A Dominatrix Returns

By A Dominatrix

Breasts & Heels

 

The Rules Redux

1. You are my sissy-slut. Your sissy-clit is mine. Your sissy-pussy is mine. Your sissy-titties are mine. My voice will be in your little head constantly. In every phase of your life you will constantly ask yourself, 'Would Mistress Katherine approve?' You will behave accordingly.

2. You may not ejaculate more than once in a 48 hour period and you may not read what I have written here (or anywhere) unless it has been 48 hours since you last came. If you come while you are reading, you must put it aside until 48 hours have passed. You must be anxious and excited each time you explore your enslavement to me.

3. At a minimum, whenever you read something that I have written, you must be wearing some frilly, feminine article of clothing. It must be something which constantly reminds you of your sissy-slave status even as you strive to pass as 'male'. Stockings and bras are preferred since their feel is unmistakable and perpetual. If panties alone are worn, they must be extra-tight thongs so that you constantly feel them imprisoning your sissy-clit while they apply pressure to your sissy-pussy.

4. Whenever possible, when you read these chapters, you must be fully feminized. Wig, make-up, high heels, nail polish, corsets and breast forms must be part of your ensemble. If you do not currently own these items you must make plans to obtain them. The more humiliating the circumstances of their purchase, the better.

5. Facial hair is forbidden. You must shave daily. Imagine that I may appear at your door, unannounced, at any moment, and imagine the punishment you would endure if I were to touch your cheek and feel the offensive sandpaper texture that is the result of neglecting this basic responsibility. Feminine facial creams must be used daily. Trim your eyebrows.

6. You must own a butt plug of a size that fits your maximum 'capacity'. As your sissy-pussy stretches, you will purchase larger plugs. A plug that slips out easily is too small. You will endeavor to have your plug in your sissy-pussy as often as possible. You will make an extra effort to have your plug 'in place' whenever you read what I have written.

7. When you are not masturbating or bathing you must, at all times, wear a ribbon or leather collar around your sissy-clit. A commercial chastity device is certainly appropriate. This will be your ultimate reminder that you are my sissy-slut.

8. As always, the rules may change according to my whim, in some cases only subtly. You must review them carefully upon each new publication and you must obey the most current version.

9. As always, each chapter will commence with a Task for you which must be completed before you may read further.

The Task - Shave & Trim

You must begin the process of shaving your body hair. If you are the type of sissy who is very committed then you have probably already experimented with shaving your legs. If this is the case, you should shave your legs now AND your underarms. Shaved underarms always have an extra special effect on my sissies and it should be the same for you.

If you are a deep closet slut then you should shave or trim something. You, my shy one, will be amazed at the erotic effect of trimming your pubic area with a pair of scissors. My new sissies always gasp with shame as I snip away for the first time. Go ahead, no one will notice.

Now, you may read about another way in which anatomy meets psychology.

 

Breasts and Heels

Recently, a friend of mine dropped by with her sissy husband, giving me an opportunity to observe their progress. Rachel and I had meet a bit less that a year ago when she was looking for assistance in dealing with Dale's panty obsession. A mutual acquaintance had directed her to me and, in the course of providing her with some direction, we've become fairly close.

For the first several years of their marriage Rachel had been trying to keep a lid on Dale's raids on her panty drawer. Rachel had been in avoidance mode extracting the usual promises from her husband to keep his urges to himself. Finally, she came to the conclusion that she should embrace his weakness and so she came to me. As you can imagine, my advice was to take the husband far beyond a mere dalliance with panties and into the realm of total feminization. I think it's safe to say that Dale was surprised at the changes which overtook him. After just a few short months of training I had the satisfaction of seeing my new friend in control of a complete sissy slave.

The day the couple visited was the sissy's first outing in nearly four weeks. I had consulted with Rachel on Dale's latest change but the reason for his seclusion would have been obvious to anyone when he entered the house and removed his coat. Dale had had radical breast enhancement surgery and was now showing off a pair of tits that were at least a C-cup and probably a D. As these fabulous additions were unveiled, Rachel described her plans for Dale's further humiliation.

'I've decided to take your advice Katherine. For the time being, I'm going to have some fun putting Dale on display as a sissy man. I may decide to allow him to pass in public as a woman at some point, but right now he's just going to have to be a man with tits. Big tits.'

'My, my' I said, walking up to the shame faced sissy and cupping his bra encased breasts. 'What do you think of that Dale?' Dale cringed and yet his excitement was obvious, a large wet spot was spreading over the crotch area of his pants and his throbbing erection was outlined clearly against the fabric. His chagrin was such that he could only mumble an incoherent reply to my question.

'Well,' I continued, since he was clearly incapable of speaking, 'perhaps we should come up with a nice outfit to show off your current circumstances. What did you have in mind Rachel?'

'I thought we could try a combination. You know, girl from the neck down, male from the neck up.'

'Yes. I love putting a sissy in heels and the combination of heels and tits is utterly delicious. I have just the items.' With that we went into the 'dressing' room.

'Unfortunately, the doctor says that he must wear a bra continually for at least a few more weeks so he can't yet go topless.'

'Oh that's OK,' I said, 'I think the bra is very sweet. Why don't you take off everything except the bra, dear.'

After a quick glance at Rachel, Dale complied and the result was wonderfully bizarre. In a moment, a naked male stood before us with pulsing, dripping erection and large breasts heaving with each breath taken.

'Now,' I directed, 'put on these panty hose and . . . let's see, you've been practicing in your heels haven't you slut?'

'Yes, Katherine.' he whispered.

"Good. Then we'll see how you do in these.' I said, bringing forth a pair of red patent pumps with 6 inch heels and locking ankle straps. It was very amusing to see the sissy's look of concern at the challenge before him and I could tell that he had not yet been required to walk in anything quite so extreme. I laughed, reaching over to stroke those marvelous breasts again, 'I think that you'll do just fine.'

Rachel and I checked his form as the panty hose went on, with Rachel making a few comments. 'You know Dale dear, panty hose should go on just as smoothly as stockings. You seem to be struggling a bit too much. Yes, I know those tits are in the way but you'll get used to them. Imagine the difficulties you'll have when you've got your new fingernails. I won't tolerate runs. OK, on with the shoes and let's see how you do.'

The shoes went on and it was instant delight to see the sissy mincing back and forth at our command with breasts bouncing lustfully as each uncertain step was taken. Rachel and I both laughed at Dale's predicament. Finally, Rachel could resist no longer and she ordered the sissy to pull his cock out of his pantyhose and masturbate as he fondled his breasts. I took a few pictures as Rachel brought him again and again to the verge of orgasm only to require him to stop and regain control of himself. At last however, the poor sissy could hold back no longer and, in spite of (or because of) Rachel's threats, shot a powerful wave of cum across the room.

We made him lick it up and then, after a quick but hard spanking from both of us, the sissy was dressed in fresh hose, the red heels and a mini dress and sent forth with his wife to be displayed at the local mall. Unsurprisingly, the sissy's cock was hard again as the couple made their exit.

  

  

  

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