse... an action she obviously approves of as she softly strokes it for awhile. There's a pause as if she's thinking, then I feel her weight shift, and then she's spooning behind me, leaning in, nuzzling my neck... even kissing it. This is new... soft and gentle... I still can't tell who she is.. and I can't reach her crotch but... her scent.. I should remember that, and her breasts.. not too big, not too small... may be a guide. After a while I drift off, into a gentle sleep, only to wake at the click of the automatic locks on my bindings as they release in the morning. I try and free my wrists behind me, but even unlocked they're still fastened together, forcing me to wait, bound, for someone to come. It seems to be an age.. but they still want me corseted right? Finally I hear my door open and high heeled steps across the room. "My my.... looks like someone had a good time last night," says an amused and somewhat familiar voice. "Although it looks like another of your date's didn't end so well..." I feel a had caressing my ass softly before a hard slap that makes me squeal into the gag. "I'd best be careful.. you're obviously dangerous..." A dry chuckle and another slap, and another and another... leaving me moaning and squirming. Finally she unhooks my wrist, then steps away. "Of course I could unfasten the rest of you, but this is much more fun.. free yourself slut." I squirm onto my back and reach up to unfasten the blindfold. "Oh no no no, the legs first." I moan in a meek protest, then pull my knees up to my chest to fumble and finally unlock the straps, before squirming again so I can reach my ankles. I'm moaning a little more as all the squirming in my silk nightie and stockings on my silk bed has had its almost inevitable reaction on my cock, which is standing quite obviously to attention. "Oh my.. I'm beginning to see the attraction," my observer says, with a giggle, making me blush, then there's a thoughtful pause. "And lets keep the gag and blindfold on for now... they really suit you. Now strip." I nod with a little sigh, which makes her laugh some more, then reach down to peel off my stockings, and then ease myself off the bed and upright, before shimmying out of the nightie, aware as it slides down that it's catching on my stiff cock... I feel her take my hand, and lead me to the wet room. "Oh I do love a sissy hard on, now I think someone needs a shower... and it's not me!" I stand under the shower, and luxuriate briefly in the warm water that comes out before getting into the serious business of washing my hair, all the time listening to an amused description of my body... "Oh I love the fact that your little carpet matches the curtains, is that part of what they did to you?" And, "That pale skin with the hot water.. you can really see the flush, just like when you blush..." then. "With those freckles, one day someone is gonna take a marker pen and join the dots.," and finally. "Do make sure to wash that lovely big cock well, nothing is more embarrassing than a sissy with a dirty cock..." I'd love to respond more than just with the occasional moan, but that is out of the question. However when I dry off, and wrap my hair in a towel with some difficulty, I manage to mime that I need the loo and she leaves. I can even hear the door click with her on the other side, and I take the chance to ease the little capsule out of my ass, and place it carefully on the back of the loo... for when I can actually see to read it. "C'mon sissy, you don't want to be late do you?" she calls from outside the door, so I finish my business and step awkwardly to the door. At least the wet room is too small for me to loose my bearings. She helps me dry and brush my hair, then keeping me blindfolded and gagged hands me my panties and my bra. Is it strange that the thing that worries me most is if they match? Then I feel the stiff boned form of a corset fitted round me, and the agonising tightening of laces begins although... it's not as hard as before, and I'm sure my waist is actually smaller. She pushes me down so I'm sat on the bed, and she hands me first one, then another, stocking to roll up my legs.. I can't help hoping they match, and that I've got them on straight as I fumble with the tabs. Next she hands me my heel's and I'm really glad