The Training
Len could hardly believe how aroused he became while watching the video tape. Talia stopped the tape to tell him that he was allowed to ask questions during the tape. She also told him, so he'd have no doubts, she planned to make him her special girl. He would be expected to serve her totally and completely. He would also be expected to be her personal sissy maid if he gets through training well. This all really excited Len. He could not believe his good fortune. Even though he muddled through several vanilla relationships he never truly felt good in them, he was never allowed to be himself. The possibility of a woman that enjoyed him in his frillies and wanted to guide him with loving force was only a dream to him, until now.
That first night was magical. Even though he experienced a bit of pain, through the bittersweet haze he could see that he could worship her forever. Things progressed rapidly. She had named him arielle, he loved his new pretty name. It was given to him after the first time she took him with her strap on. As he lay there spent, aching and with tears streaking his make-up she told him that he would always be her little slut, arielle the slut. She'd never call him Len again.
arielle's training was very rigorous. There was much to learn about the way Ms Talia liked things done. arielle rose extra early during the week so she could go to Talia's condo to do some chores, get her breakfast and dressed for work. arielle had to drive over in her crisp maids uniform, wig and full make-up. Those drives were very scary! arielle always thought she'd faint if a cop stopped her. When she was done she had to drive home and change into her ugly men's business suit, with his prettiest panties and thigh highs underneath. Then she'd dash off to the office. her lunch hours had to be left free in case her Mistress had an errand for her to run.
After a few months, the living arrangements were changed. They both sold their places and found a dream house on the lake. arielle also started her own accounting business that could be run from home. she had a few prime clients and could manage their affairs in just a few hours per day. That allowed her to decorate the new home to her Mistress' creative demands. This housewife role suited arielle just fine. She often dreamed of the day Ms Talia would take her as a real wife. arielle felt very secure in Ms Talia's realm but sometimes wondered how she'd survive should she grow tired of her sissy maid. So, arielle made sure that she was well behaved and very efficient. she learned each new task well and tried her best to be pleasing in work and play.
Actually, things were going well... until THE call...
"arielle, sweetie there will be a guest for dinner at 7 o'clock tonight." Talia purred into the phone.
"Oh, that is nice Mistress!" arielle said excitedly, since she loved to entertain. "Is there something special I should prepare, Mistress?" arielle gushed.
"No, just the regular menu, and chill extra wine. The guest will be tashi. Do you remember me mentioning her?
"Y-yes, Mistress" arielle nearly stammered.
"Good, see you just before 7 then" Talia declared, made a quick kissing sound and hung up.
arielle just stood there holding the phone. Yes things were going really well until she found out her Mistress' last slave of 2 years was back in town and coming for dinner.
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