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Not In A Million Years
by Conan Johnson
I was the king of my court, or so I thought. The Holiday Inn bar most weeknights after work had become my home away from home. It had been just a month since I had broken off a long-term relationship with my girlfriend Cindy of two years, it was not mutual. Cindy was broken hearted and she told me that, She was also a control freak who wanted to run my life and choose my friends. When I left her, she told me Id be back and would beg her to take me back. I told her not to hold her breath. Looking back now I should have realized shed be right.
Never in a million years did I expect what happened to me next. On a normal Friday night, I entered the Holiday Inn and went right over to my corner stool. Three Coors Lights later this vision came in and took the stool right next to me. Being on my third beer, I got up the nerve to speak with her. Introducing myself, she told me her name was Jill Stevens. She went on to say she was in town on business and staying in the hotel, but was forced to stay over the weekend to finish up on Monday. She was hot!
Jill was wearing a black nylon top through which you could see her black bra. She was also wearing a knee length black leather skirt. On her legs she was wearing a shiny pair of black pantyhose. We became fast friends and continued to drink the night away. Im not sure how many rounds of beer we drank, but I can say we did some heavy kissing at the bar. I excused myself from her company to hit the mens room. When I got back to the bar from the mens room, Jill asked if I wanted to walk her up to her room. How could I turn down that offer? I drank down the half a bottle of beer, extended my arm to her and off to the elevator we went.
When the elevator doors closed Jill pressed up against me and we soul kissed our way to the fifth floor. We entered her room. She closed and locked the door. Jill led me over to the bed and pushed me down and backed away. She reached behind herself and undid the zipper of her skirt and let it fall to the floor. At this point I realized the top she wore was a body suit. The pantyhose turned out to be stockings held up by a black garter belt. Jill came over and lay on the bed next to me and we kissed again and again, She used her body as a tool to drive me to a point of extreme desire. Then I blacked out! When I woke up I realized I had a problem.
I couldnt seem to move my arms or legs and god did my head hurt. When I finally raised my head off the bed, I got the shock of my life. It seemed that I was tied to the four corners of the bed with some strong looking nylon straps. That was a shock but not the big one. The big shock was how I looked. All my body hair seemed to have been removed. Two large flesh-looking breasts were standing up off my chest in what appeared to be some sort of white corset. My now clean-shaven legs we covered with tan stockings that appeared to be attached to the corset. Red high-heeled pumps were strapped to my feet. Trying to speak I found that some object was wedged into my mouth. Long blond hair was around my face, which again I realized was a problem; earlier tonight I had short black hair.
Jill stepped into my view and was still dressed as she was prior to my passing out.
"My you seem to be in a little trouble," she said to me.
Jill told me if I was a good girl shed explain it all to me but something needed to be done first. Jill stood up on the bed and walked up over my head. She reached down and unscrewed a plug from my gag. I still couldnt move my jaws but my mouth was now open in a perfect circle. Jill told me to stick my tongue out and with that lowered her self onto my mouth. Jill rode my tongue to two hard orgasms cutting off my air several times. When she recovered from her second orgasm I figured shed untie me, but again I was wrong. Jill rolled off and inserted the plug back in my mouth and walked off into the bathroom. When she returned, she sat at the corner of the bed and caressed my stocking covered leg. I looked over at the clock radio on the nightstand and realized it was 10 in the morning.
As Jill realized what I was thinking she smiled down at me and told me not to worry. No one was going to be bothering us. Ive told the hotel that no maid service is needed today. Jill picked up a small remote off the night table and pressed the button. I felt a shock around my corseted body.
"Cool isnt it," she asked? "Its custom made. Should I decide to turn it up I could bring you to your knees begging for mercy. Care for a demonstration?
I shook my head NO as hard as I could.
"Well now let me explain what youve gotten yourself into. My name is Jill, but I lied to you about being from out of town. You see Steve; yes I know who you are. Im what they call a dominatrix. I decided to come here last night just to meet you. You have hurt someone very close to me and I think you need to be taught a lesson
About relationships. So you can either cooperate with me or we can use the device in your corset. Its up to you now. Are you going you be a good girl for me, she asked as she pointed the button at me?
Realizing I had no choice I shook my head yes.
"Good," Jill said. "We need to get started then on the rest of your day. Im going to release you but if you so much a blink Im hitting the button OK?"
Once again I nodded yes. She released my legs first, then my arms. Jill looked at me and told me to get of the bed and stand up. Easier said than done in heels that were on my feet. I was instructed to walk back and forth to get use to the shoes. Jill gave me some pointers and soon I was able to walk with some grace. Jill walked over to a clothing bag hanging in the closet and removed several straps and a full
Length faux fur coat. Wrist cuffs were attached to both wrists and I was told to put the coat on.
I looked at Jill for some help and she said, "yes, over just your lingerie. Youre not ready for a dress yet."
