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A few days later, Achref told me he had to return to Egypt to tend to
some urgent, serious family matters. He looked worried, and out of love I
was worried too. But something He did really showed me how much He cared
for me: following on my oath of sissiness, He knew I needed to be at the
service of a man who could be my guide, my Beacon of Light in developing
my female persona. So I was told, during His absence, I would be serving
another man, whose task would be to watch over my honour and dignity and
remind me every second it pertained to a sissy to serve and be devout. As
he had blessed my gaff, the obvious choice of such man fell on Dorian.
For ten days, He would be living in Achref's house, expecting me to serve
Him in full. He would be my Absolute Master, and I would have to perform
with Him the same ordinances that were part of my submission to Achref.
To show gratitude to His friend, Achref had agreed that my servitude to
Dorian would be sexual, not spiritual. As a sissy, I had desired to
cultivate my servility on a spiritual level, serving a man just because
he is a man and I am a sissy, not having to worry about sexually
satisfying him, but rather concentrating on the greatness of dedicating
my life to a masculine man. Quite clearly, as I had sworn allegiance and
devotion to Achref, I could do nothing but accept His decision and
express my utmost gratitude for the regard He was holding me in.
Dorian had the most incredible body. He was Egyptian too, 6' (taller than
Achref), a lean, raging bulk of muscles and testosterone. He had wavy,
jet black and thick eyebrows framing dark, piercing Middle Eastern eyes
that commanded absolute respect and submission. Dorian worked as a
personal trainer in a gym, and did some work online as well. He
practically lived his life in the gym. His statuesque body showed the
results of years of hard work and training. He was rightly proud of his
appearance, and had decided to use it to carry out His work as a
Submission Trainer. The day before Achref was set to leave, He came to
our house to take formal possession of me. In our living room, I knelt
before Him, keeping my eyes down and observing religious silence, while
He took His shirt off to impress me with His bulk. He had done the same
during the gaff-blessing ceremony; this time, Achref was standing at our
side while Dorian looked down on me with commanding, yet profoundly
loving eyes. I knew He had expressed pride and joy in taking me as a
servant, and His eyes reflected such feelings. My Master started speaking
first, formally handing over His possession of me to my new, temporary
Master. He re-emphasised my absolute, unwavering obligation to serve Him
in full, to satisfy all His desires and ensure His utmost happiness and
contentment. Dorian spoke next, renewing His happiness and pride about
having me, His dear friend's sissy, as a servant for a few days. He
promised very solemnly to protect my honour and dignity, ensuring I would
not commit any impure or unbecoming that could taint My Master's dignity
and reputation. All the time, I listened to My Masters in religious
adoration, keeping my eyes glued to the floor and making every effort to
make their words my gospel. Although sexual, and thanks to His blessing
of the gaff, my submission to Dorian had a more explicit spiritual
dimension that was slowly blossoming in my soul. As He had done with the
blessing of the gaff, He took His job very seriously. He strongly
believed in putting His over-the-top virility to the help of a woman like
me who had gladly embarked in a wonderful journey to self-realization.
When the handover ceremony ended, I was told to go to our bedroom and lie
down for a few hours, savouring the moment, while My Masters made some
last-minute agreements regarding my management. As Achref was due to go
to the airport in a couple hours, Dorian would stay behind with me, then
briefly go the gym and then come back to spend the night with me. In His
absence, I had to tend to the house and wait in anticipation for His
return. While I was sad for Achref's departure, in many ways I was dying
to show my sissy prowess to my New Master. Dorian already dwelled in my
heart as a King.
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