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I awoke under the covers the next morning. B was not there. I rubbed my eyes and looked around. The bed looked like it had been changed a little bit. The top cover was different. Makes since, since we came all over it. At first I thought last night was a dream, however my poor rear was a bit sore. Yeah so it did happen. I got out of bed and looked at the clock on the table. It's almost noon, holy crap. As I got out of bed I realized that my legs didn't want to work. I made my way into the bathroom while trying to hang on to the wall as I go. I got to the toilet and sat on it and did my business. As I got up to take a shower, I felt myself still being weak. I was also very hungry. As I felt the water run down my skin, it started to refresh me a little. There was a hose for cleaning out the rear, and if there was a time for that it would be right now. As I inserted it in me and turned the faucet on, I felt a relief that I have never felt before. I pulled it out and let it all leave me. I sighed in pleasure as the warm water rushed out of me. I did it once more for good measure and then went on with the rest of my shower. The soap and washing felt amazing too. I never knew a shower can feel like this. The scents of the soaps, and shampoo added an extra layer to this experience. After I towled myself dry, brushed my teeth, and powdered my body, I was able to walk back into the room with no problem. I then went into my amazing closet to get dressed. I looked around to see what I could wear. I saw a tight mini dress in pink that I wanted to try on. I picked it up off the rack and went to the lingerie dresser. I found a matching thong that I could wear underneath, but with the dress having spaghetti straps, wearing a bra would be impractical. We will see when I have the whole outfit on. As I pulled my thong up, I tucked my she-cock in, then made sure the waist band was tight to my body. Ohh fuck that felt good. I put the dress on and it was a bit tight to put on. My F cup tits to push the dress to its limits. Thankfully the dress holds them up nicely. As I finished, I went to my vanity and started my makeup. I've been taught the basics so that was what I went with. Tried to make it match what I was wearing and I think I did a good job. I put on a 5 inch pair of platform sandals that showed off my painted toes. I double checked myself before I headed down stairs. The Ladies were in the foyer at the stairs waiting for me along with an unmasked B. C and G were also there still masked. Mistress Ice was the one who talked first. "Good morning Princess," Mistress Ice said in an almost sultry voice. "You seemed to have enjoyed yourself last night, so much so that it made poor Mistress Fire to work extra hard on me. She hasn't licked me like that in a while." She grinded at Mistress Fire, while Fire stuck out her tongue. "So before we continue we want to make sure that you are one hundred percent on board with what is going to happen. I know you took off B's mask and said you were staying, but I want you to make it official with a contract. If you want to stay, sign the contract, if not the door is there and B will drive you to where you want to go with more than enough money for a down payment for a nice apartment and a couple of months rent. We will not unmasked, and you will never know who we really were. Just what B actually looks like…. maybe." I thought about it and I looked at B. She has the most beautiful smile on her face. To not see that every day is a crime I couldn't live with myself. "I'm signing," I said, holding my hand out. Mistress Fire, who had her hands behind her back, stepped up to me and handed me a leather portfolio, with it opened. I looked at the contract and noticed they were smart as not to name themselves, probably using a front since they are pretty much whoring me out. Other than that, everything seems legit. I signed it with my new name. I even made it as cute as possible. I handed it back to Mistress Fire where she looked at the signature and nodded to Mistress Ice. Ice smiled and diverted her attention back to me. "Well that makes me happy. Well with that we will now reveal ourselves. We will start with B since she is already unmasked. Her name is Bridgette." My Bridgette then curtsey and then stood back up and smiled. Her braided twin tails in dark blue layed over her wonderful breasts. "C is next, her name is Christa." Christa stepped up and then removed her mask. She was very beautiful with her pretty blonde hair. She also curtsey and then stepped back. "Now G is next. Her name is Gretchen." Gretchen then stepped up, and took her mask. Again she was very pretty and she curtsied and stepped back. "Now myself," Mistress Ice stepped forward and took off her mask. She already had amazing ice blue eyes, but with those Nordic features made her face look even more ravishing."My name is Claira Reignson. I own stock in major companies here and abroad. I also co-own a huge porn empire, which I'm sure you have read in the contract you will be a part of. My partner is none other than My wife." She held her hand out and Mistress Fire took it and stepped forward. She looked at me, smiled and then unmasked. The coke can red hair was fake and came off with the mask. Her real hair was even better with fiery natural red hair. "Teagan Mactargan, full partner with my Claira. And, your captor." She walked up to me and lefted my chin to look into those eyes of jade. "I love you but I'll put you through the ringer. There will be times where I'll seem loving and gentle, but then there will be times I'll go heel and evil. Be prepared, My tart. You are our Princess, and I'll stand by you when you need it. But on the other hand I will be your tormentor. I'm being real with you." She walked back to her wife's side and spun around on her stiletto heels. Mistress Claira smiled at her then looked back at me. "Now that