How Not To Be Creepy:

1) Don't send a one-line message saying something along the lines of "ur hot' or "I want to sex you"

Yes I know I'm attractive and you want to do naughty things with or to me, that is the whole point of this site. It is sort of like walking into a restaurant and being told they serve food.

2) Don't send one email and then shut up

I am available for travel for the right situation if you are out of state, or you can visit Me.

Looking for several different things:

1) The perfect cuck to take one or both of Us to these clubs to watch helplessly as We enjoy Ourselves as well as dates to please Us while Our cuckold watches.  Our cuck does not necessarily have to live with Us and We are open to webcam sessions for the right incentive.

2) Sissy bois who desire to be transformed into the perfect pet, toy and house slave.  We are looking for someone who will live with Us 24/7 and be trained by both of Us.

3) Bisexual masochist men and bois for Us to play with.

4) Dates/Escorts to the local clubs such as Sesso and Angel's

5) Partners to help Me transform sissy  bois.

 I am open to the idea of a partnership with another Dom or Domme but overly aggressive, domineering or just plain asshole ones can pass Me by.

From My partners I need help getting the proper equipment, clothing and accessories.  In return I offer exclusive photographs, web cam sessions and if you are able to, play sessions.

About Me: 

I am looking both for people of any gender who want to serve a sadistic, demanding Mistress or help Me dress up and take Me out.

As a Mistress I am cruel, sadistic, demanding and creative. I love watching my subs squirm and cry.  I am very into humiliation, verbal abuse and inflicting pain.

An ideal date for me would be going out to a nightclub for drinks, dancing and finding someone to go home with Us.

Also I like going to Angel's and Club Sesso. I've been to many of the private dungeons in Portland as well.

 Services Needed:

Electrolysis -   I am part Portugese so I have quite a lot of facial hair and I'm sick of waxing and plucking it.

Clothes - I badly need new, feminine clothes and lingerie.

Manicure/Pedicure - I like keeping My nails and feet beautiful and I do have great hands and nice feet.

Clips For Sale - I would like to film someone being humiliated and sell the clips.

Fetish Wear/ Toys - My previous wardrobe and most of the toys I had were stolen. I would like to get puppy play wear, new strap-ons and club wear.

Services Offered:

Note these are NOT free services, but I am willing to take trades for services. See below for more info on trades.

- Housekeeping                     

In the costume/dress of your choice. You provide the outfit

-  Home Repair  

 Rose is actually a skilled carpenter, certified welder, drywall hanger, carpet layer, landscaper, general handyperson, and Jill-of-All-Trades.

I am an experienced office manager/persona assistant.

We can build custom cages, make custom devices, and do other custom work. Plus I'm kink-friendly so no having to hide your toys when I come in your home/dungeon.

- Escort

 We are available to accompany you to social events/clubs. Amber is only 18 so she cannot go to most bars because they are 21+.

- Humiliation and Training
In Person or Via Webcam

- Financial Domination and Blackmail

Looking to transform My apartment into a place suitable for shooting film.

Needing some nice sheets, curtains (to hide the walls and closet)

Also would like to get some new toys (check out My Amazon wish list)

All those who contribute will get exclusive footage and pictures!

Is it REALLY that hard to find someone who wants to buy me nice clothing and lingerie and take me out?

Want new stories? Then contribute.

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A little bit more about Me. I love finding out what you like, what you need, and giving it to you, enough to addict you, make you crave it. Then I will deny you what you crave and make you beg for it.

I am not entirely heartless. I enjoy treating my slaves, my cucks, my lovers and spoiling them, but I keep them on a leash. I enjoy causing them some emotional distress, keepingthem wanting more and needing more.  

My opinion on men? They are here for My amusement, to use as I see fit. Cuddling, foot stools, taking me out, whatever I want and whatever I need.

You have to understand as an Aquarius/Pisces I can seem very flighty and easily distracted, but I am very focused and ruthless when it comes to what I want.

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So I REALLY want to go to this event THIS year. 

You want to impress me, put yourself ahead of the pack...then find a way for it to happen.

The waiting was the hardest part. He knelt in the cab of the truck waiting. At least when he was in the truck he knew what to expect.

Mistress might be back so with someone, male or female, and he would kneel between their legs to service them as She watched. Perhaps She would be back with the traces of a man between Her legs and he would clean Her before soothing Her to sleep.

He tried to wait patiently, the metal device she had locked around him pressing painfully against him. Whatever the outcome of tonight, tomorrow morning they would be back on the road again to a new town.

Perhaps next time She would take him to a motel room where he might be bound face down on a bed while someone strained against his ass. She might have him do anything in room. His Mistress was inventive in Her cruelty and use of him.

Yet he could not help desiring Her return and the anticipation of the next adventure with Her.

I recently had a great idea for a club if I had enough help. A club where men could come to fulfill their fantasies of humiliation, service and degradation.

It would be a nice club with tables, lounge chairs, dance floor and conversation pits.

Women would come in, make a selection of the available men (I like the idea of having the men like Gor paga slaves, dressed, hooded, collared and chained to a wall waiting unless they are serving). 

