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This is the third part of a series of stories named Mistress PC. I feel this isn't a 'stand alone' story. I would recommend reading the first two parts to this. There are references that would be out of place without the full story.. Thank you to all who've given feedback. Please let me know if you find any inconsistencies, the stories are so long, I try to proof read but some things slip thru the cracks.. Now, on with the show.... Mistress PC - Acquaintances The 'work week' for Marci is uneventful. Wrapping her day around her day trading actions. After her first afternoon after leaving Moira, she makes a trip to the local gym Moira instructed her to join. After the customary paperwork, the attendant gives her the obligatory tour of the equipment and the services offered. This also turned into a shopping trip as she surveys the men wrapped in various poses in the machines. She notes a difference in the customers on the machines. In the weight training area, mostly men grunting, groaning, huffing and puffing, with the spurious woman at a machine. Over at the treadmills , more women than men, but none are of the beefcake body type. Ranging from the overweight, starting or restarting their weight loss by walking on the treadmill, to the super slender running the fantasy marathon. It's a buffet for Marci. With the tour over, the attendant hands her the membership cards and bids her goodbye. On the way home, she stops at the grocery store to stock up on healthier food, which isn't hard noting what she's seen in Mark's kitchen. She thinks that he should have at least cleaned out the perishables from his refrigerator before he left on his trip, the leftover pizza and Chinese food containers. As she navigates the store aisles, she notices she keeps on passing the same few men. Just coming off the trip, she's not interested in any new 'friendships', especially from the grocery store. In the checkout line, she spies and casually flips thru a few fashion magazines while waiting, eventually buying a few for later reading. The next few days, Marci starts her 'normal' routine. Waking at 5am to get to the gym for an aerobics workout. Back home for day trading. Closing out her books after the market close, then back to the gym to relieve some stress by weight lifting, and checking out the men. Since she's a new comer to weight training, she has an attendant walk her thru the proper use of the machines and how not to get injured. Noting her amature status, several regulars are eager to assist and demonstrate the machine and showing off the muscle groups benefited. She's a willing and attentive student, ensuring she feels and squeezes the muscles presented to her. She does note a few men with wedding rings, some with the indentation of the band, most likely recently removed. That doesn't stop her from sampling the produce, she'll make sure she doesn't by the package. Wednesday evening, after working out, she visits a few clothing stores at Moira's suggestion for country/western wear for the next night out. Also some hair care products to help keep her hair in the 'Daisy Duke' fashion for her visit to the bar. Thursday night rolls around and Marci has a good time, just as Moira prescribed. Learning line dancing and meeting several new comers to the same event. Marci unknowingly following Moira's suggestions, befriends a man with two left feet, helping him thru the instructions. As the night moved on, Marci and him could be seen exchanging laughter and kisses. Then later they couldn't be seen at all. Monday lunch comes around with Marci and Moira sharing a table at their favorite diner. Marci shares her past weeks' mundane events. When the conversation came to her Thursday night task at the country bar, Marci didn't quite find a farm hand. Although he did have a farmers' tan, he actually has his own lawn care business. Luckily he did have a few bales of hay in his truck for covering new grass seed. Marci made good use of it. BUT, she noted that even though the thought of having a 'roll in the hay' is a cute phrase, she probably wouldn't do it again, she was still picking out bits of hay from various parts of her body on Saturday. As for the gym, a regular weight lifter started chatting up conversations with her, giving her pointers on the equipment. Given the tightness of his workout clothes, she could tell he was well built, in many ways, especially his "bar-bell" and "dumb-bells". He had asked her out to dinner on Saturday, not seeing any remnants of a wedding ring, she accepted. But as luck would have it, he works in a global support center for the company he worked for and got called out on Friday to an emergency in Taiwan, he won't be back for a week. So Marci took the opportunity for some quite time, took in a chic flick, sipped some wine and read some of her magazines this weekend. Moira listened intently, but was unimpressed with her results, so she added to her instructions. "Marci, listen". Marci enters the now familiar programming mode: - "Marci needs to socialize more." - "Marci will go out to clubs on Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday nights, unless Marci has a prior date set up." - "Marci will eagerly engage in conversations with men at the clubs, as long as they are good looking and don't have any indications that they are married." - "Marci will play the cat and mouse game with these men. If they make advancements, Marci will feel flattered and feel obligated to return their affections." - "Marci will accept a phone number if offered, but doesn't give out hers. A girl has to be careful." - "Marci doesn't take men to her home or go to their home on the first night. They spilt a room at a nice hotel." Moira wants to expand her experience, but she does want her to keep safe. "Marci, do you understand?" Fluttering eyes as she emerges from the trance. "Yes I do." It's been a rough Tuesday, the market was all over the place and Marci needed to relieve some stress. She remembers there's a club in the Regal hotel that's open on Tuesday nights, kind of a light crowd, but Marci's not looking for wall to wall people, just enough to get out and dance a bit. At the club, Marci is slowly sipping her Chocolate Martini at the bar, she's not dressed like the last time she was there, but her outfits always ensures she has ample cleavage and long shapely legs. The pumps don't hurt either, accenting her ass. Thirty minutes into her time at the bar, she's brushed off several advances by some of the older guests of the hotel. She can spot the mark left by the wedding ring that was taken off before the man arrived at the club. She's not interested in complicating someone else's life, even if they are doing it to themselves. As she sips her martini, another man approaches her from behind and tells Marci "Excuse me miss, but I think this is yours". Marci smirks at another failed attempt at a cheap pick-up line. She turns around to see a man holding a business card out to her. He is familiar, but this could be another cheesy way to give her his number. Looking at the card, she sees a lipstick mark on the back, and her name penned next to it.. "Kevin?" Marci quizzically asks. "You remembered" Kevin replies. "May I have this seat?" Marci gestures for him to sit. "I'm glad I held onto that card, it's nice to see you again. Another girls night out with your friend?" "No, it's just been a long stressful day, I needed to get out and unwind. Flying solo tonight." Marci and Kevin exchange the cursory information on each other. Marci doing the day trading, Kevin is a middle manager at a local firm. As they talk, Marci scans his left hand, no indentation for a wedding ring, plus he's local, so if he were married, he'd be taking a big chance. A while later, they are on the dance floor, Marci remembering how good of a dancer he is and hopes he's not gay. There's not too many people in the club, so they have most of