I would awaken my Mistress by gently caressing her clitoris with my tongue. She would say I was a good boy and I would be happy. She would keep me busy with chores and even busier pleasing and amusing her. I would be nude for the entire day while she wore a sexy short skirt with no undies. She also wore an attractive top and shoes. I would await her instructions at all times and follow them cheerfully. She would frequently tease my penis while I performed chores or danced for her. When she was ready she would position me to give her cunnilingus. The session would be wild and wet. After she came I would go back to chores. She would take a short break to freshen up and then she would resume my teasing while I worked. I would still have her juices on my face as she used me as a toy. When she was ready again she would position me to lick her and ride my face until she came. The perfect day would end as I drifted off to sleep still tasting her.

Originally Posted by scurrilous

Originally Posted by sallylee

These "how do I turn my wife into a Domme" posts happen all the time.

Yup.. It tells you how much hunger there is out there. These guys are really wanting to remain faithful and not spoil a good thing but hungering desperately for the kink they need. Their most significant other who they have pledged to love and support, to whom they have bared most if not all of their wishes and desires, from whom they have received pledges of love and support, with whom they have spent countless hours being intimate and to whom they bring (usually a paycheque) and dinners out and all the things we men love to do for the women in our lives; will not entertain the thought of stepping outside their comfort zone and playing a few games with their husband.

I think it is unconscionable personally.

I actually am not sure a "standard advice" would be useful.

I would say "Just get divorced" but marriage vows have a sanctity to them that many of us are unwilling to break so we continue in unhappy marriages for years, praying that someday, somehow it will all work out.

Sadly, I think that 90% of the time; it does not.

I want for a mistress to be able to use my ass hole to its full potiental. I need some fun ideas on how to stretch it nice and good so i can fit large objects in it. by time im done stretching it I want to be able to fit a wine bottle in it. Please give me advice if you do i may repay you. :)

Iv always wondered on what women find attractive in a guy and i was wondering if some mistresses would tell me what i should work on with my physical shape.

I'v never had the chance to really be humiliated by a mistress, but i was wondering if i could get advice from some on how to humiliate myself. I also enjoy people leaving humiliating messages in my inbox ;)

I love to suckle at my mommy's wonderful titties while she sweetly strokes my little pee-pee. She mocks and humiliates me a lot, and still calls me her "darling little boy." If I'm especially nice to her she lets me crawl naked into her lap, and lovingly gaze into her beautiful eyes while I shamelessly masturbate myself to orgasm. :oops: She then kisses me softly and tells me what a good little boy I am. I love her so so much! :smile:

We arrived at an old six story office building that had been converted to house artist lofts and various other type studios.
The modeling studio took up the entire second floor, so I followed Sherri and Miss Tanya up the stairs, with shopping bags
in hand, and entered the studio office behind them. Zoe greeted us from behind the receptionist desk, and led us into one
of the many suites of rooms. There were also two very attractive young women waiting in the office, presumably for some
sort of fashion shoot, who Miss Tanya seemed to recognize.

Dawn was waiting for us in a large room where a male photographer was taking photos of two men in drag. A very tall
and rather plump black woman was there as well. She was Miss Mona, darling of the drag queens, who we briefly met
at Le Bistro the night before. Miss Tanya gave her a big hug and introduced her to Sherri. Miss Mona looked at me with
a smile of recognition of my being publicly disciplined the night before, then went back to her talk with my girlfriend and
Miss Tanya.

"I'm more than happy to help you and Miss Tanya make that naughty boy of yours into a proper lady," Miss Mona cooed
in that Afro-Caribbean accent of hers. "My girls are almost finished," she continued, referring to the two drag queens who
were being photographed. "Miss Dawn and I got things ready, so I'll join you in the changing room shortly, and we'll start
Richard's treatment," she concluded. Sherri thanked her, and then Dawn led us into the changing room.

I was ordered to strip down to my briefs and sit down on a table that resembled a doctor's examination bench, while Dawn
attended to a large pot being kept warm on an electric heater. And when Miss Tanya asked Sherri if she'd ever undergone
a wax hair removal treatment (to which she replied "no, it sounds painful"), I then realized what was in store for me.

"Yes, it can be painful," Miss Tanya casually noted. "But sometimes a girl just has to suck it up and do what a girl has to do,
isn't that right, Richard?" she chirped, flashing me a wicked grin. Under her seductively domineering gaze, I could only nod
and murmur "yes, Miss Tanya."

Miss Mona asked Miss Tanya and Sherri if they'd be so kind as to assist her in my treatment, to which they replied with
an enthusiastic "but of course!" So while she put on a pair of latex gloves and thin white overcoat, Miss Tanya positioned
herself behind me, with Sherri standing to face me. And as Miss Mona dipped the applicator stick into the warm wax,
Sherri firmly grasped my wrists while Miss Tanya grabbed hold of my shoulders, digging in her fingernails for emphasis.

I was like putty in their hands as Sherri held out my right arm for Miss Mona, who applied the first bit of wax to my forearm.
She then took a cloth to it, and with a sudden quick motion, ripped it off to reveal a fresh hairless patch of skin. I shuddered
a bit as I let out a muffled shout, whereupon Miss Tanya tightened her grip on my shoulders.

"Hold still, be quiet, and get used to it!" Miss Tanya admonished me while Sherri winced in sympathy with my discomfort.
Then with about a dozen more such applications, my right arm was completely hairless. So as I gritted my teeth, and with
Miss Tanya digging her nails into my shoulders with a firm grip, Miss Mona gleefully repeated the procedure on my left arm.
All the while, my girlfriend smiled and chirped at me with both a mocking "poor baby," and an encouraging "good girl!"

Miss Mona gave me some aloe cream lotion to soothe my sore arms while Miss Tanya tugged at my ponytail, noting the fuzz
on the back of my neck. As she held up my hair for her cohort, Miss Mona applied the wax treatment. This was more painful
than than the arm treatment, so Sherri and Miss Tanya tightened their grip to keep me in place as I shuddered and moaned.

"Stop your whining and keep still!" Miss Tanya scolded me with a light but stinging slap on the face. "If you thought that hurt,
just think of the ass whipping I'll have to give you if you keep misbehaving!" she warned. A look of mild shock came across
Sherri's face at this, but she quickly smiled approvingly and gave me a slap of her own. And while I braced myself for more,
Miss Mona finished the treatment to my neck. It was now time to do my front torso.

I was laid down on the table, with Miss Tanya grabbing my ankles and Sherri taking a firm hold of my wrists. As Miss Mona
praised me for being "such a brave little girl," she applied the first dollop of wax to my chest. And as she yanked out the hair
with the cloth strip, I let out a yelp as my girlfriend and Miss Tanya did their best to hold me still.

"That does it, you're getting it now and I'm going to give it to you good!" Miss Tanya exclaimed. "Now if you want Miss Sherri
to keep on being your girlfriend, you'd better behave yourself," she continued. "No girl of mine is going to have a big baby for
a slave," she concluded. Resigned to my fate of further punishment, I closed my eyes tight, gritted my teeth and soldiered on
in silence as best I could, as Miss Mona meticulously removed the hair from my chest and belly.

With my front torso now waxed clean, I stood up for Miss Mona to do some quick "touch up" work on my back. Then I was
made to lean forward while my girlfriend pulled my briefs down just past my buttocks. Having watched and learned from her,
Miss Mona thought it appropriate for Sherri to apply the final round of treatment to the light tuft of hair at the bottom of my
back and to my peach fuzz covered cheeks. After all she quipped, "my ass was hers."

