So let me introduce myself, the hardest part of this story. My name is Amanda Johnston, and I'm a 36 year old. I'm single, never been married, and bisexual. The last few years I have only been in same sex relationships, women are just easier to deal with. I'm a brunette, with an athletic build, and considered pretty by others as well as myself. I've always been attracted to pretty women, preferably young and submissive, since they're easier to dominant. I'm also attracted to men, again young, and more towards the pretty boy type, but these relationships have been few and far between. I work as an accountant at an electronics company which is where I met Michael. He started working in the assembly department just after graduating high school. A very good looking kid, slightly long black hair, delicate features, thin, about 5'8'' tall, definitely a pretty  boy, just how I like them. We would talk in the cafeteria during lunch and breaks. I remember that one of the first things I asked him was his age, he only looked fifteen since he had almost no facial hair, and a boyish physic. Needless to say, I was surprised when he told me he was two weeks away from his eighteenth birthday. He seemed to be a nice kid, easy to talk to, and soon my interest in him began to grow. It had been a long time since I'd been with the opposite sex, and Michael could be the one to break my dry spell. I could tell that he would be very easy to dominate, just one more thing I found attractive about him. However, I'm not looking for a relationship, I just wanted to fuck him, well, a bit more than that, actually. I didn't mention that all my adult relationships have been bdsm relationships, I like to completely control my partner, which is what I was planning to do with Michael. I just need a plan to lure him into my web, and a prize like him gives me plenty of incentive to work up such a plan.

              So one day Michael mentioned that his folks were going away on vacation for a week, and that he would have the house to himself. I knew this was my in, so the next day I asked him  a favor, if he could come over to my house this coming Saturday and move some things out of my attic, and in return I would make him dinner. He agreed with no reservation, a good sign, so far so good. Saturday arrives, and Michael is right on time at 5:00. It should only take about a half hour to move the boxes from the attic to the curb for trash pick up on Monday, boxes that were too heavy for me to carry, or so I said. It was a brutally hot day, and of course even hotter in the attic, which made the work pretty grueling. By the end of the job Michael's shirt was soaked with sweat, so I offered to wash his clothes and let him take a shower. He was reluctant, but after a little convincing he came around. I gave him a towel and showed him into my spare bedroom to undress. I told him to just leave his clothes on the chair and I would throw them in the washer. After he showered he came out of the bathroom and asked for his clothes. I was surprised, forgetting how quickly boys shower, and told him it would be at least 45 minutes before his clothes would be washed and dried, besides I was behind with dinner anyway. In the mean time we  chatted while I fixed dinner, I could tell he felt a little uncomfortable wearing just a towel. I engaged in small talk to put him at ease, but I soon began to ask more personal questions. Things about his old girlfriends and the like, slowly pushing the envelop to topics like how much sexual experience he had. I eventually worked up to asking him if he had ever been dominated by a women sexually. He seemed unsure of what I meant, so I rephrased the question to lure him in, and asked if his girlfriend pleasured him by taking control sexually, or even if this would be something he might like. Come to find out his girlfriend hadn't done this, in fact, they only had sex twice. As far as being dominated by a woman, he said sex is sex and he was up for anything. I said that was good, and that if he wanted I could pleasure him tonight, knowing that getting an eighteen year old male to have sex is the easiest thing in the world. I could see a rise in his towel that he was trying to conceal, and new right then what his answer was.

         I told Michael that he would have to do everything I said if he wanted me to pleasure him, which he quickly agreed to, as I led him into my bedroom. I told him he could leave the towel on and that I wanted him to kneel in the middle of the bed. He got on the bed, a little unsure, but kneeled as instructed. I told Michael that I was going to bind his wrists over his head to an eye hook in the ceiling, and that if I was to pleasure him it would have to be on my terms. After binding his wrists, I told him that he would also need this tied between his knees, This being a three foot spreader bar, which as the name implies, spread his thighs apart as far as they would go. I told Michael now that he was my sexual prisoner I could do anything I wanted with him, and if that would be OK, not that he had a choice. Being bound as he was, he was a little scared, and by the looks of the towel, excited as well. The next thing for my new pet was to strap him into a ball gag to keep him quiet, as this might get a little noisy. Finally, I tell Michael it's time to take the towel off (the moment I'd been waiting for!!) and I  can tell he is a little apprehensive about this, knowing how exposed he is about to become. When the towel is removed Michael's cock, finally in full view, is fully erect, a natural submissive as I knew all along. It's a beautiful cock, circumcised, not huge, about six, maybe seven inches, with two sweet little balls hanging underneath. However, as young as Michael appears, he still is eighteen, and of course has pubic hair, which I think he would look better without. I pull out my electric clippers and place a small trash can under his sex. I begin trimming off the hair until only stubble remains. I use Nair to take care of the stubble, as well as the small amount of hair on his thighs, stomach, chest, and between the cheeks of his firm ass . Wow, looking at him now, God he looks good enough to eat, but that will have to wait, I have other things to do first. To start, I lightly caress his freshly shaven cock, which is slightly bobbing up and down with excitement, and notice a little pre-cum on the tip. I then gently squeeze each of his tender balls between my thumb and finger, the skin being very soft and now, smooth. I run a finger tip over his hairless anus, slightly pressing on it to give him a preview of things to come. I step back to look at him fully stretched and spread on the bed, his cock, balls, and ass completely shaven and exposed to me. I tell Michael how delicious he looks, and that he is now my sex slave, but before he is allowed to cum I will have my way with him. I start out by tying a long, thin rope around his balls, one end is tied to the front bedpost, the other to the rear on the opposite side. I take another long, thin rope and double it around around his balls with the ends being attached to the other two posts. So now the two ropes create an X with Michael's balls bound in the center, making it impossible for him to move in any direction. His two testicles are now squeezed into a tight little sphere, and I see him look down at them in shock. He knows that he is at my mercy, being that I have his sensitive manhood under my control, and that he has no say as to what will happen to him. At this point, as I'm gently kneading one of his nipples, I tell Michael that I've been planning this moment from the very first time I saw him, this very scene, tied to the bed by his balls! I pull out my riding crop and tell him he'll be getting ten lashes on each cheek of his beautiful, tight ass. Unfortunately, if Michael tries to move away to avoid the sting of the crop, the ropes will pull and tighten their grip on his testicles. I go slowly, and between lashes I lightly tap Michael's tightly cinched balls with the crop, I remind him that if he misbehaves, this is how he'll be strung up, and where the crop will be striking. I  also can't resist fondling his bound sack, it feels so smooth, firm, and round, I realize that with Michael's balls in bondage I have complete control of him, and for me that feeling is intoxicating. Once his ass has been reddened it's now ready to be probed. I pull out a string of anal beads and lube them up in front of Michael, as I tell him what they are,and where they will be going, as the gag muffles his protests. With the position he is in, his asshole is easily accessible, and he is spread so wide he can provide no resistance. I slowly push in one bead, which is soon followed by another, until all four have been inserted inside him. I stop to take a few pictures, with a few close ups of his bound cock and balls, as well as his asshole with the string hanging out. His muffled whining gets louder when I tell him I'll be taking the pictures to work, I know some of the girls will be very interested in seeing him like this. Well, by now I'm dying to suck that cock and finally taste him, I heard a rumor once that cum is sweeter from a young, eighteen year old, I'm looking forward to finding out if it's true. I tell Michael that the beads in his ass will intensify his orgasm when I pull them out just as he is cumming, which he will be doing very soon. I start on his bound balls, laying underneath I am able to lick them and even take his entire sack into my mouth, they are so sensitive that it doesn't take much to get a reaction out of him. I lick the length of his cock, and clean off his pre-cum, an appetizer before the main course. I take him all the way into my mouth and slowly ease him in and out. He tries to push into my mouth, but the ropes yank at his balls, putting a halt to any motion. It doesn't take long before he is moaning, I grab hold of the ring at the end of the string running into his ass, and teasingly give it  a few light tugs, knowing he's getting close. The moans intensify into one long, loud tone, his cock gets even harder. He's about to pop, I start pulling the beads out which makes his cock explode in my mouth. He's thrashing in his bonds as I taste his sweetness, which is now endlessly flowing into my mouth. As his orgasm passes I clean his cock with my tongue, being sure to suck out every remaining drop, I'm amazed at how much cum he was able to produce in one climax, and yes, he has the sweetess cum i've ever tasted.

    Michael hangs exhausted in his restraints, with his cock half limp. As much as I enjoyed having his cock in my mouth, I also need to cum, and now want his cock in my pussy. For this I untie him and let him lie back on the bed to rest and regain a little energy. As he's doing this I proceed to tie him spread eagle to the bed posts, luckily I keep him gagged because he attempts to protest. I also add a set of nipple clamps to remind him who's in charge, and also because I like to watch him squirm. Luckily, being young, it doesn't take long for his penis to regain it's stiffness and he's ready to go. Before I climb on I take off his gag and give him a long, deep kiss. Michael turns out to be  great kisser, very passionate, at this point I know this will be more than a one night affair, I realize I just might have a new sex slave. My tongue works it's way down his body to his now unbound testicles. I go a little further south to rim his asshole with my tongue before traveling upwards to his now fully erect cock. With it now fully rigid, and myself literally dripping, I straddle him and slowly lower myself onto his young cock, God it feels fantastic!! I slowly begin to ride it up and down, before lowering my body down so we're face to face. Not only can I kiss Michael, but this angle allows me to grind my clit against his shaved pubic bone. I can also whisper in his ear, and tell all the nasty things I have planned for him and his cock and balls. It has been a long time since I've been with a man, and I seem to be infatuated with Michael's penis and testicles, more than I ever remember in the past. I tell Michael that he's going to be my sex slave, and ask how he feels about it. Not surprisingly, he offers no protest, perfect, mission accomplished!! I'm now getting close to an orgasm, I support myself on hands and knees as Michael does his best, considering being bound, to pump his cock in and out of me. Oh My God, I'm just about to cum, but I don't, or can't, I'm right on the edge, which is where I stay for quite some time, it's like a long, slow orgasm. Finally this feeling comes to a head and I have one of the most intense climaxes I've ever had, squirting my juice all over Michael's balls, while letting out a very deep moan. I lay on his body for a few minutes, recovering from my euphoria before realizing Michael is still rock hard and trying to pump me to get off. I laugh and sit up on his member, reaching behind me I cup his balls and begin to massage them. Then I lube my middle finger by sticking it in Michael's mouth, before beginning to probe his anus with it. I work it in and out and slowly begin fucking his ass, as his moans begin. I also begin to ride his cock to increase his excitement, and within minutes he has shot his sweet load into me. I lick the sweat off his body, dismount him, and suck any remaining cum from the tip of his cock. I soon release my new pet, and tell him that he won't be going home tonight. 

                                                      Sunday

       Sunday morning arrives with Michael asleep next to me. As I lie in bed it starts to hit me that this may turn into something a little more serious than I thought. Michael took to last nights activities extremely easily, he's a natural submissive, and I think he really wants to be my sex slave, or sub, or something. Maybe I should step it up today, just to see how he responds, to let him see what he's getting himself into. As I lie in bed I have no trouble thinking of things to do to Michael, but I think I'll start with something to eat. As I'm fixing breakfast Michael makes his way into the kitchen wrapped in the towel from last night. I kindly remind him that he agreed to be my sex slave, and that rule number one is that slaves will always be naked in my house, as I pull the towel off. After he eats I mention how sexy he looks after being shaved, but I need to do a more thorough job. I tell him slaves need to be hairless from the neck down, as I lead him into the bathroom. Looking him over I realize I'll need to use the electric clippers on his arm pits, but Nair will take care of the rest. I have him stand in the tub and hold onto the shower curtain rod so I can buzz the hair from his armpits. Once this is done I put on a pair of rubber gloves and spray him with hair remover. I rub the chemical over his entire body up to his chin, of course I spend a little extra time on his genitals, and even slide a finger into his asshole. Once completely coated I shower him off and admire my handiwork as he towels off.

       "Very good Michael, see how much better that is, in fact you look so good I'm going to put you on display. Now wait for me in the living room while I gather up some things."

       Upon my return I say "OK Michael, I need to tie you up so you don't get into trouble, and so I can appreciate your beautiful, naked body, I want to see every bit."