our real introductions are done, let's go over what you will be doing. Like I said we will be having you service clients that only we know. Christa." She motions to her as Christa stepped up and handed Mistress Claira some things. "This is your new I.D. You need it to get into some places you need to be." I looked at it after she handed it to me, and raised my eyebrows. "Is this a fake I.D. Mistress?" I asked quizzically. "Twenty-one? I'm twenty-one now?" "Yes and no, and yes. We made you Twenty-one because there are places you need to be twenty-one to enter and do. Plus like yesterday when you were drinking champagne, you will need to drink to mingle and when you're at parties. There is nothing more than a downer then a date that can't drink. However, that being said you need to show restraint and responsibility with drinking. If you are spending the night where you are working, fine drink to your heart's content. But when you're not, you have to be mindful of what you're doing. Understand?" "Yes Mistress." "Good. Now this is your phone and tablet. You are to keep the phone on you at all times. Your clients will only text you. They will not call. I have made that very clear. Plus rules are on the back of the cards that you handed out. I have more cards for you to have here. You know what to do with them but be sure you know who you're giving them out to. Not some random guy on the street. You're not a common hooker desperately looking for a average John. Use your phone and tablet to keep track of your appointments. DO NOT, I repeat, DO NOT leave a client hanging. Before you set up an appointment, make sure you don't have another in the same time slot. Now you can negotiate times. Ask a client that you do at an earlier or later time or date. You're essentially your own business woman boss….. except when it comes to us. Understand?" "Yes Mistress. I will do my best." "Good. Now, Bridgette, our Princess, is most likely starving right now. Please feed her some breakfast so she can be one hundred percent." "Yes Mistress," Bridgette said bowing to her. "Come with me Princess." I was about to follow her, when Mistress Teagan spoke up. "My tart," she said as I stopped to look at her. "Your first batch of clients should be hitting you up at around five this evening. But from two o'clock until then you are mine. Make sure you are in the foyer by two. Do be late." She didn't wait for me to reply as she walked away. Mistress Claira shrugged and followed her. When I turned back to Bridgette, she had a worried look on her face.

B wasn't lying about a second round. What was like an hour the first time, felt like two the second time. She spun me around and fucked me doggy style to start, not even stopping to take her dick fully out. While the first time felt more passionate and loving, this time it was more primal. And she was much more rough than before too, slapping my ass, pulling my hair, and going harder while gripping my hips to where I felt she might rip me in two. She even bit my shoulder a few times. No matter how rough she fucked me, though, I still wanted it. Her arms held me to her in an almost aggressive way as she rammed me. It felt almost like endless fucking. I came a second time some time around the second hour. B let me rest a little, making me lay in my own cum for a minute, before picking me right back up and going to town on me again. I was lost in lust as the pounding of my ass kept going. My dick was on continuous drip, but still soft. I wasn't going to get hard for a while, however, B stayed ever hard and solid while continuing to ravage my rear. The sweat was dripping off of us, B's on to me. Our cum was also over us as well. There was a few times that B pulled out to tease me and cum flowed out of fully dilated ass. I gasped and breathed heavy and fell forward. I tried to catch my breath before B pulled my hips back up and reinserted her shaft. I was helpless to her as she started to fully fuck me again. It wasn't for another thirty minutes that I started to get hard again. This was the home stretch. I felt myself get more and more ravaged and lost in lust. All I knew was her cock in me and I wanted more of it. It was a drug and I was an addict. More fucking please. I wanted more fucking. She then picked me up from the doggy position, leaned back so I was leaning on her, boobs to my head, with her dick still in me, and held me by the boobs. She then started to lift me up and down on her cock. Holy shit this was so good. The precum was flowing out of my dick much more now. My dick squirted but I didn't reach climax. I think I was having mini orgasms like a woman would have. My bed dressing was ruined after all the cum we ejaculated all over it and ourselves. I was near passing out when B started talking. "Oh god, oh baby," she said, gasping for air. "I'm going to bust soon. Ohh shit I'm going to shoot my cum in your wonderful ass, princess. Oh fuck. Oh fuck." She was going faster now and I wanted nothing more than for her to explode in me a second time. So I encouraged her to do so. "Oh yes, B keep fucking my ass," I yelled as best as I could. "Please fuck me, yes." I was delirious and wanted nothing more than her sex. "More and more, keep giving it to me." "Yes yes YES!" My wonderful maid came and came in me. It felt so wonderful yet it felt as if she was feeling me up. That was it for me, as I blew my load all over me and the bed cover. We were both gasping, trying to catch our breath. I felt her get super soft in me. She let go of me and I landed on my knees and then fell on my face. Her dick came out of me as I did so, flooding the bed with her cum as it poured out of my anus. I was able to barely turn over and as I did, I saw my beautiful B over me. She fell on top of me with her boobs smooshed between us. "Thank you B," I said as I struggled to talk. "It was my honor princess," was all she could say. She kissed me a few times before I passed out.

