Force Femme Slut - Part 1

The drive out to Madam's seemed to take forever. The package in the seat reminding him that he had angered Her the last time he was with Her. At each stoplight he had reached out to take the items that he had purchased at Her instruction out but resisted the urge at the last moment. he knew very well what was in the bag, Her instructions had been very explicit. A very sharp new razor, a can of shaving cream and a pair of stockings that would fit him, the old type with a seam up the back of them. He had almost bought a pair of pantyhose until he saw that they said that instead of stockings and that there were packages that said just that...stockings. It had taken him several minutes to realize the difference and then decide what length that he needed.

Fear coursed through him again as he got closer to Her home at what the items in the package might mean. he knew that lori was too small to wear the stockings that he had purchased and he also knew that Madam would not be able to wear them as well., his gut tightened at the thought that She meant for him to put them on, the thought frightening him but exciting him as well.

he knew why She was angry with him and he had tried to tell Her before he left that night that he had not meant to laugh when the other Domme had come into the party with Her one with Her. It was not because he thought he was too good for that but that he had never seen a gyrl as he was told the other man was to be called. he had never thought that a man would be dressed as a little girl in ribbons and bows, in a short dress, heels and hose. It was not that he was laughing at the man but at the silly huge pink bow that had been fastened in his hair that had made him laugh. he knew as soon as the sound had left his mouth that he had made a mistake. The other Dommes at the party had turned to stare at him and Her, eyebrows rising around the room. Then they had all turned away as if to pretend that nothing had happened. But he knew that it had and that he had made an error.

The rest of the evening She had been very polite to him, never raised Her voice, nor striking him, almost but not quite ignoring him. Bt the time they left he was praying that She would do just that in the car, do anything to him to stop the horrible chilling politeness that She had shown all night. he remembered his attempt at begging Her forgiveness and Her holding up Her hand to stop his words.

"you have disappointed Me this evening, W/we will have to work on that." She had said quietly as She opened the door to the car Herself. Leaning down to gaze into the car "lori will send you a list of items to bring on your next visit. you would do well to think about what you are really wanting, the choices you have to make, before returning, Is this really what you want?" With that parting remark She had left, walking into the house quickly and turned off the light.

he had returned to his own home that night and thought about what had happened, the list that lori had left in his mail as to what to bring and what all that could mean. The decision had tormented him all today but he had known deep inside that he would have to come back out, at least for one more time if for no other reason than to see what She had in mind for him. That thought crossed his mind just as he pulled in the driveway of Her house. The thought warming him as fears rush back to caress him as well.

lori opened the door as he was walking up to the house. she stood framed in the warm light as she surveyed the view of him, clutching the package as if it was a life jacket and he was going to drown if he let it go. she held her hand out for the package and almost pried it from his cold fingers. she wanted to reassure him that it was going to be ok, but then again, it might not be, so she settled for a simple smile and a small hug.

"She wants to see you as soon as you are naked. you are to go upstairs to the main bathroom and wait there for Her." lori said as she gave him a little shove toward the basement stairs. "She is not in the best of moods so i would not keep Her waiting."

he went down the stairs quickly and all but ran over to his room to remove the clothes. Quickly folding them and putting them away as he had been instructed, not waiting to leave the room in a mess as She didn't like that either. he wondered if he should take the collar with him as well and decided that he should just in case as lori had not told him not to bring it.

he hurried up the back staircase into a part of the house that he had not been into before. he had a general idea where the bathroom should be and found it quickly. Going inside the room he was surprised at how large it was and the deep tub that was in the middle of the area. he noticed that it would allow several to be in it at once and that there were jets placed in the side to make it a whirlpool. he walked a few feet into the room and then dropped to his knees, his head pressed to the floor the collar resting beside his hands as he waited Her to some in now. his heart pounding in his chest as it seemed to be an eternity in his wait.

She had watched him from the other room, a small smile playing over Her coral lips as She noticed his brief glance around the room and then widening as She saw that he didn't waste time in preparing himself for Her attention. lori walked in almost immediately and placed the package on the counter, a wicked little smile curving her lips as she glanced into the other room and her eyes met Her's. She waved lori out and then stood up, smoothing down the Chinese silk robe and entering the room to begin his next phase of training.

She ran the tip of the crop over his back as She crossed behind him to take Her seat on the chair there. "I am glad you decided to return slut. I am happy that My assessment of your character was correct and coward was not part of it. Are you ready to take your punishment now slut?" She said softly as She toyed with his balls with the tip of the crop.

he felt himself instantly hardening at the touch of the crop on his skin. Tiny tremors ran through his body at Her words. "yes, yes i am ready for my punishment Madam." was all he could stammer out as he felt his hard balls being tapped by the tip.

