The Marriage Counselor pt 5 It was time to step up our training of my beautiful new slave and girlfr

The Marriage Counselor pt 5 It was time to step up our training of my beautiful new slave and girlfriend’s irritating husband. We had forced him to live full time in chastity for weeks with tiny breaks out of it so that he could clean himself of course, under strict supervision so that he didn’t play with himself. He still wore fancy suits to work, complete with expensive oxfords and fancy ties, but underneath we made him wear lingerie picked out on a shopping trip we had taken together. We forced him to keep his body naired and clean shaven so that the silky stockings we made him live in looked nice and sexy against his rather feminine legs and the effect of the lingerie wasn’t ruined on a sad masculine hairy body. I had started him on corset training and his ass was almost always kept plugged. Today we had a surprise waiting for him as soon as he had returned home from work! We stripped immediately and had him put his work clothes away neatly for the following morning. We then both dressed him in a lovely satin maid dress that had arrived that day, ordered to his measurements that we could lock about his neck so that removing it was absolutely impossible. Imprisoned in all of that lovely, sexy, restrictive satin! We pulled lovely ruffled satin panties over his clean shaven girlie ass and we had fastened him into a tight matching satin bra with falsies filling out the silken cups for now. Patent Mary Janes with beginner heels were buckled about his feet. As soon as he could competently walk in them we would order him a new pair with higher heels. We pinned a wig on top of his head; a lovely feminine thing in a beautiful shade of auburn red with ringlets that hung about his face that we applied makeup to. Full drag makeovers can be time consuming, so we applied the basics this evening. Black liner and shadow to enlarge his eyes and lovely bright red lipstick to paint a larger, more feminine mouth on his sad little face. Tonight I was going to train him to be a proper maid. He would serve both of us and we would make notes of areas for improvement. If there were leftovers he would eat them from a bowl at our feet washed down with both of our golden piss from another bowl. Afterward when both bowls had been licked clean to our satisfaction he would do the dishes and clean up the kitchen. Afterwards he would be required to present himself to us, head bowed, hands by his side, feet together while we read to him the list of things we felt needed improvement. I had developed a scoring system, and punishment was to be meted out with the cane. We would bend him over the back of a kitchen chair and tie him in place, his wife’s panties that I had soaked by fingering her were stuffed in his mouth to silence the screaming. We had neighbors after all! (To be contd.) Http://www.clips4sale.com/studio/88036 -- source link

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