True to her word, B stayed ever vigilant over me the rest of the night, not really hovering around me, but staying in eyes distance at all times. Whenever I was talking to someone, I would side eye and see her serving drinks while also looking my way. When we would see each other we would smile at each other. I avoided the blueberry cock-monster for the rest of the night. She seemed to have found another victim to keep her busy. But at the same time I can't wait to see her when she contacts me. When the party was winding down, I had given out all my cards. B had told me to be at the door with our Ladies greeting the rest of the guests as they left. All of the sudden I heard my name and as I turned my head and hit myself with giant tits. Blueberry tits. "Good night, princess," the blueberry cock-monster said. She was smiling down at me. "I hope you answer my message when I send it out." She then looked up past me where I knew B was standing. Her smile faded as she made her way to Mistress Ice. " Lady Ice, I hope when Candy comes to our meetings, you won't send her with your maid." "Not unless I have a reason to, Madame," Mistress Ice responded. "Would I need to?" "Of course not, Ice." "You understand that I had set rules in the emails that I sent out earlier in the week. B was enforcing on my behalf. Following orders." "Yes of course, well, have a good night." She put on her coat and left with some girl. I let out a sigh now knowing the party was over and turned to Mistress Ice to see what's next. "So I'm sure you're tired," she asked, turning to me. Her blue eyes looked at me through her mask. "I'm actually very very horny, Mistress Ice. My dick is so hard right now." I wasn't lying. With all the sex that was going on, the horny was real. "Well well well, our little princess is ready for sex. So I'll give you a choice of what you want to do, or who to do, as it were." Both her and Mistress Fire came up to me with their hot, sexy, latex covered bodies to present themselves. However I had other ideas. "I….I was hoping for my first time to be with B, if that is ok with you, Mistress Ice?" Mistress Fire seemed to want to object to this, but before she could say anything, Mistress Ice held up her hand to stop her. "Of course, baby. B do you have any objections?" B stepped up to my right side and answered. "No Mistress Ice," said with a nod. "I would be happy to. It would be an honor to be her first. I will pleasure her to the best of my abilities." "I'm sure you will. Go take her then. Take her cherry and make her cum all night long. I want her to want to fuck all the time. Turn her into the slut that we want her to be." "Yes Mistress Ice I will." With that B took my hand and led me to my new bedroom. As we got to the door, B opened it and then picked me up like a new husband taking his bride over the threshold. I was a bit stunned to say the least, but at that moment there was no one's arms I wouldn't want to be in than my wonderful maid, B. She was able to close the door behind us and took me to bed. As she laid me on the bed and unzipped my dress. She slipped it off and then leaned down and kissed me on the lips. I opened my lips and she pushed her long tongue into my mouth. It felt so erotic to take it and suck it while I used mine to wrestle with it. B let up from the kiss and leaned down and took my nipples from the bra and started to kiss and suck on both of them. I lifted my hips in pleasure and lightly moaned. This felt so amazing and I shifted on the bed. She pinned me to the bed with her strength and I all of the sudden felt helpless but with her, I loved it. She then worked her way down and licked over my navel. She then got to my panties. B spread my legs and licked my cock which was still tucked away. Jesus can you please stop teasing me. She pulled my panties down just a bit so I was still tucked and kissed all over where my "womb" would be. I started begging for her to take my dick into her mouth. "Of course princess, whatever you want," she said with almost a purr to her voice. She stood up and took my panties fully off, but slowly. She had raised my legs up with her, also taking my shoes off after the panties. My dick was at full mast now but B continued with the teasing, talking my stocking covered toes into her mouth, one by one. Oh my God really? Did she just start teasing me again, but I also loved it. B then started kissing down my legs spreading as she went, until she got to her destination. My lover maid then kissed my tip. I let go of some precum. B licked it up and engulfed my entire she-cock. Oh my goooooood it felt amazing my dick was already going to explode and I told B I was going to cum. "It's not time for you to cum yet, princess," she said, tapping on my tip and licked down my left thigh to my plugged anus. She then licked around the plug, and then tapped the plug a few times with her fingers. She grabbed the cap of the plug and moved it around and tried to pull it out and then pushed it in and then tried to pull it out again, teasing me again, then pushed back again, literally fucking me with it. B then stood up and took off her maid dress leaving only in her bra, panties, garter straps and stockings. What a wonderful body she had. She came over to the side of the bed and I moved over to her. She slid her panties down her legs and when she stood up, her giant dick showed itself. Not quite as big as the