the dance floor to themselves. Several songs later, they make their way back to the bar, Kevin holding Marci's hand leading her thru the small crowd. Standing at the bar, Kevin motions to the bartender for two more drinks, Kevin turns to look at Marci for approval, she quickly leans in and kisses him on the lips. Holding that pose for a few seconds, she then pulls back to see Kevin's reaction. He softly smiles and starts to slowly lean in to reciprocate. It's almost like in the Hollywood movies when the two characters in love slooooowly lean into each other to kiss. As their lips touch, it's just gentle kissing. Each getting a feel for the other on the situation. They pull apart, just enough to talk, their lips almost touching. "What's next?" Kevin asks. "Your place or mine?" Marci considers the possibilities. She didn't want to take him back to her place, she didn't need a stalker knowing where she lived. Plus it's Mark's place, she didn't want to chance anything this early. His place? Again, what if he was a creep, he'd have total control over her on his turf. Marci looks up at the ceiling "This is a hotel, kind of convenient, wouldn't you say?" as a devilish smile comes to Marci's face. "Split the bill?. The age of equality is here." Marci gives Kevin a quick kiss and leaves for the front desk. Kevin turns to the bar to attend to his drink, and order a bottle of vintage wine for the evening. Marci returns from her errand, hips swaying as she walks down the hall to the club, card key in hand. She walks up to Kevin, gives him a passionate kiss, silently takes his hand and leads him out of the club. In the elevator, their actions are halted for the ride up to the room, a family is sharing the elevator with them, so they anxiously wait, holding hands in the back of the elevator, Kevin holding the bottle in the hand. The mother of the family casually glances back the couple, then down to the bottle, she gives a knowing smile to the pair. Casually waltzing into their room, Kevin places the bottle on the table, Marci walks up from behind and wraps her arms around him. He turns around in her arms, he leans down and they embrace. After the kiss, Kevin asks "Wine?" The pair team up, one gets the opener, the other the glasses. Kevin pours the wine into a pair of glasses. Marci grabs one and casually walks over to the window, slowly drinking, she watches the lights of the city dance in the distance. Kevin walks up, admiring the shadow of her extreme hour glass figure from the city backlights. After taking a sip, he leans in and kisses her neck. Marci's stomach fills with butterflies. She leans her head into his. After placing his glass down on a nearby table, he takes the zipper on the back of her dress and slowly lowers it down to the small of her back. Marci places her glass next to his. Kevin moves his hands to her shoulders and moves the fabric of her dress down her arms. Kevin steps back, Marci allows the dress to fall to the floor. Slowly turning, she allows Kevin ample view of her tits being held in her bra. Her nipples give testament as to her arousal. Marci unbuttons his shirt and removes it. Locking on his eyes, she unbuckles the belt and unclasps his pants, releasing them to the floor. She cups his cock inside his boxers, a smile adorns her face. She lowers his boxers as she lowers her body. He eyes are gaze upon his family endowment, a generous endowment. Kissing the tip of his semi-erect cock, it twitches. Unknowingly, Marci draws upon Ron's earlier description of giving the perfect blowjob. But Kevin is longer than anyone she's had, and she finds it difficult to engulf the entire length. Pausing, she stands up and takes Kevin's hand, leading him to the foot of the bed. Marci climbs on the bed, lays down on her back and leans her head over the foot of the bottom of the bed. She takes his cock and guides it into her mouth, with the different positioning, she can now take in the entire length. As Kevin stands at the foot of the bed, looking down, he views an inverted Marci swallowing his cock. Looking up the bed, is Marci's generous tits and hot body laying put in front of him. He starts to pump in reaction to her. Standing there, he watches his cock pull out from her lips, leaving the tip inside, then advance back in as he pushes it down her throat. Marci discovered how she can really deep throat her man. After a few gyrations, Marci pops his dick out of her mouth and invites him to join her on the bed. What red blooded man could deny that request? Lying back, she invites him to return the favor, and he has no hesitation. Kevin gently slides her thongs past her hips and down her legs. Kevin shows that he knows his way around a woman's pussy. Marci leans up and kisses him, the taste of his saliva and her pussy juices. She breaths in deep, the smell of her own scent on him makes her heart race more. She spins him down onto his back, she's straddling his waist, still wearing her lacy bra. "Remember when we first met on the dance floor several weeks ago? I told you I wasn't interested because I was on a girls' night out." As Marci reaches behind her back at the clasps for the bra. "This is another girls night out for me. And my girls are liking this" with that she releases the bra straps from her shoulders and lets the fabric drop, exposing her 'girls' to Kevin. She leans down and presents a nipple to him, electricity runs thru her tits as he starts to suckle on it. As time moves on, both trade positions several times. Finally, Marci is on her back and Kevin is above her, his cock staring at her pussy. As their lips kiss, Kevin gives Marci what she wants, stress relief. With every inch he slowly threads into her wet pussy, the stress dissipates. As Kevin slowly presses onward, she feels every vein as it passes her pink gates. Eyes closed, her mouth wide open, breathing in with every inch. Her chest is going to explode, then the base of his cock meets her clit. Her body allows her to breathe out with a pleasing sigh. Kevin backs his train out then parks it deep within her, over and over. Marci awash in the how long each sensation lasts. If Marci wraps her legs around his waist, she's likely to limit his motion. She bends her knees up, feet flat on the bed, keeping Kevin guided on her center line, leaving him free to continue his thrusts. As he climaxes, his length is matched by the volume of his cum. Ribbon after ribbon are deposited deep in her pussy, as he pulls out with each thrust, he pulls some out, coating her nether lips in the action. On queue with his hot sloppy cum painting her pussy, Marci's inner geyser erupts as she wraps her arms around his neck and pulls his chest towards her, now she wraps her legs around his waist to lock him in her, flooding his cock with her juices. Spasm after spasm of her pussy massages his cock, causing him to release every portion due Marci. They lay there panting, beads of sweat glisten on each of their bodies. Kevin rolls to her side, they face each other. Gentle kisses send each off to sleep. Early morning, Marci wakes, why? Because Marci always wakes up at 5am on weekdays to workout. But as she lays in bed, she notices Kevin has morning wood. She slowly places her lips on his cock and gently starts to bob up and down. Kevin takes in a deep breath at the sensations and wakes up. Marci notices this, pops his cock out of her mouth and straddles him, her pussy over is glistening member. She reaches down, grabs his cock and glides it into her warm pocket. "Good morning, lover" as she smirks. "It's about to be," he replies. Marci starts to bounce up and down, her tits adding to the show for him. Rocking back and forth, he places his hands on her hips and assists. It doesn't take long for his cock to explode in her as she arches her back in her own orgasm. Still coupled, she leans down and they emplace. She'll consider this her workout for the day. Later, as Kevin is showering, he's the one that has to report to