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The Session Part One

by Marco

 

Attitude of the dominant is everything, sweet at first, persuasive until the subject is dressed in girlie undies and persuaded to have his hands tied behind him when the dominants attitude changes to threats of exposure as a girlie "You're in trouble now! Remember when you said you'd do the washing up? etc. etc. well I've just about had enough!!! This is no joke my lad you can wipe that silly grin off your face right now" standing there in whatever you've persuaded him to wear He begins to become worried and it is soon justified as you emerge from the bathroom with a make-up bag and he's powerless to stop you from putting gaudy make-up all over his face, he begins to talk his way out of this situation so gets Gagged and you tie his knees together being careful not to ladder the stockings and say to him "I guess your wondering what's in store for you, aren't you?" As you hike his hands up firmly behind him to the dog collar you have just placed around his neck, He waits for your next words "well, it's like this" you say with definite intent, "Your ensemble is ok but its not brilliant, I had hoped for some pink ribbon for your elbows and this thin stuff just isn't pink enough or wide enough so Were going into town as soon as I think your ready" attaching the dog lead and pulling a wig roughly on him without checking to see if its straight you wrap a large dressing gown around him and pull him roughly out of the door, up the garden path to the car. Opening the door and untying the dressing gown, you say, to yourself "hmm,with or without the dressing gown", but you stand in front of the car door so he cant make a dash for the back seat, "without , I think," you say, then you stand up and trap the handle of the dog lead in the car door as you shut it, and lock it leaving him standing there fastened to the car you walk back into the house with the dressing gown while he panics, you take your time, when you return to the car he's probably crouched down and hoping not to draw attention to himself, "I'm going to shout and draw extreme attention to you IF YOU DON'T GET INTO THIS CAR NOW!!" you exclaim loudly and open the front passenger door and put a carrier bag on the front seat , upon closing it you then open the back door, he leaps in. ignoring his pleading eyes you say in a gentle voice.. "You trust me don't you? I owe you this!" A drive to the markets car park is all it will take for him to be Very worried…

After telling him exactly your intentions as you drive to the market, you arrive in the markets car park and park as far away from the entrance as you can but within view. (I suppose a blowjob at this moment would be out of the question? as I can hardly keep my mind on what I'm typing...Aha) and then you say gently "You don't seriously believe Id embarrass you properly do, you? As you reach into the bag and pull out the large dressing gown and get out of the car, you open the door where he is and say gently, "c'mon, put this on", after gentle persuasion he's forced to get out of the car into the relative safety of the dressing gown, you say "Oops" as the dog lead is trapped in the car door again and lock the doors by the central locking mechanism, walk round to the front passenger door with the dressing gown and unlock it and put the dressing gown back in the bag. Then to stop him from being too resistant, you move the straps from above his knees to below his knees and begin to cajole him gently away from the car "Lets make it quick, c'mon, nobody will notice" you say gently, and begin to pull him towards the markets entrance as he resists you say "I've got to get some pink ribbon and you have to come with me as its for you!" getting faster you walk him into the markets area to that ribbon shop. After tying him to the corner post and finding a suitable pale pink ribbon about ¾" wide you pay for a couple of 18" strips and fasten them to his arms just above his elbows in nice neat bows. Then after giving him a long lingering kiss you say the words he's been waiting two thousand years to hear "GETOUT OF THAT BEFORE CHRISTMAS!!!!!" and take the wig from his head as it had partially obscured his vision until this point and leave with it…

Well that's it…erm, the ultimate kink… How was it for you? AND IS IT DOOABLE?

  

  

  

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