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SALLY'S RELUCTANT CROSSDRESSER

Part 5

CHAPTER FIVE


       Dave was awake and looking at Sally sleeping, I wonder if all aliens are as mad as her on her planet? I had better stick with her I suppose, but it wont be out of loyalty, just pure idle curiosity, I just have to know what is going to happen next. I would also like to be with her when the invasion starts; I will probably be the only safe man in the world. I hope that cute boy gets a nice Mistress, because I think he deserves one, not like his mate that kissed my Mistress and lover.

       “Good morning slave, I see your heads in space again, are you thinking of that cute boy that got away last night,” and he heard her laugh.

       Fuck she is good, she is reading my mind already, her powers must be on full capacity, I knew I should have shagged her last night, then she wouldnt have woke up the Miss know it all. “Good morning, Mistress, and I am dreading to think what you have install for your poor miss treated, abused and loyal slave. I have been laying here in anticipation of more revelations on how you will blow my mind today. I was anticipating rugby practice today, but under the circumstances, I dont want to ladder my stockings, and I think my stilettos, will be a might to sharp for the pitch. It also occurred to me that I would probably be running like a duck in the said shoes.”

Sally smiled and answered, “Well my most loyal slave I am going to cane your ass, wont that be fun?”

“With all due respects Mistress if that is your idea of fun, then you have a very sad life.”

“Dont worry about a thing, I will try not to hurt you too much, only it is the first time I have used the cane.” Oh thats fucking brilliant, the alien powers to be, have sent down a rooky Mistress to practice on my bum. Didnt they realise that the bum is an important part of the body, it shows you where half way is, and you use it eighty percent of your life. Maybe the alien Mistresses dont use theirs as much, I mean to say, Sallys is rather cute, and I do like kissing it, shut up thinking this way, you are getting sexually excited Davey boy, and we dont want to send the wrong signals.

He felt Sallys hand slide over his chest, “Do you feel like having a bit of fun before we have breakfast lover?” Fuck it, too late she was reading my mind, still it will stop her reading my mind for a long time after, and I do have a rampant hard that needs seeing to, ok I will humour her this time, but she had better not make it a habit.

Dave kicked off the covers and turned over to kiss her, but she evaded him and tuned on to her stomach. He then slipped off the side of the bed, and after kneeling on the floor, he started to kiss her back up the spine. He watched as the goose pimples arrived just as he knew they would, because he also knew that she liked this in her love play. He had moved his way down to her buttocks, and was now kissing her cheeks, and every now and again he would gently bite the flesh. He worked his way down the back of her thighs, and he could hear the murmurs coming from her mouth. He saw her legs part and he moved to the bottom of the bed, then he moved up her legs once more, and was once again kissing her buttocks and licking the cleft between the cheeks. He spent some time in this area before she felt him moving her leg, and she knew that he wanted her to turn over.

Sally turned over and his head immediately went down to her sex, and as soon as his mouth touched she held her breath, then she could feel his tongue licking and probing, in and out, deep and sensual.

Dave knew that Sally loved this type of sex, and she was insatiable when it came to oral sex, with her as the receiver. He felt her hands on the back of his head, they were not hard and pressing, they never were, it was done in fear of his mouth stopping its ministrations. There was a small cry from her lips as he tasted the fruits of his labour, and his mouth was drinking her fluid like there was no tomorrow. Her ecstasy and climax subsided, but Dave had no intention of stopping, he was yet to be relieved of his own frustration. Slipping up the bed between her legs, he was now in the position where both their sexes touched, and where her sex was lubricated he thrust hard, to the point where their bones were grinding together. Her eyes opened for a fleeting moment, then closed as she felt him pull his length out once more, and slip into a slow rhythm. He was looking down at her when he felt her body go stiff and her mouth open. There was no sound coming from her mouth, but he felt the warmth of her second climax, once again she opened her eyes and smiled then closed them once more. Sally could always have multiple orgasms, it was not unusual for her to have three, and today he would make it one of those times. He had not stopped or speeded up from the time he started, but now he could feel his peak coming at a fast rate. His rhythm got faster and as he thrust, and he could feel Sally pushing to meet that thrust, and he knew that he was moments away from his ultimate goal. Sally put her arms in the air and took hold of his shoulders. Together they reached a mutual satisfaction, and his explosion deep inside her body stripped him of his remaining strength.

Dave slipped out and lay beside her, and as she turned and slipped an arm over his body, they fell asleep once more.

It was some age later when his eyes opened once more, and noticed that Sally was looking at him. Wow that was a good session; I had forgotten how good sex was before breakfast, I wonder how many Brownie points I got for that. Still at least I get some peace from her reading my mind for a while. “That was worth two points slave, you will have to do better than that, and you were fast and complacent.” What a mess, I was not good enough and she can still read my mind, Im fucking knackered, its all right for her laying there letting me do all the work, the lazy.... better keep it nice Davey boy, she is reading your mind, Mistress. Dave looked at her face and she was smiling, bloody hell that was close, I could have been ripped to shreds.

“Do you know it is eleven in the morning, and I think I had better give you your punishment before we eat?”

She is no fool is she, because she is going to thrash my ass because she knows Im knackered and cant fight back at her? He looked at her face and she was smiling once more and saw her smile. Fuck she read what I was thinking, well you better try this, and he closed his eyes and screwed them up directing his thoughts at her, I hate pain.”