blueberry, but still maybe an inch shorter, and just as thick. Her scent made me crave it. I moved to her cock and grabbed it to lick the tip. She sighed as precum oozed out the tip. I licked it up and was hooked. I took the head into my mouth and savored the taste. I was now a cock slut and I loved it. With the fact that my mouth opens wider now I was able to take the head in with no problem. I love the feel of it in my mouth, as I just suck and twist my head back and forth. She moaned "princess" at me as I did so, running her lovely nails through my hair. I then started my way down on this monster cock. It was too much for me to fully take in, but I tried my best to make love to it. As I pulled up on it, I licked the underside of the head. This drove her crazy as shoved her cock back into my mouth. Thank God they extended my jaw as it almost went all the way in. I pistoned my head up and down on her cock as she held on to my hair. Her amazing pre-cum started to flow a bit, mixing with my saliva. I took a hold of the base with both hands and then started to stroke while I sucked. My new lover pulled me off her dick to my face and dunked her tongue into my mouth. She lightly pushed me back on my bed and leaned over me. She then put one leg over her shoulder and put her leaking cock head at my ass hole. I felt her push into me as her giant tip tried to break through. I relaxed as best as I could but she seemed to have no problem moving into me. Her head popped in and I jerked as a spurt of cum shot out of my cock. B giggled and told me to get ready for the rest. The rest? Holy fuck. More of her tool moved into me as we lubed each other. I moaned as each half inch went in. How could it fit? Then I felt her pelvis on my ass cheeks and I knew B was all the way in. She sighed. Sweat started to gleam off her body and dripped onto me. I started to sweat myself, feeling a wonderful warmth in me. "Come here baby," I told her, motioning for her to lean down to my face. I held her head and kissed her then moved to undo the back of her mask. She was reluctant but I assured her. "I'm here to stay. In for the long haul. I want to see how beautiful you truly are, as you take my cherry." She was tearing up a bit and nodded. I continue to undo her mask and when I finally got it off, I wasn't disappointed. It was safe to say that the only masculine part of her body was her cock. She was so beautiful and her luscious lips fully matched her face. I held her face in my hands and brought her to me for me to kiss all over. I gushed over her to the point, that I almost forgot that her giant cock was in me, almost. I was fully reminded of it when she started to move. Slowly she started moving out of me until half of the head was left in me. B teased me me a bit, turning the head left then to the right, before slowly pushing back in. I moaned loudly as my ass was trying to readjust just to be widen again. She again moved slowly out then slowly back in after a minute. Then finally after all the teasing and sandbagging, after the final slow pull out, B took hold of my legs took a deep breath and rammed it all the way into me. I cried out so loud, that if anyone was asleep that I may have woke them up. She began to fuck me more urgently now, going with more faster thrusts than before. It felt so amazing that, any doubts I had about this new life, disappeared. If this is what I was going to experience on a day to day basis,than sign me up. Sweat poured off of her and on to me mixing with my own that I was producing. She leaned farther down so she was fully over me, as I took that as for me to wrap my legs around her. She seemed to have sanked into me even more when I did that, letting out a slutty moan. I pulled her fully on me as her boobs covered my face. I kissed, sucked, bit, and licked them over and over, getting lost into my lustful bliss. Her precum was almost flowing into me as my own she-dick started to spurt out precum as well. She started to go fast as I held onto her back for dear life as we made a mess of the bed covers. With each back thrust I felt wetness flow out of me then some of it went right back in. We kissed as her long tongue snaked its way down my throat. I jerked as I felt pleasure run through me though I didn't cream myself. Well I didn't fully ejaculate because the precum kept oozing out. It took almost an hour since she first entered me for B to lose her shit. Sweat was covering us as she began to pick up the pace. Her giant cock felt like it was expanding width wise. I felt more of her precum poured into me as she became more vocal in her fucking and thrusting, infact she was practically yelling. I was too, feeling my orgasm building closer and closer to climax. Then the wave hit her as she made her orgasm known to the whole house, as she flooded with me with her cum. That sent me over as my cum shot out of my cock between us. Molten hot lava filled me to the brim as I felt so much try to flood out even with her in me. So much of it stayed in me though as my own climax was all over my stomach and boobs. B laid on top of me with our sweat and spunk mixing. She kissed me and I responded by wrapping myself around her. The thing was I didn't feel her go soft in me, she was still long inside me as cum flowed out of me and her cock. She kissed my cheek and then licked my ear. She then whispered. "We're not done, princess. Are you ready for round two?"

