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subrob1967 -> Blackmailed into Submission The San Francisco Treat (10/1/2011 6:49:28 PM)
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"Domina, may I at least clean up your kitchen? I'll be happy to do it naked if you insist."
Unlike her predecessor, Daphne actually seems to like my smart assed reply because she laughs... Maybe it's because she's still floating on cloud nine, or maybe she just likes witty repartee, either way, she's beaming when she says, "that won't be necessary, we'll get you a proper uniform if you're going to insist on disobeying me... Go ahead, knock your socks off, I have to call my friends and let them know I'm back in town."
Daphne shakes her head in bemusement as I rinse her dishes and fill her dish washer. I scrub a pot, and sauté pan, then wipe down the counters, and stove. I find a Swifter mop and I'm in the middle of mopping her honey oak laminate kitchen floor when she steps in off her balcony. "Chris, please stop that, come over here and sit down, I... We need to talk before we go."
Not liking the sound of that, I reply, "I'm almost done, give me a minute?" Daphne nods, and I use the time to think about the possibilities... None of them are good. She clears her throat audibly, and I come back to the present, and quickly finish mopping.
I set the mop aside and join her on her sofa, "what's wrong Daph, did something happen?"
"Huh? No my love," she smiles her shy smile, "it's just... This, us, I'm still in shock... This is all new to me, this is my first real relationship... I've dated and stuff, and I've slept with a couple of them... But I never woke up feeling the way I felt this morning."
"I understand Daphne, but if you're afraid I might bolt, or if you're getting cold feet and want to back off, it's ok... Lord knows I've put you on hold for way too long."
"That's not it, like I said last night, I want this more than anything else in my life."
"Except your own diner, or diners."
"That's what's scaring me Chris... The more I learn, the more I want to do, and I feel myself thinking more about us, and less about school... It's making me nervous."
I sit back, a frown creasing my face, "I can't allow that my love," She raises her brows as if saying, 'excuse me, I believe I'm the dominant here!' Realizing my faux pas, I hastily correct myself, "we have time to try whatever you want, but you shouldn't give up one dream for another when you can have both."
"Papa always did say you were his smartest son... But I'm afraid that if I don't try at least some of the things I want to... No, crave to try, we'll be too busy with work and school to find the time, and it will distract me when I can least afford to be distracted."
"Sweetheart, where is this pressure coming from? I don't understand."
"I don't know," Daphne says with a frustrated whine." But since our first kiss last night, I feel... I don't know how to describe it, like I awoke from a twenty five year sleep. It's like I was trapped in a shell, screaming to get out... And now that I'm out, I want to experience everything I've denied myself the last eight years... Chris, I graduate college in two weeks... TWO WEEKS! I feel like I slept through my college years, and I want them back... I'm finding I want it all, and I want it now, Bitch!"
I lean forward, letting her words sink in and mumble, "whoever heard of a Snozzberry!" In my best stuck up feminine tone.
Daphne giggles, stands up, and pushes me back in my seat. She straddles me, and settles down on my lap. She wraps her arms around my neck and says, "smart AND funny, how lucky can I be? Plus you get bonus points for a Veruca Salt quote." Daphne leans close, with a twinkle in her eyes.
"Really?"
"Uh huh," she closes her eyes and leans in for a passionate kiss that has our bodies twitching. "Oh my," she says breathlessly, "can a kiss get any better than that?"
"I plan to find out my love," I whisper. "Ah, when do we have to go pick up the girls?"
"SHIT!" She hisses, staring at me with a smoldering look, "you are in so much trouble tonight!"
"It's alive... ALIVE!"
"Smart ass!"
We drive over to Hotel Nikko in the Tahoe, and head upstairs to the eighteenth floor, Sophie answers the knock and smiles brightly when she see's us standing there holding hands. She invites us in and takes Daphne in a tight, long lost sisterly hug, while Carrie holds me at arm's length and examines my relaxed face closely.
"So, how was Reno?" She asks innocently.
"I won forty eight hundred bucks," I answer just as innocently before wrapping her in a tight hug of our own. "How was YOUR birthday?" I ask.
"It was nice, we went to Benehana's with a couple of girls from work... You seem a bit tense."
"I need to talk to you alone in a bit, ok?"
"Sure, let me say hi to Daphne first."
We swap significant others, and like Carrie, Sophie holds me at arms length to examine me before giving me a kiss and hug. "You look... So much better now, and you got some color I see."
"I've been on a barge in the bay just about every day, and I've been walking around the Marina a lot."
"You look real good Chris... I'm so happy for you two... Let's all have a seat and talk a bit before we go." Sophie grabs Daphne's arm and leads her to the sofa, Carrie joins them, and I grab a wing chair. Sophie waves her fingers in front of her eyes, trying to dry her happy tears.
"Ok guys, we wanted to tell you first... We're having a... GIRL!" Sophie squeals excitedly as she says girl, and Daphne's squeals in stereo as she hugs her sister. I stand up and hug a tearful Carrie, and whisper my congratulations. Sophie waves her hand wildly in our direction, too choked up to speak, and we end up in an awkward four way hug, with the Doukis's sitting on the couch. We start to break the hug after a minute, and Sophie holds on to me an extra moment, and squeezes my shoulder in an acknowledgment of my contribution.
"You have to have a shower here in Frisco! I'll plan one for early June." Daphne says bubbling with excitement, "I'm so excited I'm coming to Chicago in August!"
"You decided?" Sophie asks, and Daphne nods while they commence squealing. I catch Carrie's eye and nod towards the balcony.
"Can you excuse us?" I say when there's a break in the squeals, "I need to talk to Carrie about Mom." The Doukis duo both dismiss us as if we were the hired help, and Carrie follows me outside. I close the door behind us, and Carrie walks over to the rail and leans on it, looking out over the city... I can tell something's bothering her because she won't meet my eyes.
Before I can say anything, she says, "Chris, I can understand if you're upset with me for meddling in your life, but in my defense, I didn't know about the crush, and she called us for advice."
I take her arm and turn her to face me, "I'm not mad Sis, I swear... Yeah, I was scared spitless when your friend grabbed me from behind, but she was gentle, and assured me you sent her..."
Carrie's eyes are brimming again, "Bro, I'm so sorry, I can't imagine the terror you must have felt, she was just supposed to advise Daphne, I swear."
"Her name is Debra? When you talk to Debra, tell her the next time she's in Chicago, her dinner is on me." Carrie looks at me searchingly.
"If your not mad at me, or my friend, what's bothering you... Daphne? Aren't you happy with what happened?"
"Actually, I am... But I do have a problem and I... Need your advice."
"Chris," Carrie says exasperatedly, "you always ask my advice. You never take it, but... Ooh, THAT kind of advice?" If a gust of wind came up, I believe it would knock her over.
"Yeah, THAT kind of advice... Sis, she's changed..."
"Since last week?" Carrie asks disbelieving.
"Since last night! She told me domination has become more important than her Master's or opening her own diner... You've created a monster and I don't know what to do!"
"Hey, don't blame ME! First, this was Sophie's idea... And I can't help it that you give off the "please dominate me," vibe! Start at the beginning, so I know the context." I actually chuckle sadly at that and repeat what she said, and my reply. "It sounds like you're in for some interesting times Bro, I think I have an idea... What does your work schedule look like until you come back to Chicago?"
"Ten hour days, off every other weekend, back home in late August, or early September... Why?"
"Do you trust me?" She asks in return.
"Yeeeaahhh, but remember the last time I felt you guys were plotting behind my back?"
"Chris... Do you really want to know what she's planning? Kinda takes the fun out of it, doesn't it?"
"Well, when you put it THAT way, but please, no more beatings, ok?"
"Bro, I don't know what you told Daphne, but I know what you've been through, so wouldn't you be happier knowing I'm guiding her?"
Her words are logical, but one thought keeps popping into my head, "domination by proxy," I mumble.
"What did you say?"
"I said, better the Devil you know!" I tell her, but I can see the skepticism appear on her face.
"Hey, if you don't want my help..."
"No Sis, I appreciate your help, if it wasn't for you, I'd be moping in some off the grid campground up in the Sierras right now... But why does it seem that every Dominatrix wants me to wear panties?"
"Their sexy, regardless of which sex wears them... Let's go grab some lunch, I'm starving.
"I was just coming to get you, Sophie says the baby's hungry," Daphne tells us with a smile, as we step through the balcony door. She grabs my arm possessively, and says, "what's up?"
"Oh just some super secret twin talk... You mere siblings couldn't possibly understand!" I reply smugly.
Sophie shuts me up quickly when she says, in a super sweet tone, "Juliette, behave yourself!" Carrie laughs, I turn red, and Daphne looks at me before smirking. We take the Tahoe and head out for lunch, the talk centers around a baby shower... Blah bla bla bla BLAH! After lunch Carrie excuses herself, and heads for the bathroom. A minute later my phone rings... It's Carrie!"
"Uh, hello?" I ask in confusion.
"You just got a call from your co workers, there's a problem on the barge, and you need to go, you're sure it's nothing big, and you'll be back in time to join us for dinner."
"Uh ok Janet, yeah I'm in town, I can be there in fifteen, no, it's alright, part of the job Jan."
Carrie walks up as I'm explaining to Daphne I had to go to the barge to look into the problem. "Don't worry about it Bro, we'll catch a cab," she says, so Daphne walks me out, and I wonder what the hell I was going to do until five o'clock.
"Alright my love, what's going on?" Sophie asks, brow raised.
Carrie makes sure Daphne is out of ear shot, and fills her in.
"So what's your plan?"
"Chris has seven weekends off before Daphne leaves for Chicago, I figure we can talk to her and find out what she wants to try, and help her narrow the list down to four or five choices, then take her shopping."
"Why are we getting this involved again? Wasn't Deb enough help? If Chris finds out..."
"Chris Asked me to help... And Deb didn't exactly follow the rules."
"Ohhh... Oh?"
"Tell you later, she's coming back... You look like an Owl, hee hee."
They sit back down for dessert and coffee, and Sophie says, "well, tell us what happened last night!" Sophie says in a conspiratorial tone.
"It... Was... Amazing!" Daphne says excitedly, "once Debra had him tied up with those cool shower rod things, she blindfolded him and left. I was hiding in the bedroom, while she captured him."
"About that," Carrie interrupts, "she was supposed to give you advice, and leave before Chris got there, what happened?"
"I wasn't sure I could seduce him, I was too nervous... She wasn't thrilled, that's for sure, but I begged her to secure him for me so I could kiss him before he could reject my advance."
"You're both lucky he didn't freak out and hurt one of you by accident," Sophie adds.
"Water under the bridge, what happened after you kissed him?" Carrie asks.
"The kiss itself is indescribable, my body felt like it was dipped in a giant vat of hot oil, I saw fireworks, my legs got all rubbery, and it seemed to last forever... Sis, he's the one!"
"After that we made love a couple of times, shared some apologies, and tears, and talked about our future together."
"And he's accepted your dominance?"
"Oh yes, from what I understand, he'll do whatever I wish, this power over someone you love is intoxicating!"
"It can be... We need to talk about that, Honey... We have some concerns that you're moving too quickly." Carrie says soberly. "Reality has a way of sneaking up on you and interfering with the fantasy."
"I don't understand, we haven't really done anything but make love."
"She's trying to say Sis," Sophie jumps in, "you have a whole new experience ahead of you, but you have to make sure you're grounded in reality... Concentrate on school, and open your diner... You can always make time for play."
"Did Chris put you up to this? Is he getting cold feet already?"
"Yes, he asked for our help... Like you did, and no, he's not getting cold feet... We have an idea if you're interested."
"I'd like to hear it, are you sure he wants to be dominated, though? I don't want to screw up any chance we have."
"We're sure, has he given you any hints otherwise?"
"Well, not in so many words... He did mention not giving up one dream for another, I just kinda read between the lines."
Carrie laughs softly and says, "there is no between the lines with Chris, he's as subtle as an enraged Bull... Trust me, if he wasn't willing to submit to you, he would have told you... Now, I'm sure you have a whole list of things you want to try, right?"
"Yeah, I'm just worried some of them are too extreme for Chris... Some of them even scare me."
"Ok, here's what we do, Chris has seven weekends off before you have to leave for Chicago. Can you arrange to get the same weekends off?" Carrie asks.
"Probably, Papa will understand once we tell him we're dating."
"Great, now what you need to do is make a list of the top five or six things you want to try, then we go shopping... We have a pretty good idea of how extreme you can go... You should start out with the basics, until you get some experience."
"Does he tell you about everything?" Daphne asks suspiciously.
"Nooo, not everything... But he had a damn good reason to tell us all about his relationship with Lisa, you see we already arranged to move in with him before he met Lisa, so we thought we'd all be living together." Carrie improvises on the spot.
"Ah, yeah, that would have been awkward."
I hop into the Tahoe and head to the new diner to talk to Mama and Papa, I figure this is a good time to let them know I was planning on dating their daughter. I arrive just as the lunch rush is dying, so I help bus the tables until everything is caught up.
The Doukis's pour themselves coffee and we sit down for a break, "Mama, Papa, I need to ask you something," I finally say after they relax a bit.
"What is it son?" Joe asks, as Mama looks at me with concern, she can clearly see I'm nervous.
"I ah, I'd like your permission to date Daphne... We've spent some time together lately as friends, and I'd like to take it to the next level."
"Well, it's about damn time!" Mama says with a scowl, trying hard to hide the huge grin threatening to take over her face.
"Of course you can Chris, we couldn't be happier for you two," Papa says, eyes misting up.
I thank them, kiss Mama, hug Papa, and tell them I'd be back for dinner. I debate going back to the condo, but decide to go buy a new iPad and research some investment opportunities until my parents arrive in town at three. Meanwhile the girls cab over to Leather Etc. to do some shopping, Daphne's eyes widen in delight at the myriad of goodies to choose from. "Oh my God, I'm gonna be so broke after today!" She jokes as she looks around.
"Just remember Honey, we're just here for the basics to get you started... Did Chris give you any money from his poker winnings?" Carrie asks, as they walk over to the leather cuffs."
"He actually won money? We never got around to talking about it." Daphne says, examining a pair of pink leather restraints, she selects a wrist set, an ankle set, and a hog tie, then moves over to the paddles.
"Does he like to be spanked?" Daphne asks, as she test swings a pink leather paddle with cut-in three hearts.
"He doesn't want to be beat, but that doesn't mean you shouldn't spank him, if that's what you wish to do... Is it?"
"I want to get physical with him, you know, wrestling, forcing him over my knee, that sort of stuff."
"Then a good paddle, and a slapper are a must. They leave lovely red marks, and the occasional bruise, but do no real damage... Going with all pink?"
"I think so, or pink and white... Everyone does black, or black combination's." Daphne adds a 26" pink riding crop and a white leather halter ring collar to her basket. "Anything else?" She looks at Carrie and asks.
"You definitely want a gag if you'll be living with Chris... Our houses share a wall, and one with the neighbors too."
"Living with him? Who said anything about that? Did he tell you he wants me to?" Daph asks excitedly.
"Ah, no... We just assumed since you told us your coming to Chicago." Sophie says, shooting Carrie a panicked glance.
"We don't know for sure Honey, but I'm sure he would want that... That is, if you don't mind an hour long commute to school." Carrie adds when she see's Daphne's crestfallen expression.
"I guess I'll just have to wait and see if he asks," Daphne says sadly. "The commute doesn't bother me, it takes me that long to get across the bridge most days."
"I'm sure that's what he wants Daph," Sophie adds, "you've only been a couple for eighteen hours, remember?"
I meet my parents at Nikko just after three, and hang with them while the girls are out shopping, I tell them about meeting Daphne, playing poker, and the royalty payment. Dad's more interested in playing Angry Birds on my iPad, much to my amusement, he is after all Mr Anti Technology. Meanwhile Daphne and the girls go their separate ways, with Sophie and Carrie coming back to the hotel, and Daphne heading to Madame S's Leather for a special item, before stopping at Good Vibrations for a harness, dildos, and a couple of videos. At four o'clock I receive a text from Daphne, 'come over to my place before dinner if you can,' I read. Dad is having too much fun for me to ask for the iPad, so I leave it, and drive to Daphne's. I knock on the door and Daphne answers, she greets me with another lip melting kiss, and takes my arm to lead me into the studio. "What's up?" I ask her, still basting in the after glow of the kiss.
"I thought you might like a shower to freshen up before dinner."
"That sounds good, do you know the dress code for tonight? I say as I head towards her small bathroom.
"Casual I imagine, we're just eating at the diner I believe." I grab a quick shower and brush my teeth before wrapping a towel around my waist, and walking over to the sleeping area, Daphne has a look on her face as she watches me from her bed.