After Sherri waxed my bottom with great relish and glee, she reached over to hand me the bottle of lotion to soothe myself.
But Miss Tanya stopped her, saying that my sore bottom was in need of "another kind of soothing." As I obediently remained
leaning over the table, she reached into her bag and pulled out a riding crop for just such a contigency. And while Miss Mona
and Sherri stood and watched, Miss Tanya proceeded to "soothe" my already aching bottom in her own special way.

"That's what you get for being such a crybaby!" Miss Tanya admonished me with a good smack to each of my burning cheeks.
"Your ass belongs to Miss Sherri only because I say so, understand?" she continued with another pair of even harder smacks.
"Miss Sherri's my girl now, and what's hers is mine, including that cute little girly ass of yours!" she concluded with a dozen or
so more, increasingly forceful smacks.

Having Miss Tanya compliment my "cute little girly ass" gave me a thrill that allayed the pain and humiliation of receiving her
harsh punishment. I then obediently followed her command to pull up my briefs, and thank Miss Mona for her good work,
and apologize for being such a big baby. And in order to show her the respect due to her as a superior woman, I had to do
so on my knees, and ask permission to kiss her feet.

"Thank you Miss Mona, thank you for helping make me a girl," I uttered meekly. "And please accept my apology for making
such a fuss, and allow me the honor of kissing your feet in gratitude," I fairly pleaded as I looked up at the towering female
figure standing over me.

"You're quite welcome, Richard my dear," Miss Mona smiled down at me. "You were a brave little girl, seeing as this was
your first time, and I assure you it will go a lot easier the next time," she reassured me. "Still, Miss Tanya was quite right to
punish you just on general principle," she continued with a chuckle. "So yes, seeing as you're an obedient little girl, you may
may now kiss my feet," she concluded.

Miss Mona's dark red painted toenails accented the dark brown skin of her big yet beautifully formed feet, clad as they were
in a pair of flattering low-heeled sandals. At first I only kissed the leather straps, wishing not to be "too forward." But soon
I was bold enough to press my lips to the tops of her feet, then moved my way down to her lovely toes. A wave of ecstatic
bliss passed through me as I felt like I was worshiping at the feet of an African queen. I felt honored to be in her presence,
and truly thankful for being feminized at her hands.

"Oh yes Tanya, I can see he's going to be an excellent little girl for you and Miss Sherri," Miss Mona proclaimed as Sherri
and Miss Tanya stood at either side of her, and put their arms around her waist in a sisterly embrace. And as I continued
with my worship of Miss Mona's feet, the three of them commented approvingly of my devotion and submissive nature.

"Alright, that's enough of that," Miss Tanya asserted, judging that my devotion to Miss Mona's feet had gone on long enough.

"Yes, we don't Miss Sherri to become jealous now, do we?" Miss Mona concurred with a grin. "You know how much I love
taking cute little girly boys and make them my little pets!" she continued jokingly, sharing a knowing laugh with Miss Tanya.

After getting up off the floor, I was then ordered to prepare for the next phase of my makeover. I was given a pumice stone
and instructed to smooth down the callouses of my heels and balls of my feet, in preparation for my pedicure. As I sat back
upon the table and dutifully complied, the ladies conversed while choosing an appropriately colored nail polish. I was also told
to clip my toenails as close as possible and smooth them down, and was given a pair of clippers and emery board to complete
the task. It was decided that it would be best for Sherri to paint my toenails a bright reddish pink, while Miss Mona gave me
a manicure to match.

With my girlfriend attending to my feet, and Miss Mona painting my fingernails, Miss Tanya stood behind me and proceeded to
put my hair up in a tightly braided ponytail. She then decorated my new braid with a pink bows and ribbons. With these tasks
now finished, it was now time for makeup, and a change of clothes.

My transformation was nearing completion...

Continuing where "The Turning" left off. I should note that the events described took place in 1993, when the internet
was still in it's infancy, cell phones were a luxury, and the LGBT movement was beginning its ascendancy etc.

I woke up the next morning in a dreamy haze, thinking about what happened the night before. Not only was the memory
of seeing my girlfriend being seduced by a lesbian dominatrix dancing in my head, along with that of being disciplined and
being told that I would never have sex with her again; but the faint sounds of kinky lesbian sex I heard later that night from
the confines of the storage closet echoed through my mind as well. My musings were interrupted though, by my immediate
need to answer the call of nature.

After relieving myself and freshening up a bit, I ventured out from the bathroom, clad only in my dress, as I'd taken off my
nylons and panties. I sat down on a chair in the living room, which was strewn with ladies clothing and various instruments.
I was soon greeted with a giggling "good morning, you naughty boy!" from my stark naked girlfriend who was being tickled
from behind by a bathrobe clad Miss Tanya as they entered the room. Miss Tanya gave Sherri a smack on the bottom and
ordered her to the bathroom for a shower. She then woke up her maidservants, joined Sherri in the shower, with Zoe and
Dawn following in their bathrobes shortly thereafter.

The ladies emerged from the bathroom together, and I was told to shower while they got dressed. I was then to dry off
and join them in the living room with only a bath towel to cover me. So I quickly showered, dried off, tied a towel around
my waist, and went to the living room. Sherri and Miss Tanya were snuggled up together on the couch, and giggled when
I followed Miss Tanya's order to walk around the room for them.

"Well Sherri, he's not bad looking for a guy," Miss Tanya quipped, "but he was so much more attractive as a girl last night,
don't you think?"

"Oh yes, definitely!" Sherri smiled mischievously at me. Miss Tanya then got up and paced around me, sizing me up from
head to toe.

"So it's settled then, you're going to be a girl for your Miss Sherri!" Miss Tanya proclaimed. "But we'll have to do something
about all this," she asserted with a tug to my chest hair before I had a chance to reply. "And this," she continued, running her
fingernails along my peach fuzz covered arm. "In fact," she concluded, "I think a full body treatment would be in so that you
can be a nice sexy little girl for us!" As I pondered the implications of the words "full body treatment," Sherri stood up to join
Miss Tanya beside me.

"You do want to be a girl for me and Miss Tanya, don't you, Richard?" Sherri chirped seductively. "You do want to keep on
playing with us, don't you?" she added with a suggestive grin. "After all," she concluded, "Miss Tanya only lets her girls play
with other girls... and I'm her girl now, right?"

"Yes, my dear Sherri, you most certainly are my girl," Miss Tanya smiled, as I could only silently nod my head in agreement.
"Now you be be a good little girl and take that naughty little boy of yours to the ladies room, and start by showing him how to
shave his underarms," she instructed my girlfriend. "And there's a tiny pair of scissors along with the razor and shaving gel,"
she added. "See to it that he gives his 'boy parts' a good close trim," she ordered, prompting a girlish giggle from Sherri and
me to turn beet red with embarrassment and nervous anticipation.

While Sherri and I made our way to the bathroom, Miss Tanya made a phone call to make arrangements for my "treatment."
Meanwhile, Sherri and I had our first private conversation since the night before, as she handed me the small scissors for me
to snip my armpit hair in preparation for shaving.

"So here's a fine mess you've gotten us into!" Sherri laughed while I began trimming my underarms. "Not exactly the kind of
threesome you had in mind, eh?" she went on as I laughed along with her. "Not exactly what I had in mind either, but wow...
she's amazing... I mean, like wow... I never thought..." her words trailed off.

