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Mark agrees to participate in a research project a few weeks before his wedding. At the same time, his relationship with his fiancé takes a strange twist. Is it all just coincidence?

Not Written by me. It's a work of Joe Burante.





CHAPTER 1: THE RESEARCH PROJECT



Mark Jones was savoring the rich taste of his coffee early in the morning when his phone rang. He glanced at the caller-id and did not recognize the number. ‘Probably a sales call,’ he thought. He decided to answer it anyway.



A cheerful woman’s voice filled his ears. “Good morning Mr. Jones. My name is Isabella and I work for the Northstar Research Group. We are conducting a research project and your name was referred to us as a possible candidate to participate.”



Mark did not want to be roped into a research project, but he was intrigued. Isabella was very pleasant and so he figured he give her a few minutes to explain and then he’d find an excuse to not participate. “A research project? What type of research?”



“We are studying the effects of hypnosis on people and the choices they make. The study will be conducted over a three week period and you will be paid $250 a week.”



Now she had his attention. Mark glanced at his calendar. He was getting married in two weeks. He’d probably be busy in the last week but for $250 a week he’d make it work. He had recently bought a house with his fiancée and with the wedding expenses, he sure could use the extra money.



Before he could answer Isabella said, “Mr. Jones I’d like to explain the project in more detail with you. Why don’t you come down to my office tonight?”



He was already hooked and so he easily agreed. “Sure I’d love to.”



Mark arrived at Isabella’s office promptly at 6:00. It was located in a corporate complex not far from where Mark worked. The parking lot was empty as most business people had left for the day. Mark found his way to Suite 250 and opened the large frosted glass door.



The foyer was very modern looking. The walls were painted a bold purple color and the ceiling was a deep black color. The foyer was dotted with small cone shaped lights which hung on long chords that stretched up to the ceiling. A receptionist sat below large silver letters that read Northstar Research Group. The receptionist wore a phone headset and sat behind a simple glass top desk. The only thing visible on the desk was a flat screen monitor and keyboard. There were no papers, pens, files, or writing pads. It was clear that her only job was to greet guests, take calls, and look sexy.



She was more than qualified for the sexy part. Mark could clearly see her slender stocking clad legs beneath the desk. The skirt she wore was so short, that as visitors approached it left them wondering if she was wearing anything from the waist down. Mark could smell her perfume as he approached the desk. He thought it smelled pretty and inviting. The blond girl smiled and cheerfully welcomed him.



“Good evening. You must be Mr. Jones. Miss Kiersten is expecting you.”



Mark wanted to say something clever to the cute girl, but instead he stuttered slightly and said, “Ah, yes that’s me.”



From the side of the room, Mark heard a soft soothing voice that he recognized from the phone call earlier. “Thank you for welcoming Mark Chrissie.” Mark turned to see a slender woman walking toward him. He was surprised at how young she was. He imagined a hypnotist to be an older somewhat strange person.



She approached Mark and extended her hand. “I’m Isabella. So nice of you to come down on such short notice Mark.”



Mark shook her hand, “No problem at all. This sounds like an interesting project.”



“It’s is an interesting project and I know you are going to love it too. It will be a fun experience for you.”



Isabella led Mark down a small hallway and into her oversized office. On one side of the room a small desk sat in front of a large book shelf that was filled with various journals. The remaining part of the office reminded Mark of a suite in a hotel. There was a couch and two plush arm chairs. A comforting blue oriental rug covered the middle of the sitting area. Isabella motioned for Mark to sit in on the couch.



Mark sunk into the couch while Isabella took a seat across from him. The cozy couch and dim lighting was comforting to Mark. While Mark relaxed, Isabella was all business. She sat upright in the chair and crossed her legs. Her blond hair was pulled above her head in a bun. Her writing tablet and the round thin-rimmed glasses she wore gave her a studious look. Mark seemed to sink deeper into the couch, giving the perception that Isabella was towering above him. It was a bit awkward for Mark, but the nice view of Isabella’s legs made up for the awkwardness.



Isabella started, “Thank you for agreeing to participate in the study Mark. The study will last for two weeks and you will be required to come to my office two or three times a week during that time. Does that work for you?”



“That should not be a problem.”



Their discussion was interrupted by the entrance of Chrissie. She walked in carrying two mugs in her hand. As she walked across the room, Mark could see that she was indeed wearing a skirt. It was an extremely short leather skirt. The lacy tops of her stockings were visible and Mark could clearly see the straps of her garter belt. He thought she looked incredibly sexy, but he wondered how Isabella could allow her to dress in such a provocative way at work.



Chrissie announced, “your tea is ready Miss Kiersten.” She placed the mugs on a small round end table next to Isabella’s chair.



Isabella offered one cup to Mark. “Try this tea Mark. It’s so good and very relaxing.”



Mark did not usually drink tea but he politely took the mug and sipped the warm liquid. It was just the right temperature and was smooth and full of flavor. Mark commented, “I love the flavor. I’m not a big tea drinker, but this tea tastes delicious.”



Isabella smiled at his compliment. Then she dismissed Chrissie. “Thank you for making such wonderful tea. Mark is my last appointment so you may go home now.”



Chrissie leaned over to give Isabella a kiss. “Good night Miss Kiersten.”



Mark was delightfully surprised to get a nice view of her ass. The only fabric visible was a small black thong. The quick flash of her ass left an erotic impression on Mark. He was even more surprised when Chrissie leaned over to him and gave him a peck on the cheek. Her warm lips sent erotic chills through Mark. He also got a quick view down her shirt as she leaned forward. She was not wearing a bra and so Mark was lucky enough to catch a glimpse of her nipples. Chrissie sweetly said, “So nice to meet you Mark. Enjoy the rest of your evening.”



Slightly stunned at her openness, Mark replied, “yes, ah..nice to meet you. Have a good night.”



When Chrissie walked away, Isabella went right back to business. “Mark, as I said on the phone, this study involves hypnosis. You will be given recordings to listen to each night and I will also hypnotize you a few times. Throughout the project I will be asking you questions about some products and you will also be asked to try a few products. Have you ever been hypnotized before?”