"Is something wrong?" I ask her with some concern."
"Remove the towel and come kneel before your Domina," Daphne says in a pretty sharp tone. I do as she says, and settle down, back straight, butt on thighs, wondering what's eating her.
"Have I displeased you Domina?" I ask hesitantly, staring into her neutral face.
"Yes you have Bitch, I don't know what kind of relationship you had with Lisa, but I will not have you sharing what we will be doing in private with my sister. Frankly our relationship is none of their business!"
Do I tell her everything? Can she handle the whole truth, or will my story scare her off? For some reason the thought of deceiving Daphne sickens me, I had no problems holding things back from Lisa. Why is Daphne different? 'Because she isn't blackmailing you, Jackass!' My little voice says mockingly in my mind, and as usual, it's right. "Domina... Daphne, I can explain... It's a long story though, and I'm not sure my knees can handle that kind of duration, can we sit on the sofa?"
"Chris, so help me God, if you tell me it's because you still love Sophie, I will stomp on your nuts until their flat as pancakes!"
"No Domina, what I need to tell you might help you understand why I asked MY sister to talk to you."
"Very well, this better be good, go ahead and get up."
"No Daph, none of it was good," I finally say, climbing to my feet. We walk over to the sofa, and sit, I start at the beginning and tell her everything, except that I'm the father of her sister's child... NOBODY FINDS THAT OUT!
Daphne stares at me, unable to speak, for a solid three minutes while she try's to comprehend everything I've just told her. "Papa always said you were smart," she finally says in a low voice, "he's wrong, you might be intelligent, but you're pretty stupid, you know that?"
"Hindsight is twenty twenty," I mumble, unable to meet her eyes.
"How the fuck could you fall in love with her? She fucking beat you, tasered you, degraded and humiliated you... AND YOU ASKED HER TO MARRY YOU? WHY IN GODS NAME WOULD YOU DO THAT?"
"I thought I loved her... Hell I DID love her! Daph, I'm no good with relationships! After your sister dumped me, I never thought I'd find anyone ever again."
"Chris, that's pretty pathetic... Now, this Molly had you raped, but you still fucked that Lion guy, and sucked off three dicks sticking through holes in the wall? Are you bisexual?"
"No, I'm not bi... I had no say about the rape, as for Lion and the glory holes, I did that for Lisa... Hey, if you want me to leave, I'll understand... You're too good for me anyway."
"Knock that shit off! I don't want to hear that self pity bullshit from my bitch! So you suck at relationships, a lot of people do, but if you think I'm letting you go because of a couple of sick, twisted cunts, you don't know me very well! Now, you probably figured out by now that I AM bi, are you ok with that?"
"Yes."
"And you swear that you'll obey me because you love me? I refuse to have a bitch I have to beat or taser to follow my orders!"
"You have my word Domina, I'll obey your every wish because I love you, and not because you threatened me."
"Very well... But fair warning, I'm not Lisa, or Molly, or even Carrie. If you want me to dominate you, you'll do things MY way, and I never want to hear another word about what they've done to you in the past... And you better not ask your sister's help with our relationship ever again, that pissed me off... Understood?
"Yes Domina I do, I am yours to command.
"So you say... Seeing is believing, but for now, you are on probation until I leave for Chicago, disobey me once, and I'll never dominate you again, and if it's bad enough, we're done."
"Yes Domina."
"I'm serious here Chris, I'd be perfectly happy just being your girlfriend... I never even thought of female domination before I spoke to Carrie, but you need to understand me, I'm very goal oriented, once I decide I want something, I put one hundred percent of myself into achieving my goal... For the first time in my life, I'm giving someone else the choice... I want you to think about it and let me know tonight after dinner... We should get ready to go."
I throw on my olive khaki's with a sage green polo, and my loafers, Daphne raises an eyebrow because I choose to go commando. She wears a pretty, yellow sun dress, and wedge sandals, touches up her make up, and grabs her purse on the way out. I'm so deep in thought that when she wraps her arm through mine, I almost jump out of my skin. "What's wrong Love?" Daphne asks, surprised by my reaction. Talk about confusion, I thought she wanted to back off until after dinner.
"Nothing Sweetheart, I was just thinking, that's all." I say, squeezing her arm with mine in reassurance.
"Chris, I do love you, and want to be with you, I hope you understand that."
"Oh I understand, I love you too and I want to be with you as well, it's just I've never been given a choice about being dominated, I'm used to you girls just taking control."
"I told you, I'm not those women, if you decide you want to be my bitch, I promise you, I'll have you doing things that will blow your mind. But if you want to try a traditional relationship, I'm willing to try that too... But you have to make the first choice."
"And I'm willing to do that, it's the mixed signals you're giving me that's messing with my head."
"What mixed signals?"
I look at her incredulously, "are you serious? Last night and this morning you were all Dominatrix, now I can't figure out if you want to back off until after dinner, or act like everything's great between us."
"Hold it right there Buster! Last night or this morning I didn't know you were blackmailed into submission by Molly or your Fiancee, if I'd had I most certainly wouldn't have forced myself on you last night! Cut me some fuckin slack here."
Damn she has a valid point, but still, she acts angry one second, and is all lovey dovey last night, so I say, "Listen Daph, you're right, but what happened to me starting last September is not something you just blurt out on a third date, I told you from day one I was carrying a ton of baggage. You've been patient, and understanding despite my failure to disclose what happened, but that's over now. You now know everything about me, even my deepest, darkest skeletons, and I guess what I'm trying to say is, one second you seem like you're ready to kill me, the next, you act like we're a normal, happy couple deeply in love with each other."
"We are, aren't we?"
"Huh?"
"Deeply in love... We are, aren't we?"
"Well... Yeah, I guess, or at least I am."
"Well so am I, my Love," Daphne says with a kiss, "just because I'm snarky sometimes doesn't mean I'm angry with you... Trust me, you'll know when I'm angry."
"Can I ask you a question?" I say as I climb into the Tahoe.
"Of course you can, I can't promise an answer though."
"Fair enough... What happens if I decide I'd prefer a vanilla relationship?"
"If you decide that's what you want, I return all the fun stuff I bought today, and we go on like most couples do." Daphne says primly.
"Is that what you want?"
"I won't answer that, I'm not going to let my feelings sway your decision, I told you, I'm not forcing anything else on you... The kiss was bad enough."
"Then can you at least stop distracting me so I can think?"
"Am I distracting you?" Daphne asks innocently, as her nails tease the inside of my right thigh.
"Very much, I can't think straight when you touch me."
"Good!"
The entire Doukis clan is here, as well as my family, we take up three tables in one section of the diner. Mama, Papa, Daphne's oldest brother Adrian, his wife Cheryl sit at a table with my parents, Carrie and Sophie. At our table are, Kosta with his girlfriend, Caspair and his boyfriend? I had no idea, and her sister Celeste and her muscular boy toy. Table three holds Daphne's other brother Tony, his wife Rhonda, and their three kids, as well as Adrian's two boys.
I mercilessly rib Kostas about his "San Francisco Steak Sandwich" and pull out my iPhone to pretend I'm making notes on everything I taste. Once Caspair fills tin he rest of the table about what I'm doing, we all have a good laugh. His girlfriend leans close to confide in me that he drives her nuts every time they go out to eat, and I let out a big guffaw. Sophie makes her big announcement, and soon all the girls are gathered around one table to talk about a shower while the guys are relegated to babysitting, and Dad to his Angry Birds. I excuse myself to use the restroom, and step outside to get some air. I'm deep in though when a heavy hand lands on my shoulder, Caspair steps up and says, "thinking about Lisa?"
"Actually no, I'm thinking about your sister... Why didn't you tell me about her crush?"
"Chris... What the fuck are you talking about, which sister, Sophie?"
"Daphne, we're seeing each other... I thought everyone knew."
"Bro, none of us know! When did this happen?"
"We've kinda been hanging out together since I came out, she surprised me in Reno last night, and well things... You know... So I talked to Ma and Pa this afternoon."
"She never said anything to any of us that I'm aware of... Bro, she's my baby sister, so I gotta ask... Is this a rebound thing? I love you and all, but I can't let her get hurt, you know?"
"Casp, it's not, honestly... I'm sure you know she's going to Chicago for grad school, right?"
"Yeah?"
"I'm planning on asking her to live with me, instead of an apartment... We were going to ask you and Kost if you'd be willing to drive cross country again."
"Just let me know, I can put up with him for another week or so." Caspair says with a smile. We hug and pound backs the way men do, and head inside for dessert.
Daphne watches us walk in, with Caspair's hand bracing my shoulder and shoots me a heart stopping smile... God is she beautiful. After dessert is served, Mama stands up and tells everyone we're dating, there are a lot of hugs, kisses, back pounding, and a "way to go Dude!" from my Dad which has everyone laughing. After dessert, Mom grabs Carrie and me, and drags us outside. "Your Dad and I want to wish you two happy birthday," she says, with a hug and kiss for each of us. She hands us each a card, and Carrie opens her's first.
*GASP!* Escapes her lips, as her eyes bug out. She's eyes keep darting from the check she's holding, to our Mother's face and back. "Oh Mom, why?" Carrie asks in a hushed tone. I open my card and find a check for one hundred thousand dollars, and I gasp as well.
"Because I want to! I told you both that I was saving Dad's money for you two, and with your new houses, and everything, I felt you might need it."
"Mom," I say, "I told you I was doing great, you and Dad should splurge and use this yourself... Throw another Woodstock or something, please, I can't accept this!"
"It's MY money, and if I want to give it to my children I will! Now listen to me, Carrie, you'll need it for MY Granddaughter, and Chris, you'll need it for your wedding! Now I'll not hear another word from either of you."
"Wedding?" I ask in shock, "Mom, Lisa was killed, remember?"
"I'm talking about that beautiful girl inside that's been staring at you with adoration all night... She's your soulmate Son, trust me."
How do you argue with that?
"Mom, the next time you're feeling generous, please have Jacob start a trust for the baby... Sophie and I don't need your money," Carrie says, as we walk back inside to the party.
"Hey, you ok? You look frustrated," Daphne asks as I sit next to her, and finish my beer. I order another, and without a word, I slide the card with the check over to her.
"Chris, is this real?" Daphne whispers, looking around suspiciously as if someone might snatch it from her hands.
*Sigh* "Yeah, I tried to talk her out of it, but you know how Mom's are."
"Chris, I don't know ANY Mom's who hand out one hundred thousand dollar checks... What are you going to do with the money?"
I shrug like it's no big deal, and I guess it isn't, to me anyway, I'm getting royalties from work, and four million from my trust next year, so I just shrug, and say, "invest it I guess."
"How can you be so blasé about this?" Daphne says, in a serious tone.
"My Love, thanks to my Grandpa, and salary, I'm already set for life. I own my home, and a new truck, and make at least a third more than that in salary every year."
"You make one hundred and fifty thousand dollars a year? As a government engineer?" Daphne asks in a stunned tone.
"More or less, plus bonuses and royalties on my inventions."
"You're messing with me, right?"
"Why would I lie?" I ask, perplexed.
"I'm just surprised my Love, I didn't know I was dating a wealthy man, that's all."
"In that case, if you're into financial domination my answer is vanilla!" I joke.
Everyone looks at us when she bursts out laughing, and grabs me in a tight hug. "I don't want your money, I want your ass!" She whispers with a nip on my ear. As the party breaks up, Carrie and I make plans for brunch tomorrow with my parents, they have a two o'clock flight back to Chicago, and my parents have a six plus hour drive ahead of them, and want to start mid afternoon.
"Daph?" I ask on the drive back to her studio, "I've been thinking, and I have a proposition for you."
I watch her as her eyes focus on me, sharp as tacks, "I'm listening," she finally replies.
"We both want you to continue your education, right?"
"Yeah... Chris, just come out and say what you want to say."
"I want to be a partner in your first diner, I'll provide all the necessary capital, PROVIDING you complete your Master's program."
Daphne smiles sadly, "you big Buffoon, do you have any idea how much capital it takes to start a diner from scratch? I'm afraid one hundred thousand might cover the kitchen equipment alone... Thanks for the offer, but I'm sure Papa will help when the time comes."
"Daph... I have a lot more money than you think, right now I have four hundred thousad sitting in savings alone... I haven't had time to invest it yet, I have another sixty five thousand in checking, nine hundred thousand in my portfolio, and by the time you get your degree, I'll have an additional six point five million dollars at my disposal."
"You have four hundred THOUSAND DOLLARS in savings?"
"Um, soon to be five, because I haven't found a sound investment for it yet."
"Chris, why are you telling me this? Are you trying to impress me with how much money you have?"
"What?" I ask in total surprise, "NO, the money doesn't matter to me! I, I just want you to succeed, and I want to do whatever I can to see you prosper."
"If I hadn't seen your reaction when you showed me that check I wouldn't believe you... You really want to finance a diner for me?"
"Ye, yeah, once you get your Masters."
"I don't know what to say, I need to think about it, ok?"
"Take all the time you need, it's an open offer my Love." We get back to her place and she goes to take a shower while I use my iPhone to deposit my Mother's check into my savings. I flip on the TV but my mind is on my future with Daphne, 'can I live life as a vanilla boyfriend after all I've been through?'
"What are you watching?" Daphne says, startling out of my pensive thoughts.
"Oh, nothing in particular... I was just thinking."
"About?"
"You, me, our relationship." I look up at her from the sofa, and notice she's wearing Berkeley sweats, and a t-shirt, without a bra.
"You want something to drink while you think?"
"What have you got?"
"Lite, Diet Coke, Juice, or water."
Lite? Bleck... "Diet Coke I guess, thanks." Daphne grabs me a Diet Coke, and a bottle of water, and hands me the Coke.
"I have to call my friends, I was supposed to meet them tonight."
"Please don't stay home on my account... I know what it's like to want to hang out before graduation."
"We have some unfinished business, and I think it's more important than hanging out."
I stand up and face her, "I have my answer, if you're ready to hear it."
Her expression is deadly serious as she crosses her arms and nods once, sharply.
"After everything I've been through," I have to hold up my hand to cut off her protest, "please hear me out, what happened has made me who I am, ok?" Daphne nods once with a frown. "The only way I can put it is I'm a submissive at heart, and I need a female led relationship to be happy... Daphne, will you be my Dominant?"
"IF I say yes, will you obey me out of love and devotion?"
"I will, I swear."
"I promise you I'll respect your hard limits... Do you promise to respect me, and my choices?"
"I promise."
"Chris, you better be fucking sure, because once we start down this path, there's no turning back... Understand?"
"Can you swear that your domination won't affect my career? Because there will be times when I have to put my job above everything else, including field work that may have me away from home from time to time."
"How often will you be away from home?"
"Not very, and not for longer than two weeks... This project is an exception, because of what happened to Lisa."
"I can accept that, providing you put my needs first when your home."
"I will, you have my word... One last thing, it would please me greatly to have you move into my home in Hinsdale... It's an hour commute, but my suburb is much safer than any neighborhood in Chicago."
Daphne smiles her shy smile and says, "I thought you'd never ask." Daphne takes a deep breath, and nods once as if convincing herself to take the next step. "Ok Bitch, I accept! Remove your clothes and present yourself for inspection."
I strip and stand there with my wrists clasped behind my back while Daphne slowly walks around me. "Not bad, but I see we have some work ahead of us... Bitch, I need you to write me a check for five thousand dollars, you may go ahead and move."
'Fuck, she said she wasn't into financial domination! I should have kept my big mouth shut.' I think as I grab my check book out of my laptop case. 'Maybe this is just a test,' I hope as I fill out the check, tear it out of the book, and hand it to her before returning to my spot before her. She briefly examines the check before setting it on the end table, I know she's expecting some kind of reaction, but finally raises a brow when I remain still before her. "Just so you know, that money is replacing the money I really couldn't afford to spend this afternoon on goodies... Unfortunately, I'm on a tighter budget than you, my Love."
"Think nothing of it Domina, I won that much in Reno yesterday... I'm happy to fund whatever you think you need... Within reason."
"Within reason, Bitch?"
"Yes Domina... In my humble opinion you won't need a Porsche 911 to dominate me."
"And if I WANT a Porsche?"
"We can discuss that, if that's what you really want."
"Well I see we're off to a smashing start, it only took two minutes for you to disobey me."
"Domina?"
"How do you know I wasn't talking about a Hot Wheels Porsche? You just assumed I meant a real one, and instead of going onto Amazon and buying me a toy. You denied me by saying we could discuss this... Will I need to discuss every decision?"
"No Domina, lesson learned."