"Being with another woman could be so much fun?" I finished her sentence for her, as I finished trimming my left underarm.
I handed her the scissors for her to do my other arm as she pondered her next words.

"Yeah, but not just fun," Sherri sighed, "but fantastic, transcendent, like being transported to another world or something."

"Well she transported you somewhere alright, you were screaming up a storm!" I chuckled. "I swear, you must've woken up
the whole neighborhood!" I teased.

"Shut up, jerk!" Sherri scolded me with a playful kick to the shins. She then set aside the scissors and handed me the jar of
shaving gel. I applied the gel under my arms, and began shaving as my girlfriend stood giggling. Once I had finished, it was
now time to take care of my nether regions. And as I removed the towel from around my waist, Sherri was amused by my
obvious state of arousal.

"You're getting into this, aren't you?" Sherri smiled as she pushed my hand aside to take the scissors in her own hands.
I blushed and nodded "yes" as she ran her fingers through my pubic hair. And while I held my erection, she then proceeded
to snip away, giggling like a naughty schoolgirl all the while. With my pubes now closely trimmed, she handed the scissors
over for me to finish up by trimming the fuzz around my scrotum. After gathering the hairs from up off the floor and putting
them in the wastebasket, I wrapped the towel back around my waist and was led back out to the living room.

"Good girl!" Miss Tanya exclaimed as she had Sherri show off my clean shaved underarms for her. "Now go put these on
and we'll get ready to go," she instructed, and handed me a pair of her sweat pants and an old blouse of hers. As she was
slightly taller than me (she was about 5'11" to my just under 5'10"), I had no problem fitting into them. And it was a thrill
to wear the clothing of this amazing and stunningly beautiful woman.

Meanwhile, Zoe and Dawn tidied up the living room and had a pot of coffee brewing. After changing into my new duds,
I joined the ladies around the kitchen table as they discussed the day ahead. Zoe and Dawn were scheduled to work at
the modeling studio that afternoon, and Miss Tanya had arranged for me and Sherri to have "makeovers" there as part
of a "new models audition." As I soon discovered, the studio specialized in, among other things, soft core fetish erotica
and "glam drag" photography for the local gay community.

After a light breakfast, we then all headed out to the parking lot and into Miss Tanya's car. One couldn't help but notice
what a striking figure and domineering presence Miss Tanya possessed. With a black leather jacket zipped open to reveal
her ample bosom pressed up against her tight fitting black tank top, a pair of practically painted on black jeans and studded
black leather belt, and a pair of three-inch heeled knee high black leather boots, she was a very imposing woman indeed.
With her long dark chestnut hair tied up in a tight ponytail, Miss Tanya looked every bit the confident female authority figure.

As Miss Tanya drove, Sherri sat in the front passenger seat, while I sat in back with Zoe sitting in between me and Dawn.
The first stop was to drop off Zoe and Dawn at the studio, then to my place where I was to have a quick change of clothes
and face shave. While I busied myself with that, Miss Tanya accompanied Sherri to her nearby apartment where they chose
some outfits for my girlfriend to wear. After my short walk over to Sherri's place, we then went shopping for some suitable
female attire for me, and some "accessories" for my girlfriend.

First we went to a discount shoe store where Miss Tanya picked out two pairs of low heeled, open toe slipper style shoes
for me, one black and one pink. The ladies shared a good chuckle with the young saleslady as I tried them on for size and
paid for them myself at the counter. Then it was off to a department store where they led me around the woman's apparel
section, much to the amusement of the lady customers and sales clerks. Miss Tanya and Sherri selected a variety of panties
of different styles and colors; one for each day of the week plus a couple extras. Likewise with the pantyhose, along with
some stockings (including some fishnets) for good measure.

The ladies decided against bras, preferring to keep me as a little girl for their amusement. They then chose a variety of
accessories such as bows and ribbons for my hair, wrist and ankle bracelets, and a necklace with heart shaped pendant.
Among the articles of clothing was a pink tank top with "princess" emblazoned it, and a couple of schoolgirl style blouses.
A plaid skirt would complete the schoolgirl ensemble. After having me pay for the items, it was off to the "naughty shop"
for Sherri's accessories, and a few more items for me as well.

After choosing a "proper maid's uniform" for me, Miss Tanya had me wait at a nearby cafe while she and Sherri shopped
for their accessories. They soon joined me for a quick lunch, and after that, it was off to the studio for the next step...

Since I hurriedly edited down the finale to keep it within the 10,000 character limit, a few details were omitted which made
the episode seem shorter than it actually was. For example, my chastisement at the hands of Zoe and Dawn went on for quite
long time while Miss Tanya and Sherri had sex. Zoe and Dawn also varied their methods of discipline, i.e. taking turns leading
me around by the leash, using different instruments of punishment, and having me kiss their high heel shoes in gratitude for
their kindness, etc.

I was also repeatedly reminded of the truism that women know best how to pleasure other women, as well as being informed
of my servile status. I was made to repeat such phrases as: "girls are for girls"... "women know best"... "men are mere slaves,"
and other professions of female, and more specifically, lesbian superiority. And Miss Tanya and Sherri also engaged in a much
wider variety of lovemaking.

One detail I omitted was that of the "safety word." I was told that if my increasingly severe punishment became unendurable,
I was to simply say "STOP NOW," and the punishment would cease. But my punishment was endurable, and as my voyeuristic
privileges were conditioned on it, I soldiered on and enjoyed the show.

As stated in the opening chapter, this story is autobiographical in nature. There's some "time compression" as the episode
actually occurred the second time my girlfriend and I went to one of these fetish costume affairs. Miss Tanya was the most
alluring of the women we met that first night, but we only exchanged brief pleasantries with her. My girlfriend and I spent
the next week wondering if we'd have the courage to approach her with the idea of a possible threesome. In the interests
of brevity and flow, I had the story occur on the first night.

The imagined conversation in the "Girl Talk" chapter was to provide some background information on Miss Tanya and Sherri.
Miss Tanya's "life story" was gleaned from my recollections of what she told me and my girlfriend during our relationship.

I plan to continue with this, with the story at times diverging into two themes; that of my chaste servitude and relationship
with my girlfriend, and that of her relationship with Miss Tanya and lesbian "awakening." I hope readers have enjoyed this
story of mine, and comments are more than welcome. Thank you.

Zoe brandished a riding crop and Dawn held a cat-o-nine tails while making their way over to Richard. He trembled
as they looked down upon him with menacing grins. They slowly paced around him, adding to his already anxious state
of anticipation over his impending punishment. After sharing a good laugh with Dawn, Zoe reached down and undid his
his leash from the chair and gave it a tug, forcing him down on all fours.

"So I see you still haven't learned your lesson about peeking at girls, you naughty little boy," Dawn scolded as she set
down the cat-o-nine-tails, and removed his apron. "You're really going to get it now," she continued while she lifted up
the hem of his dress to his shoulders, exposing his back, and his nylons and panties clad bottom. And as she pulled his
panties down just past his bottom, Zoe leaned over to scold him.

"I suppose you think you're a clever little boy, dressing up like a girl to get in on some hot lesbian action, don't you?"
Zoe teased with a loud whisper in his ear. Richard hesitated, then shook his head "no" and then quickly nodded "yes"
as Dawn ran the cat-o-nine tails down his back, and finished with a hard blow to his bottom.

"I thought so," Zoe grinned, drawing his face by the leash closer to hers while Dawn repeated her actions. "And I bet
you had some bright idea about having a threesome with your girlfriend and some hot babe, didn't you?" she teased.