work. Marci can miss the opening bell, she reports to no one. Marci enters the shower as he lathers up "Room for two?" She says playfully. Kevin steps aside to grant her room. As hot water drenches their bodies, Marci wraps her arms around Kevin and lays her head on his shoulder. Completing the embrace, Kevin draws her in with his arms. As he passes his arms up and down her back, he takes the opportunity to grab her ass cheeks and gives a playful squeeze. He backs off, spins Marci around and starts to massage her shoulders in the hot shower. Pressing her hands out against the shower wall, she droops her head down as Kevin's magic fingers work her neck and shoulder muscles. Marci thinks 'What a finish to last night... Mmmmmm'.. Marci notices more heat at her pussy, but it's not from the water or the massage, it's Kevin again. His shaft is rubbing it's length up and down Marci's clit, her folds clinging to his sides. She thinks 'this guy's an animal, how does he do it?' Continuing to massage her shoulders and also holding her in place, he pitches the head of his cock and slides it into home plate. As he establishes his rhythm, "Dinner at my place tomorrow night?" As he picks up his pace, his body starts to slap her ass, he grabs her long hair and pulls back slightly, "Yes" is her only comment. She doesn't remember if it was to his question, or in response to his actions, but it was the only thing she could say. As they both cum, he wraps his arms around her from behind and pulls her into him, he pivots his hands up and gives her tits a frontal massage. With the lubricating water drizzling down her body, it's a wonderful finish to the shower. All dressed up, Kevin takes out another business card and places his address and home phone number on it. Walking up to Marci, as she reaches for it, he pulls his arm back, leans in and softly kisses her. As they finish, he hands the card to her. "Thank you" is all he says, and walks out of the room. It's Thursday evening, Marci readies herself for her 'date' with Kevin. Since it's not a night out on the town, date just doesn't ring true to the evening. Having dinner at his house? She wonders what kind of cook he is. Or will he order some sort of fancy takeout from a local establishment and repackage it as his own ? An inspection of the kitchen and interrogation of his skills may be in order. As she picks an outfit, she thinks it's a night in, so dressing to the 'Nines' isn't necessary, plus they've already seen each other naked, so no need to overdo it, she picks a six on the scale of dressing up. She picks a yellow, knee length dress, one that doesn't hug her attributes too closely. Matching 3 inch pumps and various accessories. Hair done in a French braid, to give a bit of elegance to the outfit. But as always, make-up done just right, ruby red lips and soft eye shadows to compliment her dress. Pulling up to his place, a gate crosses her entry. As she pulls up and stops, the gate automatically opens, it someone watching? Pulling to his front door, she wonders what a middle manager makes at his company, she may need to look into it as an investment. The house isn't huge, but it is ornate and the grounds are kept perfectly. Ringing the door bell, a moment later Kevin opens the large door with a welcoming smile. "Marci..." he says, beaming, a welcoming kiss is exchanged. "Please, come in" as he gestures her into the large open foyer. Looking up and around, she takes in the elegance of the place, grand staircase up to second floor, chandelier in the center of the room's ceiling, ornate vanity mirror on the wall. Kevin has good taste. "Please excuse me for a moment, a small bit of business to complete." Marci nods and smiles, Kevin exits thru a nearby open door. As she waits, she browses around, looking at the furniture and fixtures, nothing cheaply made, everything looks hand crafted, very impressive. As she slowly walks the perimeter of the foyer, she gets the idea to meet him in his study, to see how he decorates his 'man cave'. Marci opens the door and walks into the room, Kevin is sitting at his grand desk, behind a computer screen, finishing some typing. "There you are, please stand in the middle of the carpet facing me." Marci glides into the location. "Please, remove your dress." Thinking this is a fifty shades moment, she plays along, her dress falls to the floor crumpled around her shoes. Now just wearing a bra and thong, a chill in the air causes her nipples to harden. "The braid is a nice accent for your outfit, but since you're not wearing it now, please remove it. I like hair that drapes around both shoulders.." If that's what Kevin wants, then ok.. Marci removes the braid from her hair and allows it to fall over both shoulders.. "The bra, it will have to go.. Please remove it." With a curious look on her face, she wonders why no dinner or chit chat getting to know each other, Kevin is playing out of bounds. But her hands betray her and the bra is unclasped and it joins the dress on the ground. "You are a beautiful woman." Marci blushes at the compliment "But then there's always room for improvement." That statement furrows her eyebrows. Typing on the computer "How about GG?" with a click of the mouse, Marci's tits inflate from her wonderful DD to the enormous GG, she cups them in a vain attempt to halt their progress. "Hands at your sides... How do you feel about your new assets?" Marci's arms drop to her side, exposing her large melons to Kevin. "They're too large, I look like a stripper with implants." She responds. "Nonsense, you look gorgeous." Kevin says grinning. "No, these are huge, how did you do this? Am I hypnotized? Drugged? This can't be happening. No one will take me seriously with ........" As Marci continue on, Kevin pulls down a menu on his computer screen and clicks the word 'Programming'... Marci stops in mid sentence and gets a blank look on her face. Kevin stands up from behind the desk, approaches the mannequin Marci, circles her as he scans his eyes up and down her body. "Marci, close your eyes." Her eyelids follow in compliance. "I want you to think back to when you were five years old." Marci's face shows she is unsure why she's playing cops and robbers with the boys.. "You're a little girl, playing with your dollies. You love playing tea with your dollies and your dad." Marci's vision changes from playing with the boys in jeans and a tee shirt to that of wearing a frilly dress pouring tea for her dad and her stuffed animals. "Your next memory is that your dad has left you and your mom. You miss your dad, you don't know why he left you. You loved your daddy." Marci's face changes to that of a pouty little girl. "Now you remember being a ten year old girl living with your Mom. You haven't seen your dad in five years, you miss him. Your Mom has a lot of boyfriends. She brings them home but they never come back after they leave in the morning." Marci has a questioning look. "Now Marci is a fourteen year old freshman girl in high school. You already have DD breasts , almost as big as Moms. You find out that the men give your Mom money when they come home with her. She tells you they are gifts from the men because she is a pretty woman and that it helps pay the bills for the house.." Marci's breathing is a bit heavier now. As he circles Marci standing in his den "Now, Marci is a sixteen year old girl, a junior in high school. Your breasts grew over the summer to FF, much bigger than your mother's. You have a lot of attention from the boys in school, you go out on a lot of car dates with them. They treat you nice if you show your tits to them. You like the attention and love showing off you tits to the boys. You even start to let them touch your tits, you like it when they touch your tits." Marci smiles and giggles. "Because the boys like it, Marci starts to act not as smart as she really is. Marci starts to talk about herself in the third person. She can no longer say 'I' or 