"Which lesson was that?"
"Stop assuming the worst, learn to anticipate your wishes, and ask you when I'm unclear of your intentions."
"Very good Bitch... Communication is very important to me, never be afraid to just ask me, I promise I won't get mad." Daphne walks over to her closet and returns carrying a plain pink box, she looks at me for a reaction, but I keep my eyes focused at a point above her right shoulder.
She kneels before me and opens the box, I fight the urge to look down as I hear the rustle of tissue paper. I feel some pressure on my scrotum as she slips a silicone bar clamp behind my scrotum, while simultaneously sliding my head and shaft into a "sleeve." I feel pressure on both sides of my package, as she slips the stainless pegs through slots on either side of my shaft. Two small clicks later, and my cock is no longer my own. Daphne is smiling brightly as she takes my hand and leads me over to the mirror on the closet door. I examine the clear polymer chastity device she's placed on me. I groan internally as I look at the chastity device Daphne's locked me in with a small heart shaped locks.
"Thank you Domina," I say with an audible swallow.
"You're welcome Bitch, please remember you're on probation until August... This shall remind you of that, and remind you that I own you now." Daphne opens the closet and steps in, returning with a pair of pink lace boy shorts, and a white collar.
"Put these on, they'll have to do until we can buy you your own panties tomorrow."
"Domina, a question?" I ask as I step into the panties, their a bit big due to Daphne's curves.
"Yes Bitch?"
"Why panties? It seems like every Femdom I've met wants their male sub in panties."
"Speaking for myself, I think they look sexy on you, plus there's the added bonus of you having to drive carefully, and coming home to me safely... I'm sure you don't want to have to explain them to a Doctor or Nurse... Now kneel Bitch."
I kneel before my Domina, and she locks the padded white collar around my neck. She turns around and pulls her sweats and panties down, with a wiggle of her gorgeous round ass. "Thank me properly, Bitch," she commands seductively, and bends to thrust her ass at my face. I use my lips and tongue to cover every inch of her cheeks as she giggles excitedly. I place my hands on her hips, and press my lips into her sphincter, I flick my tongue, and with a little persistence, force my tongue as deep as possible. She's moaning softly, and I feel incredible pressure on my cock as the CB prevents a hard on. I groan softly, half in pain, half in frustration, and Daphne finally straightens, pulling her pants up.
"Go wash your face, brush your teeth, then get dressed, we're going out to meet my friends."
"Yes Domina, dress code?" I whisper, and climb to my feet with a groan.
"Jeans and a t-shirt, or polo is fine," she calls out from her closet.
As I'm washing and brushing I think about my situation, I pray she removes the collar before I go back to work on Monday. I don't know where she's learning about domination, but I clearly didn't expect this! I pick up my clothes, and place them in my duffle, I grab my black jeans, and paw through my stuff for a clean shirt... Nada! I'm standing there debating the polo I wore earlier, but I somehow stained it during dinner.
"Ah Domina, can I start a load of laundry? I'm out of clean clothes." I call out, as I separate my whites from my colors.
"Sure, help yourself... Need to borrow anything?"
"A shirt please, unless we're going by the condo."
"Our usual hang out is on the south side, my Love."
"Then I'll need a shirt Sweetheart," I say as I start my laundry. I hear her say "perfect," with a giggle and a shudder runs through me, she steps out of the closet wearing acid washed jeans, black knee length heeled boots, and a tight black t-shirt with the new Starfleet logo over her right breast. Daphne tosses me a soft pink baby doll shirt with a picture of Princess Leia on it, and a caption that says "Leia is my homegirl!" Daphne is smirking.
"I ah, don't suppose you'd care to trade Domina?" I ask with a blush.
"Are you defying me, Bitch?"
"No, Domina," I say as I hastily put the shirt on, it's loose in the chest, snug in the middle, and flared at my waist.
"Unfortunately, that shirt has shrank, and is too tight for me... But it would look great on you if you had your breast forms... You ready?"
I grab my wallet, phone, and Bomber and hold the door for her. The chastity device makes an obvious bulge in my jeans, and I wonder how I'll look in my Dockers, I may have to buy new clothes before I go back to work Monday. We take her car and it takes me ten minutes to work up the courage to ask, "um Daph, can I ask you something?"
"Of course Baby, you don't need permission to ask questions."
"Um, are you going to humiliate me tomorrow at brunch, or at work Monday?"
"Are you feeling humiliated?"
"A bit, yeah... I don't normally wear bondage collars or baby dolls in public."
"Chris... I'm introducing you to my friends, and we're in San Francisco, there's no reason to feel humiliated. Besides, my friends are dying to meet the guy who turned me into a Domme... I don't plan on making you wear the collar tomorrow, or at work, but the chastity device stays, got it?"
"Yes Domina... Thank you Daphne." I say with obvious relief in my voice. Daphne makes a call to her friends to let them know "we're" on our way, and giggles "yes, you can call him Bitch Shay.... You'll see when we get there, we're five minutes out... Maybe, we'll see, what about Josh?" Daphne listens a moment, then says, "you know, that might work, we'll talk in a bit, I have to find a parking spot, muah!"
We park two blocks away, and walk hand in hand to a bar called Buckshot. The first thing I notice is the place is strange! The customers are eccentric, to say the least, and there are stuffed animals everywhere... I'm talking the Taxidermy kind. "You'll love this place, it has a lot of old school video games," Daphne yells as she leads me through the crowd. She leads me towards a room in the back, away from the loud music. We approach a group of ten people, who have slid four tables together, all conversation stops when we walk up.
"What? Am I glowing in the dark or something?" Daphne jokes as everyone stares at us.
"HEY," a oriental kid shouts excitedly, everyone looks at him, but he ignores them and stares at me saying, "YOU'RE CHRIS MADSEN! I'M A HUGE FAN OF YOUR WORK DUDE!" I look from him to Daphne, then back, pointing to my own chest.
"Me?"
"Yeah Dude, I've read all your papers, you're fucking brilliant! I can't believe it's really you."
"Um Kenny, care to fill us in here?" A pixie sized Goth girl says, staring at me.
Exasperated, Kenny says, "don't you follow the news? He's leading the team cleaning up the Bay... He's like the Ronnie James Dio of the environmental clean up world... The dude's a rock star!"
"Um Bitch, care to fill me in here?" Daphne murmurs in my ear, never taking an eye off Kenny.
"Ah, it appears I have a fan, Domina."
Daphne jabs me in the ribs and says, "I see that... Why is he a fan?"
"Um, I guess he's into Environmental issues Domina, I have about twenty papers published, and have made a bit of a name for myself in the field, but this is my first fan encounter."
"I see, well, this is strange, I've never owned a celebrity before... Kenny, you can kiss his ass after I introduce him, and order a beer... Everybody, this is my bitch Chris, Chris these are my friends, starting on the left, Maya, Fernando, Perry, Stacie, Kenny, Gilbert, Tara, Stuart, Josh, and my best friend Shayla."
"Hello everybody, it's a pleasure to meet you all," and then in a whisper for Daphne's ears only, "do you want me to kneel at your side when you sit down?"
She turns to look at me with a beatific smile and responds, "no, but thank you for asking... Please go get us four pitchers of beer, Josh, can you go help him please?"
"Sure Daph, no problem," Josh says, standing up to lead me to the bar, "follow me Dude... You must be a big shot in your field, I've never seen Kenny have a nerdgasm before."
"Well, tell us about Bitch!" Shayla says after we walk away.
"It... Was... Amazing! Our first kiss was better than I ever could imagine."
"And the domination thing? How did THAT HAPPEN?"
"I called my sister Sophie for advice, and her wife told me about his kinky side."
"Your sister's wife? How the hell does Olga know about Chris's kinks?"
Daphne laughs at Carrie's "Olga Warrior Princess" nickname before responding, "Olga is Chris's twin sister."
"That's creepy," Stacie says with a grimace.
"Yeah, at first I thought so too, but once I got to know Carrie better, I understood why she knew so much about her brother, she's actually pretty cool."
"Well, spit it out!"
"I can't Shay... I promised Chris I wouldn't tell anyone... All I can tell you is one of his ex's really fucked him over, and Olga and my sister helped him out of a jam."
"He sounds like an asshole!" Stuart mutters with a scowl.
"Gee, thanks Stu, I love you too!" Daphne replies snakily.
"What? He's all wrong for you, can't you see that?"
"So, now you're the relationship expert of the group?" Daphne says, getting pissed now. "You don't even know him, and you're already judging him... Isn't that what your always whining about the girls at school?"
"Fuck this, I don't need this shit, I'm outta here!" Stuart says, jumping to his feet and storming out of the bar.
"What's got his panties in a wad?" Daphne asks, perplexed.
Tara glares at Daphne, "he's in love with you, didn't you know?"
"I had no idea... He never said anything, and I've known him for three years!"
"Hey, what's up with Stu? He flipped Chris the bird as he stormed past us!" Josh says as we return to the table carrying five pitchers of beer.
I notice Daphne's bright eyes and whisper, "you ok?"
She nods and say's "Josh, can you please go catch him before he leaves?"
"Yeah, ah sure," Josh says , sets down his beer and runs after Stu.
"What happened?" I ask, looking at the group.
"Captain Oblivious here broke Stu's heart by bringing you tonight!" Tara says, shooting me a dirty look.
"Aw no... Shit! I think you should go talk to him Daph, before it's too late."
"But what about you? I can't leave you here alone."
"I'll be fine... I'll just keep buying the beer," I say with a warm smile and a wink. Daphne smiles back weakly, and hurries out of the bar.
"So, you guys mind if I have a seat?" I say to the rest of Daphne's friends.
"Shouldn't you be kneeling or something?" Shayla says with a twinkle in her eye. She has a pretty deep voice for a girl, so I discreetly take a closer look... She's pretty enough, with hazel eyes, and brown hair, but then I notice the big hands... And from what I can see, pretty big feet too... 'Holy Shit, she's either a CD, or a Transsexual!' "Ah, I only kneel for my Domina, Miss Shay," I answer.
"I'm just yanking your chain, take your jacket of and stay awhile... You know, we're all shocked by Daphne running off to Reno..."
"Stu, wait!" Daphne calls out, as she hurries to catch him a Josh.
"I got nothing to say to you!" Stu says, eyes brimming with tears.
"Please! We've been friends for three years, don't let it end this way..."
"I was just as shocked as you guys, she's definitely grown up quite a bit since I first met her."
"Chris, can you tell me what inspired you to come up with your Aquifer solution?" Kenny butts in, oblivious to the situation at hand.
"Tell you what Bro, once Stu and Daphne get back, we can grab a pitcher and a separate table, and I'll tell you all about it."
"Very diplomatic, well done," Shay says in a low voice, just as Josh walks up with a "who knows," shrug...
"Stu, I never meant to hurt you Honey, I didn't even know you were interested in me... Why didn't you just ask me for a date?"
"Look at you, you're beautiful, and I'm fat, ugly, and have an Afro! How could someone like me ask you out?"
"Jesus Stuart! When did I become a shallow Sorority bitch in your eyes? Have I EVER treated you as less than a great friend in the three years we've known each other?"
"No," Stu says, wiping his nose with a handkerchief, "but you never made a move on me either!"...
"So, Bitch," Shay says with a smirk, "what exactly do you do, and why are you here again?"
"I work for the government as an Environmental Engineer, I create ways to help business pollute less, and find ways to clean up previous messes, I'm in town until August or early September..."
"Stu, until Friday, I never made a move on anyone... I've known Chris since high school, and fell in love with him then... Please don't hate me for that, he and I are just meant to be."
"But he's changed you! And is taking you away from us... From ME! Why can't you just stay here so we can all stay together?"...
"And you live in Chicago?"
"Technically it's a suburb of the city, but yeah."
"House or apartment?"
"I own a townhouse, what's with the twenty questions?"...
"Stu, you know I was planning on going away even before I started dating Chris, Kenny's going to MIT, Maya's moving to Seattle, and Stacie is going to UCLA... Life is full of change Sweetie, it's part of growing up."
"But I don't love them... I love you!"...
"Just want to make sure my girl is in good hands, no offense meant Chris."
"None taken, it's good to know she has friends who care about her..."
"And I love you... As a friend, but I'm afraid it can't be anything else Stu... I'm sorry."
"But why? Why can't you love me?"
"Because my heart belongs to Chris, it has for eight years... But that doesn't mean we can't be friends... Come back inside, please..."
There's an uncomfortable silence at the table, everyone just kinda stares into their drinks. I'm actually relieved when a bar girl walks up to ask if we need anything. I pull a hundred out of my wallet and drop it on her tray, "give them anything they want until it's gone, then come see me... Miss Jillian," I say as I read her name tag.
"Oh cool, free food!" Maya says, hoisting a mug of beer in my direction. They all order something to eat, and help themselves to the beer I bought, and soon the conversation returns to normal...
"I can't Daph, I can't be here with you and him right now, ok?"
"Fine, we'll leave, you can stay."
"NO! I don't want you to have to go, you guys stay and have a good time, I'll go."
"Fine!" Daphne says angrily, "but what do you want me to say to Tara?"
"Tara? What does she have to do with this?"
"You tell me! She got really pissed at me when you stormed off."
"Why?"
"You tell me Captain Oblivious!" Daphne says, using Tara's words.
"You really think she likes me?"
"Lets go ask her."
"I, I can't, what if your wrong."
"Then you haven't lost anything... Stu, you have to take control of your life, you can't sit around and wait for it to come to you... It hasn't worked for you up to now, has it?"
"No, but what if she laughs at me?"
"If she laughs I'll punch her in the nose... Honey, you can't live your life on what ifs... Cmon, let's go back inside and have a beer, ok?"
"You'll really punch her for me?"
"That's what friends are for!" Daphne takes his arm in her's and leads him back into the bar. They walk up just in time to see Jillian serve the first tray of food.
"Hey, I thought you guys were all saving your money for tomorrow!" Says an indignant Stuart when he see's the Nachos, Hot Wings, and Potato Skins on the table. Daphne raises a brow at me, and I just shrug as I take a drink of beer.
"Bro," Fernando says, "you shoulda been here, Chris dropped a hunge on Jillian and told her to give us whatever we wanted!"
Stu shoots me a glance, and I tilt my mug at him, he smiles faintly, and sits next to Tara. I hold a chair out for Daphne, and pour her a beer, but before I can sit next to her, Kenny grabs my arm and drags me to a table in the corner. "Ah, Daph, you think he'd mind if I order a cheeseburger?" Stu asks, darting a glance my way.
"He told Jillian to get us whatever we wanted Stu," Josh says, through a mouthful of Nachos.
"How do you want that done, Honey?" Jillian asks.
"Medium well, with the works... And Onion Rings," Stu says, blushing. Soon after everyone eats, they break up into small groups to play skeeball, shuffleboard, or video games. Kenny and I sit there and talk for forty minutes before Daphne finally walks over, wraps a finger around the large D ring on the front of my collar, and says, "Kenny, go play, I want my Bitch back!"
"Kenny, come on down to the pier after graduation, I'll give you a tour of the barge." I tell him as Daphne tugs me to my feet. She leads me back to the main group of tables, and slings me into a chair next to Shayla.
"Why are you still wearing your jacket Bitch?" Daphne asks sweetly.
"Well, after Stu stormed off, and my lukewarm reception, I wasn't sure we'd be staying, after that I just kind of forgot." Daphne raises a brow, so I quickly remove my Bomber. Shay has this little half smile on her face, as she watches our interaction intensely.
"You really locked him into a chastity device? Can I see?" Shay asks, eyeing me hard.
"Go with her and show her Bitch," Daphne says in an amused tone.
"Yes Domina," I say and stand to follow Shayla into the ladies room. Not one woman bats an eye as we step into the large handicap stall, I unbutton my waistband, and pull my jeans down, exposing my panties, before sliding those down to my knees.
"Can I touch it?" Shay asks, staring at my polymer encased cock.
"Yes Miss Shay," I say in a embarrassed tone. She reaches out and rubs her hand over my totally encased dick. "May I ask you a question?" I say as she fondles my balls, feeling how secure the strap is.
"Yes."
"Are you a Cross Dresser, or a Transsexual?"
"What do you think?" Shay answers in amusement.
"Well, from what I can see, your breasts look real, but so do mine, with the right make up... But if I had to guess, I'd say Transsexual."
Shay laughs softly before saying, "Does it matter to you?"
"No Miss Shay, as far as I'm concerned, you're a woman."
Shay smiles warmly, hikes up her skirt, and I see her bulge in her panties. "Still think I'm a woman?"
"Do you?"