"Yes, yes I did," Richard confessed, prompting derisive laughter from his two tormentors.

"You're forgetting something," Dawn then sighed, setting her stiletto heeled foot on his back.

"Forgetting what?" Richard whimpered as he felt Dawn's heel digging in.

"The proper way to address a lady, you silly boy," Dawn admonished him with a forceful crack of the whip.

"Yes, Miss Dawn... yes Miss Zoe," Richard cried out in between Dawn's stinging blows.

"That's better," Zoe smiled as Dawn eased up to let the full sting of her whip take full effect. "But you obviously
still need further discipline," she continued, giving him another tug at the leash while she stood up before him.
"Now kiss this, and thank Miss Dawn and me for punishing you, and for the discipline and guidance you're about
to receive," she commanded, placing the tip of the riding crop up to his lips.

"Thank you, Miss Zoe... thank you Miss Dawn," Richard replied with a kiss to the riding crop between each thank you.
"Thank you for punishing me, and for the discipline and guidance you're about to give me," he repeated, thus narrowly
averting further punishment, for failing to echo Zoe's command.

"That's a good girl!" Zoe giggled with approval. "Now I think Miss Dawn and I are going to take you for a little walk,"
she chirped, then proceeded to lead Richard by the leash around the living room floor, with Dawn following behind.

Distracted as he was during the first round of punishment, the sounds of Miss Tanya attending to his girlfriend were
like pleasing background music to Richard's ears. But now that he was being led around the room, the full impact of
what was going on began to sink in. For Sherri was already in the throes of orgasm at the hands of Miss Tanya.

"Oh yes, Miss Tanya... fuck me... oh yes... I'll be your good little girl... I promise... oh please fuck me some more...
thank you, Miss Tanya... oh yes, Miss Tanya... no more boys... I'll be good... only girls, I promise... yes, Miss Tanya,
I belong to you... oh yes... fuck me harder... thank you, Miss Tanya," Sherri's words echoed loudly through the room
with each convulsion of orgasmic ecstasy.

While vigorously probing deep inside her supplicant's sex with the index, middle and ring fingers of her right hand,
Miss Tanya firmly held her in place by the hair with her left. Her deep thrusts were accented with gentle yet firm
pinches to her love button, sending Sherri into spasms of both clitoral and vaginal orgasms. And with Miss Tanya's
thumb pressed tightly pressed up to her anus, and her fingers finding their target deep inside her, Sherri fell nearly
unconscious in a state of climactic bliss.

All the while, Richard was rendered dumbstruck by what he was witnessing. Despite receiving increasingly severe
whippings from Zoe and Dawn for his furtive glances, he couldn't help but watch and marvel at how his girlfriend was
being brought to incredible heights of ecstasy at the expert hands of Miss Tanya.

"So you like watching our mistress fuck your girlfriend?" Zoe teased, with a tug on his leash and yet another good hard
smack to his back. "You like watching your Miss Sherri get the pleasure only a woman can give her?" Dawn chimed in
with another crack of the whip to his bottom. Richard could only murmur a sheepish "yes, Miss Zoe... yes, Miss Dawn,"
in reply as his eyes were now fixed upon his girlfriend collapsing in a heap of sated lust on Miss Tanya's lap.

"You realize of course, that you'll never have sex with your Miss Sherri again, now that she belongs to Miss Tanya,"
Zoe gleefully chirped.

"But look on the bright side," Dawn interjected, "at least now your girlfriend won't have to fake her orgasms anymore,"
prompting peals of laughter at his expense.

"You know, you should be grateful to Mistress for giving your girlfriend such exquisite pleasure," Zoe asserted.

"Absolutely," Dawn concurred, "I think it's time for this silly boy show some proper respect for our mistress, don't you?"

"Yes indeed, my love," Zoe grinned. She then put her high heeled foot to the back of Richard's neck, forcing his face
to the floor. "Now kiss the floor you ingrate," she ordered him. "That's it, worship the ground Miss Tanya walks on,"
she continued as he dutifully complied. And as Zoe led him by the leash towards Miss Tanya and Sherri, Richard paid
homage to the woman who had just taken possession of his girlfriend.

"Well, what have we here?" Miss Tanya inquired as Richard was presented to her.

"We taught him his lesson, and he's promised to be a good girl," Zoe replied. "And now wants to express his gratitude
for you taking Miss Sherri from him, and to beg permission to worship you as his mistress," she concluded.

"I see," Miss Tanya mused while caressing a spent and sated Sherri. "So Richard, what have you got to say, now that
Miss Sherri belongs me?"

"Thank you for taking such good care of Miss Sherri, Miss Tanya," he meekly replied.

"You're quite welcome, but I assure you, the pleasure was all mine," Miss Tanya smiled. "Taking girls from silly boys
and turning them is always a pleasure," she added. "And I assure you that Miss Sherri is now strictly for girls only,
isn't that right my dear?" she concluded with a caress to her new protegee.

"Mmm, yes Miss Tanya, girls only," Sherri purred in agreement.

"Now Richard, I hope you realize just how lucky you are to have a lesbian girlfriend who now has a lesbian mistress
to keep her in line, and give her the intimate pleasure only another woman can give," Miss Tanya further asserted.

"Yes, Miss Tanya," Richard concurred with a kiss to the floor, just inches away from her exquisitely lovely feet.

"I also hope you realize that as Miss Sherri's boyfriend, you are now my slave, and that you will serve and obey me
as I see fit," Miss Tanya informed him. Upon being told of his new servile status, Richard said it was an honor to be
her slave, and begged permission to worship her as his mistress, and as his girlfriend's lover.

"Very well then, as long as we have an understanding that under absolutely no circumstances are you to engage in any
illicit intercourse with Miss Sherri, or with anyone else for that matter, and that you hereby devote yourself to me and to
me alone, in chaste and obedient servitude," Miss Tanya concluded. And upon Richard surrendering himself to her will,
she then granted him permission to worship her feet.

After a nudge to his bottom from Dawn's high heeled foot, Richard now lay prostate at the feet of his new mistress.
As he lovingly caressed and kissed Miss Tanya's feet, Zoe and Dawn dug their heels into his backside, urging him along
in his lascivious humping motions. With his dress pulled up and panties down, all that lay between his condom-sheathed,
male member and the thinly carpeted floor, was a pair of nylon pantyhose.

As Richard lay groveling with words of gratitude and devotion to his new mistress, and edging closer to climax with
his increasingly vigorous humping motions, Sherri beheld this odd spectacle with rather mixed emotions. For not only
had Miss Tanya taken possession of her as her lover, she had also taken her boyfriend as her now utterly abject slave.
But her jealousy was tempered by the realization that Miss Tanya was an extraordinary, and indeed, superior woman.
And as her boyfriend lay worshiping at the feet of their new mistress and begging permission for release, she accepted
this state affairs with a sensual smile and warm glow of contentment.

Having been sufficiently pleased with Richard's begging and state of abject surrender, Miss Tanya granted permission for
his release. As he lovingly held and pressed his lips to one foot, she gently slapped his face with the other, sending him
over the edge in blissful ecstasy.

"Thank you so much, Miss Tanya," Richard moaned in breathless gratitude.

Miss Tanya and her maidservants shared a good laugh as Richard eased up his humping motions as his climax subsided.
Sherri smiled and stuck her tongue out at him, then started giggling like a giddy schoolgirl. Now totally spent and laying
in an exhausted heap, Richard was ordered to get up and thank the ladies for the privilege he had just been given.