The party was a fetish like masquerade. Everyone was in a cross of regular formal outfits or fetish gear. You can tell who the submissives and who were the dominants. The subbies were dressed a bit less than their Dom/Domme. Some weren't even dressed at all. Everyone wore a mask of some kind, except me, whether it was a Harley Quinn mask or a fetish one. Some of the Ladies even brought other maids to help out. They were all like B and C, shemales with bright colored hair, tall, and even with their mask, could tell they were gorgeous. But I was the Belle of this ball. For the first hour I was forced to stand my Ladies, as people came through and introduced themselves. There were a lot of different types of people, from old to young. For that first hour it felt like I met 200 people. I wouldn't be surprised if I did. We were in a mansion of course, and the size of the place could hold that many people and then some. Once it was eight o'clock, Mistress Ice took me by the hand and led me to the biggest room in the house with the most people. Mistress Fire dinged a fork to a wine glass, to get everyone's attention, and the place went fully quiet. "Tonight, ladies, gentlemen, and others, we are here for our new princess, Candy Sweet," Mistress Ice started into the announcement. "You are here to look at her, check her out, talk her up, get to know her. It's her showcase and it's for you to know whether you want to spend money to be with her. She will make her way around the house and try to get to, not only sell herself to you, but to see if your name comes up on her list, that she will contact you over someone else. Just because you request her doesn't mean that she will automatically get in touch with you. Though once she agrees to the job she does have to do it, though payment is required, and handsomely. Now let's have this party!" Cheers and applause followed after Mistress Ice's speech and people went back to mingling around. "Princess," Mistress Ice came to me. "Mingle around, talk to people. No matter the sex. Here." She then handed me a stack of business cards. "Each person you meet, give them one of these. It has the contact info for you on it. Don't worry, we'll get you the phone for the number on it. But tonight, baby, shake your stuff." Mistress Fire slapped my ass to get me going. I was a bit nervous at first but I took a deep breath, grabbed a glass of champagne from one of the maids with trays of them, chugged it (oof have to get used to that), and went to work. I mingled, this time taking another glass of champagne around with me to sip. There were a lot of people interested in me, as I walked my way through the crowd. Some of the older people that talked to me, men and women, seemed to be the most charming, which made sense as they might have had a lot of experience in the culture. One in particular seemed to be a man in his 70s with white hair and a mustache below his black mask. He was very sweet and said that he would love me to be some arm "candy", as a beautiful woman. Doesn't really care what I had in my panties as his time for things like sex was way past him. I thought it was nice of him. Another lady in her 50s, but you would never know it, talked to me more sexually. She was tall, with white hair a white dress that was tight to her body. Her E cup breast strained the top of the dress, with her luscious nipples poking through. She wasn't afraid of flirting with me and made sure to be a bit nasty. But I could also tell she wanted me, with all the touching and groping of my ass, and to tell you the truth, I loved it. Another interesting person I met was a promoter, that seemed to be in his 40s or 50s, who had 2 girls with pasties, thongs, and really high heels. The brunette, with her giant tits, was on his left arm, and the blonde was on her knees, literally sucking him off, as he was talking to me. He was telling me he was in the business of setting up sex parties, and the like, and would love for me to "help" him with his business if he needed me, reassuring me that he would not really ask for the "job", himself. I'm only assuming the girls are with him because of his money. He wasn't that attractive. A younger couple, who seemed to be under 40(maybe), got to know me better as well. They were very hands on with me, especially the woman, touching me here and there. Her hair seemed to be on fire, that was natural red, with golden blonde tips. Her partner's hand seemed to lingered on my ass, but even with the mask I could tell he was handsome. I eagerly handed them my card. The party itself was, again, a mix of fancy cocktail party, and a fetish ball. There