'me', she can only say 'Marci wants' and 'give Marci'. Marci also talks in a breathy/sexy voice, this also gets her more attention from the boys. Marci has done this for so long she no longer knows how to act otherwise, it's automatic. " "Marci is now a senior girl, your tits grew again to GG, with the increased size, the attention from the boys increases. Marci likes the increased attention." Marci's breathing gets deeper. "On car dates, you let the boys stroke their large cocks in between your tits, when they cum, you giggle as their white cum spurts from their cock onto your tits. You like the feel of their hot milk on your tits and rub it all over your nipples. You taste the cum and like it. The boys give you a lot of attention and you love it. You love how big your titties are." Marci giggles and smiles, she twists her torso at her waist, swaying her tits back and forth.. "Marci now starts to kiss their cock as it pokes thru her tits, Marci thinks it's a fun game. You eventually take their whole cock in your mouth and give the boys a proper blow job, swallowing their tasty cum. Now you have the attention of the whole football team, and you love the attention. Marci is so good at giving blow jobs that she doesn't gag anymore and can take any length down her throat. " Marci mimics swallowing imaginary load after imaginary load, smiling. "Now Marci is out of high school, but the men she dates remind her of the boys in high school, only after her for her tits. She has fun, but is not satisfied." The smile disappears from her face.. "Now, Marci is in the den of a man that can fulfill her needs. She met him in a bar 2 nights ago, and now she is standing bare breasted in his house. She needs this man to tell her what to do. Her daddy left her so long ago, she's been searching for a father figure all this time. Marci needs a strong father figure to love. This man is not like the boys from school, he is strong and handsome, just like daddy. " Kevin walks over to the computer, finishing his speech. "When Marci opens her eyes, she will see this man and fall deeply in love with him. She will do anything he asks, just like a little girl for her daddy. Marci doesn't want this love to go away, just like daddy did so many years ago. So when this man asks Marci to do something, she does it for love." Kevin un-checks the programming box, walks over to in front on her and says, "Marci, open your eyes." As she gazes upon her new lord, she becomes weak in the knees and falls to the ground. New memories flood her mind. Panting at the feet of her new owner, she sits up on her heels, unzips his pants and extracts his cock. It pops out of his fly, even limp, it's 6 inches long. Kissing the tip, she sucks in the mass of flesh and endeavors to please her master. As it inflates, Master grabs her head, guiding her actions. "That's my good girl". His response makes her happy and makes her try even harder. As it reaches full length, Marci can't get it past the back of her throat, it's too long. Even longer than the previous night. So Marci stops and stands up. Looking around the room, she notices the large desk has only the computer monitor and a few common items. She pushes them aside to make room. Hopping her ass up on the center of the desk, she turns facing away from Master, then lays down with her head over the edge of the desk, facing Master upside down, her hair drapes down to the ground. She reaches out, grabs his cock, places it in her mouth and pulls him towards her. With her throat now aligned, she can take all 12 inches as he slides in past her lips. She takes a deep breath thru her nose, knowing it will block her throat, but that is a small price to pay to make Master happy. Getting into his rhythm, she breaths out and in as he pulls back. When he thrusts forward, his balls slap her forehead. A familiar clenching can be felt in her throat, she feels jets of hot cum running down her gullet. He pulls out, squirting load after load, fill her mouth, she closes her lips to hold as much as possible and swallows. Another 2 spurts, he covers her tits with lines of his jism. Marci takes her hands and slathers the cream over her tits, giggling. Seeing globs of cum run down his shaft, she flips over and licks the dribble from his shaft, as if it were melting popsicle. With Master all cleaned up, Marci hops off the desk, approaches Master to kiss him. He fends her off. ?No, you stupid cunt! Never kiss me with cum breath!? Marci is appalled she made Master mad. She falls to her knees ?Marci is so sorry Master. Marci will never do that again. Please forgive Marci. Marci is so stupid.? As she starts to sob. ?Stand up, you need to be punished.? He commands. ?Yes Master? as she complies. Master sits on a stool. ?Lay over my lap.? Marci obeys, clad only in her thong, her enormous tits hang down one side of his thighs as her legs press against the other. Whack! Master slaps one of her ass cheeks. Marci becomes aroused with the pain. Whack! Another smack, on the other cheek. Whack! In the center of her ass. Master informs Marci ? Marci? Whack. ?will? Whack ?never? Whack ?kiss? whack ?Master? whack ?after? whack ?he? whack ?cums? whack ?in? whack ?her? whack ?Mouth!? WHACK! Marci starts to sob with the pain, but her thong are soaked. ?Marci begs for forgiveness, Master? she sobs, tears rolling down her cheeks. ?Stand up and return to the center of the carpet.? She complies, sniffling. Master presses an intercom button, ?Barbi, come into my den.? A moment later, a pair of platinum blond twins with the same huge tits as Marci open the door, they sing in unison ?You commanded us, Master?? They are life size Barbi doll twins, ?Marci is a new sister in this house, give her the tour and tell her the rules. Marci, you will listen to the rules and do as commanded. Marci is not the general household help, she has special duties.? As Kevin stuffs his cock back into his pants and shoos them on their way. Marci has a quizzical look on her face, she longs to make Master happy, so she follows in between the beauties. The Barbi twins show Marci around the house and tell her the rules. The most important is to never talk to Master unless he commands you to. Most sisters are general house staff, but Marci has been deemed special, so she will have status among them, once Master tells them what Marci?s duties are. Now at the dorm room, Marci is introduced to the majority of her sisters. Most of Master?s women stay together here. They shower and sleep together. No sister takes a shower alone, nor do any sleep alone. One of the sisters whispers into another?s ear, she scurries away with a task. Seeing Marci?s tits covered in Master?s cum, each Barbi leans in and suckles a tit, savoring the sweet saltiness of Masters cum. As they attend to Marci, the House Mother enters the room, all eyes turn towards her. ?Sasha and Monique, ready yourselves for Master?s room tonight.? The two sisters mentioned jump up and down for joy, tits bouncing in rhythm. They act like two teenage girls that won Prom Queen. The rest of the sisters have a collective ?Awww? and pout a bit. The two winning sisters trot off to prepare. Marci asks ?What is the excitement?? Barbi explains that Master requires 2 sisters each night to attend to his needs, wants and desires. Then they wake him in the morning. All while explaining his, Barbi has a dreamy look on her face, recalling past nights with Master. ?One day, you?ll be called.? Continuing their attention on Marci, they lead Marci into the shower room, take off her thong and wash her. One takes the front, the other the back. Carefully caressing each curve of Marci?s body, no crevice is untouched. After drying her off, they enter the sisters? room, Sasha and Monique are standing at attention being inspected by House Mother. They are wearing matching shear baby doll nighties and stilettos, with the exception Sasha?s outfit is black, Monique?s is white. House Mother looks them up and