I start by tying each wrist to eye bolts that are anchored in the ceiling beam which I usually hang plants from. Next is an even larger spreader bar than the one I used last night, this one I attach to his ankles to complete the spread eagle. This is followed by a red ball gag, he looks so good when he's gagged. Not surprisingly, as soon as he is bound he becomes rock hard, and the position he's in shows off his naked cock and balls so well, I really have to resist not putting him in my mouth. Now I have been building up a collection of toys, male toys, things that I would like to see Michael in. The first is a cruel device that I show to Michael, but he has no idea what it is. It looks harmless enough, just a donut shaped piece of metal, maybe 3 inches across, with a whole in the middle less than 2 inches across, with eye hooks protruding from each side. It's actually two pieces held together with two set screws. When I remove the screws the toy splits into two "C" shaped pieces. Now I show Michael what it's for by clamping it around his scrotum, just under his cock, cinching his balls into a tight sphere, but even tighter than what he endured with the ropes last night.

       "Michael this is a ball stretcher, and I'm planning to slowly stretch your sweet little nuts over the next week, so I'll have to put you in this daily."

To complete this little torture I attach a thin rope to each eye hook, which I then run under the spreader bar. I pull the ropes taught, stretching his balls about an inch, and then tie the ropes off. Checking this over, Michael looks super hot, of course he still has a rock solid cock, and again, I get so turned on whenever  I put his cute balls in bondage, it's the ultimate control! However, he seems to be trying to bend his knees to take some of the pressure off his testicles, but having his arms tied overhead, motion is limited. Just to be safe, I take another thin rope and tie it just behind the head of his cock. I run this rope to another eye hook in the ceiling about three feet in front of him, pull it tight and tie it off. Now, Michael's balls are being pulled down, his cock pulled up, he's gagged, naked and spread eagled, this just keeps getting better!! Wow, this calls for more pictures, full body, as well as close ups of his tortured sex.

       "Michael honey, your ball sack looks all, umm, all stretched out, I'm so sorry, but I have to keep you like this for an hour, I hope you don't mind."

  Since this is a bit unpleasant for him (even though I love it) I will do something that might make him feel better. Leaving the room, I return and squat down behind him, my face level with his ass. Spread as he is, I have a clear view of his stretched balls from behind, I lightly caress them with a fingertip, amazed at how tight and hard they now are. The real reason I'm here is to treat Michael's asshole to a little pleasure in the form of a vibrating butt plug. I lube it up, and being that it's not large, easily slide it in, and turn it on. I hear Michael lightly begin to moan through the gag.

        "There you go sweetie, you're all set for the next 55 minutes, you don't mind if I sit here and read the paper do you?"

                 Well, to read and look at my bound prize. I'm not sure if he'll be able to cum, but the tip of his cock has a good amount of his gooey fluid on it. Before I know it, the timer's buzzer goes off letting me know it's time to release Michael's from the stretcher.

            "Oh sweetie, you weren't able too cum, to bad, I bet you want to, don't you" I say as Michael nods his head.                     

        I untie his cock and unscrew the stretcher releasing his balls. Even without saying anything, I can feel his relief, and I gently massage his tender testicles to further ease their discomfort.

     ''Since you were so good with that, you deserve a reward, so I'm going to let you cum."

          For some reason I want to collect Michael's cum, not sure why, but I do. So I decide to jack him off with my hand and have him ejaculate into a jar. In the state he's in it may only take a minute or two, but to intensify it I turn his butt plug all the way up. Keeping him bound and gagged, I begin to stroke his cock and place the jar at the end of his penis. I don't use any lubricant which might contaminate his product, but he doesn't seem to be reacting as I expected, so I tighten my grip on his cock and he instantly responds with a moan that quickly escalates. It seems within seconds his hot cum is shooting into the jar, three or four large squirts from his penis, very sexy! After his orgasm his cock continues to ooze creme, but I suck this right from the source, delicious. I cap the jar and put it in the fridge, and finally release Michael from his bondage.

              As I was looking at Michael during his ball stretching ordeal, I realized that he needs a little color, he's a bit too white for mid summer. I think I need to get him on a tanning program, and being that it's another scorcher outside today, this would be a great time to start. I rummage through my skin protectants and sun blocks, before finding good, old fashion sun tanning lotion. I call Michael into the bathroom, tell him my plan about suntanning. I have him spread his legs and raise his arms as I begin to rub him down with the lotion, eventually covering his entire body, including between his ass checks. I lead him out onto the deck, he's a little apprehensive about going out naked, but I reassure him that no one will be able to see him. Once on the deck I instruct him to lie down, and tell him that to get a nice, even tan I'll need to tie him down spread eagled to the railing posts. He complains that he's always tied up like this, but I remind him about misbehaving, and if he remembers how I planned to punish him if he did. He quickly quiets down, and almost as quickly, I have him secured to the deck. One problem, Michael is hard again, and his erect penis is laying on his stomach which will create a shadow, and cause a problem with his tan. So I again tie a rope right below the head of his cock and pull it down so his penis is pointed more towards his feet before tying it to the railing, this will prevent any unwanted shadowing. I tell Michael I'm going to leave him out here for 30 minutes, and then come back to flip him over. I set the timer and do a few things around the house, thinking about how much fun I 'm having, and how well Michael is taking to this. After about 15 minutes I look out the window at him cooking on the deck, it's really hot out there. I decide to add a little more tanning lotion for protection, but for fun I apply it with a basting brush. There seems to be something very kinky about this, the Michael as food connection. The brush on the head of his cock makes him go wild, as he bucks in his bondage to get away. After he's basted I go back inside to cool off, in both senses of the word. Once the buzzer goes off I go out to check on Michael. I untie his arms and legs, as well as his cock, which has been pulled uncomfortably. He rolls over onto his stomach, and I retie him for another 30 minute session, with another basting session half way through.

             Once done with this I bring Michael in and have him shower to remove the lotion and sweat, I also tell him to take a cold shower to cool off. After his shower I show him the outfit I pick out for him, if you want to call it that. He looks at it puzzled, being that it's just a couple of leather strips with some snaps and rings.

      ''Sweetie, it's a little harness for your cock and balls, your going to look so yummy in it."

       "Do I have to put that on, it looks too small to even fit." he whines.  

        "Now Michael, remember what will happen to you if you misbehave, spread your legs and keep your mouth shut." I say with a much more authoritative tone.

     Luckily his cock is limp from the cold shower, allowing me to slide the four rings over his penis, but it's still a very snug fit. The rings are all connected to one another, and they are all connected to more straps. One of these snaps around his cock and behind his balls, the other around the base of his cock in front of his balls, two more pieces go between the first two straps right between his balls, effectively splitting them apart  into two separate spheres.

      "See, this is a ball splitter and gates of hell harness. The way it works is that the rings will squeeze your cock if you get an erection, and the harder you get the more the entire harness squeezes your sex package."

Even as I'm saying this Michael's cock is growing, and it's already trying to burst out of the little rings that contain it. The straps are getting tighter as well, tightening their hold, further splitting his balls apart. Poor Michael, he just needs to learn some self control.

       "See, I knew you would look yummy in this, ouch, your penis doesn't look very happy, but I think I have something to take your mind off it."

    I know Michael has never gone down on a woman, and I'd like to teach him how to do this. Since he knows nothing, I can teach him what I like, how to please me. I bring Michael into the bedroom, and I begin to undress, knowing this is not helping his predicament with the harness. I lay on the bed and spread my legs, exposing my shaved pussy to Michael. I think it's been continuously wet since Michael has been here. I tell Michael that he's now going to learn how to pleasure me with his mouth, as I have him position himself between my legs.

        

       "Now Michael, the first thing to do is lightly run your tongue along my pussy lips, but don't touch the pink yet."

Mmmm....nice, I like to start off this way.

      "OK, now glide your tongue along my slit, yes, like that, mmmm"

       "Start darting your tongue into my hole, as deep as you can go."

So far so good, he's a quick learner. I let him do this a while.

     "Oh Michael, that feels great" I'm getting the first indications that an orgasm is in my near future.

       ''OK, OK, now I need you to suck my clit, it's right at the top of my slit, a little swollen numb, yes, that's it. OK, suck it into your mouth and flick it with your....tongue.....OH.... God....yes...like that."

Oh My God, I forgot how much I love this, Michael's a keeper.....Oh God I'm cumming!!

      As I scream in ecstasy, I instinctively put my hand on the back of Michael's head, pushing him into my sex, while thrusting my pussy upwards to his mouth. A torrid of my juice flows into his mouth and onto his chin, something that doesn't happen often, but it's happened twice with Michael. I push his head harder into my pussy, which stops him, as my clit is to sensitive for him to continue. Oh my God, that was great, I lie there breathing heavy, recovering, wow, I needed that! I tell Michael what a fantastic job he did, that he's a natural. As he gets up I'm reminded of his situation with the evil harness. There's no way to get the rings off with his erection, maybe I'll have make him cum before I can remove it, which might be difficult with the rings on, a catch 22. I have an idea.

       "Sweetie, your harness looks sooo painful, you did such a great job, do you want me to take it off?"

       Of course he responds yes, and I explain the problem with taking the rings off. I then tell him to get on the bed on all fours, I have an idea. Rummaging in the closet I find what I'm looking for, a strap on dildo, and I put it on. I explain to Michael that he's such a natural submissive that he will be able to cum if I fuck him in the ass.

At this point I go to the kitchen for my jar, I don't want to waste any of Michael's sweet creme. Before getting on the bed I thoroughly lube the thin dildo.

       "OK sweetie, I'm going to start slow and gentle, I know it's your first time, now spread your legs apart and put your head on the bed." 

        Wow, this gives me quite a view of Michael's balls, bound and split. I lightly caress them, they're completely motionless. I get a little squeal from him when I give each one a delicate squeeze. I then slowly begin to penetrate his asshole, slowly pumping him, slowly going deeper. As I expected, his moaning increases. As I'm fucking him I'm able to put a little lube on my fingers, I  then reach around and start to massage the head of his cock. Michael lets me know how good this feels, and that he's going to cum.

         "Does that feel good baby?? The dildo deep in your ass, your cock and balls all bound up. Are you going to cum for me baby?"

         I tell Michael to position the jar so he can ejaculate into it.

        "Now cum in the jar for me baby, I want your sweet cum."

         As I say this he begins to groan, squirting his load into the jar.

          "Good boy, I hope you didn't miss."

        I reach down and grab the jar and inspect the new deposit. I dip my finger in for a taste, mmmm...this is it. I slowly pull out of Michael, his penis is beginning to go limp and I'm able to remove the rings which I disconnect from the rest of the harness.

      'Sweetie, you look so good in your ball splitter I've decided to keep you in it"

       A look of disappointment sweeps across his face. I lead him into the living room and string him up in the usual spread eagle position for display, with his gag in place. I spend a little time cleaning up around the house, occasionally glancing over at my boy toy, and then remember that I had a few errands to run today.

    "Michael, I have to step out for an hour or two, I'm going to leave you here, like this, so you don't get into any trouble. Bye sweetie, don't go anywhere" I laugh as I shut the door behind me.   

        

      I return two hours later to find Michael just as I had left him. He looks at me desperately, I know he wants to be released.

        ''Well Michael, I see you didn't get into any trouble, you've earned a little freedom, so let me release you."

     His look of desperation turns to relief as I untie him. However, I think he expected I would take his harness off.

     "I bet that feels better, to be untied. I didn't say I was taking your harness off, I love seeing you in that. Now let's go look at the computer, I want you to see some of the new accessories I plan on getting for you online"

      I find the bondage gear website and click onto "cock and ball toys" which is divided into categories -  penis jewelry, masturbation devices, cock rings, and ball stretchers. As I scroll through we see all sorts off things designed to torture a penis and/or testicles, or Michael's penis and testicles to be more accurate. I don't say if, or what, I will purchase, but I keep track of Michael's reactions, with the ones that shock him the most going to the top of the list. They have chastity devices, and things to put in Michael's penis, right into his urethra! He definitely didn't like the idea of that. The one that shocked him the most, and myself as well, was the cock and ball pillory. With this device I would lock Michael's ankles together on a metal base plate, from which a metal arm extends crotch high. On top of the arm is a pillory, or vice type mechanism, that would clamp his cock and/or balls from the front. If Michael is bound facing the other way, I could bend him over and clamp his testicles from behind, ouch!!  He'd be bound by his ankles and genitals! I threaten him with this, telling him he may find himself in this in the near future. I also run across a particularly nasty looking ball crusher, and it actually attaches to the ball stretcher I already have, hmmm.

      

           "Oh Michael, I would love to see your sweet, little balls being tortured in this!" I say, to his horror.

          "Oh God, you wouldn't put me in that thing, would you?" he asks.

           "Well if you misbehaved I would" I reply.

  After looking at hundreds of toys, I put together a list in my head, but I'll order them this evening without Michael present. I take a break to fix dinner, and I let Michael watch TV. We have a relaxing evening, go to bed early, but not before I have Michael go down on me, an orgasm always makes me sleep better, and get ready for a new work week. I think I'm going to enjoy my new pet.       