were people getting spankings on a public stage, multiple sex acts in random spots all over the house, and just full nudity all over. One person In particular was a shemale like myself. She was tall, however, and she wore a transparent blue latex catsuit, and wasn't tucking at all. Her meat stick was about the size of my forearm. Her mask didn't hide her luscious lips, and just like her hair, her eyes were an amazing deep blue that you could drown in if you stared into them for too long. She smelled like the sweetest blueberry you could ever smell, mixed with summer flowers. She intimidated me, yet I was drawn to her and her giant H cup breast. She was with no one in particular, and would love a little soon to be slut to come to her place and fuck their brains out. Fuck my brains out most likely. I tried to just hand her my card but she took my hand and held it to giant tits. I had no choice but to grope them. I was so turned on, and my own she-cock wanted to be free. Speaking of she-cocks she took My hand and lowered it to her massive one. It felt so big in my hand that I was in shock and awe at it's girth. How meaty it was and the veins themselves seemed to also indent through the latex. Being intoxicated with her, I leaned into her breast and kissed and sucked on her over loading tits. I was trying so hard to engulf as much of it into my mouth. She then shocked me by leaning her head to my ear and whispered the lewdest thing I have ever heard. "I want you to hold my cock while I take a aggressive," licks my ear, "massive, " licks my ear again, "fire hose type piss." She hissed the Ses as she pushed her tongue into my ear. The old me would have been disgusted, but the new me wanted nothing more to do that. I think I wetted my panties. As her scent went through me, and my hands tried to wrap around her girthy pole, I was so in heat that I started to lower myself to my knees. I came face to face with the monster, a serpent that felt to big for any meer mortal could handle. And as I looked at it, I knew, right then and there that I was going to be a slave to she-cock. My mouth watered as I leaned in and kissed the tip. Even with the latex covering it I was hooked. I tried to get it's beautiful engorged head into my mouth. I licked it up and down as I wanted it so badly. I don't know how long I was down there, but it took B to bring me back to my senses. "Princess," she said in a low, but direct tone. "Please stand up." I took myself away from the giant log I wanted to devour as B helped me to my feet. She then stepped up to the other shemale, who was at least four inches taller than her, and gave her a very fake smile, "I sorry Miss, but the princess isn't supposed to be having any sexual relations tonight during the party. She is only supposed to promote herself and give out her new business cards to the guest." "What better way to promote yourself, than to show someone how they could worship cock," the bigger she male said, as she stepped up so both sets of bodaious tatas were almost touching. "I'm sorry Miss, but I must insist. Mistress Ice's rules of course." I never felt a more intense senecio as I felt right now. And I would never pegged B as the jealous type until right this moment. If this was an anime, flames would engulf us all as the two's intensity was turned to eleven. "Humph, of course, I'll see you another time, princess." The other shemale walked off, while B took my hand and led me to the outside patio. Once outside, all of the smells left my nose with only B's remaining lightly. I leaned over the railing as my body became less horny, and started to calm down. "In the last week I've never felt like that," I told B, who stood a few steps away keeping herself at a distance. "It's our pheromones," B said with a bit of sadness. "We are genetically built to be sex slaves, not only to women, but to ourselves as well. Some have scents that are stronger than others. Her's is really powerful. And she has so much control. It took up all my training and will power to stand up to her. To tell you the truth my dick was leaking in to my panties. But I couldn't let you sacum to her." She is so sweet but I had to mess with her a bit. "Jealousy though," I smirked. Even with her mask on I knew she was blushing. She looked away, embarrassed. "I I I……," she stuttered poking her two pointer fingers together. Adorable. "I was just trying to to protect you, princess." "Thank you," I said with a smile as I walked over to her, took her face in my hands, brought her head to my level and kissed her forehead. Again with the blushing. "Watch over me." "I'll always will, princess."