“No.”



“That’s not a problem. It’s really quite simple.”



Mark had several questions about hypnosis and Isabella did a fantastic job at answering them. Finally she said, “It’s all about relaxing and opening your mind. Would you like to try a simple relaxation exercise?”



“Sure,” agreed Mark. He was already feeling relaxed from the tea.



“Close your eyes and take a deep breath.”



Mark followed her instructions and took a deep breath. Isabella guided him into breathing deeply and relaxing. As he breathed and relaxed he started thinking the whole thing was silly. He was skeptical about the real effect of hypnosis.



Isabella’s voice was very soothing as she guided him into a trance. “Relax and think about something that makes you happy,”



Mark thought of his fiancé Amy and how exciting it would be to marry her. Soon Isabella’s voice faded away and his mind drifted into nothingness. Eventually the nothingness faded away and Mark could hear Isabella’s voice faintly in his mind. At first it seemed like a dream but soon Mark realized her voice was real and he had drifted off to sleep. ‘I better pay attention’ he thought. The next thing Mark remembered was hearing Isabella counting backwards from 10 to 1. There was a loud snap and he woke up.



It took him a few seconds to come to his senses. “How do you feel,” asked Isabella.



“Definitely relaxed. I think I drifted off a bit while you were trying to hypnotize me.” Mark was apologetic for not paying attention. “I’m sorry. It’s been a long day and I guess I was tired.”



Isabella smiled pleasantly. Mark thought she looked very sexy when she smiled. “Don’t be sorry Mark. It means you truly relaxed. Although you didn’t hear me, your subconscious mind did. That’s how hypnosis works.”



“Oh, I see,” said Mark, not really believing that it worked.



Although he was doubting hypnosis he was feeling a strong desire to participate in the study anyway. He was intrigued by the whole idea of hypnosis, but there was also a selfish motive. The more he talked with Isabella the more he was attracted to her. He was finding it exciting to be in her presence and look at her sexy body. In fact, he noticed that a button on her shirt had come un-done revealing a bit of her cleavage. His cock stirred as he enjoyed the view.



Isabella rested her hand on her chest briefly and Mark’s attention shifted to her bright red finger nails. She moved her hand up and touched her lips briefly. Mark’s eyes followed, taking in the fresh coat of red lipstick that Mark didn’t even see her put on. Her hand moved up and brushed away blond hair that was falling over the side off her face. As Mark’s eyes followed her pretty nails, Isabella’s deep blue eyes caught his and held their attention. By now, Mark’s cock was fully erect. He did not know why he was so aroused. There was something extremely sensual about Isabella that was driving Mark crazy. He was transfixed by her eyes and could not look away as she talked.



“Mark, what did you think about to make you happy,” asked Isabella.



“I was thinking about my fiancé, Amy. We are getting married in a few weeks.”



Isabella’s face lit up. That’s wonderful Mark. Congratulations!”



“Thank you. Miss Kiersten. I’m very excited for the wedding.” Mark did not even notice that he addressed Isabella formally and with her last name. It just seemed natural for him to do this.



“It’s so nice that she makes you happy. You must really love her. You must love to please her.”



“Yes I do,” agreed Mark.



You’re a smart man. A good man knows that the most important thing to do is please his wife. Pleasing Amy is what you want to do isn’t it?”



Again Mark agreed, “Yes Miss Kiersten.”



“Good boy,” complimented Isabella in the same manner and tone a mother would compliment her child for doing something good. Mark was not fazed by the motherly tone. The phrase actually made him feel good and proud that he impressed Isabella.



Isabella continued, “Mark, you will make a wonderful subject for my research project. It would please me very much if you would participate.”



There was no question in Mark’s mind about the project. After meeting Chrissie and Isabella, he had a strong desire to participate. He was still gazing into her eyes. He really wanted to please her and so he responded, “Of course Miss Kiersten. I will be glad to participate.”



“Fantastic!”



Isabella handed him a silver MP3 player and explained, “This is loaded with a hypnosis file. When you go to bed tonight, I want you to put on the headphones, relax, and play this file. It will play for about two hours and then shut off. You do not have to be awake as you listen. If you focus on relaxing, you will probably fall asleep pretty quickly. Any questions?”



“No. I can handle that.”



“Good. You will do the same thing each night for the rest of the week. On Friday night I need you to come back into the office. Can you be here at 6:00?”



“Sure. That’s not a problem Miss Kiersten.”



“Good-boy,” complimented Miss Kiersten. Once again, her compliment made Mark feel happy and proud that he had impressed Isabella.



Mark left Isabella’s office looking forward to listening to the mp3 player. That night he went to bed early. As soon as Isabella’s voice filled his ears, his cock grew hard. Mark could not resist stroking his cock and day dreaming about her and Chrissie as he listened. He was very curious about what she would say and so he was determined to stay awake for the duration of the session.



She talked in a slow and soothing voice. “Close your eyes and rest Mark. Take a deep breath. In and out……in and out…” Mark could hear Isabella taking deep slow breaths. He mimicked her breaths and began to relax. Her voice continued, “Listen to my voice pet. Open your mind to me. That’s right pet, focus on my words. Allow them into your mind. Allow my words to control your thoughts as you relax and fall into a deep sleep.”



Mark thought it was odd that she referred to him as pet. In his horny state of mind, he liked the idea of being her pet. He stroked his cock and imagined kneeling before her. Her voice continued to relax him and take him into a trance. His stroking became slower as he grew tired. Soon he drifted off to sleep. He was awoken in the morning by his alarm clock. He got out of bed with a raging hard-on. Mark tried to remember the recording from Isabella, but his mind went blank. He guessed that he fell asleep pretty quickly after turning on the mp3.





CHAPTER 2: FALLING UNDER ISABELLA’S TRANCE



Mark remained horny all day at work and he could not keep his mind off Isabella and Chrissie. Throughout the day he discreetly stroked his cock through his pants and imagined orally pleasing both Chrissie and Isabella.



Later in the day his fiancé, Amy, called and inquired about the recording. “How was your first night of hypnosis? Are you a walking zombie now,” she joked.