I'm sat down for these. They go on easy enough, and I feel them lock on, but stepping into them blindfold would be a night mare. I struggle enough to get into my little skirt, and it's a relief to finally do up the little zip and the side and shuffle it into place. The satin blouse comes next, that's easy to do, but then.. I have no idea how I'm supposed to do my hair and make-up like this... but there's an exaggerated sigh and I hear the supervisor walk over to me. I feel her gently stroke my side through the thin material of my blouse. "I suppose I have to unfasten you now..." she says, and finally the gag is eased out of my mouth, followed by the blind fold. Blinking I turn to see Miss Myumi, Mistress Thorne's aide looking at me. "Well I'll leave you to put your face on sweety, looks like you need some work... see you in the office cutie." And with that she slaps my arse and walks out of the room. Quickly I clean off the remnants of last nights make up from my eyes, and redo my face.. then check that my stockings are on straight... Finally, aware time is tight, I hurry to the wet room and open the capsule and pull out the little note: "Oh you poor thing... another bad date... I just had to make you comfortable. I wonder if I will get to keep you? Seems like the Mistresses are very interested in your angelic ass, and I'm not getting into that fight... but that's no reason not to come visit you at night, and no excuse for you not to be bound every night right? Do write back..." I think about it for a second, but leave it for now, and hurry down to work. My heels tap loudly on the floor, as I scurry along the corridor and down the stairs. The office is mostly full, but I have time to plug myself in and lock the ankle cuff before work is due to start... Candi of course is missing... I'm working hard as I hear a jingling sound, and look up to see Candi mincing in the most preposterous outfit...A Baby pink and baby blue little Bo Peep outfit, with frilly bloomers, massive petticoats, ringletted wig. There's a shepard's crook gripped limply in one hand, and a stuffed lamb under the other. "Little bo peep has lost her sheep and like doesn't know where to find them!" Candi says in a sing song voice. "But her Mistress let two big men fuck her in the arse.. so she doesn't mind any more.." There's a brain dead giggle, then candi sits down in a puff of skirts and starts to plug herself in, whilst I try and ignore the distraction. Finally I look up and see her brightly made up face looking at me. "Hey prissy, Mistress said if I was a good sissy and wore my pretty new dress I could have a friend over for tea like real soon..." She looks at me eagerly. "Mistress would really like to meet you prissy..." I try and stop my horror at the though showing. "Well maybe Candi, but I'm really busy most evenings... you know with Maid training and Mistress Divine... I don't know if I could..." Candi smiles brightly. "Mistress will sort something out, Mistress is very clever, Mistress likes to watch her slutty little candi get fucked by big strong men..." She moans slightly and her eyes glaze over at the last comment. her face flushed. "I even get to wear a nice big plug to keep all that yummy cummy in my sissy pussy!" Oh boy.. I'm going to have to be real careful about this. Spending time in Candi's world does not sound like something I want to do... It's almost a relief when I start at the feel of a cool gloved hand stroking my neck, making me shiver. I look up to see Miss Cleo. "Did you have fun last night sissy?" she asks knowingly, grinning as I awkwardly shake my head. "I didn't think so.. you'd have been much happier as my slave wouldn't you?" My eyes go wide as I start to protest, but both of us know that in part I'm lying... part of me would prefer to be a slave under the true control of a dominant, rather that the awkward situation of last night. She gives a short mocking laugh at my reaction continuing to caress my neck. "Oh but you would... I know how to look after a slave, how to make them feel.. truly owned... truly property..." I can sense her amusement just as she can sense my reaction, but she stops. "However it is time to put such happy thoughts aside.. Mistress Divine has requested your presence in her office right away..." As I pull the lead out