There should be a book where the women can look up profiles including information on fetishes, hard limits, skills, fantasies and basic stats. The women would not need to talk to the men at all. Just make their selection and take him.

The club could rent out the equipment (gags, restraints, canes, floggers, etc.). Of course we would have private areas, rooms, and equipment such as St Andrew's Crosses available.

There could be a buffet and bar available as well as tea rooms (for High Protocol).

Weekends And Friday would be strictly female (or female identified) for the patrons and men for the slaves. Men and women would pay a membership fee and male slaves would pay an additional fee. Either would pay for rental of equipment, services, and drinks with food being free.

During the week, daytime the club would be open for female (or female identified) slaves with male (or male identified) patrons. At night and during the week (M-TH), it would be open to both male and female slaves and male and female patrons with one night a week just open for male slaves and male-identified patrons.

Monitors and staff would clean the rooms, ensure safety and provide entertainment.

I think it's very doable. I'd just need a place, a liquor license, some equipment and supplies. It could start small and would probably go huge.

 Date Night

Puppy quivered in excitement as she helped her sister slave get ready for the night out.

Puppy's Romantic Gesture

While Mistress was away at work, Puppy cleaned the house. She worked in the nude, wearing nothing but her chains and heels, aware of the tiny webcam eyes watching her as she started at the top of the house and worked her way down. 

She dusted every corner of the ceiling, washed the ways, vacuumed, mopped and scrubbed, bending and twisting a little bit more than was necessary in her chores.

After she was done cleaning she took loads of clothes out of the washer and hung them outside on the line. As the clothing churned in the washer she washed Mistress's undergarments and delicates in the sink and hung them up, cleaned the leather and latex garments, polished her footwear and bagged the dry cleaning.  When the lines were full she put on an apron and started dinner.

Soon she had the roast cooking in the oven, the vegetables scrubbed and cut, the potatoes wrapped, desert baking and the champagne chilling. Everything was meticulously planned to be ready as soon as Mistress walked in the door.

Humming happily, she brought in the dried clothing and hung it up. Sun-kissed sheets were spread over the freshly-washed rubber sheets. Pillows were fluffed and aired quilts were spread over the bed. She made sure there was lube and condoms in the bedside drawers and all the toys were cleaned. New batteries were fetched and old ones removed.

She filled up the incense burners and set out the candles before taking her bath.

When Mistress came home she found the house glowing with the light of dozens of candles in glass containers. Puppy helped Mistress out of Her clothes and into a the waiting bath. She sat behind her Mistress and massaged Her back until She was relaxed.

When Mistress exited the tub, Puppy dried Her body and massaged in cream. Puppy wrapped her in a soft robe and knelt at Her feet to put on the slippers.  She braided Mistress's hair in a loose braid and scurried to put the finishing touches on dinner.

When Mistress entered she pulled out a chair and seated Mistress before serving dinner. As Mistress ate, she knelt at Her feet, jumping up to fetch at a gesture what was needed or whisking away plates as they were finished.

When dinner was finished, Mistress grabbed her by the hair and dragged her across the rose petal-strewn carpet to the bedroom.

Slave Training Phase One:

Slave will be stripped off all possessions and name.  Slave will be assigned a random identifier to be drawn out of a hat at the beginning of each week, a token that will be worn on the slave’s collar.

Slave will sign a contract agreeing to training as a personal assistant that will include all the details of the training provided and penalties.

Slave will sign agreement to all rights to any pictures or images taken and modeling rights.

Slave will not be allowed to wear any clothing unless ordered to.  Slave will be put in chastity immediately upon arrival with arm and leg cuffs attached to a bondage belt locked around waist.

Slave will begin anal training immediately with butt plug locked in place by harness.

Slave will be put in a mask and paws and locked in place so that slave cannot stand upright unless chains are adjusted.  Chains, masks, and harness will only be removed as necessary.

Slave will have to ask non-verbally to use the bathroom.

Slave will not be allowed to look others in the face unless ordered and will keep gaze averted at all times unless ordered differently.

Slave will not speak unless spoken to or ordered to.

Slave will be trained to obey commands as a dog.

Slave will be used sexually when and how the Mistress wishes.

Slave will sleep chained to the bed or in a kennel as the Mistress desires.

During this phase of the training Slave will have no communication with the outside including Internet or phone calls unless necessary.

Slave will be expected to obey any and every command with speed and perfection.

Slave will be punished for infractions or poor performance at the Mistress’s pleasure with combinations of whippings, spankings, withdrawal of food or sleep, torment of nipples and genitalia, withholding of sex, humiliation and degradation.

Slave may be traded or sold at any time for any length of time that Mistress wishes.

Slave will live as and be treated as a dog for a period of time to be no less than 30 calendar days.

Slave may be dismissed at any time. Upon dismissal, Slave will be taken to a bus station and dropped off with or without possessions and assets.

Slave Training Phase 2

Same as phase one except that slave will now be trained and treated as a pony including sleeping in a stall at night and being trained to draw a cart.

Slave will wear pony hooves and have her hands in mittens at all times unless necessary.