down, circling them ?You?ll do.? Their faces beaming. ?Follow me? and the trio leave the room. Now left to their original task, the Barbis lead her to the common bed. It?s as if the whole room was one big bed. The floor is soft cushioned with pillows and large foam forms are all over the room. Sitting Marci down on the edge of one of the foam blocks, about a foot off the floor. She?s addressed by one of the occupants of the room while she strokes Marci?s hair ?We?re here to make your first night as enjoyable as possible. Sort of a Welcome Wagon to Master?s house.? Marci looks around to the smiling faces, all of them with tits as large as hers. ?Just relax, let us do the work.? Just then, the sister that was sent on a mission returns with a tray that has two travel mugs on it. She places it down on another foam table, next to Marci. Someone from behind starts to massage Marci?s shoulders and neck. This feels good to Marci and she closes her eyes, soaking in the attention. As one kneels on Marci?s right side, another assumes the same position on her left. Both lean in and lightly suck a nipple in their mouths. A third attendant kneels in between Marci?s knees. She starts to kiss in between her tits on her breast bone, working down to her abs. As she progresses down, the back massager leans Marci back and lays her on the block. The other attendants follow their tits down with her. Kissing around Marci?s abs, she lowers down to her clit. A heavy and hot exhale to warm her pussy further. Gingerly, she extends her tongue and touches her clit, a gasp from Marci. The clit licker then grabs one of the mugs and takes a long swig of its content, holding it in her mouth for a moment, she then swallows the contents. Leaning in, she gives a long tongue lick on her clit. Marci quickly breaths in on the sensation, it was hot water in the mug. The woman took a long drink to heat up her tongue. The unexpected warm sensation made her gasp for breath. She grabs the other mug and performs the same routine. Licking Marci?s clit sends shivers up her spine, it was ice water. The contrast from hot to cold sends Marci in a tizzy. Taking another hot drink, she licks from the bottom of Marci?s pussy to the top, like a warm wet towel being applied to her throbbing clit. Again with the ice water, same long lick on her pussy. Oh the pleasure? The sister takes a dildo and gently inserts it into Marci, a long moan can be heard the entire time. Another drink of the hot water, but instead of swallowing, she positions directly over her clit and dribbles a stream of hot love over her clit, it runs down and around the rubber phallic, Marci breathlessly moans out ?More? more?. more?.more?? Sister is happy to comply.. She opens the container and slowly pours the hot liquid on the hot clit.. A loud moan queues the woman to lean in to tongue her hot clit while working the dildo.. ?NNNAAAuuuuughh!!!? as Marci cums? ?Pull it out?. Lick Marci?s pussy? sister is happy to comply. She leans in, savoring the aroma and taste. Marci takes her hands and holds her sister?s head in place as she cums again. Marci lifts her sister?s head up, the two tit suckers break off. Marci leads her up, laying her on top of Marci as she kisses the cum soaked lips of her sister. As the heart rates subside, it is clear the Marci is among friends. Marci gives each a warm, passionate kiss. Many pair up and cuddle off the sleep. Marci wakes up at 5am, before everyone else. Marci carefully walks to the bathroom to relieve her bladder. The flushing of the toilet isn?t as quiet as Marci was, a few of her bed mates stir. With all of the intertwined flesh, it?s hard to tell where one starts and the other ends. One of them lifters her head, hair all disheveled from the previous activities, ?It?s 5 A ? M , come back to bed and cuddle.? ?Marci can?t, Marci is wide awake. Marci usually goes to the gym early to work out.? Her unnamed sister says ?Well, then work out over here.? She beckons her over with a curling finger. Propping her back up on some pillows, she spreads her legs and motions to her clit, circling it with her finger. ?You are to do as told, Lick!? is her final command. Marci was told to do as commanded, she kneels down, lowers her face to her pussy and starts to dart her tongue about her clit. With the sisters? hands on Marci?s head to guide, a melodious ?Mmmmm? emanates from her lips. Feeling her moment building insider her, she releases, sending a small gusher into Marci?s face and mouth. She tried to pull away but was held in place by her hands and her clenching legs beside her head. ?Drink!? the sister demands, Marci has no choice and swallows the hot liquid. Now finished, she releases and Marci lifts up her head to look at her, dripping wet with her juices. Smiling and giggling, sister says ?Didn?t anyone tell you, I squirt when I cum.? With a sly smile on her lips. Drained of energy, she rolls over and resumes her slumber. Marci sloshes back over to the bathroom to clean up. While cleaning up a very stern, authoritarian woman enters the room, it?s the ?House Mother?. ?Where is the new sister?? she calls out to the mass. One of them raises her arm and points to the bathroom. Marci walks into the doorway, cleaned. ?You!? as she points to a random body. ?She has an appointment with the doctor at nine, ready her!? ?Yes Ma-am.? As the newly tagged assistant rises up from her slumber. A short while later, in the community shower, sister has a long metal weight bench. She has Marci sit on the edge and lean back. Nearby are two hot water bottle bags, filled. With hoses and attachments. ?You are to be cleaned, inside and out. Just lay back and relax..? She takes one of the bags, attached to it is a hose and an applicator tip. The tip looks like a small elongated football. Hanging the bag on an upper hook, she kneels down, places the tip at Marci?s pussy, opens the valve. Water starts to flow from several holes at the end of the applicator. She starts to insert it, the warm fluid lubricates as it advances. Once fully inserted, the base acts as a plug, momentarily retaining the fluid in Marci. As it enters Marci?s pussy, pressure builds. Sister pulls it out, a gush of water follows, she re-inserts it, repeating several times until the bag is empty. Marci?s pussy id thoroughly flushed. ?Up off the bench, on your hands and knees on the bench? is the next command, Marci is helpless but to comply. Taking the second bag and the same nozzle. She applies an amount of lubricant to the applicator. Placing the tip at Marci?s anus, she says ?Take in a deep breath, hold it for a second then slowly exhale and relax.? Marci does as instructed. Upon her exhale, sister slowly applies pressure to her sphincter with its tip. Applying more pressure, Marci relaxes and the nozzle advances into her rectum. Slowly it stretches her ass as Marci has an open mouth silent ?ouch?. When past it?s center, the nozzle get sucked in and snaps into place. Sister opens the valve and the warm sudsy water starts to flow into her ass. Pressure builds as her abdomen starts to inflate. Sister reaches up to her abs and starts to rub, massaging the cleansing liquid to travel. Two warm quarts later, the bag is empty. Marci fights the pressure on her gut. Sister starts to pull out the nozzle. ?You will clench as tight as possible as I pull it out. You do not want anything to leak out. You have five minutes to wait?. Sister takes a long hard pull and extracts the nozzle, Marci clamps her ass tight, not leaking. ?If you rock back and forth, it alleviates some pressure.? Marci rocks, extending her ass over her heels to laying forward on her breasts. It may not have relieved any pressure, but it took Marci?s mind off of it for a bit. Five minutes later, Marci is lead off the bench to the toilet. ?Let it all out?. On queue, a gusher erupts from her ass, filling the bowl, cleaning out Marci. Straining for a few moments, Marci tries to get all out of her ass. Sister tells her ?We sometimes have competitions, two sisters will start a cleansing at the same time. The first to run to the toilet, looses. She then becomes the slave to the winner for the next 24 hours. It?s fun when you win, it?s still ok if you lose.? Sister smiles. After her spasms subside, sister takes her into the shower and properly washes her down, no sexual activities, just a scrubbing. 