“I feel asleep pretty quickly, so I don’t recall much of what was said. I don’t feel any different. It’s really kind of silly, but the money is good.”



“It’s not that silly Mark. It really pleases me that you are doing this. You can use the money to buy me a nice wedding gift, don’t you think?”



Mark’s mind shifted to his session with Isabella the night before. Her word’s echoed in his mind, ‘pleasing Amy is what you want to do isn’t it….’ He suddenly had a strong desire to please Amy. He agreed with her suggestion, “Yes, that is a great idea.”



“Excellent,” said Amy. Her devious smile could be felt in her words.



Mark wanted to please her even more and he was very horny and so he suggested, “Why don’t I come over tonight and give you a nice massage.”



“Oohhh. That’s a fabulous idea Mark, but unfortunately I have to pass. I have a ton of errands to do for the wedding. This is going to be a busy week. I’ll take you up on the offer later.”



“O.k.,” Mark said disappointed that he could not see her sooner.”



For the rest of the week, Mark listened to the recording every night as instructed. Isabella’s voice was very sexy and whenever Mark heard her voice images of Isabella and Chrissie floated in his mind. His cock would get erect and he would start stroking it as he listened. Each night Mark intended to listen to the entire recording. Isabella’s voice was just to soothing and hypnotic. He always fell asleep a few minutes into the recording and he always woke up horny and not remembering what was on the recording.



When Friday came, the only thing Mark could think about was his meeting after work with Miss Kiersten. After work he rushed to her office. He wanted to get there as early as possible so that he could flirt with Chrissie for a little while before his appointment.



When Mark entered the office, Chrissie immediately jumped up from behind her glass desk and walked out to greet him. With a cheery smile she said, “Welcome back Mark. It’s so nice to see you again.” She hugged him tightly and Mark enjoyed the feel of her pert breasts against his chest.



“Hi,” mumbled Mark, thrilled at the wonderful greeting from such a sexy girl. She was dressed just a provocatively as the last time he met her. She wore a skimpy black dress that clung to her shapely body. The top was low-cut revealing tantalizing mounds of cleavage. Mark was certain she was bra-less again. A plain white silk scarf was draped loosely around her neck. It was simple and eye catching.



“Please sit down,” said Chrissie, gesturing to a foam-like sectional couch in the corner of the waiting room. “Miss Kiersten told me how much you loved her special tea. I will get you a cup.”



“Thanks,” replied Mark as he sat on the firm couch.



Chrissie disappeared behind a wall and then reappeared rather quickly with a warm mug of tea in her hand. She handed Mark the mug and sat diagonal to Mike on the sectional couch. Mark took a small sip of the tea and enjoyed the rich soothing flavor.



His eyes settled on the white scarf when Chrissie asked, “So have you been listening to the recording from Miss Kiersten each night?”



“Oh yes,” said Mark unable to take his eyes off her scarf. The shiny and smooth fabric mesmerized Mark. He imagined how soft it would feel against his skin. The thought caused erotic emotions to stir within him.



“And how is it going,” inquired Chrissie.



“Good. To be honest, Miss Kiersten’s voice is so soft and soothing that when I listen to her recording I always fall asleep rather quickly.”



A flirtatious smile filled Chrissie’s face. “I know what you mean Mark.” touched his knee with her hand as she spoke. Her touch sent chills through his body. “The same thing happens to me.”



“You listen to her recordings,” asked Mark, slightly surprised.



“Of course. It’s one of the perks of working here. I get to listen to all of Miss Kiersten’s recordings. I love her voice. Sometimes, just for fun, she calls me into her office and hypnotizes me.” Chrissie touched his knee again and leaned toward him. Her voice lowered. “I actually find her voice to be quite sensual. I’m often very aroused after listening to her talk.”



This bit of information caused Mark’s cock to swell in his pants. He felt like a teenager, unable to control his arousal. Chrissie seemed to be staring at his crotch when she asked, “Do you get aroused from her recordings also?”



“Well, I have been very horny lately,” admitted Mark. “I thought it was more because…well…you know, I hadn’t had much sex during the week.”



Chrissie giggled playfully. “It’s got to be the recordings Mark. Miss Kiersten’s voice has that effect on everyone.”



Chrissie noticed Mark staring at her scarf. “Is there something wrong with my scarf,” she asked.



Mark suddenly realized he was caught staring. “Oh no. I’m sorry. It’s really nice. I was just admiring it.”



“Thank you.” Chrissie ran her fingers along the silky scarf. “It’s so soft and silky. I just love it,” she purred. “It feels so good against my skin.” Her voice lowered again. “I have to admit, I love the way it feels rubbing over my nipples.”



Mark could not believe the information she was sharing with him. His cock was fully erect as he imagined her playing with her nipples with the scarf. He seemed to be in a daze. He imagined what it would feel like rubbing over his cock.



“Would you like to feel it,” asked Chrissie.



“Sure,” replied Mark. He reached out and touched the smooth fabric. It sent chills through his body. He looked into Chrissie’s eyes and became infatuated with her beauty. Her red lips parted slightly and it seemed inevitable that they were going to kiss. Mark leaned towards the soft lips. His body was heating up in anticipation of feeling her sexy warm lips.



Then suddenly Chrissie pulled away and perked up. Excitedly she said, “Mark, I just remembered! Your collar came in.” She jumped up and went over to drawer behind her desk.



“My collar,” asked Mark confused.



Chrissie pulled a black studded collar from the drawer and held it up. “Yes your collar. Miss Kiersten requires all her pets to wear collars during her sessions.”



“Oh,” replied Mark. Her explanation seemed to make sense to him.



Chrissie walked over to him and wrapped the leather collar around his neck and fastened the collar. Its snugness was comforting to Mark. “Stand up so I can see how it looks on you,” ordered Chrissie.



Mark stood unable to hide his erection. Chrissie smiled. “Wow. It looks so sexy on you. It’s a perfect fit. Miss. Kiersten will be very pleased. Sit down Mark.”