Once he had suitably thanked each of the ladies, Miss Tanya had her maidservants to show him to the walk-in closet
that would serve as his bedroom. After giving him adequate cushions and blankets for his bed, Zoe and Dawn returned
to the living room. While Richard's night had ended, for the ladies, the night had just begun.

"So, Sherri my dear, you seem to be enjoying yourself," Miss Tanya purred as she put her arm round her guest's shoulder.
Sherri could only manage a muffled "mm-hmm," of grinning satisfaction as she snuggled up to her. Miss Tanya then began
nibbling on her neck and ears while slowly unbuttoning her blouse. "Being a mistress with two devoted maidservants does
have it's advantages," she whispered in between nibbles on Sherri's earlobe. "Especially when it comes to seducing a lovely
girl like you, my dear," she concluded.

"Mmm... yes, it most certainly does," Sherri lustily grinned. "Not that you need much help... but still..." her words trailed off
in a jumble of sighs and moans. Meanwhile, Miss Tanya had managed to remove her blouse while Zoe and Dawn paused in
their adoration of Sherri's feet to behold the spectacle before them. And when she had removed her bra to reveal the pert,
pink nipples pointing out from her smallish, yet full round breasts, their gasps echoed through the room.

"Why don't you be good girls and help Miss Sherri out of her pants?" Miss Tanya addressed her maidservants, while playfully
pinching and tugging at Sherri's rock hard nipples. After their enthusiastic "yes, Mistress," she stood up and gently took Sherri
up with her by the nipples. With Zoe and Dawn slowly sliding off her pants from behind, and Miss Tanya firmly squeezing her
breasts and teasing them with her fingernails, Sherri turned to glance at her enraptured boyfriend.

"Enjoying the show, my dear?" Sherri teased, as Richard knelt in wide-eyed wonder.

"Oh yeah!" he replied with boyish enthusiasm.

"Of course he's enjoying the show," Miss Tanya remarked with disdain for their male audience. "And he's going to be punished
for failing to thank you and address you as 'Miss Sherri', she further noted. "But that can wait," she continued, "we have more
important matters to attend to, don't we, my dear?"

"Oh yes, we most certainly do," Sherri sighed as she stepped out of her pants. Zoe and Dawn set aside her clothing and were
now kissing and nibbling on her soft round butt cheeks that protruded enticingly from her black thong panties.

"That's enough of that, you naughty girls," Miss Tanya playfully admonished her maidservants for taking liberties with her guest.
"Now why don't you be good girls and give me my foot massage while I attend to Miss Sherri?" she instructed them. After their
enthusiastic "yes, Mistress," Miss Tanya sat down and lay Sherri across, face down, across her lap. And with her maidservants
slowly removing her high heel shoes from her feet, she looked over to address Richard.

"Now close your eyes and cover you ears, you naughty little boy!" Miss Tanya ordered the captivated male. He dutifully complied
with a hesitant "yes, Mistress," but found it slightly difficult to cover his ears with his cuffed hands. And with Zoe and Dawn now
lovingly attending to her feet, Miss Tanya proceeded with her dealings with Sherri.

"As for you, you naughty girl," Miss Tanya playfully scolded Sherri with a good smack to her bottom, "you've been far too lenient
with that little boy of yours." Sherri let out a squeal of surprise and delight at this sudden change in attitude. "And I'm sure this
leniency has led to his taking undue advantages with you, hasn't it, my dear?" she continued with a flurry of smacks to her rear.
"Hasn't it?" she demanded as Sherri hesitated in answering.

"Yes, Miss Tanya," Sherri meekly sighed as Miss Tanya ran her fingernails along her glowing butt cheeks, sending shivers up and
down her spine.

"And I suppose you've actually allowed your naughty little boy to have illicit intercourse with you, haven't you?" Miss Tanya further
admonished her now trembling guest. "Haven't you?" she repeated with a hard smack that echoed loudly through the room.

"Yes, Miss Tanya, I have," Sherri whimpered apologetically, and then pondered her next words. "Please forgive me, Miss Tanya,
I promise I won't let it happen again... I'll be a good girl... I promise!" Her pleading words were music to Miss Tanya's ears.

"Very well, my dear, I forgive you," Miss Tanya reassured her supplicant with gently soothing caresses to her glowing red bottom.
"But see to it that it never happens again, young lady, understand?" she asserted with another round of good hard smacks, as she
firmly lifted up her head by the hair.

"Yes, Miss Tanya!" Sherri cried out, "I understand!"

"Because my dear," Miss Tanya informed Sherri, "I have no intention of sharing you with that little boy of yours, or any other man
for that matter," she added with a final pinch to each of her cheeks. "Your ass is mine now, understand?"

"Oh yes, Miss Tanya, my ass is all yours," Sherri moaned in near ecstasy at her words of surrender.

"Yes my dear pet Sherri, your ass is all mine," Miss Tanya chirped. "And so is that hot wet little pussy of yours," she purred,
then slid her hand between Sherri's trembling thighs. And as she ran her finger along the cleft of her moist sex, Sherri let out
a squeal of near orgasmic delight.

"Oh yes, Miss Tanya... I'm all yours... take me... please take me," Sherri sighed and moaned as Miss Tanya parted her lips
and teased her clit. "Oh yes, fuck me... please fuck me..." her words trailed off in a trail of unbridled wanton lust.

Meanwhile, Zoe and Dawn had been glancing over occasionally at Richard as they attended to their mistress's feet. They noticed
him opening his eyes to look with ever greater frequency as things progressed, in clear violation of Miss Tanya's 'no peeking' rule.
Of course he could hear what was going on despite his hands over his ears. And of course Miss Tanya knew he couldn't help but
sneak a peek. Boys will be boys, which was reason enough for Richard to be taught another lesson. And before things went any
further with their mistress and Sherri, Zoe and Dawn thought it best for them to give Richard the further punishment he deserved
for his latest transgression.

"Sorry to interrupt you, Mistress," Zoe spoke up as Sherri neared climax, "but that naughty boy is peeking at us!"

"So I see!" Miss Tanya acknowledged, as she looked at Richard, his eyes open wide in stunned disbelief at his being caught.
"Well girls, I think I can trust you to take care of the matter while I attend to more pressing matters," she smiled. "Now go over
and give teach that naughty little boy a lesson he'll never forget," she instructed them with a wicked grin that sent shivers up and
down Richards' spine.

Having had their worship of their mistress's feet interrupted by Richard's misbehavior, Zoe and Dawn were prepared to unleash
the full fury of their wrath upon him. So while Miss Tanya returned to her attentions to Sherri, her maidservants went over with
instruments in hand to do just that...

To be continued...

Miss Tanya opened the door to her apartment, and held it open for Sherri. Zoe and Dawn escorted Richard inside after her.
She helped Sherri out of her riding jacket, reached in to the inside pocket for Richard's wallet, handed it to him, and ordered
him to go to the bathroom to sheathe himself with a condom. He was to return fully dressed when summoned.

Richard dutifully obeyed, but not before receiving a firm slap on the wrist from Zoe and Dawn for having neglected to curtsey
and say "yes Mistress." Handcuffed though he was, he managed to slip the condom over his semi-erect member and secured
his nylons and panties over himself. He stood nervously listening through the bathroom door as he awaited his orders to return.