             Monday morning again. I frantically get ready for work, for some reason I forgot to set the alarm, I must have been distracted for some reason. Michael puts on his clothes that I washed for him on Saturday, and is quickly ready to go. I'm curious to see how this first week is going to go. I tell Michael not to tell anyone at work about this, since employee relationships are frowned upon. We have to act like nothing is going on, as well. I instruct him that I want him to come home right after work, and remind him that he is to be naked. He tells me that he has to stop by his house to do a few things, pick up clothes, check messages, etc, I agree, but to return back here immediately after that. The work day goes well, we both play it very cool, we see each other in passing twice, but nothing is made of it. I'm thinking this will not be hard to pull off.

             When I return home after work, Michael has not arrived, even though he gets out an hour before me. I'm not concerned, I know he had to go home, but if he's not back within an hour he may be reintroduced to my crop. As expected, he pulls in within 15 minutes, as I'm fixing dinner. When he walks him I greet him with a kiss and a squeeze of his package. I remind him that he needs to strip, and I'll have dinner ready in a few minutes. Unfortunately, it's too late for tanning, but yesterdays session is noticeable, Michael is tanning up well. After dinner I decide to put him on display in his usual position in the living room. I string him up and gag him before reminding him of my plan to stretch his balls, not wanting to deal with any resistance or whining. Michael watches helplessly as I attach his ball stretcher and tie it down to the spreader bar. I set the timer for one hour, and sit down to watch the news, and Michael squirm. Of course he's fully erect with the tip of his cock glistening with pre-cum. Once the buzzer goes off, I kneel down in front of him and unscrew the stretcher and massage his sore balls. I can't resist cleaning the goo of the tip of his cock with my tongue. Unfortunately, after this little appetizer I realize I can't resist the main course.

         

   "So Michael, I almost forgot dessert, guess what I'm having.....You!!

I then take his entire member into my mouth, and gently hold his balls with my hand. When I slide my lips to his head I wrap hand around his shaft, pumping him with my hand and mouth. As I'm holding his nuts, I'm able stroke his asshole with my finger, I also tease it by slightly pressing on it. I stop to lube that finger by placing it in my mouth, and then resume. With my finger lubed I now penetrate Michael's tight hole while still holding his balls. His groans heighten, I feel his body tighten, and very soon I feel his cock swell in my mouth, the cue that he's about to cum. He soon emits a loud groan, I can see him throw his head back as his cock delivers delicious shots of his semen into my mouth. I avoid immediately swallowing it, preferring to hold it in my mouth to fully taste it's sweetness. After cleaning up Michael's cock with my tongue, I now really need to be fucked, but I know it'll take a little while before he's ready. To speed up the process I decide to adorn Michael with a collection of clothes pins. I place one on each of his tender nipples, which produces a cute, little squeal. Next, I slowly begin to attach them to his scrotum, first one on the left, then one on the right, one in the front and one in the back. There's still room for one at the bottom of his ball sack, right in the middle of the others, and I also place one more on the little ridge of flesh between his balls and asshole. Just for fun, I threaten Michael by attempting to place one on the head of his cock, as he complains loudly through his gag, but I know this would be too much. Stepping back for a viewing, Michael looks yummy, bound, gagged, spread, stripped and clipped. It's such a turn on for me to do these things to him while he's helpless to stop me, and can only look on. After about 30 minutes Michael's cock is once again rigid, and I begin the painful process of removing the clips. Every clip that is removed produces a groan from my slave. After the clips are removed I tie a thin rope around his balls, cinching them yet again. The rope extends about four feet creating a leash of sorts. Keeping him gagged, I untie him and lead him into the bedroom by the leash, I really need to be fucked. I strip for action and get on the bed on all fours, and prompt Michael onto the bed with my new leash. I want it doggie style and position him behind me. He slowly slides in, my pussy heavily lubricated with desire, and he begins to fuck me. I lower my head to the bed, and being that I still have the leash in my hands, I can control how fast or slow Michael fucks me by pulling on his balls. Without being told Michael starts drilling me hard, which I like, and begin to moan from the sensation. However, I soon want to change the rhythm and do so by giving the leash a firm yank, stopping Michael and pulling him deep into me. I release the pressure on the leash and he resumes, but now using long, slow strokes. I reach down with my hand and start rubbing my clit, triggering the start of my orgasm.

"Good boy Michael, keep fucking me.... you're such a hot fuck...my little fuck toy" 

    God, I'm really getting close, this is slow building, the best kind.

"Keep driving your hard cock into me...a little faster baby....yes...like...that...OH...GOD....FUCK.......ME...."

I bury my face in the pillow and a huge wave of pleasure engulfs me. Michael is fucking me hard and fast, but as the orgasm passes I yank the rope, pulling him and his balls into me, holding him there while I recover. I then relax my grip on the rope, slide his cock out of me, and flip over. I still want him in a big way, and let him enter me again as I pull his mouth to mine, we engage in long, deep kisses. I can't seem to get enough of him. I spin the rope around so I can control him from the back , he slowly fucks me as we kiss, as I pull his balls in rhythm. I'm soon beginning to cum again as my clit is being stimulated every time he drives into me. I squeeze his small, tight ass, digging my nails in, as a wave of pleasure comes over me. It's not a huge orgasm, but it last longer than normal. I pull firmly on the rope to stop my fuck toy, but I continue kissing him before I roll him over onto his back. Knowing he wants to cum, I retrieve my jar to add to my collection, and quickly string Michael up as I did on the first night, kneeling on the bed, wrists tied to the ceiling, and a spreader bar separating his knees. I take his cock into my mouth, tasting my own juices, and begin pumping him with my mouth and hand, he immediately starts groaning. It takes a while to get him to pop, even as I tease his asshole, and massage his balls. He eventually gives me the signs that he's about to cum, his body tenses, and I feel his cock swell in my mouth. This is when I take him out of my mouth and put his cock in the jar as I continue pumping him with one hand. Hot streams of his white cum are soon shooting into the jar, as he thrashes in the ropes that hold him captive.

   '' Good boy, I bet that felt good, you gave your mistress a big serving  of cum from your cock."

I suck the remainder that still is slowly oozing out, before releasing my sex slave for the night. 

     On Tuesday morning Michael informs me that he needs to cut the lawn at his house after work. I figure this won't be a problem, and tell him to wear shorts and no shirt, this could be an opportunity to work on his tan. I also tell him not to shower at home, I want him to shower here, a little body hair is growing back, and I want to spray him down with hair remover.

     When I return home after work I find a few packages waiting for me from UPS, they must be the toys I ordered on Sunday. Since Michael is not home from cutting the lawn, this would be a good time to take a peek at what I've just purchased. Everything seems to be here, it's a good amount of stuff. Some of the things are toys that Michael can use to pleasure me, and some of the things are toys that I'll use to torture or punish Michael. I hear him pull in and I quickly put everything back in the boxes, stashing them in the closet. I don't want him to see these things now, I like the element of surprise. When he comes in I give him a quick kiss which turns into another longer kiss, and eventually long, deep kisses. I'm starting to think I may be getting in deeper emotionally in this relationship than I had planned. Could I be falling in love with my little fuck toy? I run my tongue on his neck, tasting his salty sweat, reminding me he is definitely in need of a shower.

       "Sweetie, why don't you hop in the shower, I'll be in in a few minutes to spray you down with the hair remover."

    Once he's been cleaned up, I bring him out into the living room and tie him in his "display" position. I attach his ball stretcher and tell him I'm going to make dinner and we'll eat when his session is over. After dinner we watch TV for a bit, but I don't feel like dominating or torturing Michael as I have been. I think I just want to make love to him, and I'm a little afraid of this feeling. I'm 36, experienced with relationships, this is just supposed to be a fling, I don't want to get emotionally involved. After all, Michael is 18, I thought he would be the one who might not be able to handle it.

     ''Michael baby, let's go into the bedroom, I...I want to make love" I say, not believing what I just said.

   I feel like I have just lost control of this relationship. Luckily Michael hasn't picked up on this, and obediently does what he is told. Once in the bedroom, I strip and get on the bed, and invite Michael to join me. He seems a bit confused that I'm not tying him up, or doing something to humiliate him. Once on the bed we start to kiss, we both feel a bit awkward.

     ''Michael, I just want to make love, no bondage or torture, I just want to you to make love to me...you know, slowly...gently."

     He nods and knows exactly what I'm talking about, but he's surprised, not thinking I had it in me. He then starts to gently kiss my face, my neck, my ear, before slowly working lower to kiss my breasts while delicately fondling them. He glides his tongue lower, over my stomach, down my right thigh, tasting my every inch. He ends up slowly teasing me by caressing the insides of my thighs with his tongue, ever so slowly inching up to my sex. I resist pushing his face into my pussy, instead letting him glide his tongue around my pink folds. Finally, I feel him flick my clitoris, ahhh, this is followed by his tongue running the length of my slit. I know he's tasting my nectar, as I'm so turned I'm sure my pussy is dripping with anticipation. He works his way back to my clit and works it just as I taught him, but after a few minutes I can't hold back.

      "Baby, I want you in me, I need you to make love to me," I whisper.

       Soon Michael has penetrated me, feeling every inch of him slowly sliding in and out of my sex is delicious. I pull his face down to mine, I need to kiss him, I need to have my tongue in him, I can't seem to get enough. He continues to slowly make love to me, and soon we both feel the start of a mutual orgasm brewing. It builds slowly, however, Michael doesn't rush his rhythm. It slowly continues to build, which I know is going to lead to a long climax. Soon we both are reaching the summit, I begin to cum, in what seems like slow motion, with Michael right behind me. He throws his head back and groans, he thrust into me hard with each shot of his glorious semen. The origins of this orgasm seems to be deep within me, and my back  arches as I feel a wave of goosebumps cover my entire body. I dig my fingernails into Michael's ass, in an attempt to keep him pumping me through my entire climax. Eventually this massive wave passes, and it feels like every ounce of tension has been exorcised from my body, as I lie there exhausted. Michael lies down next to me, and holds me. God, I can't believe this, it's actually romantic, I can't remember ever making love with this kind of passion before. Well, I guess that we were making love, not just fucking. There was no humiliation or control, no top or bottom, just two people enjoying one another. Sadly, this is new to me. We spend the next few hours in bed just talking, and I realize how much I like Michael as a person, not just as a sex object. I almost feel bad about all the evil things I have been doing to him, but I remind myself that he does enjoy it.

    By Wednesday morning things are starting to feel routine, in a good way, and I'm really enjoying having Michael here. However, I figured this would only go for a week, at the most, but now I'm not sure if I'm going to like seeing it end. Does it have to? He's only 18, his parents, what will they think or say? He's legally an adult, so he can do what he wants. Well, I'll just take it one day at a time.

        Typically, I only see Michael once or twice during the day at work, and this is just in passing, we don't socialize at all. Today, as I was looking out my office window, I saw Michael get into Wendy's car at lunch and drive off. I immediately dismissed this as nothing, however, as I thought about it I became increasingly more angry. What I know about Wendy is that she's a slut, I wouldn't put it past her to try to fuck him on their lunch break. I even remember her expressing an interest in Michael. Did Michael read into my passion last night as a lose of my control over him? Wendy is a cute, twenty year old, I'm twice Michael's age. The pieces are all starting to fall together, it's time to put Michael back in his place.

         I return from work to find Michael clothed and watching TV. I ask if he has tanned on the deck, he answers that he hasn't. I keep my cool, I don't want to lead on to the punishment that he'll be receiving tonight. These two things warrant punishment enough, but on top of the little incident with Wendy, he's going to be one sorry little sex toy when I'm done with him. I tell him to undress, which he does sluggishly as I fix dinner. I tell him I feel like doing something different tonight, that I want to skip the ball stretching routine. He likes this idea, little does he know. So after dinner we go into the bedroom where I string Michael up just as I did the first night we were together. Kneeling on the bed, wrists tied to the ceiling hook overhead, and a spreader bar stretching his thighs apart. I tell Michael that I have a new outfit and want to put it on in the bathroom to surprise him. A few minutes later I return in my new leather dominatrix outfit, complete with high heeled boots and riding crop. Michael looks a little concerned, not so much by the outfit, but because he has sensed a change in my mood. Initially he thought he was in for fun and games, but now he's not so sure. I tell him that all my sex toys have arrived, my outfit being one of them, and this bit gag that I'm strapping into his mouth is another.  I then ask him if he remembers how, on the first night we were together, I would punish him if he misbehaves. He shakes his head no, but as I begin to tie a rope around his balls his memory is refreshed. The rope that I've now cinched his ball sack is tied to the front, left bedpost and the other end attaches to the right, rear post, a second rope also goes around his balls and is tied off to the opposite bedposts. Michael is now completely helpless, tied to the ceiling by his wrists, and to all four bedposts by his balls. I pick up my riding crop, and proceed to inform Michael that I saw him drive off with that slut Wendy. Knowing what this is leading to, Michael tries to desperately defend himself, or plead forgiveness through the gag, but Ill have none of it.