Slave will wear decorative pony gear at all times unless removal is necessary.

Slave will be used for menial labor.

Slave Training Phase 3

Slave will continue to be used as a pony or dog but will also be introduced to other forms of pet play.

Slave will begin to be trained in the slave rules and arts.

Slave will learn the slave positions and common commands.

Slave will learn domestic skills such as sewing and cooking.

Outside contact will be allowed at this point but all contact will be strictly monitored.

Slave will begin doing domestic chores.

Slave will begin attending social events with Mistress and demonstrating learned skills.

Slave will start body modification such as corset and heel training.

Slave would begin dressing full-time and acting as a female.

Slave would begin voice training.

Slave Training Phase 4
Slave will get a job either with home business or in public.

Slave will start second level of body modification including hormones, electrolysis, and permanent make-up.

Slave will start working either at the home business or outside the home.

Slave will get her piercings done and start wearing chains full-time.

Slave will get her first tattoo and sign her six-month trial before full initiation.

Slave will be tested and trained rigorously during this phase.

Slave Training Phase 5

Slave will take her final vows and tattoo.

Slave will get her name changed.

Slave will sign over permanent power of attorney including medical power of attorney and will all assets and goods in perpetuity to Mistress.

Slave will get final, eternity collar.

Slave will sign her life-time contract acknowledging her possession by the House of the Amythest Phoenix. If dismissed she will sold to another Mistress or Master.

Slave will agree to purchase and maintain life insurance with Mistress as sole beneficiary.

Slave will sign over all rights including power of attorney, medical power of attorney and bank account numbers

In the morning Puppy was woken up by the slave who slept with Mistress last night. She was released from her cage and  allowed to strip , bathe and re-dress before her daily restraints were locked back on by her sister.

The chains running from her collar through the bondage belt and to her wrists and ankles made movement difficult as did the locked-on six inch heels.  Rings dangled from her pierced nipples and cock, the latter encased in its chastity device.

Naked except for her chains, heels , stockings and garter belt, she walked into the kitchen and began making breakfast as others did household chores. Another pair of slaves would bathe Mistress and get her ready for the day.

Puppy concentrated on cooking and making sure that everything was perfect.

When the table was set, Puppy dished up Mistress's breakfast . Her sisters ate like beasts from dishes on the floor, but Puppy was allowed to kneel by Mistress and savor the delicious treat between Her legs as She ate.

When Mistress was finished, She fed Puppy Her scraps from Her hand as the others cleaned up.

Puppy was forbidden to eat or drink except from Mistress's hand.

After breakfast Puppy filled the day  doing the dozens of errands and chores that the household required. Occasionally Mistress or the head girl would break away from Their tasks to chastise or train a girl.

When evening hours came, Mistress would once again be bathed and prepared for the evening's festivities whether it was at home or outside. Mistress insisted her slaves attend cultural events, socialize and have hobbies or skills.

The evening was filled with such pleasant activities while Mistress decided which of them to take to Her bed for the night.

Sh

Puppy had been allowed to transform back into a Human slave girl. She was dressed in metal bracelets and anklets linked by chains to her metal collar and run through the leather bondage belt around her waist.  Fine chains ran from the healed piercings in her nipples to the collar while a chastity device encapsulated her cock. 

It had been difficult to become accustomed to sleeping with the chastity device and metal bindings.   Every night she was bathed before bed, slathered in moisturizer, and locked back in her cleaned metal restraints. Then she was dressed in stockings, garter belt, and a sexy teddy. During the day the outfit would be finished with locked on high heels, but those heels were removed in preparation for bed.

Showered, dressed and chained she was taken to bed. She slept now in a cage under the massive four poster bed that was Mistress’s.  There she could hear everything, but not see it.

Sometimes she was taken onto the bed. Mistress attached a spreader bar to her ankles and chained it to the headboard while her wrists were chained together and attached to the footboard.  A supple leather leash was looped around her neck and fastened to a ring in the footboard.

Exposed, vulnerable, and kneeling, a rigid cushion was shoved under her midsection and her wrists pulled down so she knelt with her head bowed down.

Mistress then brought in one of the House dogs, a large beast with mittens over its paws.

The dog hopped on the bed and sniffed her. She soon felt its large, rough tongue lapping at her.  She writhed under its touch while Mistress tweaked her nipples.  Then Mistress unbound her wrists and pulled her up, grabbing her head and forcing her into Mistress’s juicy snatch.

As Puppy was pleasured, she pleasured Mistress as well.  She was engrossed in the dual activities when suddenly the dog leaped onto her, pressing its weight onto her. She felt the cushioned paws scramble for purchase and its warm groin press against her exposed backside.  Hands helped the husky in place and guided his eager member to her backdoor, sliding it in with lube.

Mistress pulled hard on the leather leash as the dog entered her, keeping her face in place and keeping her from rejecting what was being done to her.

The dog pumped away at her with animal abandon, completely oblivious to either her pleasure or discomfort but intent on his own release.

She was forced to submit and as Mistress gauged her reactions and realized the coming orgasm, she felt the leash tighten. The lack of oxygen coupled with the fear of suffocation and the feeling of the swelling dog, burst upon her in an earthshaking orgasm. 