"Touché!" Shay says with a laugh, "I'm pre op, and have to live as a woman for five more months before I have my surgery... So you dress?"
"I did under duress in the past, but I think Daphne will require it soon."
"You'll have to tell me about your past sometime, Daphne mentioned Olga helping you out of a bad situation, but she wouldn't give me any details."
"Olga?"
"Oh sorry, that's our nickname for your sister. Olga, Warrior Princess because she reminds us of a Viking Valkirie."
I start laughing, hard! In fact I'm laughing so hard, I can't button up my pants, and Shay has to do it for me. I'm still laughing as we walk back to the table, and everyone stares at me as we walk across the room.
"What could possibly be so funny?" Daphne asks, as I sit down to catch my breath.
"I told him our nickname for your sister in law." Shay says, laughing with me, despite her best attempts to stop.
"Who came up with that, I wanna buy them a beer!" I finally say, face red and blotchy.
"Stu, I think," Daphne says, and Shay nods in agreement.
Jillian walks over with a smile, and leans over to say, "there's twenty left of the money you gave me, do you want any more beer?"
"I think we should switch to soft drinks, give us two pitchers of coke and two of diet coke." I grab two twenties out of my wallet and hand them to her, "thanks, Miss Jillian."
"Thank YOU! How come I haven't seen you in here before?"
"I'm from Chicago, in town on business."
"Well, good luck with that, I hope you come see me again before you go home." Jillian discreetly turns her arm to expose the small BDSM circle tattooed inside her left wrist. I tilt my head toward Daphne, and she winks before walking away."Bitch, why don't you go play a game or something, I need to talk to my Bestie." I feel real awkward walking around the bar in a pink baby doll shirt, and broad white collar locked around my throat, but other than the odd glance, no one actually laughs at me. I'm playing a game of Deer Hunter when Stu and Tara walk up, they watch me until I'm done, then Stu says, "um, I owe you an apology... I shouldn't have called you an asshole, or flipped you off." He sticks out a hand, and I take it.
"Don't worry about it Bro, I've been there too, I'm just glad you're still friends with Daphne."
"I remember when Daphne bought that shirt, she was so proud of it..."
"I can imagine," I say, cheeks turning pink.
"You seem like a nice enough guy," Tara adds, "why do you let her do this to you?" Since her tone is more inquisitive than snark, I tell her.
"For one, it really boosts her self esteem, she's been a wallflower for most of her life, and second..." I take her arm and step five steps away from Stu with a wink. I lean in and whisper in her ear for a few minutes, and watch her eyes go wide, and the blush creep up her neck.
"Really?" She says in wonder, and I nod, as we step back to a confused Stuart. Tara rushes off to find Maya, and Stu watches her before turning to me and saying,
"What the hell did you say to her?"
"I can't tell you, but I can guarantee you'll be getting some real soon." Now it's his turn to blush. "By the way, I love that nickname you gave my sister, it's brilliant!"
I leave him by the game, staring after Tara and head back over to Daphne, Shay, and Josh. "I think Stu's gonna be ok," I say as I grab a seat and pour myself a coke.
"You know you're spoiling my friends, don't you?" Daphne whispers in my ear with a sharp nip of her teeth.
"This is your last Summer together as a full group, Domina. May as well make the most of it... If they remember tonight ten years from now, a hundred bucks is a small price to pay, don't you think?"
"This is why I love you so much, you are such a good, caring man." She sits in my lap, and kisses me deeply, not caring what her friends might think. The pressure in my groin in building, and my attempt at erection is pressing against my device, and tugging at my sack. I shift my hips with a groan, as I feel pain deep in my bowels. Daphne breaks the kiss, and places her palm over my rapidly beating heart with a knowing smile.
"You keep doing that Domina, and your cock will learn not to respond to your kisses." I whisper, sweating from the pain.
"Oh I doubt that Bitch," she says, teasing my throat with her nails, "it knows exactly how much power I have over you."
"Excuse me Daph, can I talk to ah, Bitch for a few minutes?" I tilt my head around Daphne's curls to see the pixie goth girl Maya standing there shifting her weight from foot to foot nervously.
Daphne slowly climbs off my lap, and smiles her shy smile, "be my guest." Maya waits for me to stand, before leading me to the corner table Kenny and I shared.I hold her chair for her, and she seems startled by my small courtesy. I take a seat myself, and wait patiently for her to settle her nerves, when she keeps fidgeting, I lean forward and cover her hands with mine.
Her eyes finally meet mine, and I smile softly, "Miss Maya, how may I help you?"
"Is it true?" Maya blurts out rapidly, "what you said to Tara?"
"Um, yeah... Which part are we talking about?"
"The part about controlling a boy without whips, or chains?"
"Ah!" I say with a tilt of my head, "you mean about how Tara already had the power to dominate Stu without him even knowing? It's absolutely true, you see, Stu is just like me... In fact all of you are a lot like I am, and speaking from experience, if you take the initiative, you will control the direction of the relationship."
"But what if the guy I like doesn't even notice me?"
"I'll let you in on a little secret... I met Daphne for the first time eight years ago, and I never really noticed her. She was sixteen, with braces and pig tails, and I'd just turned twenty two. Frankly my mind on the beach, babes, and Summer break... Not on the skinny sixteen year old sister of my best friends."
"She doesn't look anything like that now!" Maya says, shooting a glance at Daphne.
"Exactly! She changed her look, gained a lot of self confidence, and swept me off my feet... May I offer some advice Miss Maya?"
"Yeah, I asked to talk to you, remember?"
"The whole Goth thing... It doesn't work, lighten up on the make up, and wear something colorful. I'd be willing to bet whoever you have your eye on will be wrapped around your finger in a heartbeat."
"But I don't know anything about make up or fashion!" Maya says in a soft whine.
"Daphne is taking me shopping tomorrow, let me speak to her, and see if it's ok for you to join us, alright?"
"I have plans for two, so does Daphne... Ah why would you do this for me?"
"Because you're Daphne's friend, and I love her, so it seems like the right thing to do."
"Hey thanks, ah, Bitch... I don't have a lot of money I can spare."
"You can call me Chris, and we'll worry about that tomorrow." As we walk back toward the main group, I notice Daphne and Shay staring at us intensely, Daph raises a brow, and I nod toward the rest rooms.
"Be right back guys," Daphne says, and starts toward the bathrooms, I join her and tell her about the conversation.
"I guess she can tag along... You won't be embarrassed lingerie shopping in front of her?"
"I might have been if I wasn't introduced to your friends as Bitch." I say, semi sarcastically.
"Yeah, about that, I guess I was a little excited, and wanted to show off, sorry."
"No apologies needed Domina, it makes me happy to see you happy."
"Thank you, so what are you thinking? Maya really can't afford very much, she waits tables for Kostas at the old diner part time until school's out."
"I was thinking maybe a Mac make over, and a colorful new outfit."
"Chris, she can't afford... YOU PLAN TO PAY FOR IT! Why?"
"Calm down Domina... She's your friend, that's why, but if it upsets you, we can forget it."
"And if Josh needed a new car, would you pay for that too?" Daphne snaps heatedly.
"No, I'd grab my tools, and fix the damn thing, and if he needed a part he couldn't afford, I'd buy it and work out a repayment schedule he could afford!" I shoot back, softly, but with equal heat.
"Oh... So your thinking a loan?" Daphne says, calming herself, "Sephora then, MAC is too expensive."
"You jumped to conclusions before I had a chance to explain Domina... I think you owe me a Porsche!" I tease.
Daphne actually snorts at that, "you'll be paying for that one when I get you home, Bitch!" She's smiling when she says that, so I know she's not really pissed.
I snarl softly in the men's room because I have to sit down to piss thanks to this fucking hunk of plastic, and my good mood has soured a bit by the time Daphne emerges from the ladies room.
We rejoin her friends, and it appears the party is coming to a close, while everyone is finishing their drinks, and putting on jackets, Shay turns toward Daphne.
"We still on at your place tomorrow?"
"Yeah, if we're not there, let yourselves in and start without us... Josh, don't forget the tables and chairs." Everyone thanks me for the drinks, and Daphne pulls Maya to the side to tell her to meet us at the apartment around twelve thirty.
Tara shocks me by releasing the tight grip she has on Stu's hand long enough to give me a tight hug, and peck on the lips, and Daphne raises both brows at that.
"What was that all about?" Daphne asks as we walk back to her car.
"I gave her some advice on how to get Stu in the sack, it was no biggie."
"Jesus Christ Chris! First you buy everyone's food and drinks, then your giving Tara love advice, not to mention inviting Kenny to visit you at work, and offering Maya fashion advice... What's next, acting lessons for Stacie, and fishing with Perry?"
"You forgot the jockey lessons for Fernando," I dead pan.
Daphne giggles despite her anger and elbows me in the short ribs, standing me up, and knocking the wind out of me. She continues walking, oblivious to my distress, and I have to hurry to catch up once I catch my breath.
"'re turning my group of friends upside down! Why are you trying to turn all the females into Dommes?"
"Daphne, I'm not trying to turn anybody into anything! I tried to help Stu get laid! Tara asked me why I allowed you to collar me, and wore this shirt, should I have ignored her? Same with Maya, she asked my advice, I didn't seek her out... I don't understand your anger... Do you?"
"I'm pissed because it appears to me you are trying to buy my friends! If Tara wanted to sleep with Stu, she should have just asked him! She shouldn't have needed your advice."
"I think there's more to this than me spending a hundred bucks, and trying to help your friend out... Daph, what's really eating you?"
"I don't want to talk about it, so just drop it!"
"Daph..."
"That's an order Bitch!" So I shut up and we ride back to the condo in silence, once we get there, I head right for the laundry to dry my dark's, and start my lights. Once I do that I remove my jacket, and boot up my laptop. When Daphne exits the bathroom, I stand and walk to her.
"Is there anything you need Domina?" I kneel before her, and bow my head in submission.
"I love you so much, but you really drive me crazy, you know that?"
"I can't correct my behavior if I don't understand what I did wrong Domina."
I hear her weeping softly, and start to stand to take her arms, but she places her palm on my head, holding me in place. "You didn't do anything wrong Chris, you were just being yourself... I'm upset with myself, due to no fault of your own."
Daphne walks to her closet to change, and I shrug and return to my computer. Daphne walks up behind me after she changes, and drops the check I wrote on the keyboard in front of me.
"Here, you passed the test, you can tear this up now." she says, kissing the top of my head.
I place the check on the coffee table next to my computer and say, "you wanna talk about it?"
"Not tonight my Love, it's been a long day, let's go to bed."
After an extremely painful night of erections, I wake up when my nose detects a hot, moist smell of urine and pussy. Daphne's pussy about an inch from my nose, and she's blowing hot breath through the vent slots in the Exobelt, causing my cock to respond.
"Oh that's just mmmhffp!" I start to say until she lowers her pussy over my mouth, cutting my protest off. She slowly grinds her hips, driving her pussy down on my lips, and I hear her say,
"Aw, I know you want to come play, and I'd really love to wrap my lips around you, but I'm afraid I just can't let you out... You must stay all penned up and limp for me, poor baby." She's talking to my dick, only it's not limp, and it's stretching my scrotum quite painfully.
I tap her thigh to let her know I was in discomfort, and she finally climbs off after her orgasm. "Is something wrong?" Daphne asks sweetly, looking down at my stretched scrotum.
"Yeah, I couldn't sleep, and I'm in a lot of pain Domina... Are you sure that it's on correctly?"
"Positive, your comfort was the main reason I chose this model over a CB-6000, don't worry my love, you'll adjust in a couple of days, I can't wait to order the Neosteel belt for you."
That's when it hits me that I might be on probation, but my dick isn't, Daphne plans on keeping me locked up permanently. I feel the blood drain from my face, and my body gives an involuntary shudder.
"Oh Sweetheart," she says compassionately, "I'm doing this for you, you'll come to love it, and this will bring our love to a much deeper level, you'll see." Well, I guess I know what she's been researching now. The way she's looking down at me, I know she's expecting a protest of some sort, so I just close my eyes, unable to maintain eye contact, but I can't hold back the two tears that roll down my cheek.
Daphne uses the pad of her thumb to wipe them away, and gives me a moment to come to terms before saying, "I need you to help me rearrange the living room before we get ready for brunch."
We move her sofa, coffee table, and recliner closer to the TV up against the wall, leaving the center of the studio wide open. "What's going on here today?" I ask as we move the dinette table and chairs.
"Game-a-palooza," Daphne says with a happy smile. "This might be the last chance we have to game together, so we decided an eight hour marathon was in order."
"What kind of games?"
"Wii, XBox, card and board this time... You might wanna put your laptop away, or someone will play on that too."
"Domina, if they can crack my password, they can have it!" I say smugly.
"Oh really?" Daphne says with challenge in her tone.
"Care to make a wager?"
"Stakes?"
"If your friend cracks it, they get the comp, and you get to keep this check." I say, holding up the check I wrote last night.
Daphne raises a brow, "and if they can't?"
"The chastity device disappears at the end of my probation in August."
"That sounds suspiciously like your questioning my desires Bitch, are you?" Daphne's eyes narrow and there's heat in her tone now.
"No Daph, this is a negotiation," I say using her name deliberately, "just imagine what you can do with five thousand dollars, the clothes you could buy, the shoes... Did I tell you I own a pair of Leboutins? They're sexy as hell! But if you're not confident in your friends..." I say, holding the check along the top, ready to tear it in half.
"I don't like this! You swore you would obey my with love and devotion, now you're trying to get me to compromise, that's not right!"
"And you promised to respect my hard limits, but that didn't take you long to break your promise... Just think of this as another game for you and your friends to play!"
"You're gonna have to explain to me how that could possibly equate chastity to your hard limits!"
"No cages, no treating me like an animal, in my opinion, this is a cage... Wouldn't you agree?"
"That's a fucking stretch! Why didn't you say anything yesterday?"
"Because you led me to believe this was temporary! Look Domina, I'm willing to compromise here..."
"Don't call me that Chris, not now!"
"Fine, Daphne, I'm willing to wear it for up to a month if I do something worth punishing me for, or you can take a chance, win the bet, and keep me caged forever."
"You're really willing to risk our whole relationship on your opinion of chastity?"
"The question you should be asking is are YOU? I haven't done anything to mislead you in any way, and made my limits perfectly clear... Can I go take a shower and get dressed?"
"Did you just say I intentionally deceived you? And No you cannot take a shower until this is resolved!"
"No, I don't think you set out to purposely deceive me, but I do think you read about chastity somewhere, and believed the stories about how it chastity turned men into happy, devoted slaves, and thought it would work for us."
"Are you saying it won't? You fucking agreed to obey me, and the very first really dominant thing I do has you crying like a fucking baby! Now either you are or your not my bitch, which is it?"
"So much for communication... Yeah, I'm your bitch Domina, I'll never question you again." Perhaps that came out a little snarky, but I'm not sure I care.
I'm expecting tears, but a fury crosses her face, her hands ball into fists, and I wonder if I'm about to get beat yet again. "You are so fucking maddening, I understand why Lisa beat you like she did!"
I sink to my knees in front of her, and lower my eyes to hide the wound she just inflicted, why can't she understand my point? "I don't mean to disobey you my love, it breaks my heart to disappoint you. I didn't realize how much my chastity means to you, I'll never bring it up again."
"That's not enough!" Daphne says, grabbing a fistful of hair, "you wanted me to dominate you, well you got it! I will NOT TOLERATE WHINING, and I refuse to sink to Lisa's level by beating you, so I will say this once... If I hear one more complaint about my methods, I will cut you off! No intimacy, no conversation, no contact period... Until I decide you learned your lesson!"
"Yes Domina..."
"DO NOT INTERRUPT ME, I AM NOT FINISHED! LOOK AT ME... I will take that bet in the interest of fairness, but when I win, not only will you remain chaste, you will give me ten thousand dollars so I won't have to work so hard this summer."
"As for your punishment for being a whiny bitch, we will stop by the Nikko to say goodbye to your family, then we will go shopping for the things Juliette will need to serve as my Maid this afternoon... Now go take your shower, and make sure you shave really close... Dismissed!"
"I'm not in the shower for more than five minutes when Daphne opens the door and calls out, "shave your legs, armpits, and chest too!"
"Um Domina, I may need help with my groin, can I please beg your indulgence?"
"Did Lisa ever shave you?" Daphne asks, in a much calmer tone.
"Actually she never had to, Molly had me waxed regularly, and Lisa demanded the same"
"And so shall I, or perhaps laser, you can afford it. Wait here while I get the key." Ok, not so calm I guess. She returns and removes the damn device, then shaves my pubic area carefully. "Go ahead, wash thoroughly, while I clean my toy."