    

    " Well Michael, since you can't remember how I told you I would punish you, let me remind you. Yes, I am going to crop your ass like I did Saturday, I'm also going to crop your balls, yes, just as they are, all tied up. They're such an easy target, too bad you won't be able to escape the crop, tied as you are."

      Michael is really protesting through the gag now, as he desperately tries to get out of his horrible fate. I start off with 15 lashes to each cheek, but unlike Saturday, these are not light strokes. Each lash produces a scream, made worse because Michael can't move away from the crop at all, which would lessen the attack somewhat. By the time I'm done with his ass, it's bright red, and I inform him that this is just the preview. I also remind Michael that he was not naked when I got home, nor had he tanned like I asked him. As I speak to him I lightly tap his tightly cinched balls.

       "So Michael, this is what happens to bad boys who don't listen and drive around with sluts, they get their balls spanked. Are you ready get your balls spanked? I think 10 is the right number, what do you think?"

     I lower the crop about 3 or 4 inches below my target and give the crop a little flick. It doesn't strike his testicles very hard, but Michael lets out a yelp. I immediately follow up with a second lash which yields a similar reaction. As I'm doing this I remind Michael that I'm in control of him, that he has to ask my permission to do anything. That I have many ways to punish him. By the tenth lash he is putty in my hands once again. I let him recover in his restraints for a few minutes before I untie his balls. As I'm doing this I tell him his punishment is not over, what he just received was for taking off with Wendy, I still had to punish him for being clothed in the house and not tanning. For this I attach his metal ball stretcher, but with a surprise that will terrify Michael. I purchased the the ball crusher which attaches to the stretcher that he's presently wearing, as well as a penis plug. As I begin to attach the crusher, Michael seriously tries begging for mercy. Now with the crusher attached I explain to Michael that I just have to turn these two thumb screws to squeeze his balls. Now I turn my attention to his penis which is standing at the perfect angle to make inserting his penis plug easy. As he sees this he begins to squeal, but I grab hold of his cock and slowly begin to slide the plug in. Once it's all the way in a collar slides around the head of his penis to keep it from going in any further or coming out.  Before beginning his torture I tease him by stroking his rigid cock and balls. Finally, to add a little humiliation I insert a freshly lubed butt plug.

       "Michael sweetie, do you see how easy you are to dominate and control? Look at yourself, your not just tied naked to my bed, but I was easily able to plug your ass and cock, and now I'm about to crush your tender balls. You may want to think twice before stepping out of line."

      I wait a minute or two, giving him time to contemplate what is happening, and what is about to happen.       

     "OK bad boy, it's time I start turning these screws, I can't wait to his those cute little balls being crushed."

      I begin to turn and the bar begins to rise. They're being forced upward against the stretcher, but have nowhere to go. As the pressure increases, his balls begin to flatten against the stretcher. Michael squeals through the gag. I continue to turn the screws, and now his balls are beginning to flatten on the bottom. I give each screw two more turns and decide this is enough. I step back to take a look, yes Michael's balls are being crushed, he looks so delicious like this, plus it's torturing him. I'll leave him like this for ten minutes, that should be long enough for him to learn his lesson.

        "Sweetie, you look better in the ball crusher than I thought. Let me get a few pictures, I'm sure Wendy will find this quite amusing. Almost done, let me get a shot from the back, Wendy will want to see how cute you look with a butt plug in your ass, plus I can get another view of your tortured testicles. Ouch, I bet that hurts."

    "OK baby, just a few minutes more before I take you out of that thing. You don't mind if I sit here and watch do you? I might take a few more pictures too." I say, as he groans in protest.

    I reluctantly do take the crusher/stretcher off only  to tie him faced down, and spread eagled on the bed. I pull out his butt plug and replace it with my strap on. For the last part of his punishment I fuck him in the ass, and then have him lick me to an orgasm. Poor Michael never got to cum. However, I have one last cruel thing to bestow on Michael. Just before going to bed, with his penis limp, I slide a metal ring around the base of his cock and balls. Then to Michael's horror I slide his cock into a metal cage that attaches to the ring with a lock. His limp cock just fits, but he wouldn't be able get an erection in this devise, which is exactly the point.

      "So Michael, since you can't seem to control yourself around Wendy, this little chastity cage will do it for you. Yes, I know it will be painful if you get an erection, but you need to learn self control, OK sweetie."

   I also know that he wakes up with a hard on every morning, I can't wait to see what happens when the alarm clock goes off tomorrow.

         

                                                Thursday  &  Friday       

      I'm awakened by that dreaded alarm, as I reach over to shut it off I immediately think of Michael, and wonder how he's doing with his new predicament. I roll over to find him wide awake, I guess he didn't sleep that well, I wonder why?

      "How did you sleep baby, not so good? Oh, and how is your cock doing?"  I lift up the covers to get a peek, just as I thought, his cock is trying to burst out of it's cage.

     ''Oh poor baby, your cock looks so uncomfortable trapped in that little cage, maybe if you take a pee you'll feel better." 

    The device was designed with a hole in the end for urination, which is one thing I liked about it. This way I can keep Michael in it for quite some time without having to take it off. After returning from the bathroom his cock is looking a little more relaxed, as his erection is beginning to fade. I tell Michael that after work I want him to tan on the deck, and after that to cut my lawn. As I expected, he's very agreeable, a little punishment goes a long way.

      ''Sweetie, come on get dressed......you're not waiting for me to unlock your cock cage are you? I want you in that all day when you're at work, I don't want you getting tempted by that little slut Wendy."

      This is quite a turn on for me, not only do I have control of my new pet's cock, but I have control of him, and it, even when I'm not around. At anytime during the day I will know exactly where Michael's cock is, and that I'm the only one who can release it from it's captivity. It's very erotic, I have a feeling I'm going to be wet all day.

          We eventually leave for work, separate cars of course, and as I'm driving I start thinking about some fun things to do with my slave after work. During the day I keep a close eye on Michael, coming up with reasons to walk through his work area. It takes all my self control not to approach him and whisper in his ear to ask him how his sweet cock is doing? I know how easily I can get him excited, and his excitement will turn into his torture. This is made even more exciting for me because it's happening in public, at work, and he has no control. However, I do resist this urge and decide just to watch him from a distance. I do know one thing, and that's that I'm going to fuck him hard tonight, I've been wet since I woke up.

     As I arrive home, Michael is cutting the lawn, and I go in and fix a quick dinner which I have ready as he comes in after finishing his task. He informs me that he did his tanning, and I tell him I'm glad he kept his shirt off while doing the lawn, for a little extra tanning. After eating he takes a shower, which is followed by a hair removal session. Michael is doing well in controlling his erection so far, but this may soon change. I string him up in the usual "display" position in the living room, since I'm planning to stretch his balls once again. To make it a little more interesting I keep him in his cock cage, since I know he gets hard as soon as he's bound, and the site of his excited cock trapped in the tiny cage is definitely as hot as I expected. Once I have him prepared to be stretched, I realize that the metal ball stretcher won't fit with the chastity device, so I substitute it with a thin rope. I cinch the rope around his sack and run it down under the spreader bar, but instead of tying it off as I usually do, I run it up to an eye hook in the ceiling. This way I can use weights to give his nuts a good stretch, and I think I have just the thing to weigh them down. I go to the kitchen and return with a six pack of Coke cans. Since I'll be  stretching him for an hour, and to create some variety, I pull five of the cans out of the plastic retainer. I then tie the one remaining can which I left in the retainer to the end of the rope. The can now pulls my Michael's balls taught, but not extremely so. I tell Michael that I'm going to add one can every ten minutes over the next hour. I know that this will be difficult for him, but that I really want him to do this for me. Of course he has no choice, and I sit down to read the paper, and to watch my slaves torture. By keeping the cage on adds a new dimension, not only are Michael's balls being stretched, but his cock is torturing itself in the chastity device. Since the cage holds his penis in a curved, flaccid position, it is unable to straighten out, and the harder it gets the more painful it becomes. After ten minutes I slip a second can back into the plastic retainer, pulling Michael's balls just a little tighter. I feel how much tension is on the rope to get an idea how much pressure he's dealing with, but I know he's taken more than this in the past. However, I think five or six cans will be more than he's used to.

       "Good boy Michael, your doing so well. It looks like your cock is pretty uncomfortable, all hard and bent like that, too bad you get so excited so easily."

      He tries bending his knees to take pressure off his balls, which may work when they are tied to the spreader bar, but it does nothing with the weights, which work with gravity. I catch him doing this, and am amused as he realizes the cans just move down with him, doing nothing to ease his discomfort. In fact, when he straightens his knees he's forced to lift the cans up, and pull the rope through the eye hook and around the spreader bar, which creates a lot more tension on his testicles.

       "Nice try my pet, just for that you've earned yourself can number three, try it again and you'll have a set of clothes pins attached to your nipples."

        Now we're getting some stretching going on, Michael is whimpering a bit through the gag, as he looks down at his terribly tortured sex.

      " Michael, keep your head up, I don't want you drooling on the floor through the gag. When we're done with this, I might fuck you, but only if you behave yourself."

       This is true, except that I won't be letting him cum. I'm finding I have more control of him when I deny him orgasms. I'm also working on a special plan for him on Saturday and want him to save his strength and endurance. Now, with four cans dangling in front of him, Michael's precious little balls are being stretched about as much as they ever have. I decide to tease him a little, and walk up behind him and lightly caress his body. I tell him to try not to move because it will make the cans swing, which will increase the pressure already being applied to his balls. I caress his stomach and chest, lightly pinching and twisting his nipples, something I know drives him crazy. My hands find their way to his smooth, tight ass cheeks, and I delicately run my fingers over the skin, before moving lower to his inner thighs. I slowly work my way up and give his balls a very light squeeze causing Michael to whimper, they're hard as a rock, and I lightly caress his stretched scrotum. With my other hand, I lightly run a finger up and down the crack of his well spread ass, before focusing on his tight anus. I lightly stroke across his asshole and then slowly begin to probe, I can tell Michael really wants me to penetrate him, he's so desperate to cum, but it's not going to happen. To Michael's disappointment I stop caressing him and add the fifth can. Now we're into new territory, I've never seen him stretched this far before, feeling the rope confirms the new level of tension being applied. At this point I'm really turned on, it's taking all my self control not to unlock his cock cage and suck  a huge orgasm out of him. Instead, I lightly tease his balls by lightly stroking them, even though I'd really like to put them in my mouth, they look so delicious! I cheat here a little and don't wait the full ten minutes to add the final can, since I'm so turned on I can't wait to fuck. After adding the sixth can Michael's poor little balls have been stretched about five inches. I give the cans a little push to get them swinging, and his whimpers only excite me. I grab my camera for a few pics, not forgetting to get a few close ups of his stretched testicles and tortured cock. To Michael's relief, I quickly finish up with the pics and begin to release him before the full hour is up. I untie the cans and let his balls return to their normal state, then I untie the rope cinching his sack, letting them relax further. I remove his gag, then release his ankles and wrists.

    "Now Michael, since you took that so well for me, I'm going to take the cage off your cock."    

 

     He sighs in relief when I finally unlock him from the evil device, I grab hold of his cock and lead him into the bedroom and onto the bed, I know he hasn't forgotten what I said earlier.

      "Remember, I told you I was going to fuck you"  I say as I secure his wrists and ankles to the bedposts. "What I didn't tell you is that I won't be allowing you to cum. See baby, it's part of your training, getting you used to being under my complete control. I have a big day planned for you on Saturday, and I think you'll enjoy it more if you abstain for a few days."