Soon the dog was removed and she was whisked off to be bathed and later suffer in her cage as Mistress allowed another slave the pleasure of Her bed.

It was a  beautiful day for a picnic. They had a large basket and several blankets.

Mistress insisted on going deep into the woods until they found a tree  near  a log. Mistress spread a blanket on the ground and pressed Puppy against the tree before binding Puppy's hands to the tree. She knelt before Puppy and pulled up her skirt, exposing her and took Puppy's cock in her mouth.

Puppy gasped with pleasure as Mistress's  warm, soft mouth and tongue enveloped her and began moving up and down on her. Mistress took the whole length down her throat and swallowed, flexing her muscles against Puppy.

When Puppy was very hard and aroused, Mistress stood up.  Mistress put a blanket across the rough wood, then  made Puppy lie down on the log so her whole body was supported on the broad log.

Mistress bound Puppy's hands in place using thick straps in the basket. She shoved another blanket under her hips and hiked up her skirt. Then she took  off her panties and shoved them in her mouth, binding them in place with her belt sash.

Half-exposed Puppy could do nothing but wait while Mistress rubbed lube on her asshole and then slipped a finger in. Slowly Mistress began to fuck her with her fingers, stretching her ass and encouraging to relax.

After a few minutes, the hard tip of the strap-on pressed insistently against her. Mistress pressed into her gradually, moving it back and forth until she felt the whole hard length slip in fully. Puppy gasped around the gag and shuddered as Mistress grabbed her hips and began to pound her in earnest.

After what seemed hours, Mistress unbound her and flipped her over. and rebound her hands.  Even though she expected it the cold metal of the bullet came as a surprise as it slipped in. Mistress tormented her for a while, turning the speed up and down. 

Then Mistress mounted her , sliding her painfully hard cock into Her wet cunt. Puppy cried out with pleasure and struggled not to orgasm and Mistress rode Her as fiercely as She had just plundered her ass.

She managed to hold on though until Mistress had finished.

After Mistress cried out in release, Puppy felt Her strong hands wrap around her face , covering her nose and mouth. Her air was cut off as Mistress gave her permission to cum. Her lungs struggled for air as Mistress's vaginal muscles flexed against her and forced her over the edge into a glorious orgasm.

Puppy was untied and then forced to kneel between Mistress's thighs. With a firm hand in her hair, Mistress made her clean up Her sopping pussy and give Her another shuddering orgasm with her tongue.

Puppy was soon transformed into Pony.  She was locked into leather and rubber hooves that stretched her calves in new ways while similar hooves replaced her hands.  A longer tail replaced her short one and stretched her ass in a new way.

She slept in a hay-strewn stall at night and ate meals heavy in grains instead of meat.  Her hair was braided every day in intricate knots and twists with dozens of ribbons.  Her sleek hide was polished twice a day and was bathed with a hose outside instead of a warm bath inside.

Pony soon became piggy.  Once again she was hobbled into a crawling posture and given a short tail.  Her bridle was replaced by a pig snout and she was given a trough to eat out of.

Piggy was smarted that Pony or Puppy had been. She was taught to move blocks around and play games with Mistress.  She was given a ball to play with and even allowed to change the channel on the tv or radio by herself.  Where Puppy had barked and whined and Pony nickered and neighed, Piggy communicated with grunts.

She still pulled a cart though she had to do it on her hands and knees.  She also was turned out in the garden to root and play in the dirt.

At parties she was still popular with the rounded flanks and heavy breasts except now her showers came in the golden variety and she was encouraged become even more wanton and debauched. Her ass was often the target of paddles and crops, making her squeal in pain and pleasure.

Mistress had her nipples and genitalia pierced, linking them together with tiny chains and hanging small bells in each piercing. She still wore her hooves, but they were pink and tipped in gold.  Her hair was pulled into pigtails tied with curly ribbons.

After a few weeks as Piggy, Mistress finally said, “You are ready to finally become a human slave, and get a name.”

She learned to wear a halter with a bit gag in her mouth and a new series of tricks. Her days of chasing balls and sticks were replaced by prancing around in circles, moving with the rhythm of Mistress’s whip.  At first she was guided by a rein but soon she was going through her paces with only the crack of the whip to guide her.

Mistress introduced her to the harness and hitched her to a cart. She learned to pull Mistress along while flexing her knees and moving in a spirited fashion. Mistress took her out on long drives, building up her endurance and eventually entering her parades.

It was not long before she was entered in her first Fox Hunt. It was exhilarating to chase the  ‘fox’ with all the other ponies. She ran and leaped, keeping pace with the fox and making her Mistress proud.

Mistress bred her to other ponies or rode her at night, clutching her harness and sinking spurs into her flanks to cause her to buck wildly under Mistress.

Puppy had become accustomed to the feeling of her chains and leather straps. Mistress now forced her to roam around naked wearing nothing but her collar. However, Mistress changed the collar from the soft leather to a shock collar so Puppy was forced to keep her voice low and a remote on it ensure that she did not forget her role.