Taking the fur coat I slipped it on over my shoulders. Jill stepped in front of me and told me to put my hand into the pockets. Sticking my hands in I realized Jill had cut the bottoms of the pockets out and my hands were free on the inside of the coat. Not for long. Jill connected the wrist cuff to a d ring on each side of the corset.
"Now," she said, "We dont have to worry about those nasty old hands".
Jill closed the coat and buttoned the 3 clasps. I got another surprise as the inside of the coat was lined in nylon and I liked the feeling. Looking straight into my eyes I was told the gag was going to be removed. Once again Jill showed the remote and said if you speak without permission you get it. Jill left me in front of the mirror as she put her skirt back on and packed up her toys. As I looked in the mirror I was surprised to see what looked like a young blond women in a fur coat looking back. You see I only stand five feet eight and weigh one hundred and forty pounds.
When Jill was all packed up she also put on a fur coat looped her arm through mine and lead us out into the hotel hall and straight to the elavavator. As we walked out of the hotel a cool breeze hit my exposed legs and sent a shiver through my body. Jill walked us over to a red Blazer parked in the back of the hotel. She opened the passenger side door and helped me in. Smiling at me, she reached across me and hooked my seat belt; we wouldnt want you to get hurt she said. As we started out of the parking lot, Jill reached across and slid my coat open to expose my stocking covered knees.
"Wouldnt want to disappoint any truck drivers," she said.
We drove for about twenty minutes and we pulled up in front of a small strip mall. Jill parked the Blazer and came over and helped me out onto the sidewalk. Taking my arm she led me over to a door of a store with all blacked out windows. Jill pushed the door open and led us into a salon of some sort. We were greeted once inside by the gayest guy I ever met. Jill introduced me to jimmy, then he and Jill had a long hug hello and exchanged kisses. Then Jimmys attention turned to me. Looking me up and down he broke out into a sadistic laugh. Jill he said youve outdone yourself this time. Hes going to look wonderful when Im done. Jill unfastened my hands and removed the fur. Again jimmy gave a gasp as he say the lingerie I was wearing. Jimmy led me over to a salon chair and told me to have a seat.
Jimmy took two hours but worked pure magic on my face. He told me I didnt have to worry about it coming off, as it was a new type of makeup that would wear off in a week. With one final brush of lip-gloss he declared that I was ready to finish getting dressed. I was lead over to a full-length mirror and got a good look at myself. I was god I was hot! The white corset held me in tight, in all the right spots. The stockings were held to the corset by six garters. My package appeared to be folded back between my legs and covered by a small pair of white panties.
Jill went back to her bag and returned with a black latex dress. I was told to step into it, which I did. She worked the dress up and fed my arms through the sleeves. As she circled behind me she gave the zipper a couple of tugs and closed it up to a tight collar that sat high on my neck. The latex skirt of the dress ended just above my knees. I now looked like something out of an x rated magazine. Jill led me over to a pole and my wrists were cuffed above my head to the pole. Jill pulled a chair over and sat down and started to rub my body through the latex dress. I was told that two of her friends were coming over both of which were in the market for a new love slave. I was going to be taken home by one of them.
A few minutes later a rather evil looking women entered the room. She and Jill spoke and then she walked over to me. God, she was ugly. Her jet-black hair was pulled back into a bun, her makeup was over done and she was dressed to kill. She stood about 56" tall and was dressed head to toe in black leather. I prayed to God that this was not who I was going to be given to. Jill introduced her as Mistress Joan.
Joan came over to me and groped my body.
"Very nice Jill. Very nice indeed. This could be your best work to date. How good is her tongue?"
"Excellent," Jill said. All I could think of was living the rest of my life having to service this woman. Then another person entered the room and my spirits picked up, it was Cindy my ex girlfriend. Cindy and Jill hugged and spoke for a few minutes before she came over to where I was tied.
"Cindy you have got to get me out of this please!!," I pleaded.
"Well Steve," she said, "you seem to be in just a little bit of trouble here. I see youve met my older sister Jill; she told me she had a surprise for me. She told me that after today Id feel better about your and my relationship. Jill told me once your gone it will be easier to forget you. You know Steve, Jill says Mistress Joan would love to take you home with her and make you her little sissy love toy. I new at this point what I had to do. I begged Cindy to forgive me and to take me back.
I told her I was sorry for all that I had done and once we were home Id marry her and we could live as a happy couple just please get me out of this mess. Cindy walked over and kissed me hard on the lips slipping her tongue into my mouth. Her hands ran all over the latex dress, as she pulled away she smiled and told me, "not in a million years. Shes all yours Joan. That was over 2 months ago."
Mistress Joan has kept me dressed in some form of lingerie and in some form of bondage since then. I spend all my time keeping Mistress Joan happy which is a full time job. I do all the cooking, cleaning and other housework as well as care for my mistress Joans body. Ive got no idea of where I am and Ive tried to escape only once. Ive come to except the new me and enjoy dressing and acting as a woman and as Mistress Joans slave. Its all I could do.
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