9AM arrives, Ding-Dong on the doorbell??. Marci is waiting in the playroom on a table, legs hanging over the edge, swinging. Footsteps arrive in front of her door and it opens. An Asian woman stands in the middle of the doorway. Wearing a skin tight nurses uniform with white stilettos and a white doctor?s bag in her hand, long jet black hair drapes down her back all the way to her ass. She slowly walks into the room, her outfit struggles to contain her tits, which are not as large as Marci?s, but the outfit is so low cut they sway, looking for a way out. Placing the bag on a side table, ?I?m Dr. Lyn, you must be Marci, Master?s new acquisition?? ?Yes, Marci is pleased to meet you. Marci is also happy to have so many new sisters.? She says with a beaming smile. ?Well, I?m here to give you a general physical and a gynecological exam, when is the last time you were at an OB/GYN?? Marci shakes her head ?Marci has never been to one of those.? ?Well, then let?s get to it, then.. Lie back on the table and place your heels into the stirrups.? As Dr. places her hands on one of the stirrups. ?Oh, that?s what they are for. Marci thought they were for playtimes.? ?Well, they can be used for playtime, but for now, they are for work.? Marci lies back, raises her legs and places her heels in the devices. Dr. then straps her feet and shins to the devices. ?This is to ensure you don?t slip out, I?ve been tapped by a flying foot before.? Marci giggles as she?s strapped in. Dr. takes her position at Marci?s pussy and starts her exam. A few minutes later, she opens her bag and takes out her speculum. ?Marci, you will feel a little pressure, this is normal, it may also be a little cold.? Lubed up, she places the speculum in and squeezes the handles, opening her pussy for viewing. Several minutes later, all looks ok. Dr. then takes a swabbing for a PAP Smear test, then she removes the speculum. With Marci still in prone position, Dr. inserts her index finger and locates her G-spot in the roof of her vagina. Rubbing her finger over the washboard in a ?come hither? motion, she then uses her thumb to rub Marci?s clit. Marci?s breathing deepens. ?I?m checking your sensitivity, just relax and grab the sides of the table.? A minute later, Marci is very wet. Dr. stops ?Very good, nice and wet.? Dr. then takes her dripping wet finger and takes a long, deep smell , her lips quiver at the aroma. Unstrapping Marci?s feet and legs, ?Sit up? she orders and Marci complies. Now a naked Marci is sitting in front of Dr, with a dripping wet pussy. She then proceeds with a normal exam, heart, blood pressure, etc. Marci spies a wedding and engagement ring on Dr. ?Are you Master?s wife?? ?Oh, my, no.? Although Dr., and all of the sisters, desire that. ?No, I was married before I met Master. We lived next door. Shortly after we met Master, my husband, Rodney, realized that he was gay. Which was OK because I was in love with Master. So we parted ways. He?s doing good nowadays, he owns a bar for other men like him. Master allows me to wear the rings to keep men from asking me out on dates. Most sisters don?t go out without Master present. I still have my medical practice and I service Master by doing exams for our sisters and I also keep an eye out for new sisters at my practice.? Moving on with the exam, ?Raise your hands over your head and clasp your hands.? Dr. then examines her breasts, she does a quick exam for lumps. Then she starts to tweak her nipples. Looking at Marci?s face, she keeps rolling the hardening nipples between her fingers. ?Stay just like that? as she continues. ?You must be special also, I hear you are allowed to leave during the day.? Again, Marci?s breathing becomes deeper and faster, her face expressing her pleasure she?s feeling. As her pussy wets, she squirms in the table. ?Good reaction.? As she stops. ?Marci does day trading in the stock market. Marci is very good at it. Marci will also be trading for Master. But Marci doesn?t understand why Marci just can?t do it here and stay with Master and Marci?s sisters?? ?You are to never touch Master?s computer, this is a main house rule. You must also never bring in another computer or laptop into Master?s house. If you do, you will be severely punished, do you understand?? ?Marci understands, Marci was already punished.? As she starts to pout and look at the floor. ?What did you do?? ?Marci tried to kiss Master with cum breath. So he spanked Marci.? ?Yes, that would be another rule for all sisters, don?t kiss Master with cum on your breath.? With that, Dr. inserts her finger again into Marci?s pussy and starts to tweak her nipple in unison with flicking her clit. With her arms still in the air, she starts to squirm again. Dr. pulls out her dripping wet finger and places it in her own mouth, sucking off her juices. She then leans in and passionately kisses Marci. ?But in between sisters, it?s encouraged.? Dr. says, smiling at Marci, both licking their lips in unison. ?Lower your arms.? Dr. then reaches into her bag again and pulls out an eight inch dildo and presents it to Marci. ?How much can you swallow?? Marci takes the dildo, leans her head back, stretching out her neck. She places the head at her lips and downs the entire length, pauses, and pulls it out. ?Impressive, you?ll be popular.? ?Yes, Marci hopes so.? ?One final task, stand up, turn around and bend over at the table.? Marci jumps down and eagerly follows her instructions. Reaching in her bag again Dr. instructs ?you?ll feel a little pressure in a minute, this is normal.? Dr. then applies a little lube to her anus and a bit to the blue silicone device, and places it at her rectum ?Take in a deep breath, hold it and slowly exhale, relax.? Dr. slowly inserts the T-handled plug, stretching out her ass. As is nears full insertion, it locks into place. A small blue handle nestles in the natural crevice of her ass cheeks and her perineum. Dr. just inserted a blue butt plug. ?You will wear this all day today, until this evening. From now on, you are required to wear this anytime you are out alone. If you are out with Master, you do not wear this unless instructed to. When you arrive back here, you will remove it and clean it, unless Master instructs otherwise. This is a training plug, next month you will get the next size, then again the next month too. Now sit on the table?. Marci stands back up and takes her place again on the table, asking Dr. ?Do you have one?? ?Yes, all sisters have one to remind them of Master.? With that, Dr. turns around, bends over, lifts her skirt and spreads her ass cheeks. Nestled in her crack is a white version, she taps it with her finger, sending vibrations into her ass, Dr. smiles softly, wiggling her ass. Dr. resumes standing. ?you?re a very healthy woman, I will see you in one month. You?re cleared to leave.? Marci hops down to the floor, Dr. then leans in and again passionately kisses her. ?Enjoy your new home? as Marci leaves the exam room. Later that evening, Marci and two other sisters are in a limo with Master. The girls are all dolled up, they are going out to the club. Marci is excited she?s going out clubbing with Master. She?s also relieved the plug has been removed, but for Master, she?ll eventually get accustomed to it. Inside the club, Marci quickly realizes it?s a high end strip club. Marci knows that Master like to be surrounded with beautiful women, and every one of the women here was beautiful. Kevin walks over and meets with the owner of the establishment, they gleefully greet each other shaking hands. The club owner motions to a floor