Daphne drys me off, dusts me with powder, and with a warm smile liberally spritzes my groin with her perfume... Oh my God does it burn! She wastes no time locking her "toy" back into place. "Go get dressed while I shower," she commands with a wave of dismissal, I curtsy and depart to the sound of her soft laugh.
'At least she's laughing,' I think as I walk over to the closet where we placed my suitcase. I debate which underwear I should choose, so I decide to raid her pantie drawer. I grab the ugliest old Grannie panties I find, and with a small prayer, put on my Dockers. I breathe a sigh of relief when I see the bulge is hardly noticeable. I throw on some deodorant, my black polo, slip into my loafers, and step out of the closet. I put my second load of laundry in the dryer, and return to the kitchen for a glass of juice.
My thoughts drift back to Daphne, does she really believe the stories she read about chastity slaves, or has she discovered a kink? Then it dawns on me that I don't know ANY of her kinks... She showed interest in Juliette, but not nearly as intensely as Lisa, what else does she want to try?
Before Daphne steps out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel, she places a call. "Perry? Sorry I woke you up... No it's not cancelled, I need a favor... I need you to crack the password on Chris's laptop... No it's not like that, I swear, he challenged our group, saying Berkeley was inferior to Cal Tech, and I wanna teach him a lesson... No, he'll be right here, I'm gonna make a game of it... If you have something "special" that might help, bring it... Bye." Daphne flips a bottle of lotion to me, and says sternly, "dry me off then moisturize me Bitch." I obey, first drying off her body, then using her lotion. I could get used to this kind of service. She actually moans a bit and leans into me as I wrap my arms around her to apply lotion to her tits. I lean down and kiss her neck as I tease her nipples.
She's panting and tilts her head to give me better access to her neck, so my tongue takes advantage, meanwhile my right hand slides down her torso, and I slip my middle finger inside to massage her button. She widens her stance slightly, and starts to grind her ass on my crotch, causing me considerable pain because of my erection.
Daphne's moaning softly now, and I feel her tense up to orgasm, her body shudders hard three times, and she melts into me, sighing blissfully. After a moment she grabs my wrists and pulls them away from her body, then she turns to face me, and pins my arms behind my back as she pushes me onto the bed with her landing on top of me, and her mouth attacks mine hungrily.
After a minute she places her hands on my shoulders to pin me to the bed, leans back and says, "did I give you permission to do that Bitch?"
"Well you did ask me to moisturize you..." She laughs once again, and I see the love in her eyes. "Seriously Domina, that was a peace offering, I can't stand the thought of you being mad at me."
"And I don't like being angry with you, my love, we'll figure this all out, together... By the way, don't even think that this little stunt will win you a reprieve from your duties today."
"The thought never crossed my mind Domina... I love you."
"I love you too," Daphne kisses me once more before climbing off me to go get dressed. I watch her beautiful round ass sway as she walks away, and remember the advice Monica gave me.
Daphne returns wearing a Salmon colored sun dress, and wedge sandals, she steps into the bathroom to apply her make up, and I step to the door to watch.
"Daph?" I say, and her eyes meet mine in the mirror.
"Yes Love?"
"We're kinda pressed for time today, aren't we?"
"Yes we are, I'd like to be back by two, but shopping for you is our priority... Why?"
"May I make a couple of suggestions that might expedite our trip? I don't want you to think I'm trying to top you from the bottom, but I do have previous experience getting Juliette ready, and it might take longer than you think, unless we're not going for realism."
"What do you mean?"
"I guess I'm asking what your goal is, do you want the Juliette that almost passes for a real woman, or are we going for the man in a dress with a bad makeover look because I'm being punished?"
"I want the Juliette I saw in those pictures on your computer."
"May I suggest then we stop and buy the breast forms, and ass padding first, and have the shop glue them on. It will be faster than trying to do it after we get back, while everyone's here."
"But that would mean..."
"I know Domina, so I'll have to borrow something of yours to wear."
"And you're ok with that?"
"I am as long as it makes you happy... One more suggestion if I may?"
"Yes?"
"We should let Sephora do my make up as well, it will save a lot of time if all I have to do is change clothes when we get back."
"No, I already asked Shay to make you over for me while you took your shower, but I like the rest of your suggestions, what would you like to borrow?"
"Anything you would wear to the mall will be fine Domina."
Daphne grabs her Ann Taylor Ruched Drape Neck Top in ruby red and Reflection Skirt in white for me and says, "these should do... But unless you have a pair of heels in your luggage we'll have to hit a shoe store first. Grab your things and let's go."
I grab my wallet, phone, and jacket, and follow her out. We stop in at the Nikko and say good bye to my parents and sisters, explaining we didn't have time for brunch, by the sly looks Carrie and Sophie are giving me, I just know they smell the perfume Daphne sprayed on my cock and balls.
"Daph, would you mind if I spoke to my sister in private for a minute?" I ask as her and Sophie have a seat.
Her eyes shoot me a "you better not ask her advice," look, but she nods in approval. I follow Carrie into the suite's bedroom and close the door.
"I saw that look, what was that all about?" Carrie says with a bemused smile.
"She thinks I tell you too much about my personal business, don't worry about it, she'll calm down once the newness wears off."
"Oh I'm not worried, she'll just have to accept you're my best friend, that's all there is to it!" Carrie wraps me in a hug, and pecks me on the lips, "by the way, nice perfume."
"Yeah, I can't talk about that, what I need to ask you is," I pause to let my emotions settle before continuing, "I think I cleared all of Lisa's things out before I left, but I'm not sure if I got everything, I think there's some of her stuff in the upstairs closet... Could you please take care of it for me?"
"Of course Bro, anything else?"
"Yeah, ah, the toy bag, there's nothing but bad memories there."
"I understand, leave it to me."
"Um, do you think it would be ok to give Daphne the Leoboutin shoes I bought for Lisa, or should I just get rid of them?"
"If I were you, I'd just leave them in the closet and let her find them, if she wants them she'll keep them."
"Great idea, thanks, one last thing, can you find a painter to come in to redecorate the master bedroom? Daphne prefers purples over pinks."
"Sure, no problem Sweetie," Carrie says rubbing my back. "What about Juliette's clothes?"
"I guess we should leave them, she saw the pictures, and is interested... Thanks Sis... For everything, I love you."
"I love you too, stay safe, ok?"
"I will, have a safe flight home, and tell the neighbors I miss them." We step out of the bedroom and I give Sophie a kiss goodbye, while Daphne hugs Carrie. As we walk out to the car she calls Maya to ask her to meet us at the studio at eleven thirty instead of twelve thirty, and we head to Nordstrom for shoes.
"So what was your super secret meeting with Olga about?"
"I ah, sorry, I asked her to clear all of Lisa's things out of the house, and to hire the neighbor's son to mow the lawn while I'm here."
Daphne squeezes my thigh in support, but leaves me to my thoughts until we get to San Francisco Centre. She wastes no time picking out heels for me to wear, and I end up with two pair of Sam Edelman 'Marina' Pumps in Ruby Red Suede and Black Suede. "The red will go with the top, and the black are for your uniform," she explains.
"So I guess a simple dress is out of the question?" I ask, thinking about the last two times I wore a Maid's uniform." Daphne raises a brow, so I make the "my lips are zipped" motion, and she smiles approvingly. Our next stop is Foxy Lady Boutique, which is thankfully pretty empty, Daphne explains to the clerk what we need and I see the $$ appear in his eyes.
"So what are we looking for Honey, realism, or drag queen? If you want my opinion he could easily pass for one of the girls!" Chad, our obviously gay assistant says to Daphne.
"I want him to look his best, Chris, show him the pictures on the phone."
"Ooh very nice, I love that dress... Who did your transformation, was it local?"
"No, it was in Chicago, a woman named Rori."
"She does fabulous work... Let me show you a Madco Millennium breast, it has the latest technology, and once it's secure, you'll never be able to tell it from a real breast."
Deion returns carrying a square box, pink in color, and flips the lid off, inside is a almost clear colored breast form, inverted, sitting in a cradle. He picks it up and tilts it in various directions so that you can see the entire back that attaches to your chest is one almost invisible circuit board.
Intrigued, I look closer at it, "is it battery operated?" I ask, studying the form.
"Biometric, your body's own electricity powers it."
"But it isn't flesh colored!" Daphne proclaims.
"May I?" Deion asks, as he takes the form and presses it against Daphne's arm. After a minute the form changes color to match her skin tone perfectly. Daphne's eyes go wide, and her mouth drops open.
"That's incredible! They won't catch fire or anything, will they?" Daphne finally asks.
"They can't, the body doesn't generate enough electricity," I say, impressed by the technology.
"That's right," Deion says beaming. "But I haven't showed you the best part." He asks me to lay back on a bench and raise my shirt, when Daphne nods, I do so. Deion takes a small flesh colored sensor out of the box and places it over my nipple, he then connects a thin wire from the sensor to the center of the back of the form. He lays the form on my chest, where a real breast would be, and let's it sit there for a minute.
The form changes color to match my skin tone perfectly, and Deion whispers in Daphne's ear. She reaches down and brushes the nipple, causing Goose bumps to appear on my body. I swear she was touching my own!
"Holy shit, I felt that!" I exclaim in a shocked tone. Once again Daphne's eyes are wide, and she squeezes my breast, and I swear she's squeezing my flesh.
"I don't believe it Domina, I felt that like you were squeezing my own chest!"
"I find that hard to believe," Daphne says skeptically.
"He's not lying Miss, I know a lot of T Girls who had plastic surgery, and complain about the diminished sensitivity, every one of them I showed this to, wishes they bought these instead." Deion adds.
"Deion, give us a minute, ok?" I ask him, and he winks and steps out of the room. I detach the sensor, and say, "Domina, let me attach it to you, you won't believe it."
Daphne looks to make sure there's no cameras present, and slips one breast out of her dress and bra. I press the sensor over her nipple, and lay the form on her exposed flesh. After a minute, it changes color, and I reach out to kiss the nipple.
"Oh my fucking God, I felt that Chris!" I nod, and touch the form in different locations, and her body responds every time. "Shay is gonna be so pissed!" Daphne says in a half giggle, "you have to buy these, that's an order!"
Daphne dresses, and Deion appears a minute later, "are they incredible, or what?"
"Yes it's amazing technology, but how much do they cost?" I ask warily.
"Twelve hundred," Deion says, looking at Daphne.
"A pair?" I say.
"Each, I'm afraid."
I whistle through my teeth, but Daphne nods so I say, "which size Domina?"
"Might I recommend a 36C or D for you, anything larger will be too heavy to go braless," Deion throws out.
"I have 36C bras in Chicago Domina."
"Very well, 36C it is, now wow me with hip and ass padding." Daphne says with a warm smile to Deion.
"It so happens Madco makes a padded garment with the same properties, and they only cost five hundred. We have shaved, landing strip, and full bush models." Daphne nods and says, "shaved." Next think I know I'm in a dressing room with a sympathetic gay man, tsking at my chastity device. The bottom reminds me of crotchless panties, only the split goes from front to back, with each cheek seem attaching to my skin right in my crack.
While Deion glues on the forms, and padding, Daphne goes out and grabs my femme clothes and shoes. When Daphne returns she knocks on the door and enters.
"Where is he?" Daphne asks Deion excitedly.
"In the dressing room letting the glue set, she'll be ready in a minute. Is there anything else I can help you with in the mean time?"
"There sure is, a wig, Maid's outfit, a petticoat, ruffled panties, false eyelashes, and French Manicure glue on nails."
"Oh wow, sounds like your slave is in for some serving duty."
"He is," Daphne says beaming, and Deion goes to grab a few of the things she asked for.
Daphne knocks on the dressing room door and steps in, she stops dead, and her hand comes up to cover her mouth. Daphne is speechless as she looks at my female body, other than the slight bump where my chastity device is, I appear as a naked female.
I spin around so she can see my nice round ass, and wide hips, and she starts hyperventilating. "Daph, are you ok?" I ask guiding her to the bench.
"I'm fine... Chris, you really look like a girl! I can't even see any seams, this is fucking scary!"
"Yeah, I know, this would make a helluva disguise if I ever wanted to rob a bank... Daph, don't you think this is too realistic?"
"Nooo, not if you're going to pass when we go out, here, let's get you dressed, we have more things to look at."
I dress in the Ann Taylor outfit, and Sam Edelman 'Marina' Ruby Red Pumps, and use 'the walk' to pass Daphne and step out into the store room. "You walk like a Stripper!" Daphne giggles, eyes bright with humor.
Deion returns and beckons us to follow him out to the showroom, our first stop are the wigs. Daphne chooses a a long blonde wig, with curls piled high, and two tendrils hanging where my sideburns would be. He places a wig cap on my head, and places the wig, pinning it in place, and completing the illusion.
"Deion my friend, can you believe the change?" Daphne asks in a whisper.
"I gotta admit, he'd definitely pass with a little make up... Did you ever consider joining one of the Trans shows?"
"Um, no... I don't even particularly like dressing Deion."
"Really... You walk so naturally, like you've been doing it for years... Come with me, I'll show you our costumes."
We follow him and he shows us four different styles of Maid's costumes. I whisper, "Domina, can we skip the pink and black one, that's the color I had to wear at the club."
"Of course Sweetie, I prefer the French Maid Bustier anyway." Deion, let's try the Bustier with the Layered Tulle Petticoat and
Hot Pants Ruffle Shorts in white." Deion smiles and grabs one of each items, and leads us back to a dressing room.
Daphne helps me change, and is absolutely delighted by my appearance. "You look absolutely adorable my love, I'm so wet right now... Thank you for doing this for me."
"You're welcome Domina, I am very happy you're so pleased."
We end up buying breast form adhesive, remover, four pair of the ruffled panties, the Bustier, a lace collar, fingerless lace gloves, and Maid's hat, as well as two pair of Nylon Stockings with Bow Lace Ruffles, eyelashes and nails. All in all I spend three thousand dollars here. I change back into Daphne's clothes, hand her my wallet and phone, and fold my clothes into a shopping bag Deion gave us.
We get back to the studio with five minutes to spare, so Daphne runs our bags up while I park her car and get the Tahoe. Maya parks her Nissan Altima and looks around before starting for the building. I hardly recognize her without the heavy black make up. "Miss Maya, over here!" I call out as I step out of the Tahoe.
She walks towards me warily, and stops fifteen feet away, unsure of me. "Daphne will be down in a minute, and we can go.
"Bitch? Holy shit, is that really you?"
"Fraid so Miss Maya, Domina decided I deserved punishment because I was bad this morning."
She makes a wide circle around me before stepping in for a closer look, "wow, you got great legs, and a great rack, I'm jealous!" She's smiling to show she's joking, and I smile too.
"Thanks, I think, you look great without all that black on your face."
"I feel naked without it, so, is that foam padding?"
"No, it's silicone, and very realistic, you wouldn't believe the technology built into my tits, I can actually feel the material of the top pressed against my breasts."
"For real? The nipples too?"
"Yeah, it's crazy, the guy who sold them to us told me he knew Transsexuals who prefer these forms over surgery."
"Wow, so you have any idea where we're shopping?"
"Stoneridge I think... Am I making you nervous?"
"Kinda... I mean, I've known Shay for years, but I can't wrap my head around Daphne making you do this, or you letting her."
"Miss Maya, it's a long story, and one I don't care to tell, but I do this because I love her, and I need a strong female in my life to stay happy. It's just the way I'm wired."
"I guess I get that part, but Daphne? She's so girl next door!"
"I guess you'd be surprised at how much one will change for love... Please don't be nervous around me, I'm actually a nice guy who's never hurt anyone in my life."
"I don't mean any offense Bi... Chris, you seem like a nice guy, maybe it's just me, and my cynical outlook of life."
Daphne walks up and hugs Maya, before looking at me and asking, "you ok to drive in those heels?"
"Yes Domina, I've done it before, but thank you for asking." I open the doors for the girls, and walk around the truck to climb in. It takes me twenty five minutes to get to the mall, and I indulge in the Valet service. Daphne says, "alright, Juliette first stop is Hollywood Brows so you can get threaded. While you do that Maya and I will go find her some clothes... We'll meet you at Victoria's Secret when you're done."
"I'll need my wallet Domina," I say in response. She hands me my wallet, and I look chagrinned when I realize I left my jacket in her car, and have no pockets.
Maya see's my problem and says, "it looks like she forgot her purse, Daph." They share a laugh, and we stop in the nearest store to buy a cheap red clutch. I grab four hundred dollars, and stick them in my purse, before handing the wallet to Daphne.