     Once he's spread eagled I strip down to my bra and panties and get on the bed. I kneel between his thighs and take his cock deep into my mouth, to taste him, and to get Michael's cock fully erect for what's to follow. Even though I so want to have him shoot a nice, big load in my mouth, I stay with the plan and reluctantly stop. Instead, I slip a condom over his cock, and begin to tie a long thin rope just below the head of his penis, leaving two ends of about two feet free. I continue to neatly wind each end of the rope around his shaft so each wrap is side by side. Every three wraps or so I tie a knot, I continue doing this until I wrap his entire cock, and then tie the two ends together behind his balls. Now Michael's cock is encased in rope, with a line of little knots running along the top, the only thing exposed is the head of his erection. I then cover his bound cock with two more condoms, basically turning my pet's penis into a dildo. Since this will only work as long as he stays erect, I slip a small, vibrating butt plug in him to keep him aroused. Finally, I strip off my bra and panties, and with great anticipation, I ease his bound penis into my dripping pussy. Oh My God, this is amazing, the rope has increased Michael's girth, and the ridges the rope creates feels incredible. Not to mention the little knots that I cunningly added, run right over my clit with every stroke. I knew this would be good, but I had no idea it would be this good! Within 30 seconds I can feel an orgasm starting to build. It's so intense I have to ride his cock slowly. I lean down to kiss Michael, but the position change intensifies the stimulation to my clit as the cock slides all the way into me, the knots work their magic. OH MY GOD.... within two more strokes I'm cumming violently, squirting  pussy juice in a way I never have before. I scream, throw my head back, and dig my nails into Michael. This could be the most intense orgasm I've ever had, it was quick but AWESOME. I stop for a minute to catch my breath before resuming, I'm definitely not ready to get off this ride. Unfortunately, my sex slave can't share much of this with me, between the rope and the three condoms, his cock is completely insulated from any stimulation. To be nice (or mean) I jokingly ask him how his butt plug feels. I continue riding him for quite some time, one orgasm slowly fading into another, I'm not sure how many times I have cum, but I know I've never had this many orgasms before. I finally get to the point that I can't take anymore, I'm exhausted, and slide his cock out of me to lie on the bed to rest. I work up enough energy to unwrap Michael's cock, which is a lot of work due to the knots, and release him from the bed. Before going to bed I reattach the cage to my slaves semi flaccid penis, despite his feeble protests, I don't want him ejaculating during the night. This was an incredible session, well worth the wait. It has released all the stress from my body, leaving me completely relaxed, and I quickly fall into a deep sleep.    

                                                               Friday

      Friday starts with the same morning routine as far as getting up and out to work as the rest of the week. I tell Michael that we're going out to dinner tonight, my treat. He seems good with the idea, he also didn't even question having to wear his chastity device, and heads out a few minutes before me. Earlier in the week I contacted an old friend named Donna, and told her about Michael. I've known her for fifteen years, we had a brief relationship, she was the person that introduced me to bdsm for the first time. I was the sub in that relationship, I learned a lot, and one thing I learned is that I'm not a sub, so the relationship couldn't last. We've remained friends however, contacting each from time to time. Donna is a few years older than me, pretty, blonde, petite, and a firecracker, she's not afraid to tell it like it is. She seemed curious about Michael, mainly because I told her he's a pretty boy, and I sent her a few pics of him to see what she thought. I know Donna has a liking for cross dressers and sissy boys, and I think Michael has piqued her interest. We talked about her coming over on Saturday, maybe have a threesome, but have to nail down the details, so I call her on the way to work, and we agree on her coming over for one o'clock. She noticed from the pics how much I seem to be into CBT, so she's going to bring over some of her accessories that she thinks I'll like. She also agreed that Michael is quite pretty, and physically would make a great lady boy, so she wants to make him up as one, and if I'd be all right with that. I tell her I was up for it, and I have to agree, he would make a great lady boy. When she meets him she suggests he be naked, bound, and blind folded, which is exactly what I had in mind as well, now I can actually put Michael on "display'' for someone. We seem to be on the same page with this, but at the same time I'm still a little apprehensive about sharing Michael. We talk a few times during the day to run ideas by each other, one thing she asked for is if I have one or two cinder blocks, or a heavy box of books, or something, I told her I do, but she didn't tell me what she wants it for. All these ideas we're coming up with is pretty exciting, I can't wait for tomorrow, I just have to get through today.

        The work day finally does comes to an end, and I meet up with Michael at home. I decide to take a night off from the usual sex games we've been having. This means I'm going to take off Michael's chastity device, and no sex, I want to be fresh for Saturday. Michael is curious about what these plans are that I have for us, I tell him I'll update him over the dinner I promised him. We arrive at the restaurant and get a dark booth in the corner, I order a martini, and we scroll through the menu. Our waitress is a pretty blonde girl whom I briefly start to fantasize about, maybe she reminds me of Donna fifteen years ago. Anyhow, I begin to tell Michael that I've invited a female friend over on Saturday to join us, and ask how he feels about that. It comes across that he's OK with it, but I can tell he's trying to hide his enthusiasm, I think he thinks I'll be offended if he's too eager to be with another woman, but isn't that every guys fantasy? I describe Donna, telling him she's a very pretty, petite woman, but don't underestimate her, she's pretty tough. In fact Michael will have to address her as " Mistress" or " Mistress Donna" and address me the same as well. She's not as lenient as I am, and hopefully he won't have to find that out the hard way. However, I don't bring up the cross dressing idea, best to do that when Michael is in a position in which he can't protest. We get our food and talk about what will happen next week when his parents come home. I decide that it will best if he goes back there to live, and he can come over after work, and even spend a night on the weekends. I just don't think this is a relationship that we should make public, besides, he'll be leaving for college in a few weeks. I already feel like Mrs. Robinson, I don't need the town gossiping about this. We finish dinner and head home, we watch a little TV and call it a night. It was an enjoyable evening, just talking, something we don't do that much of.        

                

                                                       Saturday

        The thing I most love about the weekend is sleeping in. It feels so good to wake up without the damn alarm shocking you out of your sleep, and I naturally awake around 9:30. I find Michael is already up, and can hear him in the kitchen, most likely fixing a bowl of cereal, I'm not even sure if he knows how to make much more than that. Maybe he can make toast, or boil water. Anyhow, I eventually make my way to the kitchen as well, get some coffee and breakfast going. I remind Michael to be on his best behavior today for our guest, and I also remind him to address us as mistress. I realize now that I'm trying to impress Donna, I sometimes get the feeling that she doesn't take me seriously as a Dom, so I feel a little added pressure today.

       "So Michael, after you eat you need to shower,  we'll need to do a very thorough hair removal on your entire body."

       This is all getting pretty normal to Michael, he's become such a compliant little slave. I personally apply the hair remover, and give him a thorough inspection after. His body is looking great, tanned and toned, which is complemented by being smoothly shaven. I love having his genitals and asshole shaven, having them in full view and exposed is so hot, and I know Donna will think so too. After Michael is cleaned up we have some time to kill before Donna arrives, Michael watches TV as

I plan how I want to display my slave for Donna. This will be her first impression of him, and I really want to show him off. I really like the way I string him up in the living room, so maybe I'll stick with that, but with some extra little twists. I almost forgot, Donna wanted a cinder block for some reason, and I ask Michael to go into the basement and bring one up, since I have a few left over from a landscaping project. I continue preparing, pulling out my leather dominatrix outfit, checking all my toys and props, replacing batteries, all of which inspire ideas that I may use today. Time is creeping up, it's already just past noon, I need to get Michael prepared.

            ''OK Michael, Donna will be her soon, I need to get you ready. I want to display you in your usual position here in the living room."

            "You mean I'm going to be naked when I meet your friend, I don't even know her," he says.

             "Yes, not just naked, but bound as well, what did you think?"

             This is the first time Michael has put up any resistance, I hope it won't be the beginning of a trend, or maybe I do.

              "I'm not so sure about this" he replies.

               "If you want to give me a hard time I could just punish you in front of her instead!"

                He reluctantly submits and offer no more protest as I secure him into a spread eagle. I take a little extra time to ensure the ropes are pulling him tight so he's stretched as much as possible. I almost forgot that I wanted to put his cock into the Gates of Hell, the rings that squeeze his cock when it's erect. Luckily he's not completely hard yet and I'm able to just barely slide it on. Oh yeah, this looks good!

For this presentation I really want to show off, and expose Michael, the more he's humiliated the better, and I have a few ideas that will do just this. The first thing I do is tie a long thin rope around one of his testicles, something that has been made easier since I'v been stretching his scrotum. I then do the same to the other one before going into my spare room for some things. I return with two antique clothes irons, they weigh five or six pounds each, I place them on the floor about two feet in front of him, and two feet apart. I then pull one rope taught and tie it to the handle of the iron, and the other rope gets tied to the other iron. Stepping back to look at this is pretty erotic, Michael's balls are split and stretched forward, completely exposed. Next I take another long, thin rope and tie it just under the head of his penis. There's about six feet of rope free on each end, these two ends get tied to eye hooks in the ceiling beam. The hooks are about six feet in front of him and four or five feet apart. Bound like this, his cock can't move left, right, or down. For the last piece of the puzzle I attach nipple clamps which are attached to long ropes that also get attached to the eye hooks in the ceiling beam. I tie these ropes tight enough to stretch his nipples out a bit. Oh my God, the sight of Michael "strung" up like this is amazing, he's in a severe spread eagle, each testicle is bound and stretched down and out, his cock is being tormented in the rings, as well as being bound in position, and his nipples are being pinched and stretched. There's not any part of him that's not exposed for Donna's inspection. He's  already blushing in front of me, so I know he'll be completely humiliated when Donna sees him.

                "Donna is going to be here soon, are you really going to leave me like this?" he pleads

                  "Yes I am sweetie, you look amazing, good enough to eat, and who knows, maybe we will. Oh, and that would be Mistress Donna to you,"

         I didn't want to gag him, he looks better without one, since I want to show off how pretty he is. However, he has been pretty mouthy this morning, so I think just a small ring gag will be a good compromise. This also reminds me that I have to blindfold him as well. Now I'm wondering about his ass, maybe a butt plug? Searching through my toys I find the perfect plug, I forgot I had it. It's a small jeweled plug that I used to use on my female slaves, the ruby end is pretty and feminine, Donna will love it, and Michael will hate it, perfect!!. So before I apply Michael's blindfold I show him the asshole jewelry that he'll be wearing for just a little more embarrassment, as he blushes, and mumbles something through his gag. There, my sex slave is already to be presented, he's literally strung up, if he has it, Donna will see it!! I think I'll wait to change into my dominatrix suit, since Donna will have to change as well. Being a good hostess, I decide to set out some chips and dip, and rummage through the fridge to find some. Well, I have plenty of chips, but I'm a bit low on dip, maybe I'll just add some sour cream or mayonnaise. Then I got a great idea! I have just enough of Michael's ejaculation, I could mix it in, and it will certainly add to the flavor. I check it by dipping a finger in for a taste, mmm..., as sweet as the day he shot it out of his cock.  So I mix it into the dip and set it along with the chips on the coffee table in front of Michael. At this point I notice Michael has figured out that if he leans forward he can take some of the tension off the ropes that are stretching his nipples, cock, and balls. The slack in the rope just isn't going to work, looking at the clock I think I have time to tighten them all up. Once done with this I step back to check it over, oh this is even better than before, now Michael is pulled forward, back arched, and can't move back. The door bell rings, I look at Michael's face, and give him a little smile.

       "Hi Donna, good to see you, come on in."

       "Good to see you too, thanks for inviting me," she replies.

       We stand in the kitchen chatting and catching up for a few minutes. She still looks great, even at forty she's still has the figure of someone fifteen or even twenty years younger.

       "Amanda, I brought a few things that are still in the car, why don't we walk out to get them."

       At the car she hands me a few bags, clothes I believe. She carries in two metal apparatuses, but I'm not sure what they are. I find out it's one apparatus that's in two pieces, but quickly screws together. She didn't tell me what it actually is, just that it's the best thing she's found to keep boy slaves in line. We enter the kitchen and place everything on the floor.

              "So where are you keeping your new slave that you've been talking so much about?"

              "Well, I have him strung up in the living room, he's ready if you are?" I reply.                

              I point her in the right direction, letting her enter first.

              "Oh my Amanda, you certainly do have him strung up!"

              She slowly approaches him, taking in the web of bondage ropes.

              "You have become quite the rope bondage artist. What a beautiful body this boy has, you weren't kidding."

               "I love what you've done with his cock and balls, they're beautiful! I really love how you've immobilized him, he's bound by all his hot spots!" she says as she slowly walks around behind him.

                ''He's very clean, I like that, not even any stubble. Oh, nice touch with the butt plug, it's kind of like the cherry on the sundae, sweet. Wow, what a nice ass, they're only like that when they're young, Very impressive Amanda."

                  ''So Amanda, let's take the blindfold and gag off, I want to see if he's as pretty as you said he is."

                  I begin to undo the blindfold and gag knowing Michael is going to be so humiliated, he'll probably blush. I just hope that without the gag he doesn't say anything that will get him in trouble. Donna is stricter then me, and I know she's looking for any reason to punish him.

               "Amanda, you were right, he's beautiful, boys don't get prettier than this!"