Mark was happy to hear that Miss Kiersten would be pleased. When Chrissie ordered him to sit, he got down on his knees. This was the way pets were supposed to sit. Mark didn’t know why, but he knew kneeling was the right thing to do.



In his kneeling position he got a clear view of Chrissie’s panties. They were sheer white lace panties and Mark could clearly see the outline of her pussy lips through the front of the panties. They were damp with her excitement and so he could also see the pink color of her pussy lips pressing against the thin fabric. Mark’s mouth seemed to salivate at the wonderful sight. He desperately wanted to taste her pussy.



“Good boy,” Chrissie said as she patted him on the head. “Miss Kiersten is ready to see you now.”



She attached a steel leash to the front of his collar and tugged on it. Mark followed behind her, walking on his hands and knees. Her panties were a thong style and so he got a wonderful view of her ass as she walked in front of him.



Isabella was sitting in her usual arm chair, awaiting their arrival. Chrissie led Mark over to Isabella and announced, “Your next appointment is ready.”



Mark kneeled in front of Isabella and watched as Chrissie leaned in to give Isabella a welcome peck on the lips. Isabella had other plans in mind. She held Chrissie’s head and pushed her tongue into Chrissie’s mouth. The two girls shared a deep passionate tongue kiss right in front of Mark. Mark watched as Isabella’s fingers caressed Chrissie’s pussy lips through her damp panties. Then two of her fingers snuck inside the panties and slowly pushed in and out of her pussy.



Chrissie moaned in pleasure. Mark could not believe the show that was going on inches from his face. A wet spot formed on the front of his pants from all the excitement. Isabella withdrew her fingers and said to Chrissie, “That will be all for now darling.”



“Yes Miss Kiersten,” Chrissie moaned in an aroused voice. She unhooked the leash from Mark and sauntered out of the room with the leash in her hand.



Isabella held the two fingers up that were deep inside Chrissie’s pussy. Mark could see her juices glistening in the light. Isabella wiggled her fingers, gesturing for him to come closer. “Come here my pet. I know this is what you want.”



Isabella held her two fingers in front of Mark and he knew what to do. Mark greedily licked and sucked Chrissie’s juices from Isabella’s fingers. Isabella pushed her finger in and out, fucking his mouth. “Mmmm. Isn’t that good pet? Chrissie’s special sauce is so delicious and addicting. You can’t get enough of it, can you? Licking a woman’s pussy is a great form of pleasure for a woman. You can’t get enough of it can you? You will always crave the taste of pussy Mark.”



Mark continued to lick and suck Isabella’s fingers. His mind was weak and was absorbing her words like a sponge. Isabella snapped her fingers and Mark instantly stopped licking and looked up at Isabella.



“Mark are you ready to look at products now,” asked Isabella in a business like tone.



Mark was enjoying himself so much that he forgot the real reason why he was there. He was disappointed that the fun could not continue but he knew he must obey Isabella. “Yes, Miss Kiersten,” replied Mark



“Good. I’m going to show you some men’s underwear and then ask you a few questions. It’s very important to my research that you answer honestly. Do you understand?”



“Yes.”



Isabella led Mark over to a table. Three pairs of underwear were laid out on the table. One pair was plain white cotton briefs, one pair was black silk boxers, and one pair was white satin briefs accented with several rows of white lace ruffles that circled around the underwear.



Isabella asked, “Which pair caught your attention first?”



“The white pair,” admitted Mark.



“And why is that,” inquired Isabella.



Mark stared at the white underwear. He thought they were more feminine than masculine. “Well, they don’t really seem like men’s underwear.”



“And why is that,” inquired Isabella again.



“They’re very silky and pretty. They kinda remind me of panties.”



“So are you saying silk is more feminine? Haven’t you ever worn silk boxers.”



Mark could not take his eyes of the underwear as he talked. “Yeah, but they weren’t lacey.”



“Girls do like lace, don’t they?”



“Yes,” answered Mark wondering where this was leading.



“Well if girls like lace, then don’t you think it would make sense for a guy to wear lace for her? She might find it to be sexy.”



Mark never thought of it that way before. “Yeah, I guess you’re right.”



“Is there anything else that attracted you to that pair of underwear?”



Mark was truly mesmerized by the shiny silk fabric. It was just like Chrissie’s scarf. He imagined the silk would feel incredible against his skin. “Well, to be honest, the fabric looks so smooth and sexy.”



“Yes, I would agree. The inside is even silkier. It is double-line with extremely smooth satin fabric. Pick them up. Feel for yourself.”



Mark picked up the silk underwear and looked on the inside. It was shiny satin. His cock twitched at the sight. Isabella said, “Try them on Mark. I want you to put them on and see how they feel.”



Mark looked up, surprised at the request. “You mean now? You want me to put them on now?”



“Yes pet. Don’t be shy. You can put your clothes on the couch for now. Go ahead pet. Put on your pretty underwear.”



Mark knew he should listen to her. He took off his shoes and shirt and then pulled his pants and underwear off. His hard cock sprang free. Isabella was delighted at the size of his hard cock. She helped him step into the underwear. Mark’s body shivered as the silk slid up his legs. Before she pulled them all the way up, Isabella unfastened Velcro strap’s on each side of the underwear and a silk sleeve fell forward.



Isabella explained. “This pair of underwear was designed just for a man. This sleeve is for your cock. To Mark’s surprise, Isabella grasped his cock and pointed it down. She slid the silky underwear up, while guiding the tip of his cock into the opening of the sleeve on the inside of the underwear. Mark’s entire body shivered as his cock, ass, and balls were completely surrounded by silk. His cock grew even harder as the silky material slid over it. His hard cock fit snugly into the padded sleeve.



“This feels incredible. I think I died and went to heaven,” joked Mark.



Isabella giggled. I’m glad you like them because you’re assignment is to wear them all weekend.”



“Really,” asked Mark somewhat excited and somewhat nervous about wearing the strange underwear. As comforting as they were, he felt a bit silly wearing them. Miss Kiersten did a great job at convincing him the lace was more for the girls to admire on him but he still felt they were feminine looking. He also thought he looked silly standing in front of Isabella with his cock pointing straight out through the silk sleeve.