Several weeks went by before Mistress once again allowed her to wear leather again.  After her daily bath she was dressed again in her mitts, kneepads, tail and hood. She was taught now to prance and show herself off for Mistress’s first party.

It was a fantastic night as she was petted and fed tidbits. The guests used food to encourage her budding oral skills to be used. Soon her belly was filled with treats and other fluids. Then Mistress bound her over a large, padded frame and it was Puppy’s turn to be the center of attention. Strange hands touched her and strange mouths tasted her. She was mounted by other puppies, men and women alike in a variety of ways and with a variety of objects, while she was pleasured by the hands and mouths of others.  Beautiful girls with cocks both of silicone and flesh used her mouth, gagging her moans and cries of delight.

Eventually she was released, sore and drained to a hot bath before she was allowed into Mistress’s bed for the first to cuddle against the warmth Her side her leash gripped in the hand of the Lady who ruled her.

After that night, Mistress began to take her in a kennel in the back of van to play with other puppies as well as to show what an obedient pet and sex toy she had become. Every time they would come back from an excursion Mistress would have some new delight waiting for her from a new blanket to new clothes or trinkets to tie in her hair.

She grew plumper and rounder under Mistresss's care. Her breast began to grow and one day when she was excited, milk beaded on her nipples. Mistress encouraged this new development, having her milked several times a day. 

They also went out for less fun activities such as having her body hair waxed or removed with electrolysis or her teeth cleaned, but Mistress made up for it by allowing her special treats after each ordeal. She loved having her nails done both hand and foot though or her hair groomed.

It was after her breast grew heavy with milk that Mistress changed her training.

She arrived at her new home in style, seated in a limousine. When the car dropped her off she saw the tent in front of the house and approached trembling with excitement.

 Inside the tent, her new Mistress and Her companion approached. Her luggage was taken from her and her clothing was stripped off her.

"Kneel slave." her Mistress said. "And enter your new home on your belly."

Obeying the nameless and naked slave put her belly to the ground, and crawled forward. Once inside the door of her new home she saw the slave ring set in the floor before the fire.

"Grab the slave ring." her Mistress said and she obeyed.

The touch of the whip was gentle at first, but soon stinging blows rained down on her, turning her back into fire.

It was not long before she was sobbing under the lash.

As she clutched the slave ring she watched her clothes tossed into the fireplace and turned to ash.

"All that you were is gone." her Mistress said. "No name, no possessions, nothing that is yours except what your Mistress gives you."

With that her Mistress took a length of leather from Her  waist and putting Her knee on the slave's neck, bound her hands to the ring. Bound helplessly, the slave felt a leather collar fastened around her neck and locked in place. A leash was fixed to the collar and tied to the ring before her hands were unbound. The slave's hands were forced in over-sized, dog-like mitts and locked in place.

Her feet were also put in mitts and pads affixed to her knees. Then came the thigh and calf bands chained together, forcing her legs to stay bent and not allowing her to stand. A chain was fastened from her collar to a bondage belt buckled around her wais to keep her from even attempting to straighten up. The leather leash was untied and she was allowed to crawl around the room to become accustomed to her new status for a few minutes before Mistress brought out the next instruments of her transformation.

A flexible leather hood went over her face, with eye sockets and a generous nose flap, but where the mouth was, it was zippered and locked shut. False ears flapped on either side of her skull, high above her actual ears.

She was rolled on her belly and a metal birdcage locked in place complete with a metal tube that prevented even simple urination. Then she was once again put on her tummy and the cold feeling of lube rubbed around her asshole. Fortunately weeks of training by Mistress had prepared her and after a few minutes of slowly coaxing her to relax, Mistress slid in her new tail and fastened it to its harness.

She was shown her new form in a mirror, gagged, bound and transfigured into a mute beast.

"Bound and gagged as you are, you cannot even use the bathroom by yourself anymore. You are a helpless slave, a bound beast. When you eat, when you drink, when you defecate and sleep  even when you breathe is no longer under your control."

"I have even taken your words and soon your identity. You will learn to be a perfect beast if you want to eat, a good bitch if  you want to empty your bladder." Mistress told her.

The nameless slave had nothing to say. She was dragged by her collar, forced to stumble behind her Mistress down into the depths of the basement where Mistress's room resided.

Her new kennel, larger than her former closet, was at the foot of the bed, and raised on a platform so she could not help but see what happened on the bed. Wooden slats defined her life for the next eight hours as she laid in her soft cushion.

She watched Mistress sleeping in the huge, four poster bed for some time before she feel asleep. In the morning, her bladder woke her long before Mistress got up.

She whined softly and nuzzled Mistress, eager to relieve the pressure. Mistress was kind and gently unhooked her and took out the tail and loosening her chains to allow her to be lowered on the toilet. She had to wait for her Mistress to clean her.

She was then subjected to a carefully thorough  sponge bath and allowed finally to accompany Mistress to breakfast. She sat by Mistress's side, accepting scraps of food and drink from Mistress's hand.

Her days were spent by Mistress's side, being petted and fed or playing with the other dogs.