Meanwhile, Miss Tanya had Zoe and Dawn help her out of her jacket, and hang them up on the coat rack with Sherri's. She bid
Sherri to have a seat on the couch, and watch while she attended to the matter of her maidservants' punishment for their earlier
transgression at the nightclub. As strict a mistress as she was, Miss Tanya would spare her naughty maidservants the indignity
of being disciplined in the presence of a mere male.

"Now my dear Sherri, you shall see how I deal with disobedience," Miss Tanya chirped. She then ordered Zoe and Dawn to go
fetch some 'toys' from a chest of drawers. The two maidservants curtseyed and smiled an enthusiastic "yes Mistress" and were
fairly giddy with anticipation as they rummaged through the toys drawer. They quickly returned and placed a small assortment
of items down on the coffee table, then anxiously awaited further instructions.

"Now girls, you know I have to punish you," Miss Tanya addressed her maidservants. "And I think it best for Miss Sherri to see
what happens to my girls when they've been naughty, don't you?" she smiled, picking up a cat-o-nine tails from among the toys.

"Oh yes, Mistress!" Zoe and Dawn exclaimed, trying their best not to seem overly eager to be disciplined in front of Miss Tanya's
lovely new love interest.

"Very well then girls," Miss Tanya commanded, "turn around for me, pull down your panties just past your bottoms, and lift up
your skirts." Sherri's heart skipped a beat in aroused anticipation while Zoe and Dawn dutifully obeyed their mistress. They then
arched their backs and presented their bared bottoms for punishment. And as their sighs of pleasure accompanied the crack of
Miss Tanya's whip, she couldn't help but sigh along with them.

"Yes Mistress, we're sorry... we won't do it again, we promise... we'll be good... no kissing in front of men without permission...
we promise... ooh, ow!... yes Mistress... thank you, Mistress!" Zoe and Dawn exclaimed at each crack of the whip as Miss Tanya
admonished them. They were then ordered to kneel over the coffee table across from Sherri to receive further discipline.

"Now girls, I want you to apologize to Miss Sherri for toying with her slaveboy without permission," Miss Tanya instructed with
the added emphasis of a good hard smack to each of their now already reddening cheeks. After the obligatory "yes, Mistress,"
Zoe and Dawn looked up at Sherri with a penitent yet mischievous glint in their eyes.

"We're sorry, Miss Sherri," the two maidservants smiled as Sherri returned their lustful gaze. "We'll do anything to make it up
to you... anything... please accept our apology," Zoe continued, speaking for both of them. Miss Tanya put the cat-o-nine tails
at her side as Sherri considered her reply.

"Apology accepted," Sherri purred. "And I must say, you two took your punishment quite well," she praised Zoe and Dawn with
a lustful smile, having become further enraptured by the wanton look in their eyes as they submitted to their mistress. "And I'll
come up with something for you to do for me, I promise!" she concluded with a wink.

"Perhaps you'd like my girls to give you a nice relaxing foot massage?" Miss Tanya suggested.

"Oh yes, that would be lovely!" Sherri exclaimed, her eyes lighting up. "Richard rubs my feet, and it's really quite wonderful."

"That's very admirable of him," Miss Tanya replied. "But the girls give the most exquisite foot massages, and I'm sure you'll
find their enthusiasm and 'technique' quite... um, stimulating," she replied. "So girls," she addressed Zoe and Dawn, it looks
like you'll be tending to Miss Sherri's feet, what do you have to say about that?"

"Oh that would be lovely, thank you Mistress!" Zoe smiled, as she and Dawn got up from the coffee table and knelt before
Miss Tanya, who then gave them permission to kiss her feet in gratitude.

"Oh yes, thank you Mistress," Dawn repeated. "And thank you for your kind punishment, Mistress," she added, as she and
Zoe pressed their lips to Miss Tanya's toes that protruded from her 'Roman sandal' style high heels. With their leather straps
criss-crossed up her calves, and in her tight black leather Capri style pants, Miss Tanya had the air of an amazonian empress.
As she towered over her two devoted maidservants dutifully worshiping her feet, she grinned lustfully at Sherri, causing her
to fall even more under her erotic spell.

"Very good girls, that's enough," Miss Tanya ordered Zoe and Dawn to finish up their devotions. "Now go ahead and attend
to Miss Sherri," she instructed. "And take your time while I go fetch Richard," she continued. "I think he could use a lesson
in how to give a lady a proper foot massage," she concluded with a wink and a smile to Sherri. And with that, she picked up
a collar and leash from the coffee table, and made her way to the bathroom where Richard sat, anxiously waiting.

Zoe and Dawn moved the coffee table to the side to afford them more room to attend to Sherri. They then knelt before her
and held her boots up to their lips. Sherri was stunned by how they kissed her boots with such enthusiasm, and felt herself
becoming increasingly aroused. Meanwhile, Miss Tanya was busying herself with Richard...

"Stand up... now!" Miss Tanya commanded. Richard quickly arose and stood meekly as she applied the black leather collar
to his neck. She then attached the leash, led him down the hallway to the living room, ordered him to get down on all fours,
and attached the leash to the leg of a chair across from the couch. "Now watch my girls show you and Miss Sherri how to
give a lady a proper foot massage," she instructed, and went over to select a new toy from the coffee table.

While Miss Tanya pondered a suitable instrument for Richard's discipline, he sat mesmerized at the sight of Zoe and Dawn
removing his girlfriend's boots and socks. Sherri gave him a quick smiling glance, stuck her tongue out at him, then turned
her attention back to the two maidservants who were now gently massaging her feet. Miss Tanya selected a riding crop as
Sherri's soft moans of pleasure echoed through the room.

"Now that, my dear boy, is how one massages a lady's feet," Miss Tanya remarked as Zoe and Dawn lovingly took Sherri's
feet in hand, and caressed them with their cheeks. She then put her high-heeled foot on his back, digging it in for emphasis.
"My girls will be the ones attending to your girlfriend's feet from now on, I think," she mused while tantalizingly lifting the hem
of Richard's dress up to expose his bottom. Meanwhile, her maidservants ached to kiss and fully worship Sherri's feet...

"Permission to kiss Miss Sherri's feet, Mistress?" Zoe fairly pleaded on behalf of her and Dawn.

"Permission granted, my dear girls," Miss Tanya replied, whereupon the two maidservants began their adoration. Richard was
awe struck at the sight of his girlfriend having her feet kissed, toes sucked, and soles licked by these two lovely and submissive
young lesbians. And Sherri was becoming increasingly oblivious to the presence of her boyfriend.

"Oh... my... God," Richard muttered under his breath as he watched Sherri run her hand between her thighs.

"Yes Richard, oh my God indeed," Miss Tanya teased with a playful smack to his bottom with her riding crop. "There's nothing
more deliciously sensual than the loving touch of another woman, isn't there?" she inquired with a slightly more forceful smack.

"Yes... Mistress," Richard murmured in agreement.

"And you'd like nothing more than to see your Miss Sherri enjoy the company and loving caress of other women, wouldn't you?"
Miss Tanya purred, and gave each cheek yet another, even harder smack.

"Yes, Mistress," Richard fairly pleaded.

"So you'll submit yourself completely and promise to obey and serve me as I see fit in return for my granting you this privilege?"
she concluded with one last good hard smack.

"Yes, Mistress," Richard loudly sighed, feeling himself surrendering his will to that of his girlfriend's lesbian seductress.