“I dont really want to show you pain slave,” fuck me it worked, “But I have no choice, eight is far too many to carry through to next week,” you sadistic bitch, there now Ive said it.

“Did you hear that Mistress?”

“No, what was I supposed to hear?” Thank fuck for that, I forgot myself, and I could already feel the blood trickling down my back.

“When you get out of bed I want you to put on the hold-up stockings, with your knickers, and a pair of my shoes with four inch heels.”

“Might I enquire why, because I had the distinct feeling I was about to be caned?”

“It will all become clear when we get in the punishment room.”

Dave did as she said, and she lay on the bed while he got dressed in the clothes she stated, the knickers were like a thong only bigger. Once he had done as she said he wobbled his way out the door. She then got off the bed and walked to her wardrobe.

Dave was standing outside, and when she walked out he nearly fell over. Sally was dressed in a black Basque and stockings, and the stockings were held up by the suspenders on the Basque, black silk knickers, and black four inch stilettos. “This is my Mistress uniform, but I will only be wearing it when I mean business, so stop ogling me and follow me into the spare room.”

Dave followed her in and was shocked at the change, the bed had gone and in its place was a big St Andrews cross. There was also a box on four legs in the middle of the room, and Sally was standing at the side of it. “This is what you will be bending over when I cane your ass slave.” She pointed to the front and half way down there were straps attached to the top of the legs and at the back there were more straps further down. “These straps are there so that you dont move and put me off my aim, before we start have you any questions slave?”

“Yes as a matter of fact I have, why am I dressed like this to have my ass caned, Mistress, and you did say you were going to explain?”

“Yes I did didnt I, well look at these two magazines and tell me what you see.”

He looked at the magazines that were open, and they both showed a picture of a person getting caned. One was of a hairy assed man, and the other was of a young girl dressed as he was. “Now the question is, which one do you like looking at the girl getting caned, or the hairy assed man slave?”

“Well, without sounding sexist Mistress, but I do like the look of the girl bending over.”

“So do I slave and that is why you are dressed like that, it will make your ass look far nicer to cane.” Shes lost the fucking plot, as its my ass shes going to cane, and not a birthday cake. If she liked the look of the girls ass, why the fuck didnt she get one to take my place. Fucking aliens, they have no sense of fair play.

He walked over to the bench and stood in front, and Sally fastened the straps around his knees. Then his wrists were fastened in the bonds to his front, he tried to move but knew that he was captured. “Children at school years ago had the cane, so you now know that you will survive. I will be as quick as humanly possible.” How the fuck can she do that shes an alien, still its nice to know that she is trying to blend in. “On the count of three.” Dave counted, one, two, thwack, owe, thwack, owe, thwack, owe, thwack, owe. “Why are you saying, owe, after every stroke slave?”

       “Because, there was not enough time between strokes to say, that cane is stinging my ass, Mistress”

       Sally allowed a smile to cross her face and asked, “Am I hurting you slave.”

       Damn, she had to go and ask a leading question with two possible painful answeres, if I say yes she will hit me harder just for the hell of it, and if I say no I get the same. Well I suppose its not that bad, I am not hurt as in hurt, but I am hurt as in pain. “No Mistress.”

Without warning, thwack, owe, thwack, owe, thwack, owe, thwack, owe, “Your punishment is over, but tell me why you are saying owe in a squeaky voice?”

“I thought if I was any louder I might piss myself, Mistress.”

“You had better not do that in my knickers slave.” Bloody hell she has even claimed my knickers that I paid for. Dave then felt her hands running over his buttocks, they were gentle and taking away the sting that was still there. “I am going to release you from your bonds, and I am so proud of you my slave and lover,” and she kissed him on the shoulder. Once she had released the bonds she said, “Go and put some ordinary clothes on while I do us some food.”

Dave walked into the lounge and sat down at the table, Sally walked in a few moments later and sat at his side, and she had changed to ordinary clothes. She looked at Dave and asked, “How are you lover, and I want you to be frank with me?”

“Im fine a few welts but they wont be there long, it has been a strange weekend Sally, and it has been a lot of fun, and to be quite honest I have enjoyed it. Where do we go from here, it is a strange road we are travelling, and neither of us know what is at the end? What would be in store for me, what are your intentions and what are your thoughts, as you know that I will always go along with all you say, but not at the cost of our lives together? I dont mind carrying on, and see where the road takes us.”

“I think we both know what we want, and it is just an extension of what we have always been, nothing has changed but we have moved on to another level. We will take it slowly, and we will find the limits together, and we can never part, as your Mistress I wont allow it.”

“Well seeing as at the moment we are on neutral ground until after we have eaten, can I ask you a question, and I would like an answer.”

“Yes go ahead and ask.”

“What do you think of aliens, and an invasion force coming to earth?”

Sally burst out laughing, “It will never happen, there is no such thing, I mean to say, and what would aliens look like?”

Yes well you would say that wouldnt you, but I think that you have not learned enough yet, and you are still trying to control people with your minds. All the time I dont give in to the pain and humiliation; then it is impossible for you to attack. I have cottoned onto you fiendish plan, and I am starting the fight back, long live the Empire.

“What are you thinking about Dave?”

I was right, after sex her powers are useless against my superior mind, the force be with you Davey boy. God it is so hard being a hero, and taking so much pain and humiliation to save the world.



                                       THE END


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