All his nervousness disappeared when Isabella firmly grasped his cock through the sleeve. The sleeve was padded and lined with silk and it felt incredible as it molded around is cock when she squeezed. She pumped his cock a few times and Mark thought he was going to orgasm as the smooth fabric rubbed over his cock. His knees went weak and he moaned, “That feels incredible.”



“Yes, I know pet. I just wanted to give you a sample of how you can enjoy this underwear. Isabella winked at him playfully and stroked his cock a few more times. “As you can see, this is great for masturbating or for your lover to tease and play with you. You are loving this underwear now, aren’t you pet?”



“Oh yes,” confirmed Mark. “I don’t know how I’m going to concentrate on anything with these on.”



“You just concentrate on enjoying them. Chrissie is going to upload a recording onto your MP3 player that I know you are going to love. Make sure you listen to it at least once this weekend. When you come back on Monday we will to discuss what it was like for you to wear them all weekend.”



“Yes Miss Kiersten,” replied Mark obediently.



“Each night you can hand wash them. Since you’re going to hand wash these, you might as well offer to wash Amy’s delicates. I’m sure it would please her if you did that for her. It’s good to please your fiancé before the wedding don’t you think?”



Mark liked that it would please Amy. Lately he had strong desires to ensure that Amy was pleased with him. It seemed that the closer the wedding was getting the more he was realizing that a good husband is a husband that pleases his wife. He agreed whole heartedly with Miss Kiersten, “Yes Miss Kiersten, I really want to please Amy. Thank you for that great idea.”



“You're welcome pet. Chrissie will take care of you now.”



Before Isabella even finished her sentence, Mark heard Chrissie’s heels clicking across the wood floor. He felt very self-conscious being in silk and lace underwear in-front of her and so his eyes shot down at the ground and he blushed slightly. She walked towards him with the leash dangling from her hands. Mark kneeled down and let her attach the leash to his collar. Once again he was afforded a clear view of her white panties beneath her skirt. He loved how the lace fabric clung to her pussy lips, outlining their swollen shape. His mouth began to water as he stared at the wet spot on her panties. He remembered licking her juices off Isabella’s fingers. Isabella’s words echoed in his head, “Chrissie’s special sauce is so delicious and addicting. You can’t get enough of it”



All Mark could think about was tasting her pussy again. He desperately wanted to please her by licking her pussy. Mark was jolted out of his daydream when Chrissie tugged on the leash. “Come on pet,” she said in a sweet voice.



Mark crawled behind her unable to keep his eyes off here ass. As he crawled behind her, the silk underwear slid all around his ass, balls, and cock, sending erotic shivers through his body. He never knew crawling could be so pleasurable. It was a torturous tease for Mark because the smooth silky fabric caressed his body so lightly. It was enough friction to create shivers of pleasure all over his cock and balls, but not enough pressure to bring him to an orgasm. When they reached the waiting area, Mark was ready to hump anything in sight.



Chrissie tugged on his leash for him to stand-up so that she could admire his underwear. “I just love the underwear you picked out. It’s so pretty and sexy on you,” she commented as she traced her hand over the silk and lace. She grabbed the waistband and pulled-up on the underwear, adjusting it so that it was nice and snug around him. Once again the fabric caressed his sensitive areas and Mark’s legs grew weak from the sudden rush of pleasure.



Chrissie tugged on the cock sleeve, weakening Mark even more. She was being naughty and they both knew it. Mark’s legs grew so weak that he had to hold onto Chrissie for balance. He moaned, “That feels so incredible.”



Chrissie giggled. Playfully and seductively she said, “I know. It’s making me so hot. My pussy is dripping. What are you going to do about it?”



Mark looked up at her, surprised at the question. He knew what he wanted to do and she knew it as well. She pushed down on his shoulders, encouraging him to act on his desires. Mark dropped to his knees and Chrissie pulled his head into her wet crotch. For a moment he was smothered against her wet panties. Her pussy smell filled his nostrils and he was in heaven.



Chrissie eased up her hold just enough for Mark to open his mouth and get his tongue out. He licked the front of her panties and she moaned with approval. Chrissie slid her panties down allowing Mark full access to her shaved pussy. Mark attacked her swollen lips with his tongue and mouth. He could not get enough of her taste. He was hungry for her secret sauce.



As Mark orally pleasured her, Chrissie held the back of his head and grinded her pussy up and down his face. “Oh yes,” she moaned. “Lick my pussy. Deeper….Deeper….harder. Pleasure me slut.”



Her words sent Mark into a frenzy. He licked hard and did his best to meet her demands and bring her to an orgasm. Her moans grew louder and her thrusting became harder and faster. Mark pushed deeper into her pussy, helping her ride the orgasmic waves over and over again.



When her orgasm finally ended, her legs were weak. She pushed all her weight forward, causing Mark to land on his back. Chrissie sat on his chest with her legs stretched over the sides of his head. Her pussy stared at his face while she caught her breath. Mark could not believe how wonderful she tasted. The smell of her sex was strong and it made Mark want more. His cock was practically twitching in its new silk home.



“That was awesome. I am so horny,” cried Mark in hopes that Chrissie was not done with him yet.



She smiled, satisfied. “Yes, that was incredible. We better stop now. We wouldn’t want you to have an accident in your new underwear, would we?”



“I don’t care. Please, let’s not stop,” begged Mark.



Chrissie laughed and squeezed his cock. This underwear makes you so weak. You’re already turning into a slut. I like that Mark. I like to see you desperate like this but I don’t want to wear you out. You better save all your horniness for Amy tonight. She is the one you really have to please.”



Chrissie stood up. “Try to calm down a bit, while I retrieve you clothes.”



She disappeared into Isabella’s office for a moment and the returned with his clothes. Before he dressed, she refastened the Velcro straps on the cock sleeve to the sides of the underwear. This caused Marks’ cock to be pressed up against the front of the underwear. With all the lace and padding it blended right in with the underwear, concealing his erection.