"Very well then," Miss Tanya grinned triumphantly, and released her foothold from Richard's back. "Now be a good girl and put
your hands behind your head, and hold still while I go take care of your girlfriend," she chirped, and then went over to snuggle up next to Sherri.

"Yes, Mistress," Richard repeated, and put his cuffed hands behind his neck. Being told to be "a good girl" gave him an added
thrill to his already excited state of arousal. He then watched helplessly as Miss Tanya continued to take over as Sherri's lover...

I went in for the surgery on 12/22. According to the doctor it went as the textbook said it should. He also said that if I had any doubts as to if I did the right thing to dismiss them. The old knee had given all it could and further delay would have caused complications.

I can't complain about the care I got at the hospital both medical and personal. They were all over me. Of course, the census was low. Not many people elect to have surgery over the holidays.

The only thing out of the ordinary was the "catheter incident." I had a catheter in during the surgery, but it was taken out before I left recovery.

One of the first things I needed to do when I woke up was to go to the bathroom. I couldn't. To make a long story short, they decided to put another catheter in. Three techs and 4 kits later, they still could not get it in. I not only exhaused the use of every obscene word in the English Language, but was by this point inventing new ones.

They were talking about calling in the urologist on call and sending me back to the OR. From the back of the room, a 60-year-old nurse (Mrs. Mule) spoke up, "Stand him up!" Everyone got quiet and looked at her. She repeated, "Stand him up." They looked at me and I nodded.

So they sat me up in the bed and put a walker in front of me. I pulled myself up on it and made my way, followed by three techs and a pletora of machinery to which I was teathered, to the bathroom. Never had peeing felt so good.

You have to listen to those old nurses. They know what's what.

They told me that they want all their surgical patients up on their feet soon after the surgery. But I was less than 5 hours post-op. From then on, they said if I can do it, they'll help me get to the bathroom: a task I held them to almost every hour on the hour for at least the first day.

I was released on Christmas day. I've been receiving phyiscal therapy once a day with a tech, and twice a day on my own.

The joint is 100% weight bearing and I can walk without the walker (but I don't - I push it along just in case I come to someplace tricky where I have to maneouver) and I can go up and down steps with no problems.

About the only thing I lack at the moment is complete range of motion. Prior to the operation, I was able to bend my knee back and touch my buttocks with my heel (OK - I need to be wearing sneakers with a heel for this). Now I can barely do 90 degrees. The physical therapist says that the the goal is 110 degrees. I'll keep at it until I can regain full mobility.

I get the staples out this morning. I hope that helps with some of the flexibility.

My words of advice to anyone considering knee surgery or any other kind of surgery. Find out what the PT exercises are beforehand and practice them. Strenghten those muscles. Prepare the house. In my case I built a "gym" in my bedroom that consists of a chair (with arms) some cushions, some rolled up towels and a bed. The kitchen counter completes the gym for my standing exercises.

Mrs. Mule is a community nurse for one of the local churches. I was able to borrow all the equipment I needed (over the commode seat, walker, shower seat) from their pool rather than have it charged to insurance.

Also think about stool softeners. Start a day or two before the operation. Deficating as a very positional thing for me. I really have to be squatting down to get the muscles to work in the right direction. The commode seat has me almost standing up. This is nice for getting up and down, but doesn't work for the act itself. So I needed a "footrest." :)

Also keep ahead of the pain. I am an anti-druggie. I would rather suffer in pain than to take a pill. However, without the pills, I can't do the exercises. Have your caretaker get the prescriptions and have them filled before you are released. This was really big in my case since I was being released on a holiday. Besides who wants to stop off at the drug store on the way back from the hospital.

My recovery is well ahead of schedule for the average patient for this kind of operation. The main reason is that I went into it healthy and in good muscular condition.

Now that I am home, Mrs. Mule is doting on me as if she didn't pamper me enough when I am not ill. She turns on the domme side and yells at me when I try to do too much too soon. :) I just say, "Yes, ma'am," and do as she says.

Richard could only stand there and watch helplessly, bound as he was, as his girlfriend positively melted in the arms and
lips of this domineering and stunningly beautiful lesbian. As Miss Tanya forcefully darted her tongue into Sherri's yielding
mouth and held her firmly by the neck and waist, a wave of anxiety and conflicting emotions swept over him. For not only
were his hopes for a possible threesome being dashed, it seemed increasingly apparent that Miss Tanya was intent upon
taking Sherri for herself. And Miss Tanya was definitely a woman who got what she wanted.

Despite his anxiety however, Richard could not help but be utterly enthralled and aroused at the sight of his girlfriend
surrendering herself to Miss Tanya's overwhelmingly erotic powers of seduction. He too had fallen under her erotic spell
almost the moment he set eyes on her. And his being disciplined and humiliated by her excited him like never before.
Miss Tanya was his superior, and he looked upon her in almost worshipful awe. After a minute's anxious reflection that
seemed like an eternity, Miss Tanya released her kiss with Sherri, and turned to address him.

"Well, Richard, don't just stand there like a moonstruck calf," she grinned and held out the riding crop. "Return this to
Miss Mona over there, and thank her for letting us put it to good use," she continued. "And make sure you curtsey like
a proper lady when you do," she smiled as Richard took the instrument of his punishment from her. And as he went
over to the tall, buxom and exotic looking black woman, Miss Tanya spoke softly into Sherri's ear...

"Now that I'm taking you for my lover, my dear Sherri, what's yours is mine, including that naughty little boy of yours...
is that understood?" she whispered, punctuating her assertion with bites to Sherri's ear and neck.

"Yes, of course Tanya, I understand," Sherri sighed, feeling herself succumbing even further to the will of her seductress.

"And from now on, it's Miss Tanya, is that understood?" Miss Tanya further asserted with a firm smack to Sherri's rear.

"Oh yes, yes Miss Tanya!" Sherri sighed loudly in a state of near ecstasy. For the thought of her receiving the kind of
punishment that had been given her boyfriend filled her with overwhelming desire and lust.

Meanwhile, Richard was standing before Miss Mona who towered over him in her high heeled boots. He curtsied as best
he could, handed her riding crop to her, and thanked her for letting Miss Tanya and her maidservants borrow it.

"My pleasure!" Miss Mona replied, sharing a laugh with her small gathering of drag queen pets. "The girls and I were
quite entertained seeing your girlfriend and Miss Tanya teach you a lesson," she continued, and held the riding crop up to
Richard's chin. "And I'm sure you'll learn many more lessons before the night is done," she concluded with a smile before
ordering him to return to Miss Tanya. And as he made his return, the two dominatrices smiled and winked at each other
from across the floor.

Richard stood meekly before his girlfriend and Miss Tanya and awaited further instructions. Miss Tanya then decided
that it was now time for them to go back to her apartment. She ordered her maidservants to get up and escort Richard
out of the club behind Sherri and her. Zoe and Dawn got up and grasped him firmly by the elbows. But before they made
their exit, Miss Tanya had some last words for him. She put her index finger under his chin and raised his head in attention
as she addressed him...

"Now Richard, I am taking your girlfriend home to spend the night with me... alone... as my lover," she began. "You may
be my privileged guest, provided you behave and keep your hands to yourself, is that understood?" she further asserted,
taking a firm hold of his chin as she tightened her grasp around Sherri's waist. "Furthermore, you are to speak only when
spoken to, and shall address me as 'Mistress' and your girlfriend as 'Miss Sherri', befitting our status as your lady superiors,"
she continued, firming her grip on Richard's chin.