"Spend as much as you need Domina," I say and head for Hollywood brows.
"Did he just tell you to buy whatever you want?" Maya asks, watching me sashay away.
"Yeah... Isn't he great?" Daphne responds with a warm smile.
"Where can I find one?" Maya says wistfully. "Alright "Domina," you're the expert, where are we heading?"
"Maya, I know money's tight for you, so Chris said he's willing to lend you a couple hundred dollars to buy some clothes, and have a make over."
"Are you serious? I can't afford to borrow that much!"
"Don't worry Hun, you can pay him back a little at a time... Trust me, he can afford to lend you the money."
"Why? I don't get him at all!"
"Maya, I asked him the same question, and he told me, "she's your friend." So I asked, what if Josh needed a new car, would you buy that too?"
"What did he say?" Maya asks, curiosity peaked now.
"He said, "no, but I would grab my tools and fix his car, and if he couldn't afford the parts, I'd buy them and let him pay me back whenever he could!"
Maya shakes her head in disbelief, "I don't get him, but I like him, he's sweet."
I have my brows threaded in a slight feminine arch, hoping it will be enough for Daphne. I pay the twenty five dollars plus tip, and make my way towards Victoria's Secret. Daphne and Maya aren't there yet so I head inside to browse, I pull the deaf girl routine, and have the clerk show me a few bra and panty set's. I choose a "berrylicious/winter lilac Dream Angels Push Up," with matching lilac thong, and a "Unforgettable Push Up," in bright pink with matching "Unforgettable Cheekies," in gypsy rose, sexy wildcat, and royal purple.
I pick out three pair of lace boyshorts, in purple, black, and yellow, two pair of stockings, and a garter belt. I start towards the register when Daphne and Maya walk in, Daphne looks over my items, and raises a brow when she see's the bra's and thong, but smiles, and gives me a subtle nod of approval.
Maya nervously says, "we bought three outfits, I hope you don't mind Chris."
I look around before saying, "that's fine Miss Maya, did you need lingerie too?"
Maya looks around with want in her eyes, and bites her lower lip, she won't meet my eyes when she says way too softly, "I've already spent one seventy, and we haven't been to Sephora yet."
"Tell you what, why don't you pick out a couple of colorful bra's with matching panties, and I'll pay for them."
Maya's eyes fill with tears, as she whispers, "I can't let you do that."
I lean in close and whisper, "Miss Maya, I just got a three hundred thousand dollar BONUS from work... A bonus, understand? I can afford to buy my friend a graduation gift, ok?"
She searches my eyes for deception, but finds none, "that was a bonus you say?"
"I swear to God, ask Daphne, she knows... Every girl deserves some nice lingerie, even us chicks with dicks."
Maya let's out a choking laugh/sob, and grabs me in a tight hug, "thanks Chris, nobody's ever done anything like this for me... Daphne's the luckiest girl in the world." I hug her back until she drys her eyes, and looks around for the bra's.
Daphne walks up and grabs me in a possessive hug of her own, "that's twice now I caught you groping my friends!" She nips my ear, and giggles. "What did you say to her? I've never seen her show anyone affection before."
"I told her I would buy her a couple of bra and panty set's as a graduation present."
"Bitch... What did I tell you about spoiling my friends, are you trying to piss me off?"
"No Domina, but I believe that every girl deserves some nice lingerie, even us chicks with dicks." Daphne's laugh echo's through the store. Maya chooses a nice pink with white polka dot Demi bra, with matching bikini, and a soft yellow push up with matching thong, and I pay for everything with my debit card.
Maya has her make over and ends up spending sixty dollars on new make up, the artist does a fantastic job, and her eyes and lips pop with color. Daphne has tears of joy, which makes Maya fight off her own tears of happiness lest she ruin her new look.
"Domina, what do you think, do her brows need some TLC?"
Daphne looks at her watch, then back at Maya's thick black brows. "Ah what the hell, just promise me you'll drive fast when she's done." We have her brows threaded into a nice feminine shape, and it really opens up her face.
"Miss Maya, you look absolutely beautiful," I tell her with another hug.
"She does, I can't wait to see her in something other than black!" Daphne adds, as I drive really fast to get home. I get us back by one twenty, and Daphne's very happy again. We head upstairs and I let Maya change first, she steps out wearing a Belted Sleeveless Dress in Honeydew, and low heeled sandals. She smiles at us shyly and we notice she's pulled her black hair back into a pony tail, with bangs, and she looks incredible.
I let out a low whistle, and give her a big smile, Daphne laughs warmly, and holds her arms out for a hug. Daphne's phone rings, and she replies, "ok, yeah, use the freight elevator."
Daphne points at me and says, "you, grab your bags and get in the closet, and stay there until I come get you. Maya, go back in the bathroom and wait for them to come in."
I grab all my bags, and step into the closet, closing the door behind me. While I wait, I change into my Maid's costume.
"Hey guys, go ahead and set up the tables, ok?" Daphne says a little louder than she needed.
"Where's Chris?" Josh says, as he unlocks the legs on a table.
"He's still at the Nikko, he'll be here shortly," Daphne replies.
I hear Maya step out and say, "hey guys." I hear a bunch of chairs fall, a sharp intake of breath, and Shay say, "Maya? No fucking way!"
Daphne laughs, as both Josh and Fernando speak at once, "Maya, you look fantastic!" and "wow girl! You look awesome."
"Thanks guys, you really think so?" They continue to compliment her as they set up the tables and chairs. I take advantage of the noise to finish getting dressed, and applying my nails. I change my shoes to the black ones, and sit down on my luggage to wait.
After the tables are set up Daphne says, "Josh, can you and Fernando go buy a couple of cases of beer, and three bottles of wine if I pay for it?"
"Ah, yeah I guess, how about it Fern?" But Fern isn't paying attention because he's too busy staring at Maya.
"Excuse me, Maya, why don't you go with them?" Daphne says.
"Yeah, I can go, if Fern comes... Coming Fern?"
"Hey, while you're out, grab me a burger, I didn't have time for lunch... And get Chris a Chicken Cesar salad, ok?"
A salad? Damn it, I want a burger! I hear the three of them leave, and Daphne opens the closet door, and waves me out. "Good, you changed, Shay, this is our Maid Juliette."
Shay stares, bottle of water half raised to her lips, as she stares at me. "You have got to be shitting me! Chris, is that really you?"
I curtsy and say, "good afternoon Miss Shay, thank you for making me pretty."
Daphne gushes proudly, and tells Shay all about the breast forms, and padded panty. Shay boldly steps up and squeezes my left tit, causing me to squirm. She orders me to lift my petticoat, and examines my crotch.
"And he's still in chastity?" Shay asks Daphne.
"Yep, you should see her naked, she looks like a real woman, I shit you not, except for the chastity device!"
"Unbelievable... Well we better get started," Shay says, turning to grab her make up kit.
"Hold on," Daphne says, and whispers something in Shay's ear.
Shay looks at her and says, "are you sure?" Daphne nods eagerly, and crooks her finger at me to join them.
"Juliette, I believe you should thank Miss Shay properly, don't you?"
"If that's your desire Domina, may I ask what you have in mind?" Daphne nods for me to look at Shay, and I watch her shimmy out of her skinny jeans along with her panties, exposing her cock.
I drop to my knees, and take Shay into my mouth, using my lips and tongue to get her hard. Shay moans softly and I see Daphne watching intently as I deep throat Shay's eight inches. I feel myself stirring, despite my chastity, and for the first time I wonder if I'm really bi.
Out of the corner of my eye I watch Daphne pull her sun dress up and slip her right hand into her panties to finger herself. Shay is moaning louder now, and she places a hand carefully on my wig. I pause and use my hand to stroke her as I say, "if it will help, you can fuck my mouth... Mistress."
Both girls open their eyes and look at me, Daphne smiles in approval, and Shay nods once. She grabs my ears, and I place my lips on her cock again. Shay starts pumping slowly, building up speed as I grab her ass to hold on. I hear Daphne cry out and that seems to trigger Shay because she thrusts deep and stops to shoot her load down my throat.
I swallow her load down, cleaning her as I pull back, I softly suck her urethra clean, and kiss the tip when I'm done. "Thank you Juliette, that was fantastic," Shay says with a slight shudder. I lean back, and pull her panties up for her, she smiles down at me, and beckons me to my feet.
I stand and she kisses me deep and hard, I don't feel the electricity, but my cock bobs none the less. I turn to a smiling Daphne, and curtsy, "is there anything I can do for you Domina?" She holds her hand out and I suck her fingers clean.
"That was very good Bitch, go wash up so your Mistress can make you pretty." I curtsy again to giggles, and head to the bathroom to wash my face, and brush my teeth.
"He's fucking good, he's done that before!" Shay says softly, watching me sashay to the bathroom.
"One of his kinks is strap on play, he loves anal and oral sex."
"Is that why you locked him up?"
"Partially, mostly because I love the control it gives me... You should have seen the look on his face when he figured out that chastity was a permanent part of our relationship."
"He took it hard?"
"Oh yes, he tried to come up with some bullshit argument about his hard limits."
"You've changed Honey, I never heard you talk like that about anyone before."
"I love him, more than life itself, and if that means I have to be harsh at times, so be it, he's not getting away from me again!"
"Yet you want to share him with me? Does not compute, Daffy."
"Sex is sex, love is love, there's a big difference Baby."
"And you're not afraid he'll fall for me?"
"No, you'll never leave Josh, and the whole time he was blowing you, he was watching ME! I'm not afraid he'll leave me for you."
I return and Shay wastes no time airbrushing foundation, applying eyeliner, purple eyeshadows, blush, and ruby red lipstick. She finishes up with the lashes, and Daphne places the lace Maid's cap in my hair. I stand and curtsy to both of them, and take a post by the door.
"Did you teach her to walk or curtsy?"
"No, I didn't have to."
"One of these days you have to tell me his story, somebody taught him well... She's fucking beautiful, isn't she."
"Yes, she definitely is, just look at those legs."
Two minutes later there's a knock on the door and I answer, it's Tara and Stu. Tara looks me up and down, and looks at Stu. Stu looks back with a look of total horror on his face.
I curtsy to Tara and say, "welcome to Game-a-palooza, please come in." Tara steps past me, carrying two Rock Band guitar cases, and microphones. Stu walks a wide circle around me carrying drums. "Bro, what the fuck?" He whispers, eyes unable to meet mine.
"I pissed Daphne off this morning so this is my punishment... Aren't you glad she doesn't love you?"
"Dude, aren't you embarrassed? Why didn't you tell her to fuck off?"
"Bro, I love her, and if this is what I have to do to make her happy, so be it."
"That's stupid man."
Before I can reply Stacie knocks on the open door. I curtsy and welcome her, she takes a good look at me and bursts out laughing, she walks by me laughing and shaking her head. Josh, Maya, and Fernando are next. I curtsy to Maya and say, welcome back Miss Maya.
Maya smiles and replies, "you look lovely Dear."
Josh stops in the door and stares at me. Fernando, being five foot nothing walks right in Josh's back, dropping a case of beer. "Josh, what the fuck Dude?" Josh closes his mouth and walks past me, staring at Daphne and Shay. Fernando picks up the case of beer, looks up, shrieks and drops the beer again.
"Need some help Fern?" I ask with amusement.
"Jesus Christo! Why are you dressed like that?"
"I'm being punished."
"Dude, you shudda let her beat you!"
Kenny and Perry arrive last carrying a large rubbermaid tote between them, before I can say hello, Kenny says, "hey, I'm Kenny, and you're hot!" Perry takes a good look and bursts out laughing.
"Thanks Bro, still want that tour? Maybe we can spend some time in the bunk together." Kenny is the first person I've ever seen turn green.
"Juliette, behave yourself," Daphne calls out with a laugh. The guys all make more trips carrying totes of games, coolers of drinks, and bags of snacks. I move to the kitchen, and start filling bowls with snacks, and setting them on Daphne's dinette table. I stock the fridge with beer, and feel eyes on my ass. I slowly turn, pretending to look for more beer, and catch Stacie staring at me.
I quickly look away, uncomfortable with the scrutiny. The guys hook up the Wii, as the girls unpack the totes of board and card games. Outside of a game store, I've never saw so many games in one place in my life.
I walk up to Daphne and say, "Domina, may I take my salad to the closet to eat?"
"You may, you have ten minutes."
I curtsy, grab my salad and a diet coke, and head into the closet. After five minutes there's a soft knock on the door, and Shay steps in. "I just wanted to make sure you were ok."
"I'm fine Mistress, just hungry that's all."
"Well you're doing a wonderful job Baby, Daphne is pleased as punch... And don't call me Mistress in front of the others, ok?"
"I understand Miss Shay, it will remain our secret... I think Josh deserves to know though."
"He does, I talked to him last night, didn't Daphne talk to you?"
"No, we went to bed early, and I got myself into trouble before she could tell me this morning."
"And you don't have a problem with me learning along with Daffy?"
"Daffy?"
"I wouldn't go there if I were you, she'll have you waiting tables at the diner in that dress."
"Fair enough... No I'm honored that you chose to dominate me."
"Thanks Julie, I have a feeling you make domination easy." After she leaves I finish my salad while thinking about my ever changing situation, I'm not attracted to men, yet Shay is technically a man, and I found myself aroused by sucking his cock, and thinking about his dick in my ass, my thoughts are interrupted by Daphne barging into the closet.
"Time's up, I want you back on the floor... Is something wrong?"
"I wish you would have told me about Shayla... I'll be ok, may I use the toilet first?"
"We can discuss this after the party, make it quick, then find the bottle of champagne in the fridge and pour ten servings. After you pour, pass them out." I stand, curtsy, and use the toilet, as I wash my hands I hear Daphne calling for attention.
I quickly find the bottle and pour, circulating among her friends to hand them out, once I'm done I step back out of the way.
"Welcome to Game-a-palooza, hopefully this won't be our last, but we all knew that it would come one day. I want to thank each and every one of you for being my friend, and sharing my love for games. Before we start I need to tell you all something,"
"This morning we were challenged by a misguided soul who feels Cal Tech is a far superior school to our beloved Berkley," everyone boo's and stares at me now, so I hold my head up proudly, looking each and every one of them in the eye.
"As you can see, I've done my share to show Chris how misguided he is, now I'm asking you for your help... As you can see I have vanquished his body and turned him into our serving wench, now I need your help to conquer his inferior mind... On the end table there, you'll find a brand new, top of the line laptop. The first person to crack the hard drive password get's the computer as a prize..."
"In the interest of fairness, and in true gamer fashion, I have placed an hourglass next to the computer, you'll have thirty minutes to try before yielding the chair to the next person listed on the sign up sheet... Also in the interest of fairness, you must wait at least one hour before you make another attempt, so make sure that you leave two blank slots before signing in again."
"And finally, Juliette is here to serve you, if you need ANYTHING, raise your hand and she'll be there to take care of you, I want you to show Cal Tech what it's like to be Berkley's bitch!.." Daphne raises her glass and says, "LET THE GAMES BEGIN!"
They all drink their wine and every one of the guys plus Maya and Tara make a beeline for the computer list. "Ladies FIRST," Fernando calls out, to which Kenny replies, "Bro's befo Hoe's, besides we're Geeks!"
I chuckle at that as I collect the champagne flues and bring them into the kitchen. "Guys, if we let the girls go first, we have an hour to play Rock Band!" Josh says, winning the day for Maya and Tara. I step up next to Daphne and whisper, "shall I throw these out, or put them in the dishwasher?"
"Toss em, we have more for the wine." Her hand reaches up under my petticoat to goose me, and I'm amazed one again how real it feels. Soon the guys are rocking out, the girls are playing a card game called Munchkin, and I'm able to snatch a chair and place it in the corner near the patio door to look for raised hands.
Maya's the first to fail at cracking my password, and I can see the frustration on her face. I start to feel sorry for her until I remember my chastity is on the line. So far only Daphne, Shay, and Stacie have raised their hand for drinks or snacks, but I have a feeling that'll end soon enough. Tara and Maya switch places, and Maya takes her spot in the Munchkin game.
I watch the whispered conversation between them, and wonder what their plotting when Stacie raises her hand again. I walk over and curtsy, "what can I get you Miss Stacie?" She looks at me with a sneer, and I wonder what I've done to offend her. "My glass is empty Bitch, I want a refill, and a cookie." I reach out to take her glass, and her hand grabs my wrist, I lower my eyes and wait for her next words. "Chocolate Chip, and a glass of Milk... What are you waiting for?" I mumble an apology, and see Daphne raise a brow before heading into the kitchen. I decide to be a smart ass so I arrange six cookies in a smiley face, pour her milk and return, I set them next to her, curtsy, and head back to my chair in the corner.