from my but plug, which still makes me squirm with embarrassment, Miss Cleo kneels down to caress my legs, and free my ankle. As she does so she circles my ankle with her hand. "Hmm.. these were just made to be cuffed, right sissy? Just as your mouth was made to be gagged, and your arse made to be whipped, hmm?" "I.. if you say so Miss Cleo," I reply awkwardly, before curtsying to her. "Thank you Miss Cleo, may I attend to my appointment?" She gives a slight frown. "Yes.. but see me afterwards. That curtsy is not.. good enough, you need some.. hmm.. discipline." Her frown is replaced by a hungry smile. "Do you understand?" "Yes Miss Cleo," I say softly, nervously, I know she's harsh.. and my curtsy's are good.. but this is... not about the curtsy... "I will find you as soon as I am able." "Good.. now hurry along slave," She says with a smile, that shows her anticipation for punishing me later... and her knowledge that I won't dare miss it... -------------------------------------------------------------- I hurry along to Mistress Divines office, pause for a second to ensure my skirt is straight, and my blouse is suitably unbuttoned, before knocking tentatively on the door. "Come in," Mistress Divine calls out, and I carefully open the door and step in. Mistress Divine looks up, at first scowling slightly, but the expression changes as she recognises me to a broad smile. "Ah Princess... how lovely to see you, please take a seat." She gestures to the stool opposite her desk and I curtsy with a "Thank you Mistress Divine," before sitting down, and waiting meekly for her attention. "So sweety.. you still settling in well?" she asks, not looking up, her manicured fingers tracing down a line in her paper work. "Getting on well with the other prissy little bois? "Y.. yes Mistress Divine," I lie nervously, last nights bullying fresh in my mind, "Oh that is nice... sissy boi's can be so catty," she says, before looking up and giving me a wide smile. "But you have been a very naughty little boi, now haven't you?" I blink, squirming nervously, wondering what she's going to say... afraid to open my mouth. "You've been here for over two weeks, and you've yet to pay me back for letting you sleep that day remember? And I seem to remember that I'd given a sweet little prissy boi one week to decide if he would be mine hadn't I Angel?" I tremble slightly, reassured by the fact she's still smiling, and nod. "Yes Mistress Divine..." "And what happens to naughty little sissy boi's?" she says still smiling, tapping one expertly manicured finger against her lips. I want to protest, to mention the other indignities I've had to go through for her, being 'kitty', being examined by those women... but I know that would be a stupid idea... "They get punished Mistress Divine," I say, trying to keep eye contact as I squirm under her gaze. Mistress Divine smiles. "Excellent, you are such a good boi, aren't you sweet sissy Angel?" "Y.. yes Mistress Divine, thank you Mistress Divine," I reply meekly. "And because you are such a good, sweet boi, I'm not going to punish you today, isn't that nice of me?" she says, still smiling, making me worry what she is planning. "Y... yes Mistress Divine it is very kind of you not to punish me, thank you Mistress Divine," I reply. "But... " She says dragging out the word. "You'll have to do a couple of jobs for me... but that's all right isn't it princess? You love doing things for me don't you?" "Yes Mistress Divine. I.. I do love doing the things you tell me to do," I reply meekly, following the pattern of responses I know she wants. "Good." She grins. "I knew my prissy boi princess wouldn't let me down. Now strip for me, I need kitty back to do this next job." "Yes Mistress Divine," I say, sliding off the stool and unfastening my clothes, until I'm stood before her in corset, stockings and locked on heels. Meanwhile, she has called in a yellow latex clad Lucille to come in, and who kneels at my feet to unlock my heels, and roll down my stockings. "Now pretty boi, you have to make a little trip for me, as my cute little PA," Mistress Divine says looking my naked body up and down with a smile, which broadens as she looks at my hand's carefully covering my cock and breasts. "Of course we'll have to tuck your lovely sissy cock away first