When we got to the kitchen, G was already at work making breakfast. I redressed myself as B started helping G. My first of three plates of bacon and eggs was given to me by G as I first sat down. I had the two other plates plus two waffles, five biscuits, and B pampered me by giving me a sausage and cheese omelet. I was stuff as a tick after I was done but there was no time to waste as B took me by the hand and lead me upstairs. I have yet to go up stairs during this past week so I had no idea what to expect. We then came up to a set of double doors. "Are you ready for your new room, princess," B said with glee. "I'm a bit jealous, though I've been working on the room since first you arrived. Here we go." She pushed the doors open and had me follow her in. "Upgrade" was an understatement. I see now why they would call me a princess. This room is made for one. Totally pink with a king size four poster bed with curtains. The room itself was huge and had a desk and a big vanity. There was an on suite bath to the adjacent door to the left which was amazing. A huge shower with a lavish tub right next to it. It also had a wonderful sink with a counter and mirror. Then B showed me the walk in closet. I've died and gone to heaven. It wasn't full but the space itself was lavishing. I can't wait to fill it with shoes, clothes, and jewelry. "Let's get you dressed," B told me, taking my hand. She helped me out of my dress, thong, and shoes. She brought me into the bathroom and looked me over. She sprayed me with body spray that smelled like jasmine. She brushed my hair for a bit just so the hairdresser will have a better time. She then took me in to the walk in. She then went to a dresser that had lingerie in every drawer. She pulled out a pair of pink silk panties with black lace trim. Then picked off a rack a matching corset that looked so sexy and had garter straps with pink bows at the attachment hooks. It must have been the new serem in me but I thought it was super cute. B then put me in the corset. At first it felt nice and silky on me but B then started tightening up the strings. Then when I thought it was tight enough, B told me to breathe in and when I did, she made it tighter. She tightened the air out of me. I had to suck in more. After B tied me off she then produced a pair of super silky black stockings. She had to help me put them on and when the first went up my legs, I got super horny. I was already hard but feeling those stockings on my legs seemed to turn me on even more. I felt that my cock was just a bit longer and just a bit wider. I felt that I was going to explode any minute. B giggled when she saw it throb and gave the head a light kiss. She attached the four garder straps to the stockings neatly and I felt even more in love with my new body. She then took my hand and led me back into the closet. We came to another set of dresser drawers and B opened the top drawer. There, in a bunch of different sizes, was a collection of jeweled back silver butt plugs. The smallest being on the left and they got bigger the farther right you go. Each size has it's own different colored jewel and were very shiny. "This is your toy drawers," B started to explain. "We supplied you with a few to get started. But there is a must that you have to follow while you stay here. The Ladies of the house expect you to have a butt plug in you at all times. Unless you are fucking, of course. We will start you out with the cute pink one of course, since it's the smallest one. Now face away and bend over, princess." I did as I was told, thinking how it would feel in me. B lubed the toy and put it at my little hole. She told me to breathe and relax before slightly pushing the plug in to me. I expected pain but there was none, just resistance. I moaned my approval to B so that she could continue. She pushed harder and the whole thing went into me to the jeweled back made it so it wouldn't go any further. I gasped, feeling it in me, expecting more, but I guess that was all I was getting with the little one. "Dose it feel good," B asked, tapping it and then turning it. I think I moaned "Yes". "Mmmm good. Don't worry, we will go up higher tomorrow. This is just to make sure you can take anything in there. Alright now stand up straight," she ordered as she tapped the plug twice. I shivered as I did so as again back out into the bedroom we went. Then it was the panties. Even though I was hard as a rock, B was able to tuck me into those silky panties. It was almost like my taint gave way, and once those silky painties were on, my she-cock stayed up in there. When I looked in the mirror, it's like I had no dick at all. "Now for the dress," B excitedly said, clapping her hands together. She went back into the closet while telling me to turn around. I faced away from the closet and waited for her to come back. When she did she told me to put my hands up and when I did she put on this silky pink dress, with my arms going through the straps. B then zipped me up and pulled the dress all the way down. It barely covered my ass, and did a good job of showing off my tits. I still couldn't get a good look at it though as B wrapped me in those giant aprons that they use for cutting hair. She pulled mine back with a head band and sat me down facing away from the mirror. She went to work on my face not telling me