"I SAID ONE BITCH, NOT SIX!" Stacie says with a glare. Shay, not liking the evil smile on my face, calls out "thank you Juliette, I wanted cookies too."
I hear Maya say, "what IS your problem? What has he ever done to you?"
"What? Daphne said he was here to do whatever we wanted... Am I wrong Daphne?" Stacie never see's Daphne's eyes narrow.
"Yes, I said that... Maya, she's right, Juliette is here to keep EVERYONE happy, that's what I want... Maybe he'll learn not to argue with me."
"That doesn't give her the right to treat Chris like shit!"
"I think you need to look up the definition of anything Maya! If I want him to kiss my ass, he better kiss my ass, that's what Daphne wants!"
Before Daphne or Maya can say anything I speak up, "would you like me to kiss your ass Miss Stacie?" Daphne, Shay, Maya, and Stacie look at me now. I quickly palm the two Hershey's Kisses I was about to eat, "well Miss Stacie?"
Maya and Shay are shaking their heads at me, Daphne seems willing to let this play out, and Stacie looks like she swallowed a bug. Unable to back down now, Stacie says,
"Yeah, I want you to kiss my ass!" Everyone is watching us now, the guys set the instruments down to move closer.
"Bare ass, or jeans? Just remember that my lipstick might stain your expensive jeans, and you might have a hard time explaining lipstick marks on your pretty posterior."
Stacie glares, not knowing what to say, Maya's eyes plead with me not to do this, but I ignore her and continue. "Perhaps we should step into the bathroom or closet for privacy, unless you want everyone to see."
Daphne finally speaks up, "well Stace, speak up or shut up."
"Fine! Bare ass, in the closet!" Stacie storms toward the closet, and I follow with a tight smile. She waits for me to pass her before slamming the door, she glares at me before turning around and pulling her jeans and panties down. "Well?"
I curtsy, sink to my knees and softly run my nails across her right cheek, making her shudder before wrapping my hand around her pelvis to hold her. I bring my mouth close enough for her to feel my hot breath... Then I shove a Kiss up her ass!
Stacie jumps about a foot in the air, while screaming. "YOU MOTHERFUCKER!" She says turning to face me, I rise to my full six foot one height, and smirk down at her, daring her to try anything.
Someone pounds on the door, so Stacie pulls her pants up and runs to the bathroom with tears in her eyes. I step out of the closet, and everyone glares at me.
"What the fuck did you do to her!" Perry demands, getting in my face.
I look at him innocently and reply, "I kissed her ass like she wanted." I hold up the second Kiss I'm holding, and it takes a minute for them to comprehend my meaning. Shay is the first to burst out laughing, quickly followed by everyone but Perry and Daphne. 'Uh oh!'
Daphne goes into the bathroom, and Josh pulls Perry away from me before punches are thrown. Shay grabs my arm, grabs her purse, and drags me outside to the balcony. "Well you stepped in it now... Why did you have to do that?"...
"Hey Stace, can I come in?" Daphne says softly after knocking on the bathroom door.
"Leave me alone!"...
Shay lights a cigarette and stares at me through the halo of smoke. "Can I have one of those?" I say in answer.
"No, Daphne would kill both of us, answer the question."...
"I'm coming in," Daphne says, stepping through the door. "You ok, did he hurt you?"
"He shoved a piece of candy up my ass, what do you think?"...
"It's one thing to have to serve all of you, but I will not be treated like a dog... Daphne knows that!"...
"I know, so what do you want to do about it?"
"Me? He's your bitch! I should have him arrested!"...
"I don't care! You should know better than to shove something up her ass, you could have hurt her! She can have you arrested Dummy!"
"I don't care anymore!"...
"Well, that's your choice, but I ask you not to call the cops, we can punish him however you want, all I ask, is that we don't involve the police... Please, let me handle this, I'll do it any way you wish."...
"You better start caring, Daphne loves you, and you fucking promised to obey her, and if that means dealing with a jealous bitch like Stacie, you need to suck it up, and obey your Domina."...
"I want to shove something up his ass, right in front of everyone!"
"If I allow this, you promise to drop it, and stick around until nine?"
"Yeah, I promise." Daphne nods and hugs her friend before stepping out of the bathroom.
"Is she alright?" Everyone calls out.
"She's fine, go back to your games." Daphne disappears into the closet, then walks over to open the patio door. "Bitch, get in here, NOW!" Shay puts her smoke out and follows me back into the apartment.
"Shay, please go get Stacie, Juliette, lean over the table and present your ass!" Daphne's tone is cool but firm, so I assume the position without a complaint.
Daphne whispers in Stacie's ear, and slips her a small remote control, Stacie snickers and steps up behind me. "Pay attention guys, because of Juliette's atrocious behavior, we decided she needed a taste of her own medicine. Stacie, she's all yours!"
Everyone's eyes are on Stacie as she flips up my petticoat, she pulls my panties down with a flourish, and slaps my ass hard once to get everyone's attention. She steps in a circle, holding the butt plug up for everyone to see, before ramming it home with a twist! I let out a gasp, and Daphne steps in to pull my hotpants back up, flips my petticoat down and turns to her friends.
"Show's over, let's get back to playing." I head over and sit on my chair, as everyone slowly goes back to their games. As soon as I sit, the plug in my ass starts vibrating, and I see Stacie's smirk. I adjust my petticoat and smile sweetly at her, she surprises me by smiling back.
Soon everyone's back into gaming, and pretty much ignoring me, I stand and head to the bathroom, and as soon as I stand, the vibration stops. 'So,' I think, 'if I stay on my feet, no vibrator, but painful feet, if I sit I risk having the prostate stimulation cause me to orgasm without permission... But Daphne never ordered me not to orgasm without permission, so if I do will I get in trouble?'
I use the toilet to urinate, wash my hands, and return to the floor, only to see Stacie's hand in the air. I walk over and curtsy, and Stacie reaches under my petticoat to make sure I didn't remove the plug. She shocks me when her hand continues between my thighs, and checks me for an erection. Her fingers close in on my chastity device, and I can see she's trying to figure out what it is. Stacie finds the padlocks, and her eyes go wide, and she grins broadly at Daphne.
"Did you need anything Miss Stacie?" I finally say once she's done groping me.
"A glass of Merlot, thank you Juliette." Thanking me? WTF?
"Did you find what you were looking for?" Daphne murmurs softly.
"I underestimated you Daph, did you do that for the party?"
"No, I locked it yesterday morning." I return with the wine, and Stacie raises her glass and toasts Daphne. The game wraps up, and Fernando set's up a game of Arkum Asylum while Perry takes a shot at my computer. Shay and Maya join Kenny, Fern, and Josh at the other table and Daphne follows Stacie out to the patio. Daphne pauses and says, "Julie, serve the boys beers, and make sure you bend at the waist so they get a clear look at your cleavage."
"Yes Domina," I do as she orders, and both Stu and Kenny can't help but stare at my tits, Tara shoots me a dirty look, and I give her an apologetic look back, moving my eyes to glance at the patio. Tara understands my meaning, and smiles sympathetically.
"Juliette, I'd like a beer too, anyone else?" Shay says, noticing the exchange with Tara. Maya smiles at me and nods. Shay follows me to the kitchen and whispers, "what are you doing?"
"Domina ordered me to flash the boys, I was following orders."
"Jesus Christ! Is she trying to ruin the party?" Shay whispers back angrily.
"I don't know Mistress, but Miss Tara did look pissed... I don't wanna cause anymore trouble, but she won't let me leave."
"I'll talk to her, you just do as she wants." I return with Maya's beer, and place one next to Perry, who is concentrating on my computer. I tidy up the room, and go back to the kitchenette to keep busy. Shay returns to her game, and answers a questioning look from Josh with a reassuring smile.
"What's up Stace?" Daphne asks, sitting on a chair on the patio.
"How did you get him to agree to chastity? Hell how do you have him so wrapped up like you do? I mean, a French Maid?"
"What can I say, I used my sexuality to seduce him. It only took one kiss and he was mine."
"But why? Jesus Daph, you have your man in there all dressed up like a French Hooker letting your friends shove shit up his ass! Why does he let you fuck with him like that?"
"Stace, I don't know! His sister told me he was into female domination, and my imagination kicked into overdrive. He told me it was just the way he was wired... I honestly don't think he feels humiliation like we do, in his mind he's doing it to make me happy."
"Is he mentally challenged?"
Daphne let's out a bark of laughter before saying, "you heard Kenny last night, Chris is a brilliant engineer... A rock star in his field! He's probably smarter than everyone inside... Combined."
"That doesn't mean he's all there, he could be Autistic."
"Trust me Stace, he's all there, he may be seriously into kink, but he made it quite clear to me how far I can go... He knows his limits, and I'll stay within them."
Shay steps out and says, "Stace, can you excuse us for a minute?" Stacie leaves and Shay says, "Daph, you need to back off with Chris."
"Damn it, what did he do now?" Daphne asks in frustration.
"He did exactly what you told him to do! Daph, he's making the guys nervous, and pissing off Tara and Maya... You proved your point, everyone understands how much he loves you... Please, tell him to stop flashing his tits... For me."
"I wanted this to be so special, And it's turning into a clusterfuck... What should I do!"
"Let him change and join us as a friend, not as a slave."
"But I want to play with HER tonight, who knows when we'll have the opportunity to dress her again."
"Alright... You are the boss here, just have him stop flashing his tits at the guys, ok?"
"Send him out, I'll talk to him," Daphne says sadly. Shay rubs her back, and comes over to tell me to step outside.
"You wanted to see me Domina? Hey, you ok?"
"No Sweetheart, it appears my grand plan is backfiring on me... Shay told me you're making the guys uncomfortable, and pissing off the girls."
"I'm sorry Daph, I'm trying to be as unobtrusive as possible, I'll try harder."
"You're not the problem Baby... Well you are, but you're only doing what I told you."
"I should just leave and let you guys continue your party."
"Shay thinks I should let you change and join us as Chris."
"And you?"
"I wanted to play with Juliette after everyone leaves... But maybe Shay's right, and hopefully we can salvage this mess."
"What about a compromise?"
"Explain."
"How about I change into... Christine and she joins the party, as a gamer, and not a servant."
"Christine?"
"Juliette might be confusing, Christine is probably better."
"Are you ok with that?"
"Sure, I don't wanna ruin the party, but I want you to be happy, so it's a win win... I'll need your Ann Taylor outfit again."
Daphne kisses me deeply, hardening my nipples, and my cock. "I love you soooo much! Um, what about the butt plug, I promised Stacie it would stay in all night."
"Then it stays... I love you too Daphne Doukis."
We walk inside and head straight for the closet, Daphne helps me change, and I throw on one of my new bra's, panties, and change back into the red pumps. Daphne steps out first, and see's everyone is preoccupied with their games. I grab my purse, slip out and sneak to the door, and Shay looks at me confused. I raise my finger to my lips, and slip out the front door.
I wait a moment, then knock on the door, after a moment Shay opens the door to stare at me.
"Hi," I say brightly, "I'm Christine, Daphne Doukis invited me to a party... Is she here?"
Shay smiles brightly and takes my arm and calls out, "hey everyone, this is Christine, she's come to play games with us," and leads me into the room.
I feel the plug vibrate, so I hop, while covering my mouth with my fingers, "Daphne," I call out, "I think your place is haunted, I'm getting goosed!" Stacie smiles satisfied, and the vibrations stop.
Maya is the first to catch on and smiles warmly, "Christine, nice to meet you, that's a lovely outfit your wearing, and I love your shoes!"
"Hello Maya, that dress is fabulous! I bet you have all the boys drooling over you."
"Just the only one that matters, thanks."
"Alright Chris, enough girl talk," Daphne whispers, amused. "go ahead and grab a beer, your just a gamer geek now."
"A damn hot one," Shay says, bemused. I settle in and become another gamer in no time. At a quarter to five Daphne calls for attention, and takes up a collection for the ten pizza's that will be here at five. She tries to ignore me, but I force a fifty on her anyway.
"Chris, you don't have to," she whispers.
"Hey, I'm a guest too, besides, they all brought beer and snacks."
"So did you! Now put that away."
"Huh?"
"Remember when I sent Josh out for beer? I took a hundred out of your wallet... I still have the change!"
"That's fine my Love, take it anyway, these guys might need their money later in the week."
"You and I are going to have a serious talk about finances tonight!" She says, snatching the fifty out of my hand. We game, eat pizza, drink, and have a damn good time for the rest of the evening. A little after eight Perry sits next to me, frustration written all over his face.
"What's wrong Bro?" I ask, feeling a little ridiculous sitting here in drag and calling him Bro.
"That damn computer! I even tried Calphalon on it, and I still can't crack it!"
"Don't feel bad, it took Ellipse twenty seven hours to crack it, Calphalon couldn't crack it in a year."
"Ellipse? How the hell did you get a copy of Ellipse? And why the fuck did Daphne challenge us if she knew we couldn't win?"
"First, Daphne didn't know! So leave her out of this ok?" Perry hears the threat in my voice and nods.
"Alright, I have a friend in Chicago who gave it to me... I don't know where he got it, and I didn't ask."
"Can you burn me a copy?"
"I don't know... Why do you want it?"
"I'll be running the IT department at my Dad's law firm after I graduate... I think that would be a good tool in case I ever have to get into one of the office computers."
"Promise me you won't use it maliciously? If this comes back to me I'll deny, and I have very powerful friends in government, understand?"
"Hey Bro, ah Chris, you have my word man."
"Alright, give me your flash drive and get Kenny off the laptop." Perry goes and whispers in Kenny's ear, and he shoots me a dirty look as he jumps to his feet and storms to the bathroom.
"Jeez Bro, what did you say to him?" I ask, taking a seat in front of the computer.
"I told him it I tried Calphalon, and it didn't even find the first digit."
"You didn't tell him about Ellipse, did you?"
"No, and I don't plan to, ok?"
"Ok, go get me a beer, I'll have this done in a minute." While he's gone I type my password, and start the file transfer. Daphne pulls the chair back, and plops herself in my lap with a musical laugh.Daphne gives me a toe curling kiss, before leaning back with a shit eating grin on her face.
"Wow, you're happy, you look like the Cat that ate the Canary."
"You owe me ten thousand dollars... And a lifetime of chastity!" Daphne kisses me again, and when she comes up for air, she see's my confusion.
"Need I remind you of our bet?"
"Nooo, but I'm not one of your friends."
She looks at me with mock innocence, "you're not? Didn't you return to the party as my friend Christine?"
"Domina..."
"Oh no Sweetheart, not this time... You introduced yourself as my friend Christine, and I told you you were just another gamer... Man up and admit you lost the bet fair and square!"
My mouth is opening and closing like a guppy when Perry walks up. "Not now Perry, my girl and I are sharing an intimate moment," Daphne says.
"Yeah I see that... It's totally hot!"
"Perry!"
Daphne stands up and says, "ok guys, time to finish up your games, it's almost eight thirty, and I have the breakfast shift before class!"
Everyone but Shay and Josh have left, and Josh has one cooler to carry out. Shay sends him down to his van, and once he leaves, turns to me and smiles. "Ok Bitch, strip! I wanna see the wonder tits before I go."
I do as I'm ordered, and stand there naked for inspection, she leans in and licks my nipple, causing me to shudder and hiss. Her other hand tweaks my other nipple, hardening it, and she watches my reaction.
She steps behind me, reaches around, and cups my tits, making me mew softly, and lean into her. Her right hand drops and she runs her fingers across my new hips, raising Goosebumps on my thigh.
She steps back and stares at my ass, before reaching out and squeezing my left cheek. "How much was the butt?" She finally asks.
"Five hundred Mistress."
"And how long can you wear it before you need to take it off?"
"Seven days."
"Thank you Bitch... Alright Daffy, you got me! I can't tell where the silicone begins, he looks like a real woman... I'm fucking jealous!"
"I'm sorry Mistress, frankly the realism scares me."
"And to think I paid seven grand for my tits, and I can hardly feel shit! Well you girls have fun, I need to go take my anger out on Josh's ass."
Daphne let's Shay out, closes the door, locks it and leans back with a sigh of relief. I pick up the discarded clothes, and head to the closet, hanging her's on hangers, and placing my lingerie on her dresser. After a minute Daphne steps in with hungry eyes and I take her in my arms for another kiss. She fondles my tit as she kisses me, and I groan in longing.
"Go lay on the bed Baby, I have a reward for you," she whispers, nuzzling my neck. I go to the bed and pull the sheets back, before laying down in anticipation. Daphne joins me three minutes later, naked and carrying a plastic blister pack.