She was taught to respond to verbal and non-verbal commands, to do tricks, to heel and fetch. She had to learn to move gracefully and quickly without breaking her puppy stance.

At night she was required to pleasure Mistress with her tongue and taught to use a strap-on for Mistress's pleasure.

She was also broken in with the other dogs, Mistress allowing them to mount her and take her as a bitch. Mistress also mounted her with increasingly larger strap-ons, making sure her ass was well-fucked each night after a thorough enema.

She depended on Mistress to relieve herself, to eat, to drink and to make sure she was kept clean and comfortable.

She lost track of the days, her name, her identity. It seemed sudden when Mistress decided to move her training to the next level.

On her graduation day she was allowed to spend the day, unharnessed as Puppy, running free with nothing but her skin on.  

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Puppy quivered with excitement as she watched Mistress chop up fruit. Dressed in her paws and mask with a collar locked around her throat and a tail inserted firmly in her ass, she had further been hobbled with chains running from her collar to thigh bands that kept her on her hands and knees. When Mistress was ready She laid back on a low couch and beckoned Puppy over. Puppy came over eagerly, wiggling her ass excitedly.


Mistress took out a slice of apple and dipped in a bowl of honey before inserting it firmly in her shaved snatch. Puppy bent over Mistress’s snatch, licking up the sticky fluid and then pressed her tongue inside to retrieve the soaked fruit.


Over and over Mistress repeated this action, filling her sweet cunt with fruit slices dipped in honey, yogurt, peanut butter and pudding. Each time Puppy would carefully use her tongue to extract them. As Mistress became more excited, she began to devote more attention to the sweet treats dribbled across Mistress’s clit, even nibbling at Her delicate folds and stiffening clit. She soon felt Mistress’s firm hand on the back of her head, firmly guiding her motions until she finally tasted Mistress’s own sweet fluids flowing as an orgasm shook her.

Mistress then pulled Puppy up on the couch, guiding her hard cock into the glistening cunt. As Puppy thrust forward she felt the strong muscles of her Mistress grip her. She thrust eagerly against Mistress, and felt the strong, toned thighs lock around her as she moved back and forth.


It was not long before Mistress pulled her close in a second orgasm. When Mistress had finished Mistress started on a new bowl of heavy chocolate pudding and whipped cream. She placed the bowl down for Puppy to eat out of and slid under Puppy, taking her firm cock in Her mouth.

" You cannot finish until you eat every bite in the bowl Mistress said. The rich pudding forced Puppy to eat slowly, her whole being divided between the delicious dessert and the even more delicious sensations below her waist.


She trembled to obey Mistress, eating every bite of the pudding and licking the bowl clean before she was finally allowed the pleasure of release. It was then that Puppy noticed a row of dishes on the counter, filled to the brim.

Mistress smiled a wicked smile as She stood up and slowly buckled on Her thick, long strap-on. Puppy's knees went weak as she was pulled forward, strapped in place over the low ottoman and handed another bowl of savory meatballs.

"Better eat up. Mistress said. And don't you dare cum before it's done. The warm, flexible tip of the strap-on penetrated her slowly as she swallowed the first meatball. Its head teased her lubed ass for a few minutes before Mistress finally grabbed her hip and began to fuck her in interest.

It was hard to concentrate as her cock was slammed into the cushion again and again and her ass was reamed thoroughly. She felt her ass clench around her Mistress's instrument eagerly and the beginning of an orgasm start to take her as she quickly gobbled down the last of the meatballs.

As the last fragment of flesh disappeared down her throat, Puppy spasmed helplessly under Mistress.

'

Slave Rules

Slave Rule One -All Freepersons are to be addressed as either Master or Mistress. If the sex of the Freeperson can not be determined from the name, Master is to be used until the gender is clarified.

This one is pretty self-explanatory.  In public the slave would use sir or ma'am or miss.

Slave Rule Two - Serve Every Master or Mistress as if your well being depends on being pleasing.......it does.

A slave may be punished including the restriction of food, sleep or other items for any transgression.


Slave Rule Three - While a Freeperson may not always be right, they are, by definition, never WRONG. Slaves always have the last word in any disagreement..the words "Yes, Master"...

A slave's role in life is to obey, not make decisions.

Slave Rule Four - Jealousy and Possessiveness are not allowed.

A slave is never jealous or possessive of their owner, other freepersons or other slaves. Their position and security is determined by their obedience. A slave that is pleasing does not need to worry about the security of their position and ownership.


Slave Rule Five - Slaves do not use the first person pronoun. There is not "I", "me" or "mine" in a slaves vocabulary.

Slaves do not own anything, including their self. This is reflected in their speech.


Slave Rule Six - Perfection of Service and Submission is the goal, mere excellence will be tolerated.

A slave should always strive to be more, do better and try harder.  Their very survival depends on it.

Slave Rule Seven - Your collar carries the honor of your owner. Your attitude can make is as light as a feather or as heavy as a mountain.


Slave Rule Eight - If there are none requiring service, use the time to clean, cook, bake, practice serving techniques with your sisters or learn to be more pleasing. Do not be idle.

A slave should always strive to be more perfect, more skilled.