won't we?" "Y.. yes Mistress Divine," I say nervously, surprised by her plans. "Lucille sweety, do be a dear and get our little princess off," Mistress Divine says with a smile. "Get your dainty little hands away from it sweetheart, and listen to me, I know little prissy princess have a hard time remembering things, so I'll make it simple for you." "Yes Mistress Divine," I chorus with Lucille, moving my hands away from my cock to let her expert hands start to play, then for good measure add. "Thank you for keeping things simple for me Mistress Divine." I moan then as Lucille engulfs my rapidly growing cock in her mouth, which makes me shudder, and my eyes glaze. I try and focus on what Mistress Divine is saying, but it's so hard... j.. just like my throbbing cock... "YOU'RE GOING TO TAKE A LITTLE TRIP TO SEE YOUR FRIEND MISTER WINTERS," MISS DIVINE STARTS, HER EYES ON MY BLUSHING FACE, "AND YOU'RE GOING TO BE YOUR USUAL FLIRTY, HORNY, SOMEWHAT NA?VE SELF... BUT THERE'S A FEW THINGS YOU MUST SAY... DO YOU UNDERSTAND?" "OOH... YES MISTRESS D.. DIVINE," I MOAN SQUIRMING, FEELING LUCILLE SUCK HARD ON MY COCK, AND THEN BEGIN TO BOB HER HEAD UP AND DOWN, MAKING SOME DISTRACTING, SLURPING NOISES. "I UNDERS.. S.. STAND.. OH.. OH... " SHE CHUCKLES AT MY OBVIOUS DISTRACTION, SLIGHTLY FLEXING HER FINGERS, AS IF SHE'S ITCHING TO ADD TO MY TORMENT. "FIRSTLY, YOU HAVE TO LIE AND SAY I'M A MEAN BOSS, AND THAT I MAKE YOU DRESS LIKE A SLUT, BECAUSE 'SEX SELLS' BUT YOU REALLY HATE IT... SECONDLY THAT YOU'RE REALLY LOOKING FORWARD TO THE FANCY DRESS PARTY ON WEDNESDAY NIGHT, AND THIRDLY HOW ATTRACTIVE YOU FIND HIM.. HOW HE COULD BE YOUR KNIGHT IN SHINING ARMOUR TO TAKE YOU FROM MY CLUTCHES... THINK YOU CAN DO THAT PRINCESS?" "OH.. OH GOD YES..." I SQUEAL FIGHTING FOR BREATH, FEELING LUCILLE'S HANDS GRAB TIGHT ON MY BUTTOCKS AND HER HEAD FURIOUSLY PUMP ON MY COCK, "I... OH GODS.. I CAN OH... D... D.. DO THAT MISTRESS D.. DIVINE.. OH.. OH..." "GOOD BOI, NOW CHANT MY NAME AS YOU CUM, SAY IT LOUD!" "Y.. YES MISTRESS DIVINE, MISTRESS DIVINE.. OH... MISTRE.. OOH.. ESS.. DIVINE.. OH.. OH.. M...M..." I SQUEAL AS I HIT CLIMAX AND START TO PUMP MY CUM INTO LUCILLE'S HUNGRY MOUTH. "MISTRESS DIVINE!" I'M THERE TREMBLING WITH LUCILLE LICKING ME CLEAN, AS I TRY AND FOCUS MY GAZE ON MISTRESS DIVINE, WHO LOOKS RATHER SMUG, "WELL DONE BOI... WHY IT SOUNDS LIKE YOU'RE MINE ALREADY... I WONDER WHAT THORNE WOULD SAY IF SHE COULD HEAR THAT HMM?" MY EYES GO WIDE AT THE THOUGHT... I REALLY DOUBT MISTRESS THORNE WOULD TAKE IT WELL AT ALL... "OH.. SCARED OF HER ARE WE? WHAT A SHAME.. AND DOES SHE KNOW WHAT A CUTE CUM FACE YOU HAVE?" SHE LAUGHS, "I DOUBT IT... SHE LIKES HER SISSY'S TO SUFFER.." I TREMBLE, KNOWING THAT AT LEAST PART OF THAT IS WRONG.. MISTRESS THORNE CERTAINLY KNOWS WHAT MY.. MY CUM FACE LOOKS LIKE... BUT NOW I SQUEAL AS I FEEL SOMETHING ICY COLD CLICK SHUT AROUND MY SOFT COCK... "WELL WE CAN'T HAVE THE NICE MISTER WINTERS KNOW YOU'RE A BOI NOW CAN WE PRINCESS?" MISTRESS DIVINE SAYS, AS I FEEL LUCILLE CHAINING MY SEX BACK BETWEEN MY LEGS, "BECAUSE THEN HE MIGHT NOT WANT TO GET INTO YOUR PANTIES ANY MORE.. AND THAT WOULD BE A SHAME RIGHT SWEETY? YOU LOVE MEN WANTING TO GET INTO YOUR PRETTY PANTIES DON'T YOU?" "YES.. MISTRESS DIVINE, IT WOULD BE A S.. SHAME, I.. I LOVE IT WHEN MEN WANT T.. TO GET INTO MY PRETTY PANTIES!" I SQUEAK, AS THE LAST LITTLE CLICK OF A BELT CONFIRMS MY CHASTITY. "GOOD.. GOOD..." SHE SAYS MOVING IN CLOSE TO STROKE MY CHEEK WITH THE BACK OF HER HAND, "AND YOU'D LOVE FOR MISTER WINTER TO LUST AFTER YOUR CUTE LITTLE BODY WOULDN'T YOU?" I BEGIN TO SHAKE MY HEAD AND SHE FROWNS, SO I QUICKLY CHANGE TACK, "Y.. YES MISTRESS DIVINE, OF COURSE I.. I WOULD..." SHE SMILES, KNOWING SHE HAS CONTROLLED ME SO EASILY, AND I BLUSH... I.. I SHOULD HAVE SAID SOMETHING... MAYBE? LUCILLE GENTLY TAPS MY LEG, AND I SEE HER LOOKING UP, HOLDING.. IT LOOKS SORT OF LIKE A THONG, BUT IT'S SOME SORT OF PROSTHETIC VAGINA.. I STEP INTO IT, FEELING HER PULL THE EXTRA TIGHT MATERIAL UP OVER MY ASS AND CROTCH TO COMPLETE THE ILLUSION I'M A GIRL.. IT'S A WEIRD HEADY FEELING.. A REAL GIRL, SOMETHING THAT I SORT OF ASPIRE TO BE BUT.. DON'T? MY HEADS STILL SPINNING A LITTLE AS SHE PULLS UP SOME TIGHT WHITE PANTIES UP AS WELL.. BUT NOT ALL THE WAY. MISTRESS DIVINE SMILES AGAIN AT