She's smiling her shy smile, and that tells me she's unsure about her next move. Daphne sits next to my prone body, and looks at me with love. "I thought we could break this in tonight, do you mind?"
I look at the strap on, and lick my lips subconsciously, "um, do you know how that works?" I mumble, staring at the big silicone cock."
"It's a dildo, of course I know how it works!"
"Daph, that's not a regular dildo... When you bought it, what did you ask for?"
"The most realistic one they had, why?"
"This is an ejaculating cock, you fill up the reservoir before you use it... It comes with a small vibrator that you can either insert inside yourself, or in the pocket in the harness. They way it works is, the more the shaft is stimulated, the faster the vibrator vibrates... Once it gets up to full speed, the ejector shoots the load into the fuckee."
"Ok... So what do you fill it with, milk?"
I glance down and grab my chastity device. Her eyes widen and her mouth goes O, and finally says, "so you used one of these before?" I nod, so she says, "how did you fill it prior to sex?"
"Can I talk about my past?" Daph nods, so I continue, "Lisa would have me jerk off into a specimen jar all week, and we kept it in the fridge. When it came time to play, we'd heat the jar in hot water, then load the cum into the dildo... It holds three loads at a time."
"Where did she get the jar?"
"I imagine she bought one of those home piss tests at a drug store."
"And she had you jerk off into the jar?"
"Yeah, when I wasn't jerking into my coffee, or on a salad... I wasn't allowed to waste my cum."
"Was she punishing you because you jerked off too much?"
"No, forced masturbation was one of the ways she exerted control, plus I think she wanted me to get used to swallowing."
"That explains why she never locked you in chastity."
"She had a... Voracious sex drive, loved making me beg to cum, and it worked too well I hate to admit... I hate begging."
Daphne looks down at the package in her hand sadly, and my heart goes out to her. "If I want realism, I have to give up chastity... If I want chastity, I need a different strap on... This fucking sucks! Be honest with me, do you think it made a difference?"
"Lisa thought so, she said she felt very powerful when she shot a load in my ass, or when I had to blow her, she also took great delight making me kneel while she gave me "facials"... I admit that I developed a craving for my own cum, and I get aroused by the thought of you fucking me, ass or mouth."
"Was that why you ate me out after you came?
"Yeah."
"Me? Or anyone?"
"You Domina, and Shay I guess... I can't explain it, I'm not attracted to guys, and I hate blowing them, but Shay arouses me."
"Are you falling for her?"
"NO, that's the thing... There's no spark there, and I find the idea of submitting to a guy repulsive, so I can't explain it."
"Shay isn't a guy!"
"Daph, she may be in transition, but she still has a dick... So technically she is."
"Is that why you said I should have asked you about her?"
"Yeah, I wasn't sure I could submit to her at the time... But when you had me suck her cock, I found I had no problem calling her Mistress." Daphne starts weeping softly, and she lays down next to me, crying on my shoulder.
"Hey, shhh my love, it'll be alright."
"No it won't, she's already done more to dominate you than I did! All I've been able to manage was to make love to you!"
"That's not true love, I'm wearing a chastity device, and wore a Maid's uniform for you."
"But those were for my vanity, not your pleasure... You seemed to get pleasure from Shay's dick."
"Daphne, I get pleasure by making YOU happy! I don't expect to enjoy my kinks every time we play. If it makes you happy, I'm happy."
"But I want to please you too, I just can't stand there and take, take, take! I need to give as well."
"But you are! Every time you touch me, or kiss me, or make me do something I don't want to do... That's what pleases me, not orgasms... The way you just climb in my lap and kiss me She's smiling her shy smile, and that tells me she's unsure about her next move. Daphne sits next to my prone body, and looks at me with love. "I thought we could break this in tonight, do you mind?"
I look at the strap on, and lick my lips unconsciously, "um, do you know how that works?" I mumble, staring at the big silicone cock."
"It's a dildo, of course I know how it works!"
"Daph, that's not a regular dildo, when you bought it, what did you ask for?"
"The most realistic one they had, why?"
"This is an ejaculating cock, you fill up the reservoir before you use it... It comes with a small vibrator that you can either insert inside yourself, or in the pocket in the harness. They way it works is, the more the shaft is stimulated, the faster the vibrator vibrates... Once it gets up to full speed, the ejector shoots the load into the fuckee."
"Ok... So what do you fill it with, milk?"
I glance down and grab my chastity device. Her eyes widen and her mouth goes O, and finally says, "so you used one of these before?" I nod, so she says, "how did you fill it prior to sex?"
"Can I talk about my past?" Daph nods, so I continue, "Lisa would have me jerk off into a specimen jar all week, and we kept it in the fridge. When it came time to play, we'd heat the jar in hot water, then load the cum into the dildo... It holds three loads at a time."
"Where did she get the jar?"
"I imagine she bought one of those home piss tests at a drug store."
"And she had you jerk off into the jar?"
"Yeah, when I wasn't jerking into my coffee, or on a salad... I wasn't allowed to waste my cum."
"Was she punishing you because you jerked off too much?"
"No, forced masturbation was one of the ways she exerted control, plus I think she wanted me to get used to swallowing."
"That explains why she never locked you in chastity."
"She loved making me beg to cum, and it worked too well I hate to admit... I hate begging."
Daphne looks down at the package in her hand sadly, and my heart goes out to her. "If I want realism, I have to give up chastity... If I want chastity, I need a different strap on... This fucking sucks!"
"Be honest with me, do you think it made a difference?"
"Lisa thought so, she said she felt very powerful when she shot a load in my ass, or when I had to blow her... And I admit that I developed a craving for my own cum, and I get aroused by the thought of you fucking me, ass or mouth."
"Me? Or anyone?"
"You Domina, and Shay I guess... I can't explain it, I'm not attracted to guys, and I hate blowing them, but Shay arouses me."
"Are you falling for her?"
"NO, that's the thing... There's no spark there, and I find the idea of submitting to a guy repulsive, so I can't explain it."
"Shay isn't a guy!"
"Daph, she may be in transition, but she still has a dick... So technically she is."
"Is that why you said I should have asked you about her?"
"Yeah, I wasn't sure I could submit to her at the time... But when you had me suck her cock, I had no problem calling her Mistress." Daphne starts weeping softly, and she lays down next to me, crying on my shoulder.
"Hey, shhh my love, it'll be alright."
"No it won't, she's already done more to dominate you than I did! All I've been able to manage was to make love to you!"
"That's not true love, I'm wearing a chastity device, and wore a Maid's uniform for you."
"But those were for my, not your pleasure... You seemed to get pleasure from Shay's dick."
"Daphne, I get pleasure by making YOU happy! I don't expect to enjoy my kinks every time we play. If it makes you happy, I'm happy."
"But I want to please you too, I just can't stand there and take, take, take! I need to give as well."
"But you are! Every time you touch me, or kiss me, or make me do something I don't want to do... That's what pleases me, not orgasms... The way you climb in my lap and kiss me makes me putty in your hands, I've never felt so owned in my life... It's not the ropes, or panties, my love... It's YOU!"
"You're just saying that to make me feel better!"
"Am I? How many of the panties we bought today did you pick out? And the bra's? And who suggested Christine join the party?"
"You did, to keep me happy..."
"Did I succeed?"
"Until now, yes."
"Then what would it take to make you happy right now?"
"I want to use the strap on!"
"That's easy, let me free, and I'll load two shots in it for you, and after we play, and I shower you can lock me back up."
"But you said it took a week to fill it up!"
"I'm sorry, I guess I didn't explain the situation very well, Lisa required a week's worth the cum to play with, so I wouldn't need to cum the when we played, she loved making me cum by anal stimulation only."
"So she milked you with a dildo?"
"Yes."
"Did you enjoy it?"
"Very much, it's a completely different type of orgasm."
"How so?"
I feel the heat creep up my neck as I say, "the only way I can explain it is... It's long, with multiple contractions, how I imagine yours are."
"So you look like a woman, walk like a woman, and orgasm like a woman?" Daphne teases, "may as well become one."
"And give you up? No chance!"
"Oh, you wouldn't lose me, you're stuck with me forever!" Daphne reaches across me and opens her nightstand drawer. She grabs a small key and unlocks the chastity device. I open the package and hand her the harness, and I uncap the reservoir. Daphne straps on the harness, and leans over to look at me lustfully.
She uses her fingers to stroke my tits, and leans in to kiss me, bringing me to full erection. Daphne smiles smugly, and slowly strokes my erection, causing precum to coat my head. "Need some help?" She whispers as she licks my neck. I swallow hard, and nod, her hand moves faster, causing to whimper softly.
"You even moan like a woman," she giggles, and brings her hand up to feed me my precum. I take over stroking, as I say, "did you get lube?"
"Yes, be right back."
I line my head up with the reservoir and explode, making sure to catch as much as possible. "Wow, that was quick," Daphne says as I lay there gasping.
"I'll need help with the next one, Domina," I say, regulating my breath. Daphne doesn't even let me go limp, she climbs on the bed, and takes me in her mouth, wrapping her hot lips around my head greedily. It's not the best blow job I've ever had, but her lips, and my hands playing with my tits, has me ready to cum soon enough. "Almost there Domina," I whisper, and she backs off to watch me finish.
This orgasm comes with a deep grunt, and once again I collect as much as possible in the dildo. I show Daphne how to close up the reservoir, and she snatches it from my hands, and runs toward the closet, saying, "freshen your lipstick!" Over her shoulder.
I step into the bathroom, urinate, wash up my package, and find a tube of lipstick. It's a deeper shade of red than Shay's, but my choices are limited. It looks perfect on Daphne, but it's not quite right for my complexion. I study myself in the mirror a moment, and I'm still amazed by how feminine I look. I find it disturbing, like one of those bad movies where a guy get's trapped in a woman's body. Thank God I still have my cock and balls dangling twixt my nether's.
"I'm ready!" Daphne calls out, so I step out of the bathroom and stop short, taking in the sight.
Daphne has put on her leather dress, and thigh high boots, and I can see the head of her cock dangling just below the hemline.
She's smiling, and tapping her palm with a pink, heart shaped crop, and I feel myself becoming aroused yet again. She crooks her finger at me, so I slowly cross the room to stop in front of her, eyes down, hands clasped behind my back. Daphne uses the slapper to stroke my erection, before giving it a stinging slap.
"Well well, look what I have here!" Daphne says seductively, "Christine, isn't it?"
"Yes Domina," I reply softly.
"Are you a good girl Christine? Or a dirty slut?"
"I'm a good girl Domina."
"Is that so? Tell me Chrissy, do you like boys?"
"Oh no Domina, they're all hairy, and have ugly bodies... I like girls, they're all soft, and smooth, and smell pretty... When I look at them, I feel funny inside."
"That's bad Chrissy, don't you know homosexuality is a sin? I'm afraid I'll have to teach you to like boys, get on your knees, Dear." I drop to my knees, and look up at her, Daphne flips up her skirt, exposing the big dildo.
"Chrissy, in order to be a good girl, you need to learn to love dick, now I want you to kiss my dick, and tell me how pretty it is."
I lean forward and leave little lipstick marks up and down the shaft, on the balls, and finally the head. While saying, "you have such a pretty dick Domina, it's SO BIG, and delicious looking."
"Thank you, my pretty, now I need you to take it in your pretty, painted mouth, and make love to it."
I slowly take her cock in, working it deeper and deeper, Daphne's eyes glaze over as she watches me suck her dick for the first time. I finally swallow it all the way, and pause to let my throat adjust, before starting my bobbing motion.
As I speed up, I feel the vibrations begin, and Daphne begins to breathe heavy. I make soft "mmm" noises, and they seem to please her. I have to pause, and stroke her with my hand, to let my jaw adjust... It's been months since I had anything this big in my mouth. After a minute I resume sucking, and Daphne starts rocking her hips to speed up the vibrator.
She increases her speed slowly, but steadily, and I'm forced to grab her hips to hold on as she pumps her cock in and out of my hungry mouth. Daphne grabs my ears, eyes alive with excitement, and really starts pounding the back of my throat. I smell her juices flow as she starts her orgasm, and cries out, "Ohh, yeah, ahhh, mmm, yes, suck it!"
I feel the dildo start to eject, so I grab her hips, and ram myself down on her cock. "Mmm, mmm," I vocalize as she shoots her load. I swallow, making sure to get every drop, before releasing the cock, and leaning in to lick her thighs clean.
Daphne doesn't stop me so I raise my mouth to her pussy, and start licking her button, bringing her to orgasm twice more before her legs go rubbery, and she pushes me away. Her eyes are glassed over and she has a goofy smile on her face, and I wonder if she's in Domme space... Is there even such a thing?
She starts swaying, so I quickly stand up, and scoop her up into my arms. Daphne's making soft, happy, cooing noises, as I lay her on the bed. She looks dazed, happy, and content, so I remove the harness, her boots, and pull the covers up over her.
"What are you doing?" Daphne asks, coming down from her endorphin rush.
I lay down next to her, and lay my head on her breast, "you're about to experience a serious drop, I'm trying to keep you as warm as possible."
"Why did you remove the harness, and my boots?" She starts to shiver as her body tries to regulate itself. "Never mind, I figured it out," she says through chattering teeth. "This has never happened to me before, but then again, I've never had so many orgasms at one time either."
"Can I make you some coffee, or tea, Domina?"
"Ramen Noodles! I want Ramen Noodles." I climb out of bed and put her kettle on to boil, as I search her pantry for the noodles. While the water boils I remove my nails, and set out two bowls. After ten minuted Daphne steps up and lays her head on my shoulder, "thank you for taking care of me, my love."
"Have you got this?" I ask her, placing my arm around her shoulder. "I need to remove my "assets" and clean up."
"I'm so sorry I wasn't able to pleasure you Love," Daphne says, "I've never experienced anything like that before."
"Don't worry about it Domina... Your cock is bigger than anything I've ever had, chances are I couldn't take it anyway."
"You didn't seem to have a problem swallowing it... Slut!" Daphne nudges me in the ribs to let me know she's playing. "I know I'm not the best Domme," she says, more seriously now. "Please bear with me, Baby, I will get better, I swear."
"Daph, I'm fine with the way things are going, I didn't expect you to be Super Domme right off the bat. We just need to set a slower pace, and not rush things, I love you Domina, no matter what!"
"I'm gonna miss Christine," Daphne sighs, as she plays with my tits.
"Tell you what, we can fly out to Vegas in a few weeks, and you can have her for the entire weekend, ok?"
"You'd do that for me?"
"I'd do anything for you, my love."
"Why not Reno?"
"Vegas is probably a lot more CD friendly, and there's a lot more to do other than gamble."
"You take such good care of me, I don't deserve you."
"You waited eight long years Daphne, you deserve much better than me... I really need to go shower."
"Ok Baby, I'll finish the noodles... I love you Chris Madsen."
"I love you Domina Daphne Doukis." It takes me thirty careful minutes to remove my tits and ass, and another fifteen to wash every trace of Christina away. I step out of the bathroom carrying my girly parts, and carefully store them in their respected boxes.
"That took longer than I expected," Daphne says, stripping for her own shower.
"I wanted to make sure I didn't damage anything. Despite the three year warranty, I don't know how fragile the items are."
"I've got to grab a shower," Daphne tells me with a possessive kiss.
I nuke my noodles, and by the time I'm finished, she's done with her shower. She disappears into her closet to dress in her pajama's and returns to find me kneeling bedside.
"What's this?" She asks, confused.
I hold the Exobelt out to hand to her, eyes lowered. "Chris, about that bet... I'm not going to hold you to it, and after tonight, I'm not sure if I want you locked away or not."
"Daphne, I know you're having mixed feelings about a lot of things, but we both accepted the challenge in good faith... And... I cheated, I knew your friends couldn't crack my computer in eight hours, they couldn't crack it in eight months... I had access to top of the line encryption software when I bought it. So for the sake of my honor, will you please accept my chastity?"
I'm expecting anger, or resentment, not the deep belly laugh that explodes out of her. "Perry told me he had a secret weapon that was guaranteed to defeat your password. I'd thought I'd had you set up, and was really starting to get worried until you logged in."
"Yeah, that was brilliant on my part! I had a moment of geekness... It doesn't matter now, you won, I lost, my cock is yours."
"YOU are mine!" Daphne takes the Exo, and uses her fingers to bring me to my feet, she kisses me deeply, then sinks to her knees to lock her cock back up. She stands back up and takes my hands in hers, "I guess we both learned a lesson today, care to guess what?"
"We shouldn't try to deceive each other?"
"Noo, although I do like that, we learned that in the end I always win!"
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