                Michael immediately turns red, being bound naked in front of two women, one of which that he doesn't know, it has to be humiliating for him.  

                "Don't be embarrassed slave, you should be proud, you have a pretty face, a perfect cock , and a beautiful body." Donna says, which humiliates him even more.

                We then sit down on the couch in front of Michael to chat. Donna tells me some of the things she's done to some of her male slaves. I look at Michael when she mentioned some of the more cruel punishments, and could see the fear in his eyes. I go into the kitchen to get drinks and invited Donna to have some dip. Upon returning she compliments my dip, asking if it's store bought, or if I made it myself. I tell her it's a little of both, in fact Michael even helped. She's impressed that Michael is good in the kitchen, little does she know.   

               ''So Amanda I brought along a few outfits for michael, do you want to see them? I wasn't sure how this would work, but after seeing michael, I know he'll make a great lady boy."

                She begins to pull out some lingerie, fishnet stockings, garters, panties, even a corset. I look at Michael and can see more fear and concern in his eyes.

             ''I didn't forget the make up or the wigs..."

              "No way....you're not dressing me up in that!" Michael barks.

              Oh No, this is what I was afraid of, I knew I should have kept him gagged.

              "Mistress Amanda, I think your slave is getting out of control, maybe he needs some discipline?"

                "Yes, maybe he does. Slave, I want you to apologize to Mistress Donna!"

                 "Apologize for what?" Michael retorts.

                  At this point I pull out my riding crop, silly slave, mouthing off when he's perfectly bound to be punished.

                  ''OK slave, if you don't want to apologize I'm going to whip your ass until you do."

                  I lightly rub his ass check with the end of the crop before attacking it with a hard, stinging lash, producing a scream from Michael. I certainly don't want Donna thinking I can't control my slave. As I continue whipping his ass Donna has pulled out one of her ball gags and is wasting no time in strapping Michael into it. At this point Michael's ass is beginning to glow red, and I see Donna assembling the contraption she brought with her. Once the two pieces are together I begin to recognize it from the website with the bdsm toys, it looks like the cock and ball pillory! The very thing that Michael was the most afraid of, how fitting.

               "Mistress Amanda, why don't stop the whipping, I have something a bit more effective."

               I don't think Michael recognizes it at this point, he's still focused on his burning ass, but Donna fills him in on what she's going to do to him.

              "Slave boy, this is a little device that will keep you under our control, and it certainly seems like you need controlling. It's very simple actually, see these two bars? We're going to put your little balls between them, then we'll turn these screws locking your balls, and you, in place. Needles to say you can't  get any more vulnerable or helpless."

           Donna sets up the pillory right behind Michael, as he's protesting through his gag. She asks me about the cinder block, and has me place it on the base plate of the pillory to stabilize it. Normally the slaves ankles are cuffed together on the base plate, which supports the pillory, but since Michael's ankles are about four feet apart , locked in the spreader bar, the cinder block will now create the support. Donna really planned ahead, she planned on locking Michael in this regardless.   We undo the rope on the head of his cock, leaving the rings in place to do their job, since taking them off would be difficult anyhow. We also disconnect the ropes to his nipple clamps, but keep the clamps on. We undo his wrists which are quickly placed in hand cuffs in front of him, but keep his legs spread in the spreader bar. Last, we untie the ropes that are tied to the irons, but leave his balls tied. Donna feeds these two ropes through the bars in the pillory, as I push Michael's head down, bending him over. Once he's bent over Donna pulls the ropes to guide his balls between the bars, and tightens the screws just enough so they can't slide back out. At this point she can untie the ropes on his testicles, and the fun can begin. I ask about securing his hands at the floor, but Donna tells me there's no need, our pet will not be able to stand up. Walking behind our slave reveals his two trapped balls, and Donna invites me to join her as we "put the screws to him," so to speak.

       "Now Michael, or better yet, I think your new name will be Michelle, since that's who you'll soon become, we're going to start tightening the screws, and don't be afraid to scream, we enjoy hearing you.''

         Donna and I both start turning the screws and the bars slowly stretch Michelle's balls. I know he can be stretched quite a bit, but here he's battling his own body weight to stay balanced. Every time I give the screw a good turn I hear him whimper, I can tell Donna is really loving it, and I must admit, I am too. His two little balls are getting tighter and tighter, I rub my finger across them feeling their smoothness. Donna flicks one with her finger which produces a little yelp from our slave.

            "Very sexy Michelle, I like it when you scream, to bad you can't see how tight we have your balls back here. Maybe Mistress Amanda will get a few pictures for you, I've seen how good she is with a camera, and how photogenic you are."

            Since michael is still in the spreader bar, he's having trouble keeping balanced, and has to rely on the the pillory for support by leaning back onto it, because if he leans forward all his weight will be pulling his balls.

            ''Michelle baby, you must be very excited because I've never seen your cock squeezed so tightly in those rings! It's even begun to drip pre-cum on the floor, you'll have to lick that up later. Hmmm, or maybe I need to just put the penis plug in you, what do you think?"  I say.

           michael squeals at the mention of the penis plug, so of course I'll have to use it on him. I quickly find it, clean it, and kneel down beside him for it's insertion. Grabbing hold of his caged penis, I rub the tip of the plug along the slit on the head of his cock.

            "These rings are really squeezing your cock tightly, I hope there's room for the plug, luckily your all lubed up with pre cum. Now baby it may hurt, but I'm going to count to three and slide it into you, ready? 1.......2.......3.......there it goes.''

            I push it in as michael squeals intensely, it's definitely a tight fit. I push it all the way in, skewering his cock, and attach the retaining ring under the head of his penis.

          By this point Donna has finished clamping michael's ball sack in the pillory, before she produces one last item from her bag of toys, two small C clamps.

          "Mistress Amanda, here's the finishing touch, I don't think I have to tell you where these are going."

           She hands me one as we kneel down behind michael, his two little balls now at eye level, and mouth level, I have a strong desire to caress michael's tightly cinched jewels with my tongue, but remind myself that he's being punished. We begin to open them, and Donna is sure to show michael what's about to happen to him. We place the clamps so that one of michael's tender plumbs is inside, then slowly begin to turn the clamps. micheal is really protesting through his gag, but it's futile, Donna will have none of it. My clamp is now lightly squeezing his testicle, I'm a bit afraid of hurting him, but proceed slowly. Donna has clamped his ball tight enough that the C clamp is staying on all by itself, I tighten mine to the same extent. Finishing up, we take a look at micheal with his legs spread, gagged, bent over, his scrotum locked in the pillory, a C clamp torturing each testicle, his cock impaled and trapped in the tiny rings, his nipples clamped, and a pretty, ruby red plug sticking out of his ass. Donna is pretty satisfied with micheal's punishment so far, and relishes in telling him so.

         "See pretty slave, look how quickly we got you in this position, and we're not even close to being done with you yet. You may think twice before you act up again."

          At this point we have complete control of michael's entire sex, his cock is being tortured both inside and out, his scrotum stretched, his balls crushed, and not to mention the pretty butt plug, gag, and those annoying clamps dangling from his nipples! Like a woman, he's being penetrated three ways! I'm completely turned on, but try to stay in control and not give in to my desires just yet. 

              We leave the room and change into something more bdsm. Donna returns in a black cat suit with thigh high, leather boots, she looks stunning, I'm completely turned on by her in this outfit. I'm in my black leather corset, stockings, and high heels.

           "Amanda, you look so hot, maybe I should tie you up and fuck you,'' she whispers to me, funny, I was thinking the same thing about her, hmmmm.

            We make our way back to the living room to continue tormenting michael.

           ''Mistress Amanda, I love the jeweled butt plug you have in michelle, and I can see how well you cleaned her, but how clean is she on the inside? This would be a great time for a little internal cleaning, since she's tied with her ass up."

           Now Donna finds her enema bag and goes into the kitchen to fill it up. Returning, she hangs it from the eye hook I usually use to bind michael's wrist to. She slowly pulls out the butt plug, lubes the enema nozzle, and inserts it. The hose is clamped so the bag won't drain into our pet's ass. She then ties one of the ropes we used earlier to the enema hose, she feeds the rope through an eye hook and down to michael.

          "Michelle, I'm going to take your gag out, and I don't want you to scream. If you do, Mistress Amanda is ready to tighten up those C clamps, and I know you wouldn't want that. Now I want you to hold this rope in your pretty mouth, and don't let go. See, this rope will be the only thing preventing you ass from being filled with ice cold water."

        Donna unclamps the hose, but the rope is holding the hose higher than the enema bag, preventing the water from flowing...as long as michael keeps holding the rope in his mouth.

        "Mistress Amanda, I think our little pet is due for a second whipping, let's do it together. I'll take the right cheek and you can have the left."

         With riding crops in hand we start in on michael's ass, I start easy, but Donna digs right in. He let's out a groan after every lash, but tries not to scream or he'll lose the rope. Donna taps at the clamps torturing his balls, in an attempt at the desired response. Eventually we fall into a steady rhythm, lashing his ass at the same time. michael's whimpers become ever louder, we know he's about to seal his own fate.

           "Remember Michelle, don't scream and let go of that rope, cold water is not very pleasant.'' Donna says.

          By the sounds of things we can tell michael is about to lose it. Donna gives me a sign and we both simultaneously crop him extra hard, and michael lets out a scream. As planned, the rope flies out of his mouth and the hose drops, ice cold water rushes into michael's ass causing his body to become as rigid as his cock.

           "Uh Oh cutie, now you're in trouble, that'll cool you off! Are you getting all full inside? I think you like it, your cock is still nice and hard." Donna teases

          "Mistress Donna, can you please, please release me, I really need to go to the bathroom." michael pleads.

           "Really slave? If I let you go to the bathroom will you do everything me and Mistress Amanda ask you to do without complaint?" Donna asks

           "Yes, Yes, I will, I promise, Please..." michael pleads.

            "OK, I hope you honor your promise, if you think this is tough, you have no idea." say Donna

          

           We start slowly undoing michael from his bondage. I take off his nipple clamps which causes him to groan. Next we take the clamps of his balls, he looks so hot with them on, I hate doing so. Donna tells me that the pillory is also great for whipping a slaves balls, and if our slave gives us anymore trouble this is what we'll do to him. Next, we pull out the enema hose, telling michael to hold it in. We unscrew the pillory freeing his testicles, and remove the cuffs from his wrists. Finally his ankles are freed from the spreader, but the rings won't be able to come off with his cock so hard, and we also decide to keep it plugged.

             ''Slave, before you empty your bowels, you'll need to lick up this little mess you made." I say.

              He reluctantly gets down and quickly licks his gooey mess off the floor. I'm so hot right now, I wish I could have done it. If Donna wasn't here I would have had michael's cock in mouth long ago.

             

              Donna now leads michael to the bathroom and forces him to release his bowels in front of her, his humiliation keeps getting worse!  As soon as he's done she quickly showers him off, enabling her to get the rings off his cock, and pulls out the plug in his cock as well.

                She calls me from the bathroom, "I think this slave needs a collar and leash, can you bring them to me? Can you also grab my bags from the living room, our compliant little pet is ready to play dress up."

               I find a collar and leash in my collection of toys, and grab both bags and bring them in the bathroom.

              "Thank you Mistress Amanda, why don't you collar him, I mean her, and keep your hand on her leash, while I find some things."

              Donna produces her make up bag and pulls out some foundation and begins to apply it to michael's face. She spends most of her time on his skin to create a smooth look, and cover any traces of the little facial hair he has. Next she adds eye liner, masquera, and does his eye lashes.

               Finishing up, she adds a little blush and some lipstick, the results are amazing! A little make up combined with his delicate features and michael is really "pretty," if I didn't know any better I would easily think he was a girl.

               "I knew the first time I saw your slave that he would make a great lady boy, I have an eye for this, he has the right face and build, I think you'll be amazed at the end result." Donna informs me.

               Next, it's time to get him dressed. Donna starts with some black stockings, the kind with the line going up the back. michael is offering no resistance anymore, and willingly puts them on. Next is a garter belt to hold them up, this is getting very sexy, the stockings and garter seem to frame his beautifully shaven cock. Donna then cinches a corset around our slaves waste, it has the strings in the back, and she pulls these as tight as she can before tying them off. This gives michael a bit more of a feminine figure, and looks hot to boot. She also brought a few high heels in various sizes, but seems to grab the correct size on the first try. michael is now a little taller than me, and a little wobbly in his new shoes. For the final piece of the ensemble Donna finds a dark brown wig, pretty much the same color as michael's hair. It's fairly long, reaching down below his shoulder blades. Oh My God, I can't believe how he looks, I'd never know this wasn't a girl. Between the make up, wig, and michael's features, he looks like Cindy Crawford, a young Cindy Crawford! WOW!!! michael is now really michelle!!! This is completely turning me on and freaking me out. Since I'm attracted to both young women and young men, michelle is pushing both buttons at the same time! The attraction is very intense, I've never experienced this before, now I'm starting to understand why Donna is into it. It's like the best of both worlds, a beautiful woman, but with a cock that shoots the sweetest cum I've ever tasted, two wonderful worlds colliding! 