ME, "BEND OVER PRINCESS, TIME FOR A NEW TOY UP YOUR SWEET LITTLE ASS... AND DON'T WORRY, WE'LL MAKE SURE IT STAYS IN FOR YOUR LITTLE TRIP..." "T.. THANK YOU MISTRESS DIVINE." I SAY FLUSHING, AND BENDING OVER, AWARE OF JUST HOW EMBARRASSED I WAS LAST TIME I WAS 'KITTY'... LUCILLE MOVES BEHIND ME AND PUSHES SOMETHING INTO MY ARSE, IT FEELS RIDGED IN SOME WAY AND AS SOON AS IT'S IN IT STARTS TO PULSE SLOWLY. EVEN WORSE I CAN HEAR IT CLICK.. SOUNDS LIKE IT'S LOCKED INTO THE CHASTITY-BELT... I WHIMPER SOFTLY THEN GASP AS MY ARSE GETS A LITTLE TAP, AND THEN THE PANTIES ARE PULLED UP. THEN SHE UNLOCKS MY CORSET, AND I CAN FEEL HER PULLING LOOSE THE LACES, UNTIL SHE CAN PRY IT OFF ME. I CAN'T RESIST RUNNING MY HANDS UP AND DOWN MY SIDES, FEELING MY IMPROVING CURVES.. "YOU MAY LEAVE US LUCILLE." MISTRESS SAYS, "PRISSY BOI HERE CAN DO THE REST ON HIS OWN, CAN'T YOU SWEETY?" "YES MISTRESS! I CAN DO THE REST MYSELF." I SAY LOOKING AT THE SMALL PILE OF CLOTHES WAITING FOR ME. "THANK YOU LUCILLE." LUCILLE GIVES ME A WIDE GRIN, AND I CAN SEE DRIBBLES OF MY OWN CUM ON HER LIPS.. GODS THAT'S EMBARRASSING... THEN SHE TURNS AND PRANCES OUT. "WELL HURRY UP THEN ANGEL, WE HAVEN'T GOT ALL DAY." MISTRESS DIVINE SAYS IN A VOICE PART STERN, PART TEASING... I'M NOT GOING TO ARGUE, I GUESS I'M TOO MUCH OF A SUBMISSIVE SISSY FOR THAT NOW, AND I DRESS MYSELF. MATCHING WHITE PUSH UP BRA, TO MAKE MY C- CUPS LOOK LIKE D'S... THEN DARK, LUSTROUS PANTIHOSE THAT SLIDE SATISFYINGLY UP MY SMOOTH LEGS. THEN A PULL ON DRESS, VERY TIGHT AND STRETCHY, LOOKS LIKE SATIN, FEELS LIKE LYCRA... IT'S A HIGH COLLAR, LONG SLEEVES, SO I'M COVERED FROM MY CHIN DOWN TO PAST MY WRISTS, BUT IT BARELY GOES LOW ENOUGH TO HIDE MY PANTIES WHEN I PULL IT DOWN... OH MY.. I'M GOING TO HAVE TO BE CAREFUL AGAIN... AND A BROAD BLACK BELT TO ACCENTUATE MY WAIST. FINALLY BLACK SUEDE ANKLE BOOTS, WITH A 6" HEEL AND A 1" PLATFORM, LACED UP THE FRONT... "OH YES... EXCELLENT." MISTRESS DIVINE SAYS, EXAMINING ME MINUTELY. "NOW LET YOUR HAIR DOWN, AND BRUSH IT UNTIL IT SHINES.. I THINK YOUR MAKE UP IS JUST ABOUT SLUTTY ENOUGH TO LEAVE AS IS..." "YES MISTRESS DIVINE, THANK YOU MISTRESS DIVINE." I SAY PICKING UP THE BRUSH AND RUNNING IT REPEATEDLY THROUGH MY HAIR, THEN GASP AS SHE SPRAY'S SOME PERFUME ON ME... IT'S A BIT.. MUSKY... "HMM.. MAYBE NOT ENOUGH.." SHE SAYS AND SPRAYS ME A COUPLE MORE TIMES. "HMM IT'LL TAKE A LITTLE WHILE TO WORK BUT THEN HMM... PERFECT..." SHE SAYS THE LAST BIT, LOOKING AT ME HUNGRILY... FORCING ME TO WONDER JUST WHAT SHE'S SPRAYED ON ME? "WELL YOU LOOK ABSOLUTELY SCRUMMY NOW, DON'T YOU KITTY?" MISTRESS DIVINE SAYS SMILING, "JUST LIKE A REAL GIRL... HOW WONDERFUL.. NOW.. HURRY UP AND LEAVE, CHANTEUSE IS SITTING IN A TAXI WAITING FOR YOU, SHE KNOWS WHERE TO GO... AND DON'T FORGET YOUR INSTRUCTIONS NOW" "N.. NO MISTRESS DIVINE, I WON'T!" I SAY, BEFORE TURNING TO LEAVE, ONE QUICK SLAP ON MY ARSE FROM HER TO SEND ME ON MY WAY... OH GODS... "OH AND DEAR KITTY DO PUT YOUR COAT AND HAT ON BEFORE YOU GO OUT." "YES MISTRESS DIVINE, OF COURSE MISTRESS DIVINE!" I SAY OBEDIENTLY, AS I WALK OUT THE DOOR AND SEE A BLACK BOLERO JACKET AND A BLACK ROUND BRIMMED HAT.... I PUT THEM ON OF COURSE, AND PICK UP THE LITTLE BLACK CLUTCH PURSE BESIDE THEM, BEFORE TAKING A DEEP BREATH, AND WALKING TO THE DOOR.. ANOTHER ADVENTURE IN THE.. REAL WORLD AWAITS.. I HOPE I DON'T SEE ANYONE I KNOW... I WALK AS QUICKLY AS I CAN TO THE WAITING CAB, AND OPEN THE DOOR, SEEING THE FIGURE OF CHANTEUSE BEHIND THE GLASS PARTITION... THERE'S A FOLDER THERE AS WELL, WITH A NOT CLIPPED ON TO IT. "THIS IS WHAT YOU ARE GIVING TO MR WINTERS, KITTY, PLEASE MAKE SURE HE SIGNS FOR IT PERSONALLY" I FLICK THOUGH IT AS WE DRIVE, IT'S MOSTLY NORMAL OFFICE DOCUMENTATION, REGARDING PERFUMES, AND FRANCHISES AND THINGS LIKE THAT.. APART FROM A COMPLICATED LOOKING FORM.. I WONDER HOW I'LL GET HIM TO SIGN THAT? I SHRUG, IT'S NOT LIKE I HAVE ANY CHOICE IN THE MATTER.. AND ANYWAY, I'M FEELING A LITTLE HOT... SQUIRMY EVEN. MY COCK IS STIRRING IN ITS PRISON... I WONDER IF IT'S JUST THE NERVES.. WHATEVER IT IS, IT GETS WORSE OVER THE REST OF THE JOURNEY, MUST HAVE BEEN AT LEAST HALF AN HOUR, BEFORE THE CAB PULLS TO A HALT. I SIT THERE FOR A MINUTE BEFORE REALISING CHANTEUSE ISN'T ABOUT TO GET OUT AND OPEN THE DOOR.. I WONDER WHY? STILL.. I NEED TO GET