Chrissie loaded his MP3 player with a new file while he dressed. When she was done, she handed him the MP3 player. “You are going to love this file Mark. Listen to it at least once this weekend, o.k.”



“O.k.,” agreed Mark.



Chrissie also handed him a small box. “This box has delicate soap for washing your underwear each night. Also in the box is an extra sleeve in case you have an accident inside the sleeve during the day. The sleeve is attached with Velcro. Just pull it off and wash it.



Mark blushed at the idea of him having an accident. He knew was close to having one already. “Thank you.”



Chrissie leaned in and gave Mark a kiss. Her tongue lightly brushed his lips, sending chills through his body. She pulled back slightly, stared into his eye and smiled devilishly and said. “See you on Monday lover boy.”





CHAPTER 3: PLEASING AMY



Friday night Mark met up with Amy and some friends at a local night club. Mark drank beer and danced the night away. To everyone with him, it was just another fun Friday night. However, for Mark it was not the usual fun. Hidden beneath his pants was his special silk underwear. His was self-conscious about the feminine looking underwear. He hoped no one would discover his secret.



The constant rubbing of silk all over his cock and balls, kept him in a horny state of mind. Amy added to his torture by grinding her body against him when they were dancing. Mark was certain she could feel his hard cock. Throughout the night his cock swelled and softened, swelled and softened. He felt like a horny teenager.



Mark was having a blast at the club but he was glad when Amy suggested they head out because all he could think about in his horny state was getting home and fucking her brains out.



They decided to go to Amy’s apartment. As soon as Mark shut the door Amy leaned into him and gave him a big kiss. Her hand squeezed his cock through the pants. “A bit horny, aren’t we,” joked Amy.



“Very horny” admitted Mark. “Remember that research project I’m participating in?”



“Yes. You had a meeting today where you were supposed to test some products. How did it go?”



“It went good. I’m actually testing a product now and it’s making me so horny.”



“Really? What is it, some kind of sex toy?”



“Believe it or not, it’s just underwear.”



“Underwear? They must be some special underwear. Let’s see them.” Amy started pulling at his pants.



“They are really a bit silly,” he said trying to push Amy away.



Amy was determined to see his new underwear. She managed to unsnap his pants and pull them down. Mark blushed as he stood in front of her in silk and lace underwear. He was expecting her to laugh at him. Surprisingly she was delighted at the sight.



“Oooh. They are so sexy on you Mark. I love them!”



“Really,” asked Mark in a surprised tone.



Amy hugged him tightly and rubbed her hands over his silk and lace covered ass. The sandwich of soft silk around his cock and balls felt incredible. “Oh yes. These look so hot on you. I love the pretty silk and lace.”



Amy gave him a deep tongue kiss while she pulled off his shirt. Soon all he was wearing was the white silk and lacey underwear. She squeezed his cock through the soft fabric.



:”It feels like there’s padding here,” she said curiously.



Mark explained the cock sleeve and undid the Velcro straps allowing his cock to fall forward. Amy was thrilled with this new discovery. “Now I know why you are so horny. I bet the silk feels incredible all around your cock.”



“Very incredible,” moaned Mark while Amy squeezed and pumped his cock



“Mmmm. We are going to have fun tonight,” giggled Amy.



“You are making me feel so good,” moaned Mark.



Amy knew he was close to having an orgasm. Her pussy was getting wet from watching him squirm in erotic delight. She continued to tease his cock. “Don’t have an orgasm on me yet, Markey. I want to have some fun with these. Why don’t you take your mind off your cock for a bit.”



Amy pushed him down to his knees. Mark unbuttoned her jeans and helped her out of them. Next her black thong came off. Mark did not hesitate to dive into her neatly trimmed pussy. His tongue pushed deep into her waiting pussy and was instantly covered in her juices. She was wetter than usual indicating to Mark that she was extremely aroused.



Amy put her hands on the back of his head and pressed him into her pussy. “Lick me, Mark….oooohh…yess…lick my pussy….lick me panty boy….”



Mark licked her fast and deep. Her dirty talk drove him wild. He thought it was odd the she referred to him as a panty boy, but he didn’t think too much about it. She was soo hot and aroused and that’s all that mattered to Mark.



Mark’s tongue lapped at her clit. Each time he tickled the swollen nub, Amy’s body flinched with pure ecstasy. Amy moaned, “don’t stop…suck my clit…..harder…”



She held his head tight to her pussy and grinded her hips into him. Mark could feel the orgasm coursing though her body. He was thrilled to be pleasing her.



Amy finally released Mark’s head. He kneeled before her catching his breath. Amy loved the sight of his hard silk covered cock bobbing up and down with excitement. She rubbed her foot along the underside of the sleeve and his cock twitched even more. Mark was on the verge of orgasm.



“Mmmm. I’d say you were a little excited. Does that feel good?”



“Everything feels good,” moaned Mark.



Amy laughed. “Yes, we are going to have fun with these. Let’s try something.” Amy sat in a chair and had Mark kneel in front of her. Then she squeezed his cock with her feet and began to stroke up and down.



The smoothness on the inside of the cock sleeve sent shivers through Mark’s body. He began to hump her feet. “This is fun,” admitted Mark.



“Do you think you could have an orgasm like this?”



“Oh yes. I’m so close,” said Mark, humping her feet harder. He closed his eyes enjoying the pleasure.



Amy pulled her feet away. “What are you doing,” asked Mark in frustration.



Amy smiled devilishly. It was the same devilish smite he saw on Chrissie earlier that day.



“Lie on your back,” she ordered.



Mark was not about to question her. He was having too much fun. When he was on his back, Amy stood over him and placed her foot on his crotch. Her heel rested on the floor and her foot and toes pressed against the length of his cock. She pressed down on his cock and Mark moaned in delight.



Amy enjoyed seeing him squirm beneath her foot. She rubbed her foot up and down his cock. Mark pressed his hips forward, humping her foot. He was on the edge of orgasm, but no matter how hard he humped, he could not orgasm. It felt incredible, but he just couldn’t get to an orgasm.