manager to join them. Kevin also motions to his girls to come forward also. Kevin address them ?go with this man, do what he says. He represents me while I attend a meeting. Understand?? The two sisters says ?Yes, Kevin? but Marci says ?yes, Master?. Kevin pulls in Marci to correct her ?You will NOT address me as Master in public, only in the house. You will address me as Kevin in public. Understand?? a fearful Marci says ?Yes, Kevin? worried another punishment is in store. He pushes her back with the other sisters. Repeating his instruction ?Go with this man, do everything he tells you to do.? Once in the back room, all three girls are prepped for work. Knowing that Marci is new, her handler tells her ?watch what they do and how they act. You?ll follow them, if you have any questions, ask another girl for help. Marci stands aside, watching her sisters perform. This place is different, the girls are allowed to walk on the wide bar, in addition to the pole on the stage. After three songs each, they migrate to the open floor. Marci?s turn, and she does not disappoint. With her previous island vacation adventure, she shows she can handle the stage. Now on the floor, she works the men at the bar and tables, quickly amassing bills in her thong, needing to have to hand some of the bills to the floor manager for safe keeping. Her handler comes up to Marci ?See that man there?? Motioning to a well dressed man at a corner table. ?He requests a private room with you. He is an important man. You will make him happy, but no sex. You can remove your thong if he wants. He can touch you, but no sex. If he wants a blow job, you will happily give him one, that will make Kevin happy. Understand?? Marci nods ?Yes, Marci understands?. ?When he leaves the room, wait in the room for me to come for you, understand?? Marci nods again. Half an hour later, a smiling customer emerges from the room, straightening his clothes. He walks over her handler, shakes his hand, complimenting him on the staff, and hands him $200. The handler gets a shot of tequila from the bar and takes in to the room. Marci is standing next to the couch, swaying her shoulders, waiting for her handler. ?Marci made Kevin happy.? She says beaming. The shot is handed to her, ?here, drink this down?. He does this to rid her mouth of any smell of her previous activities. Marci downs it like a pro. The night is over, Master and his trio are traveling back to the house. ?Marci, I?m very impressed with you, you have many talents. Most of your sisters go to the club three to four nights a week. You only need to go on Saturday nights, since your outside job makes money also. Your sisters and you do these jobs to assist in household expenses. You made me very happy tonight.? Marci is beaming with all of the praise. ?Thank you, Master.? ?But tomorrow, I?m having a dinner party at the house for a man and his wife. You are to assist with your sisters with this event. Just ask the house mother what your duties are. I?m counting on you.? Marci is so happy with Master?s acknowledgement of her. It?s Saturday evening, Susan and Matt ring the doorbell. Matt had recently defeated Kevin for a city council seat. It?s not a high level political position, but Kevin wanted the position to peddle his special brand of influence among the other members. After the election, Kevin offered a concession dinner to the victorious Matt and his wife, Matt felt it was a gesture to patch things up after things are said during election cycles. After a few moments of Susan and Matt scanning the massive, ornate front door and the perfect lawn-scape, Kevin opens the door. Smiling with enthusiasm ?Matt!... And this must be the lovely wife, Susan, I believe? Please, come on in.? Kevin moves to the side and motions with his arm for them to enter his home. Leading them to his study, both Susan and Matt gaze around his mansion, Matt can?t understand why a person with such wealth would want a city council seat, he?ll know why, soon. Both Susan and Matt are in their mid 40?s. Attractive couple, both slender, but both with the slight pouch in the stomach. Susan kept her hair long, she felt it was the feminine thing to do. Matt enjoyed long hair so she entertained his request, plus she felt it a youthful look. Married straight out of high school and had 2 children. The last just entered college, so now with an empty house and a bit more time, Matt wanted to try the city council to help the community. Susan was the stay at home mom, keeping the family. As they enter the spacious room, Kevin closes the door and walks over to the desk. ?Please excuse me for a moment while I finish some pressing business, it won?t take just a minute. Please, help yourself to some refreshments, there?s a fully stocked bar at your disposal.? As Kevin returns his attention to the computer screen. Susan gives a kind smile ?Oh, thank you, but no, we don?t drink alcohol. Do you have any cola?? ?Of course, in the fridge of the bar? As Susan poured the contents of the can into a glass, she felt a chill run down her spine, making her shiver. ?Oh.. did you?re A/C just kick on?? Kevin had no response, remaining focused on the computer. Matt casually looking around the room, has the same reaction ?Yes, I just felt that too.? As he continues his inspection of the room. ?There, done.?as Kevin does a final mouse click and rises from the desk. He picks up the phone and presses a button for the kitchen. ?Sarah, please bring in the Hors d'oeuvres?. One minute later, a very buxom woman enters the room. Stiletto shoes, fishnet stockings, Thongs, a corset that ends under her exposed tits, black leather collar around her neck and a maids hat to finish off the ensemble. ?Her you go sir. Oysters on the half shell, and Rocky Mountain Oysters, as you ordered.? As the woman with the tray walks by them, both Susan?s and Matt?s jaws drop as they follow her route in the room with their heads. ?Will that be all, sir?? she asks Kevin. ?Susan, you want to have a bit of rum in your drink. Fix Susan a proper drink.? Sarah does as instructed and hands the drink back to Susan. ?Susan, enjoy your new drink, Sarah, that will be all for now.? As he shoo?s her off with a flick of his hand in the air. Sarah does a curtsy and strolls out of the room, still with Susan?s and Matt?s eyes affixed to her. Susan casually sips the intoxicating drink. ?Ummmmm..? is all that Matt can manage to say as they both regain their composure. Kevin addresses Susan ?Her attire is perfectly normal. Beautiful women are entitled to show off their bodies.? With that Susan blinks her eyes a few times and places small smile on her face. ?A woman deserves to promote her beauty, show off a bit? Susan agrees with Kevin. Matt is a bit befuddled at the situation and the conversation. ?You have some extraordinary help here? Susan comments as she approaches the plate of food. ?Oh, raw oysters. I don?t like raw oysters.? Susan instantly remembers the first and last time that she tried to give head to Matt back in high school. ?Their texture and saltiness, I?m not a fan.? ?Susan,? Kevin remarks, ?You will love these, especially the taste and the feel on your tongue. Suck one into your mouth. As it slides down your throat, it makes you smile. Have one.? Susan gently reaches out and lightly grabs a shell. Places it to her lips and she slurps the flesh past her lips. Rolling it around her mouth, her eyes widen a bit, the corners of her mouth curl up a bit in acceptance of the flavor and texture. She swallows the contents in an exaggerated motion. She lifts her chin and pushes out her chest a bit at the feeling of the slime running down her gullet. ?Ooo, you?re right, these are good, I like them.? As she eagerly grabs another to repeat the process. Matt is presented with the other tray, Rocky Mountain Oysters. Not knowing their real origin, thinking they are a cooked version of what Susan was unexpectedly enjoying, Matt plucks one off the plate at pops