THIS OVER WITH, SO I OPEN THE DOOR AND CAREFULLY SWING MY LEGS OUT, CHECKING MY SKIRT IS TUGGED DOWN AS FAR AS IT WILL GO, THAT I'VE GOT THE PURSE AND THE FOLDER, AND THE HAT... THEN I SHUT THE DOOR AND HEAD TO THE OFFICE. MY STOMACH FLIPS AS I HEAR, THEN SEE CHANTEUSE PULLING AWAY FROM THE KERB, LEAVING ME HEAR.. I SWALLOW, PRESS THE HAT TO MY HEAD AND HURRY IN. THE RECEPTIONIST, A PRETTY BRUNETTE WHO LOOKS.. FAMILIAR, EVEN IF I CAN'T QUITE PLACE HER IS SPEAKING ON THE PHONE, "OH YES, I'M SURE MISTER WINTERS WILL LOOK FORWARDS TO THAT.. YES.. HE'S READY. MHM.. OF COURSE, I HAVE TO GO, HIS 10:30 APPOINTMENT IS HERE." SHE PUTS THE PHONE DOWN AND LOOKS AT ME, SMILING BRIGHTLY, MAKING ME UNCOMFORTABLE. "KITTY COCKCROFT IS IT? MISTER WINTERS IS EXPECTING YOU." OKAY.. MY PERSONA HAS A LAST NAME.. MUST REMEMBER THAT. I SMILE NERVOUSLY, FIGHTING THE URGE TO CURTSEY, "THANK YOU MISS, ERR.. WHERE DO I GO?" SHE SMILES, "JUST GO TO THE ELEVATOR IN THE CORNER, HE'S ON FLOOR 8, YOU'LL HAVE TO WALK THROUGH THE OFFICE, BUT IT'S JUST STRAIGHT AHEAD." FEELING REALLY SQUIRMY NOW, I NOD, FEELING THE PLUG START TO PULSE IN MY ARSE AGAIN... "THANKS AGAIN MISS." I SAY WITH A NERVOUS LITTLE WAVE. SHE GIVES ME A KNOWING SMILE AS I TURN AND WALK TO THE LIFT.. MAYBE MY SKIRT IS RIDING UP? I PULL IT DOWN JUST TO BE SURE, THEN PRESS THE BUTTON AND WAIT. AS I STAND THERE DESPERATELY TRYING NOT TO THINK OF THE ITCH I CAN'T SCRATCH, TWO GUYS WALK UP, DISCUSSING SOMETHING IN A FOLDER.. THEY LOOK AT ME, SMILE AND NOD.. AND TAKE A SECOND LOOK... ALL PERFECTLY NORMAL, I AM PRETTY, I AM DRESSED IN A SEXY OUTFIT.. AND THEY ARE MALE.. BUT.. THEY DON'T SEEM TO BE ABLE TO CONCENTRATE ON THEIR WORK, AND THEY KEEP LOOKING AT ME, MAKING ME BLUSH. ONE OF THEM BLUSHES BACK, BUT DOESN'T STOP STARING... OH MY... THE LIFT COMES AND IT'S A RELIEF AS WE ALL PILE IN, BUT.. THEY'RE STANDING TOO CLOSE. ONE ASKS WHAT FLOOR AND I SQUEAK "EIGHT!" AND I CAN SEE HIS DISAPPOINTMENT AS HE SELECTS THREE... WE RIDE UP, ONE GUY STARING AT MY BREASTS, THE OTHER CONSTANTLY FLICKING HIS GAZE UP AND DOWN MY SHIMMERING LEGS. I JUST TRY AND LOOK ANYWHERE BUT AT THEM, FACE FLUSHED FROM EMBARRASSMENT, AND THE AROUSAL I FEEL SURGING THROUGH ME.. I JUST KNOW THIS IS MISTRESS DIVINE'S DOING BUT HOW? I GASP SOFTLY, BREATHILY... I CAN'T HELP IT, BUT I KNOW FROM THE HUNGRY LOOK IN THEIR EYES THAT THE TWO GUYS HEARD IT AND LIKED IT.. I RISK FLICKING MY GAZE TO THEIR CROTCHES, AND SEE THE TELL TALE BULGES... AND I MOAN AGAIN! FUCK I MUST LOOK LIKE SUCH A SLUT... OH MY... THE LIFT COMES TO REST AT FLOOR THREE AND THEY GET OUT, AND IN A SMALL MIRACLE, NO ONE ELSE GETS IN, LEAVING ME TO RIDE UP, AND MOAN TO MYSELF IN SECRET.. SHIT.. SOMETHING IS UP, IT'S GETTING KINDA HARD TO THINK STRAIGHT... FLOOR EIGHT COMES AND THE DOORS SLIDE OPEN, AND I WALK OUT INTO AN OPEN PLAN OFFICE. ANOTHER ONE OF THOSE SOMEHOW FAMILIAR GIRLS IS THERE AND LOOKS UP AT ME WITH A SMILE. "ARE YOU HERE FOR MISTER WINTERS?" "YES MISS." I REPLY TREMBLING SLIGHTLY, A COLD FEELING IN THE PIT OF MY STOMACH... "JUST STRAIGHT AHEAD THROUGH THE OFFICE DEAR, AND THEN THE ROOM AT THE END HAS HIS NAME ON IT, JUST KNOCK AND HIS SECRETARY WILL LET YOU IN OKAY?" "YES MISS, THANK YOU MISS." I SAY, MY NERVES AND MY AROUSAL OVERRULING MY REAL WORLD INSTINCTS, AND MAKING ME SOUND LIKE I'M BACK IN THE OFFICE... SHE SMILES AT ME, AND THERE'S A SLIGHT CHUCKLE UNDER HER BREATH, AS SHE WATCHES ME GO... I WALK VERY CAREFULLY DOWN THE OFFICE, AWARE OF ALL THE STARES. THE WOMEN LOOK AT ME WITH ENVY, OR DISDAIN, OR OCCASIONALLY AMUSEMENT... THE MEN WITH LUST... SHIT! I HURRY, BUT THAT MAKES MY ARSE WIGGLE, WHICH MAKES THE THING IN MY ARSE PULSE FASTER, MAKING ME MORE FLUSHED, AND MORE HORNY... THIS IS HORRIBLE! I MUST KEEP SOME SEMBLANCE OF CONTROL AT LEAST.. IT'S SUCH A RELIEF TO REACH THE DOOR AN KNOCK, EVEN IF I HAVE TO WAIT FOR UNCOMFORTABLE SECONDS BEING GETTING CALLED IN.. AND TO ANOTHER GIRL... I'VE MET BEFORE... AT THE OFFICE? WITH MISTRESS DIVINE? SHE.. INSPECTED ME, OH GODS... THEY KNOW WHAT I AM! AND... THEY'VE OBVIOUSLY GOT ME HERE ON SOME AGREEMENT WITH MISTRESS DIVINE! "WHAT'S UP KITTY?" THE WOMAN SAYS WITH A FRIENDLY SMILE, "MISTER WINTERS IS READY TO SEE YOU, BUT YOU CAN TAKE A MOMENT TO COMPOSE YOURSELF." I BLANCH THEN FLUSH.. I JUST DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO WITH MYSELF.. I.. I MUST BE A HIRE FOR THEM. MISTER WINTERS IS A BIT OF A SEXUAL PREDATOR.. MAKES SENSE TO HIRE ME TO DISTRACT HIM OFF THE REAL WOMEN... IT MAKES A LOT OF SENSE, BUT I... I DON'T WANT TO BE HIS NEXT CONQUEST! I'VE GOT TO BE CAREFUL.. "I.. I'M READY THANK YOU MISS." I SAY, KNOWING NOW THAT MISS IS THE RIGHT WORD FOR ME TO USE. SHE SMILES, AND NODS AGAIN, PRESSING A BUTTON ON HER DESK, "KITTY IS HERE TO SEE YOU MR WINTERS" THERE'S A PAUSE AND SHE PUTS HER HAND TO HER EAR PIECE AND NODS, "I'LL SEND HER IN RIGHT AWAY." RELEASING THE BUTTON SHE LOOKS UP AT ME AND SMILES, "IN YOU GO KITTY, BEST OF LUCK..." "THANK YOU MISS." I SAY, HALF DROPPING A CURTSY, BEFORE I MANAGE TO REGAIN CONTROL, MAKING HER LAUGH IN THE PROCESS THOUGH. EMBARRASSED I WALK TO THE DOOR AND LET MYSELF IN. IT'S A NICE, MEDIUM SIZED OFFICE, WITH FILES ON THE SHELVES, AND A BIG DESK, BEHIND WHICH MR WINTERS IS SITTING ON A BLACK LEATHER CHAIR, IDLY TWISTING IT BACK AND FORTH. HE LOOKS UP AT ME WITH A PREDATORY SMILE. "WELL.. HELLO KITTY, HOW LOVELY TO SEE YOU. I WAS HOPING ESTELLE WOULD SEND YOU." "THANK YOU MR WINTERS, I.. IT'S NICE TO SEE YOU TOO." I SAY, BLUSHING SLIGHTLY, AW HELL.. WITH ME FEELING LIKE THIS IT WON'T BE HARD TO CONVINCE HIM I FIND HIM ATTRACTIVE... HE SMILES, "OH COME NOW, DON'T STAND ON CEREMONY, CALL ME ROBIN." I FLUSH, ROBIN WINTERS? THAT MUST HAVE AMUSED HIS PARENTS. "ERR PLEASE SIR? I WOULD PREFER TO CALL YOU MR WINTERS. TO.. ERR.. MAKE IT CLEAR YOU ARE IN CHARGE SIR?" I LOOK AT HIM, SQUIRMING AND SHIFTING MY WEIGHT FROM FOOT TO FOOT, WONDERING IF IT'S TOO MUCH, BUT FROM HIS WIDENING GRIN IT'S CLEAR HE LIKES IT. "THAT'S FINE KITTY, WHATEVER MAKES YOU COMFORTABLE, I SUPPOSE ESTELLE DOES INSIST YOU CALL HER MISS DIVINE ALL THE TIME DOESN'T SHE?" I NOD, AND HE SMILES, "TELL ME KITTY, WHAT ELSE DOES SHE MAKE YOU DO?" I FLUSH AGAIN, SHIFTING MY GAZE SO I'M STARING AT THE FLOOR, IF ONLY HE KNEW ALL THE THINGS SHE'S MADE ME DO" "SHE MAKES ME DRESS LIKE THIS.. L... LIKE A.. A.." I PAUSE, MY VOICE CRACKING A LITTLE, AND HE GETS UP, GIVING AND EXPRESSION OF PATRONISING CONCERN, "LIKE WHAT KITTY?" "LIKE A S.. SLUT SIR! SHE'S SO MEAN!" I'M TREMBLING NOW, BUT I'M LETTING MY REAL EMOTIONS CARRY MY ACT, "SHE SAYS 'S.. SEX SELLS KITTY' SO SHE MAKES ME DRESS AND ACT LIKE A TART.. I HAVE TO FLIRT WITH ALL THE MALE CLIENTS, EVEN THE RE... REALLY GROSS ONES..." HE GIVES A SLIGHT CHUCKLE AS HE NEARS ME, AND HIS EYES GLAZE SLIGHTLY AS HE ENTERS THE RANGE OF WHAT EVER EFFECT I'M GIVING OUT.. IT MUST BE THE PERFUME... "WAS I ONE OF THE GROSS ONES KITTY?" HE SAYS ENTERING MY PERSONAL SPACE. "DID SHE FORCE YOU TO FLIRT WITH ME?" "YES.. I MEAN N.. NO SIR!" I SPURT, LOOKING AT THE FLOOR, "I MEAN SHE DID MAKE ME FLIRT WITH YOU, BUT IT WASN'T MADE AS SUCH.. I.. YOU'RE REALLY HANDSOME AND C.. CONFIDENT, I COULDN'T HELP MYSELF." HIS ARM SLIPS ROUND MY SHOULDERS, AND HE HUGS ME TIGHT TO HIS CHEST, EVEN THOUGH I'M CLUTCHING THE FOLDER TO MY CHEST LIKE A SHIELD. "AWW KITTY YOU'RE TREMBLING." HE SAYS TAKING MY HAT OFF MY HEAD AND TOSSING IT ONTO THE DESK, "AM I REALLY THAT HORRIBLE?" "N.. NO SIR... I'M JUST NERVOUS. MISS DIVINE WILL BE REALLY CROSS IF I MESS THIS UP, AND I.. I REALLY DON'T WANT YOU TO BE D.. DISAPPOINTED WITH ME SIR.." HE RELEASES ME "HMM.. WELL FIRST LETS GET THIS SORTED." MR WINTERS PULLS THE FOLDER FROM MY ARMS AND LOOKS THROUGH IT, "SEEMS TO BE IN ORDER.. NOW LET ME SIGN THIS..." HE PULLS OUT THE FORM I WAS WORRIED ABOUT, AND SIGNS IT WITH A DRAMATIC FLOURISH, BEFORE PUTTING IT BACK IN THE FOLDER. "THERE, ALL DONE... NO NEED TO WORRY ABOUT NASTY MISS DIVINE ANY MORE RIGHT? NOW DO I GET A THANK YOU KISS?" "OH.. SIR.. I... I COULDN'T.. I MEAN..." I SQUIRM BEFORE HIM, THE AROUSAL SCREAMING AT ME TO JUMP HIM, TO DO ANYTHING TO TRY AND GET OFF... THE REST OF ME TRYING TO FIGHT IT, AWARE THAT I CAN'T GET OFF, NOT WITH MY COCK CHAINED UP BETWEEN MY LEGS! AND I DON'T WANT TO GET OF WITH HIM ANYWAY... OH GODS.. MAYBE IF I PRETENDED HE WAS DALE? "I.. IT WOULDN'T BE RIGHT... I..." "OH COME NOW KITTY..." HE SAYS STEPPING INTO MY PERSONAL SPACE AGAIN, "I KNOW YOU FIND ME ATTRACTIVE. JUST ONE LITTLE KISS?" I TURN MY FACE TOWARDS HIM AND TILT IT UPWARDS, LIPS PURSED READY FOR THE KISS... HE LEANS IN, AND I CLOSE MY EYES, FEELING HIS