Slave Rule Nine - Slaves possess nothing not given to them by their owner, including their name. What is given can be taken away. If you are entrusted to carry a name for an owner, or silks or jewelry, remember that these can be removed as easily as they were given.


Slave Rule Ten - The merest whim of your owner is your highest law. And lawbreakers are punished.

She knelt in the center of the room, her arms outstretched before her. Her neck was pulled taut thanks to the long leather leash running from her collar to her clasped hands. The supple material had been wrapped around her wrists and knotted around a ring in the floor.

Her legs were spread behind her and pinned in place with more leather straps, exposing her ass to everyone's view. Her sisters knelt at the room's perimeter around her.

Mistress strode into the room, a leather belt in Her manicured hands. "Slaves, pets, adored girls, we welcome another into our midst today. A new sister for you, a new worshipper for Me. "

The belt flicked out suddenly, hitting her on the ass with a sharp stinging blow, "You are a slave. You are owned. You are a female. You will be forced to be a woman. As long as you wear My collar there will be no compromise on your femininity."

The belt rained down on her ass until she struggled in her bonds as Mistress kept speaking.

"You may fight your slavery, your Owner, but you will lose. In the end you will surrender and become what I wish.  You will be treated harshly, starved and beaten for it is the only way to teach you that your will means nothing and that you will conquered."

The blows stopped and Mistress's hand caressed her sore ass and aroused her into helpless ecstacy.

"The girl who learns well, who performs with grace and submission may be treated with leniency, kindness and even the fondness one shows to a favored dog." Mistress intoned as the bound slave squirmed.

Then the lash resumed. "But the slave girl knows that the whip is ever ready and the Mistress's hand is ever ready to administer it for the slightest error or lapse in perfection."

The lash stopped and Mistress bent close to speak in her girl's ear as She once again caressed her ass. "Or merely because it pleases the Mistress to see her slave writhe under it."

"A slave is an extension of her Owner. You represent your Owner and Her abilities. You are Her prized possession, her treasure.  Such a jewel is not to be abused or discarded but kept in its Owner's treasure room.

The collar is an outside representation of your slavery and from this day forth, one way or another, you will always be enslaved."

His hand trembled as he clutched the pen above the sheaf of papers in front of him. A few strokes of the pen, a tracery of ink would sign away his rights forever. He glanced over at his Mistress, clad in leather and tightly laced silk, lounging on the fainting couch with Her harem of chained slaves before he turned back to the papers.

Swiftly he signed the power of attorney over to Her followed by his newly drawn up living will.

Yesterday he had finished the petition for the name change and got a new ID that erased even his gender as a man. Mistress had made sure he...no she applied for life insurance and had another slave write down a detailed list of his every possession.

When the last document had been signed, the notary and attorney present added their own touches to each while she knelt at Mistress's feet. Mistress looked over every page, adding Her own mark as needed but said nothing until the House was empty of the outsiders.

"Who you were before is gone. In his place is my newest flower, Daphne." She gestured to her waiting slaves. "Welcome you sister and make her ready."

Daphne was swept up by her sisters, taken to the large sunken bath and scrubbed from head to toe. Her hair was washed and she was exfoliated before being waxed over every square inch. Lotion was rubbed into the freshly peeled skin and glitter sprinkled over her.

She grabbed a bar set in the wall and hung on grimly as a corset was laced tightly onto her. She had been undergoing training for months since her arrival but today the laces were pulled to a new snugness. She felt faint and dizzy for a moment, but knew her torment was still beginning. Mistress had decreed that she lose another two inches.

The piercings in her clit had healed well due to the diligent care of her family and a large D ring gleamed at the head of what she had once called a penis.

A gleaming chain ran from the piercing back to a leather bondage belt locked around her waist and fastened to one of the many rings hung from it. Chains from her metal ankle and wrist cuffs ran up to the belt and locked in place while a thicker chain trailed tightly from her locked eternity collar to the back of the belt.

More delicate chains crossed corseted stomach from each pierced nipple to run through the rings on the belt and hooked directly to her clit chain.

Tonight Mistress's brand would be tattooed into her ass, marking her as property next to the slave registry number. The House's mark had been placed on the nape of her neck and the first tendrils of the sigils that would flow from it decorated her shoulders. As she gained new skills, Mistress would add new sigils and marks to her flesh until her arms were covered from shoulder to wrist.

Chainmail handflowers with five rings covered each hand. Earrings were fastened in each ear from lobe to the top on each side. Yet not a shred of cloth covered her anywhere.

Her hair, grown down to her back now, was brushed and styled with combs before her make-up was put on. From this day forward she would wake up early with the others to put on make-up, do her hair and bathe before the Mistress woke.  She would be allowed a sleeping corset each night but each morning she would endure the lacing again.

Sheer silk stockings were pulled over each leg and fastened to the garter straps at the edge of the corset. The covered legs were thrust into knee-high boots that buckled into place. She had worked hard to earn the six inch heels she stood on.

Bands of silk clipped to the combs in her hair and the rings in her ears draped across her forehead and cheeks veiled her face, exposing only her heavily-decorated eyes. The soft fabric did little to disguise the bit gag forced into her jaws and strapped in place.  Leather reins dangled from the steel rings on either side of her jaws, waiting for her Mistress's touch.