Amy could see his frustration and she was enjoying it. She had never teased him like this before. She was surprised at how hot she was from watching him hump her feet and try to cum. She decided to have a little fun with him. “You are such a weak boy, getting off on my feet. Wearing these pretty panties got you all excited didn’t they? You want to cum so bad don’t you?”



Mark was so aroused that his mind clouded with lust. The way Amy was talking to him and teasing him was driving him wild. There was a confidence and dominant nature about her that he had never experienced before and he was loving it. He felt weak and submissive at being teased by her foot. He was confused at how excited he was over the way she was talking to him and referring to his underwear as panties. All he cared about at the moment was getting release.



Mark replied to Amy, “This feels incredible. I do want cum so bad.”



“Then cum for me,” ordered Amy.



Mark suddenly erupted into an orgasm at her command. His cock swelled and pulsed as an orgasm rushed through it. His whole body enjoyed the sudden and intense pleasure. Cum filled the cock sleeve, making it slippery and more pleasurable.



When Mark’s orgasm ended, Amy crouched over his face. Her pussy smell was overwhelming. Mark could see that her lips were puffy and wet with arousal. Amy confirmed what he saw, “Mark I am so hot from watching you squirm and cum into your pretty panties. Fuck me with your tongue,” ordered Amy.



Mark did not have a chance to respond. Amy sat on his face, grinding her pussy into him. Her pussy molded around his mouth and nose almost suffocating him. Mark felt powerless beneath his fiancée. Her weight pressed him tightly against the floor and her legs pinned his arms. He licked and sucked at her pussy as best he could. It only took a few seconds before she erupted into an orgasm. Amy moaned in pleasure and screamed, “Yes! Don’t stop. Lick my pussy slut!”



When she was done she slid off his face and leaned in and gave him a deep tongue kiss and then said with satisfaction, “That was awesome!”



“Yes it was awesome,” agreed Mark.



Mark could feel the wetness of the cum oozing around the cock sleeve and so he wanted to get the underwear off and wash them. He remembered Miss Kiersten’s suggestion of washing Amy’s delicates also and so he offered up the idea to Amy.



“Amy, I need to hand wash these. I might as well do some of your stuff as well. Do you have any delicate items that need hand washing?”



Amy smiled at the offer. “Yes. That would be great. Go sort through my laundry basket and pull out all my panties and any silk garments and you can wash them. Since you’re going through the basket you might as well sort out my other items. Make a pile of whites and a pile of darks.”



“O.k.” agreed Mark.



When Mark finished sorting the piles, Amy asked him to throw one of the piles in the washing machine since he was going to the laundry room. Mark happily agreed. Mark used the large sink in the laundry room to hand wash his underwear and Amy’s delicate items.



Handling Amy’s used panties was an unexpected thrill for Mark. He could not resist rubbing a few of her silky panties and night gowns over his cock. He even sniffed a few pairs of her panties, enjoying the smell of her pussy. By the time he was finished washing all the items, Amy had fallen asleep. Mark had nothing to wear so he quietly slipped into bed naked, next to Amy.



In the morning, Amy woke Mark up. She was already up and dressed and she had retrieved his underwear from the laundry room. She tossed his underwear over to him. “Nice job cleaning your panties, Mark. They’re nice and dry. Time to put them on for another fun filled day.”



Mark replied defensively and somewhat embarrassed, “They’re not panties Amy. They are designed specifically for men.”



Amy laughed. “I know darling, but they are so cute and pretty, just like girls panties.”



Amy seemed to enjoy the effect the humiliating words had on Mark. He was passive and uncertain how to respond. She encouraged him to put them on. “It’s o.k. Mark. I really like them. I think you look incredibly sexy in them. You saw how hot I was last night. Come on, let me help you.”



Amy pulled the covers off Mark and slid the underwear up his legs. The silk sent shivers through his body causing Mark to lose control of his cock. It began to swell and it did not go un-noticed by Amy.



Amy commented with delight, “See, you enjoy these panties just as much as I do, don’t you?”



“Yes I guess I do,” admitted Mark.



Amy helped slide his cock into the cock sleeve and then she squeezed and stroked his cock a few times through the sleeve. Mark closed his eyes and enjoyed the erotic sensations.



Amy said, “I love teasing you in them sweetie.”



She quickly had him on the edge of orgasm. Then she said, “Mark I have a few errands to run today. It would please me if you stayed here and finished up the laundry. Do you think you could do that for me?”



Mark just knew that he should please Amy and so he agreed to her request. “Sure, I would love to.”



“Great! I’ll be back in the afternoon.”



After he folded the first load of clothes and put them away, Mark decided to listen to the new recording he received from Isabella on Friday. He lay on Amy’s bed in nothing but the silk underwear and turned on the MP3 player.



Isabella’s soft soothing voice comforted him. “Hello my pet. I hope you’re enjoying your soft silky and lacey underwear. The smooth fabric feels so good against your sensitive skin doesn’t it? Go ahead and rub your cock for me. Enjoy the silky feeling. You love the silk. The silk and lace are so addicting….silk and lace are addicting…so good around your cock and balls…”



There was an echoing effect in the earphones that helped ease Mark into a trance. He rubbed his cock enjoying the wonderful silky sensations. Isabella’s voice continued to echo in his ears. “The more you rub the silk the more aroused you get. It’s making you weaker. The more you are covered in silk the more you want to obey me…you want to please me….the silk makes you want to obey …you want to please …..Rub the silk all over your cock and feel how weak and submissive it makes you. Feel how addicting it is. You wan to obey and please Amy…”



Isabella’s words continued to echo into Mark’s ears as he stroked his cock through the silk sleeve. He drifted into a hypnotic trance, unaware of suggestions and triggers she was imprinting on his mind. Mark was in a trance for about 30 minutes. Then suddenly Mark awoke and he felt his cock twitching. It felt as if he were fucking somebody. It was the strangest, most incredible sensation and he could not control it. An orgasm ripped through his cock and hot cum filled the cock sleeve.