anything that she was doing. She was quiet while she worked though, making sure foundation was blending in right, eye shadow was the way she liked it, and telling me not to blink while she did my mascara. Then it was the creme de la creme, my lips. She put a bit of powdered foundation on them and then outlined with a lip pencil. Then filled it in the lipstick she had. If there was any time that my lips felt lushes, this was it. She then put a shiny clear gloss over them and made me do the tissue thing. She looked me over and smiled. She told me my nails were going to be done while I was getting my hair done. She was getting it set up as the hairdresser arrived in my room. She wore more of a face mask that looked like they had respirators on it. She had cute C cup boobs that practically you could see through the thin material of her black mini dress. Her chunky platform shoes probably made her stand five inches higher than what she was, being just about eye level with me. Everything about her screamed goth or punk. Her hair was a messy set of pig tails in red and white streaks. "Hi I'm your hairdresser for today," she said in an amazing southern accent. "You can call me DJ Cherry." "Nice to meet you," I said smiling at her charm. "Miss Cherry," B responded, holding up her hand. "I was going to do her nails as you do her hair. Is that ok?" "Of course baby, but let's get a blindfold on her. A makeup safe one. I need her in front of a mirror. Force of habit." B found one and placed it over my eyes. And moved me over to a chair that was placed where I knew the full length mirror was. This was going to be frustrating since I wanted to see myself so bad. The two went to work on My hair and nails. I felt B shaping my nails and putting polish on them. Cherry didn't work in silence though. She talked and talked and talked. Always saying how she loved my hair and calling me honey, sugar, and sweetie pie. I can feel her lovely nails on my scalp rubbing it and working with the hair. It took about what felt like an hour until they were about done. "Lady Ice wanted me to also pierce her ears, give me one second," DJ Cherry exclaimed. I heard her put on gloves and rummage through her bag. Then I felt her back to my side as she rubbed my ear with alcohol wipes. Then put the device at my ear and did the deed. I felt a bit of uncomfortableness but it was painless. She did the same to my other ear and now I had both ears pierced. B put shoes on my feet and stood me up. She then put a bracelet on my left hand and multiple rings on my fingers. Then a necklace around my neck. It layed just above my boobs. The pendant didn't feel big, but I felt a nice size of a stone on it. They then moved me in front of the mirror so I could see myself when they took the blindfold. "Ready princess," B asked me. "You're going to love it." She took off the blindfold and I was shocked at what I saw. I thought I was already pretty, but they had made me beautiful. The style of my hair was up and somewhat hanging to the right. My makeup was impeccable and I will want to learn how to do the work myself. My necklace was gold with a crystal pendant. The 6 inch heels matched my silky pink dress and made me seemed even more feminine. B and DJ Cherry seemed very excited and B took my hand and led me down to the drawing room again. The other two maids had made the house ready for this party. When Mistress Ice saw me, the biggest grin the mask could allow, went across her face. As she stood up from the couch, Mistress Fire then noticed me. "Bloody hell," she said as she to got up. "Baby you look wonderful," Mistress Ice exclaimed. "Great job Cherry and B. She's going to be the hit of the party that I wanted her to be." She finished as Mistress Fire walked up to me. "How do you feel, My sweet tart?" She said as she lifted my chin with her finger. "I would feel ecstatic." "I feel great Mistress Fire," I responded, practically shaking as I was saying this. I have never felt so amazing in my life. "Alright," Mistress Ice interjected. "We need to finish getting ready. Candy, baby. Help B finish whatever else needs to be done before the party. We have about an hour. Let's go." The Ladies of the house went off to finish getting themselves ready while I went with B into the kitchen. C and G were already cooking and making food. B was directing me to get plates and glasses out for them to put food and drinks on. There was so many dishes they made that looked so good. I was so hungry now. It was all cut into small portions like finger foods, or orderves. It was was five minutes until seven when Mistress Fire walked in to the kitchen in an amazing classy latex dress that was blood red. Her bright red hair was done up in a fancy set that stood high and slightly to her left. She had changed her mask to match her dress, which even with it on, showed off the amazing makeup she wore. And she seemed to also be standing taller than normal with platform heels that may have been taller than 6". "Party is about to start, My sweet tart," she said, being ultra sultry with her voice. "Are you ready? It's all about you tonight. People are going to see if they are going to pay to be with you or not. We need you to put on a show." "I'll do my best Mistress Fire," I said back, trying to be sultry myself. "Good girl. Now come on. People are about to pour it in."