"Good. Now stand up and take the items from the package and show them to Me." She directed.

he rose from the floor, picking up the collar and offering it to Her. She shook Her head and gestured once more for him to take the items for the package. he slowly drew forth the new razor and handed it to Her. She nodded and placed it on the table beside Her, holding Her hand out for the next item. he took the can of shaving cream out of the package and handed that to Her as well. She nodded and put it on the table with the razor. Her eyebrow rose as She waited for him to take the last item out of the package. he reluctantly drew the stockings out of the package and handed them to Her.

"Ah, good. I see that you got the correct kind. Do you know why I wanted stockings instead of pantyhose slut?" She asked.

he didn't trust himself to speak. only shaking his head in response as he kept his eyes lowered, fear tightening up the muscles in his stomach at what the answer might be

"Well only little sluts wear stockings like these. That is to let everyone know what a little slut they are and what they are going to be used for. Are you a good slut?" She asked as She held the stockings between Her fingers.

Was he? he had not really thought about the answer but the question flooded him with feelings he had not experienced before. "yes i think i am a good slut. i want to be a good slut for you." he whispered, his face burning as he felt his cock so stiff between his legs.

"Well I do see a part of you is hoping to be used today." She said laughing as She reached forward and tapped the end of his cock with Her crop. "Somehow I don't think you are going to be used in quite the way you are hoping for slut but W/we will see."

"Now, run some water in the sink behind you and wet the wash cloth lying there. Wet your leg up good now so the shaving cream will have a chance to work on your hair before you shave them." She said as She leaned back in the chair.

he had started to turn away to run the water when the full impact of Her words soaked into his mind. Shave. Legs. Hairs. he turned back to Her, eyes open wide as he gazed into Her mocking stare.

"Shave my legs?" he asked.

"But of course, how else are you going to be My little gyrl slut without your legs shaved. What did you think W/we were going to do with these things?" She replied lightly.

Color washed over his face and bleed down his chest as well. "not shave me. i am a man." he stammered.

Jade eyes cooled as they washed over him, taking in his still hard cock. "From where I sit, you are a naked slut wanting to be used and needing to be reminded of what you are." She stated coolly, Her crop tapping on the end of his cock.

his eyes closed slightly at the faint hint of pain, feeling the warmth spread through him. "But i am Your slut. Why do i need to shave?" he pleaded.

"Tonight you will be My gyrl. you thought it was funny when you saw the other gyrl. Tonight you will learn what it means to be presented that way. Shave or leave. It is your choice." She said as She turned away.

Tears formed in the corners of his eyes at Her words, the thought of leaving never entering his mind, all that was present was the fear that She would send him away. he wanted to please Her so much he found, even the thought of shaving his legs didn't frighten him as much as the thought of not pleasing Her. In fact, he realized that the thought of being Her gyrl was exciting him now. he quickly turned back to the sink and picked up the washcloth to wet his leg down.

She watched in the mirror at the emotions that darted across his face, smiling to Herself at the blush that came and went, knowing full well what he was feeling at the thought of showing himself that way.

She turned back and opened up the razor container and then the shaving cream. Holding out the can to him. ":Put lots of this on so it can soften the hairs on your leg." She reminded him.

He felt his face burning again at Her words, shame and humiliation fighting for first and second in his thoughts. Shave his legs like the other one had done, exposing him that way. A tiny shudder shook him as he put the lather on his leg, smoothing it up and down.

he took the razor from Her hand and made a few passes at the side of his leg, taking off some of the hair but not really removing very much. he glanced up to ask if this was enough only to jump as he felt the crop slash across his ass.

"Now slut, did you really think W/we were going to pretend to do this?" She asked sweetly. :you are going to take all that nasty man hair off. I want My gyrl slut to be smooth."

Tears threatened to tumble from his eyes at Her words. he nodded slightly, feeling the pain in his ass from the crop and the shame as well. he bent down to stroke the razor slowly back up one side of his leg. he had reached the top of the stroke and was getting ready to turn and rinse the blade when he felt Her crop land again on his ass. he turned wet eyes to Her.

She only smiled and directed him to continue. "Hurry slut, I do not have all day here." was all She said.

he worked quickly as removing the hair from his leg, tears threatening to fall as he felt the shame of what he was doing, becoming the slut that She had named him already. But wanting to please and wanting to be Her slut driving him own. Soon the leg was smooth, free of hair. he picked up the washcloth and rinsed the last of the shaving cream from it.

"Now isn't that better slut?" She asked as She ran one finger down the side of his leg. "So much smoother for Me. So much more sluttish don't you think?"

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