               "I knew you'd be into this. When you told me you had shaven his entire body, which is the first, and one of the most important steps in feminizing a boy, I knew the lady boy thing was the next step for you" Donna says.

               The sight of our new girly boy is pretty fucking hot, so we decide to display her. Leading her by the leash around the house, we let her get used to her new shoes. She's eventually lead over to the coffee table and ordered to get onto it. We have her get on all fours, and spread her knees so her dangling balls and anus are in full view. God she's so hot like this! The site of her smoothly shaven thighs and ass in the stockings and garters seem so feminine, combined with a beautiful set of balls and hard cock hanging between them, it's erotic and freaky. We pick up the room a bit before sitting down to talk and gaze at our beautiful prize. I realize that I really need to get pictures of this, finding my camera, I snap a few pics, complete with close ups of all the most delicious parts. Of course we have one thing on our mind, and that's how we're going to fuck michelle. I myself, am ready to explode, I'm so hot for michelle, I really want her cock inside me, but on the other hand, the idea of sucking her girly cock is even more exciting. I also know she hasn't cum since Tuesday, so I know she has a nice big load built up for me. Donna is rummaging through her bag and produces a rather large strap on, along with a penis gag, and a dildo gag, so I guess we have a lot of options. Liking the position michelle is in we decide to make it a little more permanent and move her into the bedroom and onto the bed. We bind her knees apart with ropes attached to the sides of the bed, and handcuff her wrists together, locking her on all fours. We discuss adding something to her cock and/or balls, but decide to keep them naked, and instead insert the penis gag, she is a girl now, and what girl doesn't like a penis in her mouth? A set of clothes pins on her nipples finishes her up. Donna gently grabs michelle's balls from behind and fondles them, as I do the same to her cock. At this point I can wait no longer and slide down in between michelle's legs from behind until her cock is pointing right into my mouth. I know michelle is dying to release her cum, but I plan to go slow, to prolong her orgasm. Simultaneously, Donna has attached her strap on, and has gotten into position to fuck michelle's sweet ass. I finally ease michelle's entire shaft into my mouth, tasting it's saltiness, as I hear michelle moan in pleasure, this is what she's been waiting so long for. She produces more intense moans as Donna penetrates her ass, I know the dildo is larger than she's used to. It takes a while, but eventually michelle is loosened up enough that Donna can slowly fuck her. In the mean time I suck and tease her cock, stopping frequently, so she doesn't cum to quickly. I can only imagine what a turn on this must be for michelle, two attractive, older women dominating her, fucking her, and wanting her! Now Donna comes up with an idea.

          "michelle sweetie, you certainly are a hot little fuck, but now I want  you to fuck yourself on my dido, as I hold it steady. Mistress Amanda will hold your lubed cock in her hand so you can fuck it at the same time, understand? I love watching a lady boy cum"

             I hold michelle's cock, keeping enough spit on it to keep it gliding through my hand. Every time michelle moves her hips forward or back to fuck my hand, she gets it in the ass as well. Fortunately, her cock swells up right before she cums so I know when to take her into my mouth. I keep a loose grip on her cock to prolong her experience, but her moans of pleasure inspire me to slowly increase my grip. With my other hand I cinch her balls with my index finger and thumb, pulling and pushing her in rhythm. So now her cock, balls and ass are receiving our full attention. Michelle's moaning is reaching a familiar pitch, I know she's close, so I keep the head of her cock in my mouth, and tease it with my tongue. In seconds she's screaming violently, and I feel her cock swell up in my hand. Her cock shoots it's sweet, sticky cum into my mouth, the taste I've waited so long for. I keep pulling and pushing her back and forth by her balls, and she keeps squirting more cum into my mouth, oh my god, I didn't know a boy could cum this much, or this long.  

          "That's a good girl! Very nice! You're so sexy when you cum, bucking and throwing your head back like that, you're a screamer too!" Donna laughs.

        I continue cleaning and sucking any remaining cum from her cock. Now with her head so sensitive she tries to pull away when I attempt to suck it, but I hold her steady by tightening my grip on her balls. Donna pulls out and I slide out from under our sexy little slut. 

                    

        Now that michelle has cum, we stand her up in the bedroom, tie her cuffed wrists to a ceiling hook, and cuffing her ankles together as well. It'll take a little time until her cock is ready again. In the mean time  Donna and I turn our attention towards ourselves, as well as to give michelle a little show. I sit on the bed, and Donna stands in front of me with her legs spread and my legs between them, so she's standing above me. Donna has one of those tight little asses that twenty year olds only seem to have. She's extremely sexy in her spandex cat suit and thigh highs. I caress the back of her thighs and delicious ass, but I'm really not interested in this foreplay, I just want her naked. So I grab her by the waist and throw her tiny body onto the bed next to me. Standing up I grab one of her boots and start pulling it off. Laughing, she seems to enjoy me taking control. Once her boots are off I peel her out of the cat suit, leaving her naked. I look over at michelle and notice she's hard again. I quickly strip my own clothes off and get on top of Donna on the bed. Pinning her wrists down, we engage in long, deep kisses. I run my tongue into her ear, something I remember she loves, then down her neck, and finally to her nipples. She still has firm, perky breasts, not very big, but not a sag to them. Her pink buds are very sensitive to my tongues attention. Running my tongue over her tummy I arrive at her sweet, shaven cunt. If a pussy could be called cute, hers would be. Smooth outer lips, and small inner labia lips, very clean. Her pink clit has a perfect little hood, and is also extremely sensitive to my tongues attention. I lick her slit, top to bottom, a few times before darting my tongue in and out of her hole. My finger soon replaces my tongue in her hole, as I center my attention on her swelling clit. I hold her clit gently between my teeth and tease it with my tongue. I slide my finger out of her pussy and into her asshole, and slowly fuck her with it. This really turns her on, so I increase the stimulation to her clit. She's whimpering pretty heavily at this point, I know she'll be cumming any minute. As I expected, her little body tightens, and she sqeals as her pussy floods my mouth with it's sweet juice. I clean her tasty little slit, then we swap positions and she gives me the same treatment.

                  After Donna brings me to orgasm with her mouth, we rest a bit, and eye our bound prize. I tell her how I wrapped michelle's cock in rope and condoms the other night, and what a fantastic fuck it was. She's intrigued with the story and wants to try it herself. We also decide to strap the dildo gag into michelle's mouth and we both will ride her at the same time. With our plan set, michelle is bound spread eagle to the bed. I gather some condoms, and the long rope I used the other night, and show Donna how I wrapped michelle's cock. While I'm preparing michelle, she straps a nine inch dildo gag into our slaves mouth. Once I've finished wrapping the cock Donna wastes no time sliding onto it.

        "God, you're right, this is fantastic, oh...those... knots.... oh God."

        I slide onto the dildo gag, it's huge, but I take it all in. Poor michelle, I can feel my anus being poked by her nose. She'll get a great view of me as I ride her face. Donna and I are facing each other, her tiny body is so cute as she bounces up and down on that cock. We begin to match each others tempo as we watch each other getting fucked. We lean towards each other and kiss, I suck hard on Donna's tongue as I feel an orgasm coming on. We grab each others tits, I pinch and pull at her little pink nipples. I feel so into her, I'm just about to cum, oh God. I reach down and rub my clit, and my pussy immediately explodes onto michelle's face and neck. I keep riding and watch Donna as she starts to cum. Her eyes get a distant look, lids half shut, just before her climax Then she throws her head back and lets out a little scream, which is sexy as hell. She finally cums with a few "Oh Gods" so I know it was good for her. I lean over and kiss her, then pull her off michelle, spread her legs and clean her sex with my tongue once again.

           Donna and I take a little break, going to the kitchen to get a drink, we come up with one more plan for michelle before we get some dinner. Throwing ideas at each other, we finally settle on one. I think this will be a lot of fun, and head back to the bedroom after gathering what we'll need. Donna unties our slave, and freshens up her make up, since the last session has her looking a little sloppy. Donna cleans her right up, and michelle is looking beautiful once again, still in stockings, garter, and corset. Donna now lays out our last activity, riding crop in hand.

            "OK slave, we have one more thing we want to do with you. It's obvious that your very excited, and you've been such a good slave today that we want to make you cum, I know you want that, right? So why don't you hop up on the bed, good, yes on all fours, that's good. OK, spread those legs apart, no, wider, no a little wider, that's good, we want a clear view of your balls swinging." 

              Donna continues talking to michelle while stroking michelle's body with the crop.

             "Now I bet you thought I was going to use this riding crop on you? Don't worry, I'm not. I just have you up on the bed right now to look at you, you really are great eye candy," she says as she lightly taps michelle's ball's with the crop, setting them into motion.

              ''Since you make such a wonderful lady boy, something you may do more of in the future, we thought you should get fucked like a girl, in a position that girls get fucked in, to let you get used to it. So slave, I want you to roll over onto your back, OK good. Slide your head right up to the top, close to the headboard. OK, reach up and Mistress Amanda will tie your wrists to the bedposts, good, your so well behaved, I'm so glad we got to use the pillory, it's done wonder's for your attitude. Now we're going to tie a rope around each leg at the knee. OK, now michelle, I want you to bend your knees up, legs together, yes like that. Mistress Amanda, can you tie our slaves ankles together, but not to tightly together, leave three or four inches between each ankle. We're almost done, Mistress Amanda can you grab the rope thats attached to her right leg, and I'll grab this one. Good, now let's pull the ropes down  over the side of the bed, and tie them off to the hooks you have on the bottom of the bed frame. Pull them down as far as you can, good and tight. OK let's see how it came out. Oh michelle, it looks like you've been butterflied,   you're all spread out with everything in full view! I thought you were modest, yes I don't blame you for blushing. I can see how you'd be embarrassed, bound and splayed wide open in lady's lingerie, in front of two women who use you as a sex toy." Donna laughs.

          As Donna tells our lady boy of the next part of our plan, she occasionally runs her fingertip along her inner thigh, chest, and of course, cock and balls.

        "Now, my pretty lady boy, it's true, we are going to fuck you, and we will make you cum, but we also want to play a little game with you, as well. A game kind of like the one we did earlier with the enema hose, and you remember how fun that was, right? Once Mistress Amanda finishes tying that rope around your balls, I'm going to run it up through the hook in the ceiling directly above your feet, from there it will go through the hook above your chest, see, just like this. No problem, right? Now this other rope I'm going to let you hold with your teeth, yes, just like that. It also goes up and over the hook above your chest, see? Do you remember these antique irons from earlier, well the evil Mistress Amanda is now tying it to the end of the rope that your holding in your mouth, so don't let go. In case you do let go, as a backup, she's also tying the end of the rope that's attached to your balls to the iron as well, but she'll leave about a foot of slack in that rope, we don't want to put any pressure on you're precious jewels." she laughs. 

              At this point our lady boy is splayed wide open, her cock is hard and it's laying on her tummy, the head on her corset. The iron is hanging about four feet above her chest, being held by the rope she is clenching in her teeth. Her balls are bound in a little sphere, and that rope is also attached to the iron. However, there's at least a foot of slack in this rope, so if michelle let's go off the rope in her mouth, the iron will drop pulling the slack out of the other rope, and instantly, and violently  stretching michelle's plums. 

           "So sweetie, you see the situation here, right? So you know why you want to hold onto the rope in you're mouth? OK, good. Now you're Mistress is going to take that strange looking thing and fuck your ass with it. I know it looks strange, but the bulbs in that dildo will feel so good going in and out of you. I heard your cum is exceptionally sweet, so to find out I'm going to suck your cock, I want you to shoot a big load in my mouth so I can get a taste. Oh, and I know you really scream when you cum, but you may have to control yourself this time, you don't want to loose hold of the rope. OK Mistress Amanda, she's ready to be impaled!"'