Mark lay in the bed breathless and amazed at what had just happened. The orgasm was incredible. He did not know what was on the recording but he knew he loved it. He was a bit embarrassed with himself for having what seemed to be a wet dream. He did not want Amy to find out about it so he quickly washed out the cock sleeve and attached the spare sleeve that Chrissie had given him.



That afternoon Amy was grateful for all the laundry Mark had done. She rewarded him with several tugs on his cock and she allowed him to lick her to an orgasm. She knew he was horny and that she had brought him so close to orgasm. She admitted to Mark that teasing him in his silk panties was making her hot and so she did not want to allow him to orgasm yet.



Somehow Mark knew he did not have a choice in the matter and so he did not argue with Amy. He was actually enjoying the teasing as well. Even though he had an orgasm earlier, he was still very horny. Mark was starting to realize how enjoyable it was to be in a constant state of horniness. It was addicting. He was also loving the effect on Amy. He had never licked her pussy so many times in so few days. The more he licked her, the more he wanted. He could not get enough of her taste.



That night at the clubs, Amy spent a lot of time teasing and torturing Mark. In the end, things turned out similar to the night before. Amy smothered Mark with her pussy and then she brought him to an orgasm with her foot.



Mark served breakfast to Amy Sunday morning and then headed back to his own apartment. The weekend was over and all he could think about was his next appointment with Miss Kiersten. He could not wait to see her and Chrissie again.





CHAPTER 4: DISCOVERING HIS FEMININE SIDE



Monday night Mark received the usual enthusiastic greeting from the scantily clad receptionist. Chrissie kissed him briefly on the cheeks and gave him a tight hug, which made it impossible to hide his erection. “Somebody’s enjoying their silky underwear, aren’t they,” said Chrissie in a naughty voice as she wiggled her hip against his hard cock.



She was definitely a cock tease, thought Mark. His face flushed with embarrassment. “Yes, sorry. I can’t help it. This silk is making me so horny.”



“Don’t be sorry sweetie. I love feeling hard cocks and it’s always fun to be horny, isn’t it?”



“You got that right,” admitted Mark, enjoying her forwardness and trying to make light of the situation.



“Well, let’s take a look at your underwear. Take off your clothes.”



The order from Chrissie did not seem odd to Mark. He stripped down to his underwear right in the waiting room. Chrissie looked him up and down. She traced her hand over the lace frills. “Oh, these are so cute and pretty Mark. Turn around so I can see everything.”



Mark slowly turned to allow Chrissie to take in the sight. Her hands were all over him, squeezing his ass, cupping his balls, and holding onto his cock. He was completely aroused standing before her. “Did Amy like them,” Chrissie asked.



“Yes. In fact she loved them. I was amazed at how much she loved them.”



“I’m sure she had fun with this,” said Amy, reaching out and squeezing and stroking the cock sleeve several times. She was clearly being playful and naughty with Mark.



Mark’s knees weakened from the pleasure. Chrissie’s flirting and teasing was driving Mark crazy. He could not answer her. All he could do was moan in pleasure.



“Mmmm. I’ll take that as a ‘yes,’” said Chrissie in a slow sensual voice. “Sit down and relax Mark. I’ll get your collar and hot tea.”



First Chrissie brought over his collar and leash. Mark felt very relaxed when she snapped it around his neck. She attached the leash and tugged on it and said, “Down boy. Pet’s are not allowed on the furniture.”



Mark immediately hopped down to his knees in front of her. Her words made perfect sense to Mark. After all he was Miss Kiersten’s pet and pets should not be allowed on furniture. He didn’t even know why he would have sat on the furniture to begin with. He loved being on his knees in front of Chrissie because it gave him a nice view up her mini-skirt. Mark was delighted to see that she had no panties on. Her pussy was clean shaven and Mark’s mouth watered at the sight of it.



Chrissie patted him on the head. “Good boy. Now let’s get your tea.”



Instead of bringing the tea in a mug, Chrissie brought out a bowl filled with warm tea. She placed the bowl in front of her desk for Mark to drink. This did not seem odd at all to Mark. He crawled over to the bowl and began lapping at it with is tongue.



Chrissie complimented him again with a pat on the head and a “good boy.”



Chrissie sat down at her desk and began typing on the computer while Mark lapped up his tea with his tongue. Since her desk was completely open in the front. Mark had a close-up view of her legs and pussy while he lapped up the tea. Being the mischievous girl that she was, Chrissie sat with her knees parted as far as her tight skirt would allow.



Mark could see that he was not the only horny one in the room. Her pussy lips were puffy and glistening with wetness. He desperately wanted to lick the wetness and taste her juices.



“Enjoying the view of my pussy,” teased Chrissie.



“Most definitely.”



“Miss Kiersten said you went crazy licking my juices off her fingers on Friday. Mmmm. I thought about that all weekend Mark. My pussy gets so wet when I think of how excited you are just to lick it. I love that my pussy gets you so aroused. Would you like a lick now?”



“Please, yes,” begged Mark. “You are driving me insane.”



“Well maybe just a little,” said Chrissie. “Hurry before Miss Kiersten comes out.”



Mark scooted under the desk and pushed his tongue into her hot and wet pussy.”



Chrissie moaned and whispered, “Yes, that feels incredible.”



She reached down with both hands and pushed his head tightly against her pussy. In a breathy voice she commanded, “Hurry. Don’t stop.”



Mark pushed his tongue deep into her hole and licked and sucked like crazy. He was amazed at how quick and fast she came. Her moans were quiet, but filled with passion and pleasure. The minute she finished, she pushed him away. “Good boy pet and just in time. It’s time for you to see Miss Kiersten.



Chrissie picked up his leash and led him into Miss Kiersten’s office. Mark barely had a chance to recover from his excitement. His cock was rock hard and he could still feel the wetness of Chrissie’s sex on his face.



Isabella Kiersten was waiting for him in the sitting area of her office. She sat in her arm chair with her legs crossed. She too was wearing a skirt but her crossed legs kept Mark from seeing anything beyond her shapely thighs. Chrissie led Mark over to Isabella and had him kneel directly in front of her.



“He’s all ready for you Miss Kiersten,” said Chrissie.