ARMS MOVE ROUND ME TO DRAW ME AGAINST HIM. HE PRESSES HIS LIPS TO MINE BUT IT'S NO BRIEF KISS, HIS LIPS PRESS HARD AGAINST MINE FORCING THEM OPEN, AND HIS TONGUE SLIPS INSIDE LIKE A SERPENT... I MOAN, STRUGGLING SLIGHTLY, FEELING ONE OF HIS HANDS SLIDING BEHIND MY HEAD, TO TRAP MY MOUTH AGAINST HIS, THE OTHER SLIDING DOWN TO MY ASS WHERE HE STARTS TO GROPE MY BUTT.. I MOAN, FEELING SO HOT DESPITE HIS INDELICATE GROPING... WHICH SEEMS TO LAST FOR AN AGE BEFORE HE PULLS BACK... "AWW... KITTY YOU INTOXICATE ME..." HE SAYS, EYES BRIGHT WITH LUST. I FLUSH, PANTING, "TH.. THANK YOU SIR.. I.. I OH... I SHOULDN'T SAY.. I..." I MOVE TO TURN AWAY, BUT HE SPINS ME ROUND, FACE AGAINST THE FALL, PRESSING ME TIGHT WITH HIS BODY, ONE HAND SLIDING TO CARESS THE FRONT OF MY CROTCH, THE OTHER TO STROKE MY ARSE. "OH COME NOW KITTY YOU CAN TELL ME.." HE SAYS, "OR HAVE YOU BEEN A NAUGHTY LITTLE KITTY?" HIS GROPING AGAINST MY FAKE PUSSY IS STIMULATING, BUT I'M TERRIFIED HE MAY WORK OUT MY SECRET.. HOW GOOD IS THAT FAKERY... I WIGGLE MY ARSE SLIGHTLY, "I'VE BEEN A BAD KITTY, MISTER WINTERS, I.. I'VE BEEN HAVING N.. NAUGHTY THOUGHTS ABOUT YOU..." OH.. THAT SHOULD MASSAGE HIS EGO... JUST AS HE MASSAGES MY ASS... "WHAT KIND OF NAUGHTY THOUGHTS KITTY?" "I.. I want.. you to.. to fuck me!" I stammer, because by now, whatever my sober feelings might be, I need someone to take me.. preferably right NOW... "But.. I.. I want to leave my j... job for Miss Divine and come work for you.. and I.. I shouldn't fuck my potential boss..." I GROAN AS THE WORDS COME OUT., FEELING HIM WORK MY SKIRT UP THEN SPANK MY ARSE. I GASP LITTLE BREATHY SQUEALS, THOUGH FROM WHAT I KNOW THEY'RE NOT VERY GOOD SPANKS... "OH MY YOU ARE A NAUGHTY GIRL AREN'T YOU KITTY?" I NOD AS HE SLAPS ME AGAIN, "BUT MAYBE I WON'T BE YOUR BOSS UNTIL YOU SLEEP WITH ME?" "BUT SIR.. I.." I START BEFORE HE SPANKS ME AGAIN. "REMEMBER YOUR PLACE GIRL.. YOU DO AS I SAY IF YOU WORK FOR ME... AND.. LET ME SEE, IF YOU LET ME 'FUCK' YOU TOMORROW NIGHT AFTER THE PARTY, THEN I'LL OFFER YOU A JOB..." I MOAN AS HE SPANKS ME, COMPOSING MY THOUGHTS ENOUGH TO SAY, "BUT I DON'T WANT A ONE NIGHT STAND! I'M NOT THAT KIND OF GIRL..." THE SPANKS STOP AND HE SPINS ME AROUND, PULLING MY SLIGHT BODY AGAINST HIM. ALMOST BY INSTINCT I PLACE MY HANDS AROUND HIS NECK. "OH I KNOW HONEY, I KNOW.. AND I'M SURE YOU'RE THE KIND OF GIRL WHO CAN KEEP A MAN INTERESTED RIGHT?" "Y.. YES MISTER WINTERS" I SAY LOOKING UP INTO HIS EYES AND MOVING IN FOR ANOTHER KISS... BUT THEN THERE'S A KNOCK ON THE DOOR. "COFFEE MR WINTERS?" COMES THE CALL. "IN A MOMENT LORRAINE." HE SAYS, BEFORE PULLING HIMSELF AWAY FROM ME, "STRAIGHTEN YOURSELF OUT KITTY, IT'S TIME TO GO... AND THINK ABOUT WHAT I'VE SAID RIGHT?" "YES SIR." I SAY, TUGGING MY SKIRT DOWN AGAIN AND GRABBING MY LITTLE HAT. "IF I GET SOME KITTY PUSSY TOMORROW, I'LL GET YOU THAT NEW JOB, SOUND FAIR?" "Y.. YES SIR." I SAY BLUSHING, "THANK YOU SIR..." "NOW SHOO GIRL, I HAVE WORK TO DO... I'LL SEE YOU TOMORROW." AND WITH THAT I'M DISMISSED, AND I MINCE OUT, EVEN MORE SQUIRMY THAN WHEN I WENT IN. I LOOK AT LORRAINE AND SEE SOME SYMPATHY IN HER EXPRESSION. I GUESS SHE'S BEEN AT THE MERCY OF HIS WANDERING HANDS BEFORE NOW. "GOOD BYE MISS." I SAY, STEPPING TOWARDS THE DOOR. "GOOD BYE KITTY. SEE YOU SOON." SHE SAYS WITH A LITTLE WAVE, AS SHE PREPARES THE COFFEE... WITH THAT I WALK AWAY, SWINGING MY HIPS FEROCIOUSLY, PANICKING THAT WORKING HERE AT LEAST SOME OF THE TIME MIGHT BE MY FATE.. BUT ALSO DESPERATELY DESPERATELY HORNY. I GET TO THE LIFT PRESS THE BUTTON AND GET IN, LETTING IT TAKE ME DOWN, AS I CAN'T HELP BUT RUB MY BREASTS THROUGH THE DRESS... THE LIFT STOPS AFTER A FLOOR AND A YOUNG INTERN WALKS IN, SMILING AT ME WEAKLY, HIS EYES SLIGHTLY GLAZED TOO.. ALL I CAN DO IS GRAB HIS TIE, AND PULL HIM INTO ME.. AND SNOGG HIM HARD.. BEFORE AS THE LIFT REACHES THE GROUND FLOOR RELEASE HIM.. "S.. SORRY." I APOLOGISE LOOKING INTO HIS SLIGHTLY DAZED EXPRESSION.. THEN WALKING OUT AS FAST AS I CAN.. WITHOUT LOSING MY POISE. OUT IN THE STREET, I CAN STILL FEEL HIS EYES ON ME, AS I SCAN DESPERATELY FOR MY LIFT, THEN BREATH A SIGH OF RELIEF AS CHANTEUSE'S CAB PULLS UP. I GET IN AND LEAN BACK TRYING TO RELAX, SQUIRMING IN THE SEAT... THE PERFUME MUST BE WEARING OFF BUT STILL... OH... I CAN'T WAIT TO BE OUT OF THIS CHASTITY...