             I ease the the first of the four lubed bulbs into michelle's anus surprisingly easy, she's really starting to loosen up I guess. The other three go in almost as well, I can hear her moan every time a bulb goes in or out, especially out. From the side, Donna is doing a great job of sucking our lady boy's cock. She has great technique, stroking michelle's entire shaft with her hand, and taking the head and upper shaft into her mouth on the downward strokes. She varies the tempo, and I'm sure she varies the grip on his cock too. I know there's a very slim chance that michelle will be able to keep the rope in her mouth. She's going to have an explosive orgasm to say the least. Two women on her, one sucking her cock, and the other fucking her ass with this fantastic dildo, all while being bound to a bed! She's not going to last long, I know that. As I fuck her ass, I'm looking right at her bound balls, knowing that in an instant they'll be stretched, all on her own doing! It's very erotic. Michelle is really moaning and groaning now, she's even trying move her hips to better fuck Donna's hand and mouth. Then, very quickly, our pet's volume increases, I see Donna quickly place two hands on michelle's shaft as she wraps her lips around the head, michelle screams, I see the iron drop about fifteen inches, I look back at her bound balls, and they are now stretched upward about four inches from where they were a second before. Donna, holding our lady boys cock tightly with both hands, has her mouth wrapped just as tightly around the head. Michelle is trying to break free, as she always does after cumming, but her thrashing is only forcing her balls to pull the iron up and down, so she has no escape from her torture. Donna finishes up with her blowjob, cleaning and sucking everything out, and looks over at michelle's predicament.

          "Oh No, what happened sweetie, I told you not to let go of the rope! Now your balls are all stretched out! To bad, you lost our little game again! Well, since you lost, and didn't listen to me, we're going to leave you like this for a little while, think of it as your punishment. I think your Mistress will want to get a few pictures of you anyhow, strapped down, splayed open, and stretched, like the little lady boy slut that you are. Oh, and by the way you really are delicious, you have the sweetest cum I've ever tasted, I've never encountered anything like it before."  

            So Donna and I go into the kitchen, proud of our conquest. Donna now wants to take our lady boy out in public, the mall maybe, just for a short time. I agree, not exactly sure what to expect. In the mean time she orders a pizza, while I take a few quick pictures of our prize. After the photo session I make a salad, and she goes through my closet to see what I've got that michelle can wear. Soon the pizza is delivered and we untie michelle to eat.

             "Careful michelle, don't eat to much, you have to keep an eye on your weight now," Donna jokes.

              "So michelle, we've decided we need to get out of the house for a bit, maybe take a little walk through the mall, window shop, you know, girl things." You'll be coming with us, of course, dressed as a lady boy, but don't worry no one will recognize you, or even know you have a penis. Besides, I'm sure your friends aren't hanging out at the mall on Saturday night."

          Amazingly michelle offers no resistance, he's been broken after this weeks discipline. I also think he may like this lady boy stuff, or he's terrified of Donna, or both. We all go into the bedroom, and we have michelle take off the corset. Donna has found a bra which we fill out with tissue, it's not great, but it'll work with the blouse she also has picked out. Obviously, we button it up, we don't want any cleavage showing. That was pretty easy. Donna orders michelle to put on a pair of my skimpy, black panties, but these just don't provide enough coverage, she's falling out of them. We find a pair a little less skimpy and they seem to work, but we're worried about the bulge in the front. I kneel down with my face at michelle's crotch and reach in under her panties to reorganize her cock and balls so they are down between her legs. This seems to do the trick, but have her walk around the room to see if everything stays in place, which they do. We add a mid length skirt, Donna freshens up michelle's make up, and we're done. Michelle looks good, not slutty, but not business conservative either. She certainly makes a very pretty woman, and I know Donna is very curious to see what kind of reaction she gets from people. I highly doubt anyone would take her as a man, or I mean, boy.

       Once in the mall we walk a loop, looking in windows. Donna is paying more attention to people as they look at us, or michelle in particular. After finishing a loop we stop and sit on a bench before going upstairs. Michelle tells me she feels completely humiliated, she keeps hoping no one will recognize her, luckily she hasn't seen anyone she knows. While me and michelle sit, Donna walks away to watch other people watch us, even trying to catch a few comments. She rejoins us and we go upstairs to do another loop, finishing at the food court, where we get a drink. Again, Donna leaves us to observe things from a distance. When she returns, she fills us in on what she's seen and heard so far, speaking very softly as not to be heard by others. She saw lots of men looking at us, all trying to be discreet, not wanting us to catch them looking at us. She didn't notice anyone looking at michelle like she was a freak or anything, they looked at her as if she was a pretty, young woman. She even heard a group of teenage boys say to one another to "check out these chicks," "I'd do anyone of them," and "I'd do the young one, she's fuckin' hot!"  We already know michelle "is fuckin' hot," we just want a little more confirmation, we now feel confident that michelle could fool anyone. The only issue is her voice, which most likely would give things away, but that's what gags are for. So we go back home, feeling we accomplished what we set out to do. I'm also feeling very horny, as I have all day, it's been one big sexual frenzy since Donna arrived. Of course, my lady boy turns me on, but now I'm very hot for Donna, I keep fantasizing about tying her up in her thigh high, leather boots. I also have been getting signals from her that she'd like to do something similar to me. I wouldn't be opposed to being dominated by her, I just don't want to do it in front of michelle, so it will have to wait for another time.

          "Our lady boy looked so hot in the mall, she was quite popular with the men, I really can't wait to get her home!" Donna says to me.

          I notice Donna is driving noticeably faster on the way home, now I know the reason why. Upon entering the house, Donna is immediately on michelle, stripping her down for action. Michelle is soon just in her stockings and garters, and again Donna has her on all fours on the coffee table. She ties her knees around the bottom of the table to keep them spread, a great idea since michelle's balls look absolutely delicious like this. She picks up her riding crop and tells michelle that she's going to lash his ass for no other reason than she wants too. Donna decides to do one more thing before lashing our slave, producing a rope, she ties it around the lady boys cock, just under the head. Pulling the rope down, she ties it off to the tables legs, forcing michelle's penis to point straight down. It does look hot!

             "This should keep you in position, tied to the table by your cock!" She says.

             Donna proceeds to begin lashing michelle's ass, stopping occasionally to caress her cock and balls with the end of the crop.

            "If I really wanted to punish you, these are what would be receiving the crops sting. Sweetie, don't be afraid to scream, I want to hear you, your pain is my pleasure."

    

            Soon michelle is screaming, I think she might be playing it up a little to excite Donna, if so, it's working. With the slave's ass reddened, Donna stops and sits down on the couch, and invites me to sit next to her. We have a great view of the lady boy's genitals, as we talk about her, and what a great day we've had. She tells me she wants to do one more thing, and that's fuck me in front of the slave. She wants to use the double sided dildo that she saw in my collection of toys. A little surprised, I agree and retrieve the desired toy, and we slowly undress each other. We kiss and caress each other, which leads me to finally running my tongue along the slit of her sex, tasting her essence, before we get into position. We both get on all fours, ass to ass, and I reach for the dido, which is huge, not only in length, but girth. I slowly penetrate Donna's sweet pussy, it's a tight fit and she immediately lets out a moan. I then do the same to my own pussy, oh God, this is just what I need, I think to myself as this monster opens me up. We are positioned right in front of the slave, so she'll see the whole show. Once the dildo is inside us both we slowly begin rocking back and forth. We start pushing backward harder and harder, as our asses crash into each other. We are both moaning uncontrollably, this dildo is really doing it's job. I just wish I could see Donna, being that I find her to be such a turn on, and I want to see her face when she cums. I look over at our slave and notice his cock is fully erect, and it's already begun to drip. The rope is strangling  the head, since Donna tied it on when it was only semi erect. I now have my face on my arms on the floor, as we continue to slam our asses together. I reach up to stimulate my clit and notice Donna is already doing the same to hers. Soon she let's me know she's about to pop.

             ''OH GOD, OH GOD, I'M GOING TO CUM....SHIT...FUCK ME...OH GOD.....I'M CUMMING.....AHHHHHHH...."    

            Wow, Donna has a huge, powerful orgasm, it's incredible to hear, I just wish I could see her. Her orgasm is so sexy, it triggers the start of my own climax, and soon I have a great orgasm of my own. We keep pumping each other, and Donna has two more small orgasms back to back. We finish up and pull the the huge dildo out of us, I give Donna a very deep, passionate kiss, before cleaning her sex with my mouth, knowing that some of the juice I'm tasting is my own. Again, we lie together on the couch, holding each other, talking, and viewing our lady boys bound cock and balls. I know michelle was turned on by what she just saw, and I want to give her one more orgasm tonight, and come up with an idea.

               "Michelle, I think you need to cum on more time too, would you like that?" I ask, as she eagerly gives her approval.

               "OK, but it will be on our terms." I reply.

               So we untie her, and lead her into the bedroom by the rope still tied around her cock, and get her on the bed before removing the cock leash. We tie her wrists to the bedposts, and tie ropes around her ankles. These ropes are then pulled up around the front bedposts that her wrists are tied to, flipping her upside down on her head, with her ass in the air. The ropes are tied off and our slave is immobilized yet again. I add the ring gag I used earlier in the day, to keep her mouth open. At this point michelle has figured out what is going to happen to her and begins to struggle, and we realize she's not as immobile as we thought. Knowing the best way to control a slave, I bind a rope tightly around michelle's ball sack, and run the rope through the eye hook directly above. From there I tie the clothes iron on once again, to stretch her right out. Now if she struggles her balls pay the price. Finally our lady boy is ready, ass up, balls stretched, and cock pointed directly into her mouth!

           "OK sweetie, I bet you didn't know you could get your cock this close to your mouth did you?As promised, we are going to make you cum, and I think you know where that cum is going to end up, but don't worry, I think you'll be surprised by how good you taste." I tell her.

           She attempts to protest through her gag that keeps her mouth open. I now lightly lube her hard cock and slowly begin to stroke it, while Donna lubes up a set of anal beads and begins to insert them into our slave. It doesn't take long for michelle to begin to moan.

           "Does that feel good baby? I know how you like the beads in your ass, and Mistress Donna is going to pull them out just as you shoot your sweet load into your mouth. You remember how it intensifies your orgasm, making you shoot even more cum." I laugh.

          I can tell michelle is trying hard to control her orgasm, but I encourage her otherwise.

          "Baby, you're doing such a good job at holding off your orgasm, that's a good skill to develop, but don't try too hard because we will make you cum, you will end up losing this little game in the end. Mistress Donna why don't you give our lady boy a reminder of how nice those beads feel coming out of her ass."

         I look at Donna and she's in the process of licking michelle's stretched scrotum and balls, but slowly begins pulling the beads out one by one. Michelle's face clenches as each one is pulled out, but does not cum. When Donna finishes she reinserts them and slowly pulls them out once again. This time michelle comes much closer to losing control over her orgasm, but manages not to cum. I think one more time will seal the deal, so Donna reinserts the beads. I place my hand under her head, and by lifting it up, the tip of her cock is only two or three inches from the ring gag!

          "OH sweetie, it's almost a perfect fit! Luckily gravity is on my side. I bet you've never seen your cock ejaculate from this angle, it's going to be sweet!" I laugh.

          Donna threatens our pet that if she tries to hold her cum in her mouth, and not swallow, Donna's in the perfect position to apply a lot more weight to the rope that's already stretching her balls. Once the beads are in I really start stroking the full length of lady boy's cock, being sure to slide my well lubed palm all the way across the head.  Michelle's moaning has intensified quite a bit, I know she's about to pop, so I give Donna the cue. I lift michelle's head so she's almost mouth to cock, I know she's very, very close. Donna rips the plugs out of her ass as I feel her cock swell. I immediately feel it begin to throb and pump, as it squirts out it's contents, all of which shoot right into michelle's mouth.

         "There you go baby, that was so good, you came so hard, and you came right in your mouth! You ate all your tasty cum too, wasn't it yummy?" I laugh. 

           "I wish you saved some for us," Donna jokes.

            I continue stroking and squeezing michelle's penis, knowing she will continue dripping for a bit, and I want to recycle every drop. Once I feel lady boy's cock is completely drained, we untie her, and we all go sit in the living room. Everyone is pretty worn out at this point, but we chat and have a few drinks. After an hour or so, we decide to go to bed, and we all end up sleeping in my bed for the night. It was a good day.  

           The next morning we all shower, and remove all of michelle's make up, transforming her back to michael. He ends up going home to meet his parents, who are returning from vacation, but we will hook up later in the week. As far as Donna, we may also get together. However, a relationship didn't work in the past, so I don't think one will work now, maybe a "friends with benefits" arrangement is not out of the question. She also invites me and michael to her place sometime in the future, since she has a "playroom" that she thinks we'll find quite entertaining. Even as she says this, I imagine disciplining her as she's naked and bound in her playroom. Yes, I think I will take her up on her invite! She has also been thinking of creating a website of our new lady boy, she thinks it could be quite profitable, especially seeing how men reacted to to her at the mall. Hmmm....so many ideas.