She was bent over carefully and the long pony tail inserted in her rectum. Its glossy length was brushed out until it hung at her ankles to swish with each step.

Fully dressed she was allowed to exit the dressing chamber and into the presence of the Mistress.

" /

He waited nervously at the airport, his bags packed beside him. When the car pulled up with the uniformed driver, he was ready. The drive out into the country was quiet, the uniformed driver did not attempt to make small talk and he found himself staring at the passing scenery.

When they arrived at the house, the driver opened the door and he stepped out. A tent stood on the front lawn of the house and he walked inside it. He found himself standing in a large open area surrounded by hanging curtains.. "Strip" said a cold, feminine voice. Trembling he did so.

When he was naked, a woman dressed in black leather came out from behind a curtain with a blanket in her arms. Without a word she swathed him in its furry folds and he found himself being guided out of the tent. Several yards later the rough gravel turned to the smooth wood of an indoor floor and the blanket was peeled back slightly to expose his arms. Cold steel was clamped around each wrist and his ankles and he felt hard metal links slithering over his flesh. A collar clamped around his neck, slightly choking him and the chains grew taut as they were hooked in place.

The blanket was whipped aside and he was revealed, naked except for the chains.

"Kneel" The voice commanded. "From this day forward you are stripped of name, identity, and all else you brought here. You have only what is given to you, what you earn...including a name...slave." He was pulled roughly to his feet to stare in the eyes of the woman. "Until you earn a name,you will be only slave."

She dragged him across the floor to where a fire was burning hot in the fireplace. One piece at a time, he watched as she tossed his clothes into the flames and let them burn. When they were consumed she turned back to him.

"You will learn the schedule of this house, what chores you will do each day and your place" She promised. "Evey minute of your day will be accounted for. You will sleep in a cage at night or chained to my bed. You will rarely be let outside and almost never without your chains. You will use the phone or Internet only when I say you may and I will monitor every move you make. From this point on your life is no longer your own."            

Many have asked what my ideal situation is, here it is.

Me as the Domme/Leader of the Household
My primary partner: A sissy cuckold who would be my equal in the vanilla world outside, and under My thumb at home and in private

Household slaves: 3-5 male or female

My lovers: I have varied and eclectic tastes. Ideally I would find lovers who I could also be friends with who would not live with me but who would be part of our extended leather family.  There would be occasional flings, FWB, play partners, etc depending on the person.

My sissy cuckold spouse would ideally be in charge of the day-to-day aspects of running the household such as supervising the cleaning, shopping, meal preparation, running the on-line home business and managing our social life. I would gradually transition her from male to female in appearance starting with her clothing and mannerisms. Body hair and facial hair would be removed via electrolysis. Her nipples and cock would be pierced, the cock with the Prince Albert so that a chastity device could be locked on. A fine chain would run from the nipples linking them to the cock piercings to tug with each step, each movement.

Eternity cuffs (http://www.eternitycollars.com/products/cuffs.html) on the wrists and ankles will be fastened by chains to an eternity collar locked around the neck. The eternity collar, wrist and ankle cuffs are very discrete and the chains could usually be hidden under clothing. In cases where clothing cannot hide the chains they could be removed. However I would retained the key to the collar, cuffs and chastity device. This would be used as an incentive for my sissy wife to behave if she wants the chastity device removed and allowed to achieve orgasm. Punishment would mostly be administered by tease and denial along with spankings.

Now I've said cuckold which means I would be the only one with sexual freedom. I would not need my cuckold sissy's permission to have a new lover or bring them home. My sissy cuckold would be forced to watch helplessly as I enjoy my new lover or wait at home while I went out and clean me up when I come home. If my sissy has been good and I feel generous then I might allow her to join in or even beg me to chose a lover or playmate for her.

She would know her place is kneeling at my side, under my direction and constantly under my gaze.

Our slaves would be responsible for doing most of the day to day work. Cleaning, cooking and working on the home business. The last is the most important as it will provide the main income for the household. I plan to start a on-line business selling fetish/bondage gear including clothing and furniture. Our slaves would either have to be proficient in or learn to be proficient in carpentry, sewing, mask making, metal working, weaving, upholstery, painting, dyeing and other skills as needed. They would tend the garden and farm animals, butcher, bake, cook, can and preserve food.

I envision one slave in charge of the kitchen (cook), one for the farm, one for the house as a lady's maid and companion, and possibly one as a butler and one in charge of bookkeeping and finances.

Long-term I will go back to school and get a M.A and eventually a Ph.d in psychology in order to become a therapist.

Short-term I am going to cosmetology school to get my cosmetician's license and become an ethestician. This will serve a purpose in helping my gurls transform as well as providing the basis for opening a salon in order to help men transform into girls or sissies. Eventually I would have a sissy training academy as well.

I would also like to use my girls as bondage/fetish models and have pay-per-view webcam sessions.

I am active in the fetish/kink/LGBT communities and expect to take my gurls to events, play parties and host social events of our own.