it in his mouth. Chewing it, he gets a curious look on his face. Kevin remarks ?who knew sheep?s testicles could be considered an appetizer?? Matt suddenly stops, with a concerned look in his eyes. Kevin interjects ?You will finish that, and the entire contents of this plate without objection.? Matt stops, chokes down the first one, and repeats placing another into his mouth. ?Take your time, chew them slowly, take in the taste and feel of them as you eat.? Matt does as instructed, not realizing the situation they are in. Finishing their appetizers, another maid appears in the doorway, in a typical French maids outfit. ?Dinner is ready? The trio enter the main dining hall, as they approach, Kevin tells Susan ?My dear, we have a special dress code here. You will happily change your outfit that I?ll supply.? Susan asks ?Where is the changing room with the clothes?? Kevin motions to his girls to come forward ?You are to allow my help to change you, they are skilled in assisting in this. This is all normal, no need to leave this room. Do as they instruct? With that, the two maids start to undress Susan, lifting her arms, unbuttoning her outfit, dropping her skirt to the floor. Momentarily leaving a plain underwear clad middle-aged woman standing where once a polished lady stood. One maid unclasps Susan?s bra, her breasts drop down a bit, age and gravity have taken their toll. Then the other maid faces Susan, grasps her panties on Susan?s hips, and proceeds to peel them down her legs, as she does this, the maid lowers herself by her knees, pausing her face directly in front of Susan?s unshaven patch. Susan squirms a bit at the situation, but allows it, per Kevin?s instructions. Standing there naked, it?s obvious that Susan had let her go a bit, especially after the children, it?s hard to get that ?baby fat? off. ?So Susan, tell me, is that a bit of baby fat you just couldn?t get rid of from having the children?? Susan nods in affirmation. ?How fitting, it will be appropriate.? Kevin motions again, and the maids bring up her new outfit. The one maid walks up to Susan?s face, her bra clad tits touching Susan?s tits. She leans in and whispers into Susan?s ear with her ruby red lips. ?Please spread your feet shoulder width, then squat down a bit at the knees. Like doing Palates.? Susan does as instructed, as if she?s doing palates, and holds it. The second maid comes from behind and places a wide, thick open panty looking item in between her legs and lifts it up to her groin. It?s an adult diaper, and the two maids fold it up and fasten the Velcro clasps at Susan?s waist. ?Hold that position and raise your hands.? Susan complies as she?s sandwiched by the buxom babes. Her face eyelevel with the leather bound tits of the maid in front of her. One lifts the clothing item over Susan?s head, both of them help thread her hands thru the sleeves, then lowering it they stretch it over her head. Setting it on her shoulders, they stretch the rest of the fabric down her naked chest and back. Ending at her diaper clad ass and pussy are two loose pieces of fabric with snaps. The maids complete the assembly by pulling closed the fabric between her legs, snapping the front and back half together under her crotch. ?Stand up straight, we?re finished?. Susan resumes her normal stance, revealing her new outfit. It?s an adult sized ?Onesy? with the letters B A B Y across her chest, nipples poking at the fabric. With a confused look on her face, Kevin announces ?Susan, you love the new outfit. It feels so comfortable. You are impressed with the fashion style you are now wearing.? Susan?s face changes from confusion to a pleasing smile, she twists and turns, showing off her new look. Kevin addresses the maids ?You?re not quite finished, her hair is messed up from getting dressed, please fix it.? The two maids each grab a brush and proceed to give Susan two high pigtails. Sticking out from each side of her head starting above the tops of her ears. ?Matt, tell your wife she looks beautiful.? Matt has no choice but to comply. Smiling, Susan starts to raise her arms in the short sleeve outfit, twisting her shoulders and hips in a small attempt to give the men an impromptu fashion show with her new outfit and hairstyle. ?We will now sit for dinner.? All three approach the large dinner table, Kevin motions for Matt to sit at one far end of the table, and Susan to sit opposite him, with Kevin in the middle. Matt?s and Kevin?s chairs are the same ornate style of the table, but Susan?s is a plain looking chair with armrests. It?s slightly taller, making her hop up into it, leaving her feet just off the floor. Two maids come over to her, one with a tray table, the other with another chair. The tray table is fastened to the armrests, across Susan?s waist as the extra chair is placed next to Susan?s. Kevin calls out ?Service!? and multiple maids, including Marci, come out from the kitchen with dome covered trays for each at the table. In unison, each maid lifts the cover from the serving plates. Kevin has a delicious looking rib-eye steak. Medium rare. Matt has a meat dish, but it looks like a long polish kielbasa. Susan?s plate has 3 small colorful jars, one green, one reddish-orange and the last is yellow. One of the maid?s comes out, one that assisted in dressing Susan earlier. Her outfit is similar to the others, but her bra constrains much larger tits, large nipples can be seen pressing thru the straining fabric. She casually sits down next to Susan. Kevin looks at Susan ?This is a form of very elegant dining. You will willingly allow her to assist you at the table. You will do as she directs. You are very impressed with this fancy dinner.? Susan blinks, smiles and looks towards her assistant. ?Let?s Eat? Kevin announces. The maid picks up a spoon from the silver plate, places it in the green jar, and proceeds to place it in front of Susan?s lips. Susan has a quizzical look on her face, then the maid says ?Open wide.? With that command, her mouth opens wide as the maid places the spoon in her mouth. Susan?s lips instinctively wrap around the handle of the spoon. The maid raises the handle of the spoon towards the ceiling as she slides the cleaned spoon out of Susan?s lips. Susan slowly rolls the contents around her mouth, eyebrows furrowed. One word from Kevin ?delicious?. Susan swallows and smiles. Mouth open for the next spoonful. ?Marci, Susan is missing an important accessory.? As he places his open palm on his chest. With that, Marci removes some cloth contents from a drawer. Unfurls it in front of Susan?s face and ties it around the back of her neck. It?s a bib with the word B A B Y spelled out in colorful pastel baby blocks. Kevin faces Matt ?Tell your wife that she looks beautiful?. As Matt parrots Kevin?s words, Susan places a large, childlike smile on her face. Matt slowly starts to cut a piece off the ?sausage? on his plate and carefully places in his mouth. Slowly chewing, he tries to interrogate his taste buds as to the type of beef he?s eating. Kevin casually says ?Bulls Penis is actually a delicacy in Mongolia. It would be an insult if you didn?t eat it. You will finish the plate.? Kevin deliberately does not instruct Matt to enjoy it, only to finish the plate. Leaving Matt with the task of completing the disgusting meal. Kevin looks back at Susan, enjoying spoonful after spoonful of colorful mush, he notices something missing. ?Marci, our guest is missing her drink, fetch it!? Marci trots back to the kitchen, arms and tits swaying to her actions. She returns with a plastic cup in hand and places it in front of Susan. It?s a childs? Sippy cup, but the cap isn?t the normal rim to drink from. It looks like a 4? erect penis standing straight up from the cup. ?Susan, you are impressed with the elegant drinking glasses at this dinner table. Drink? Susan picks up the cup and places the tip of the phallic lid in her mouth and starts to drink. She only gets a small portion, t