"Miss Zoe and Miss Dawn shall be similarly addressed, and you will be put in their charge in my absence, and you shall obey
them as you would me," Miss Tanya instructed. "And I expect nothing less than your total obedience, is that understood?"
she continued as Richard nodded in silent compliance. "Miss Sherri has seen fit to place you under my ownership and care,
and I trust you will not embarrass and disappoint her with any boyish misbehavior... and you can expect to be disciplined
and punished as I see fit... is that understood?" she concluded, and loosened her chin grip to allow him to speak.

"Yes... Mistress," Richard meekly replied, "I'll behave myself... I promise." He then glanced over to his girlfriend who grinned
back and then stuck her tongue out at him.

"Very well then," Miss Tanya smiled, "let's take this party back to my place, shall we?" She then led Sherri to the door as her
two maidservants escorted Richard behind them. As they made their exit, Miss Tanya quietly and discreetly asked Sherri if she
and Richard had brought condoms with them. Sherri replied that yes, there were a couple of them in Richard's wallet which she
had in her jacket's inside pocket, but was curious as to why they'd be needed, seeing as Richard wouldn't be joining them.

"Just to avoid any possible messes," Miss Tanya smiled, "we wouldn't want that naughty boy of yours to soil your panties, now
would we?" Sherri and her then shared a good laugh as they made their way along the short walk to Miss Tanya's place with
Zoe and Dawn escorting Richard behind them.

Richard was hypnotized by the rhythmic click of heels on the pavement, as he followed behind his girlfriend and Miss Tanya,
still handcuffed, and being led firmly by the arms by Zoe and Dawn. The two maidservants teased him about how he stared
at their mistress feeling up his girlfriend's bottom. They pinched his arms, neck and ears, as they rebuked his voyeurism and
ordered him to close his eyes. But he couldn't resist watching, as Miss Tanya slid her middle finger between his girlfriend's
butt cheeks and between her thighs as they neared her apartment building. So he simply endured their chastisement as best
he could, as the price of witnessing his girlfriend's lesbian seduction.

Soon they were entering the lobby of Miss Tanya's high rise apartment building, and after briefly exchanging pleasantries with
the rather formidable looking female security guard, they were in the elevator and on the way up to the seventh floor...

To be continued...

Sherri and Miss Tanya returned to the nightclub and approached the booth where Richard, Zoe and Dawn sat waiting.
Miss Tanya smiled and let out a sigh of mock disapproval at the sight before, saying that her "naughty girls were up to
their old tricks again." For the two girls were kissing and caressing each other while Richard sat across from them with
his cuffed hands on the table, head bowed, while furtively glancing up at the amorous couple. A riding crop lay in front of
the girls, and it was apparent to Miss Tanya what her mischievous maidservants had been doing. Each time they caught
Richard peeking at them, which was quite often, he would receive a firm but playful smack to the wrists.

"So what have you naughty girls been up to while Miss Sherri and I were having our little chat?" Miss Tanya demanded.
"And where did you get this?" she continued, and picked up the riding crop.

"Oh, we were just having a little fun while looking after Miss Sherri's boyfriend for you," Zoe pouted. "Please don't be
mad at us, Mistress, we couldn't help ourselves!" she then exclaimed, giving Miss Tanya that innocent little girl look.

"Yes, and Miss Sherri's naughty boyfriend wouldn't stop staring at us, so we borrowed the riding crop from Miss Mona
over there to make him behave!" Dawn interjected, and gestured towards a stunning, voluptuous black woman standing
nearby with a couple of drag queens.

"I see," Miss Tanya intoned in the manner of a stern schoolteacher. She then glanced over at Miss Mona, a former lover
of hers and fellow dominatrix, and shared a "girls will be girls" shrug and smile with her. "Well you know what I've told
you before about putting on your little shows for boys, so you know what this means, don't you?" she scolded.

"Yes, Mistress," the two girls replied in unison, bowing their heads. "You're going to punish us," Zoe continued as
she held Dawn's hand between her legs under the table.

"Yes, Mistress, we're sorry for being so naughty... please give us the punishment we deserve...
a good hard spanking, maybe?" Dawn continued with an almost pleading tone.

"I'll deal with you two naughty girls later at the appropriate time and place," Miss Tanya informed her maidservants,
preferring to make them 'sweat it out' for a while and deal with their indiscretion later.

"Yes, Mistress, thank you, Mistress," Zoe and Dawn replied together, disappointed at being denied the public discipline
they had enjoyed at the hands of their mistress so many times before. Miss Tanya then turned her attention to Richard.

"As for you, you bad girl," Miss Tanya sternly addressed Richard, "you should be ashamed of yourself for lusting after
my maidservants while your girlfriend and I go out for some private girl time together!" Sherri blushed and stifled her
laughter as her boyfriend sat sheepishly under the commanding presence of her domineering seductress. "After all,"
Miss Tanya continued her scolding, "Miss Sherri has been kind enough to dress you up as a proper ladyboy, takes you
out and lets you watch her enjoy the company of other ladies, and this is how you thank her... by ogling my girls who
I specifically instructed to keep you in line while she and I go out together for a nice romantic chat?"

Richard sat stunned and speechless as Miss Tanya towered over him, hands on hips, in a display of total dominance.
She then pulled him over by the handcuffs and ordered him to stand up. A look of utter bewilderment came over him
as he glanced up at his girlfriend. Sherri flashed him wicked yet inviting smile that said "do as your told!" He slowly
got up, with Miss Tanya still tugging at his bound wrists with one hand, and wielding the riding crop with the other.

"And what happens to naughty ladyboys who misbehave?" Miss Tanya grinned menacingly at Richard. He looked over
at his girlfriend, then back to Miss Tanya before giving his answer...

"Umm... they get... spanked?" Richard stammered.

"Yes... very good, Richard... they get spanked!" Miss Tanya derisively complimented Richard for answering correctly.
She then handed the riding crop over to Sherri, grabbed Richard by the hair, and turned him around to face the table.
"Now bend over right now and let Miss Sherri give you the punishment you deserve," she ordered. "Now!"

Sherri blushed and giggled nervously as Miss Tanya held her boyfriend over the table by the hair, and reached down
with her other hand to take hold of the hem of his dress. And when she lifted it up to reveal his nylon sheathed bottom
covered by a pair of panties wedged up between his butt cheeks, his girlfriend could barely contain her laughter.

"I see your Miss Sherri is also kind enough to have you wear her panties," Miss Tanya smiled. "And you have the nerve
to look at other girls in her absence?" she scolded. "That's really quite intolerable!" she further exclaimed, and then gave
Sherri a silent nod to commence with Richard's punishment. After a moment's giggling hesitation, Sherri gave each of his
trembling butt cheeks a firm yet playful swat. She then looked over to Miss Tanya who smiled approvingly and gestured
for her to continue.

"Bad boy... looking at other girls behind my back!" Sherri scolded her boyfriend as she gave his bottom a dozen more
swats with gradually increasing forcefulness. While this was happening, other people nearby looked on with laughter and
offered smiling words of encouragement. "You go girl!" Miss Mona was heard to say in her distinctive Caribbean accent.
After a few more swats, Sherri eased up and looked over to Miss Tanya.

"Very good, my dear," Miss Tanya smiled as she had Sherri give her back the riding crop. "But I see you're rather lenient
with your naughty boy maidservant," she remarked, noting the more playful manner in which Sherri applied the riding crop
to her boyfriend's bottom. "For myself however, I do not take kindly to naughty little boys ogling and lusting after my girls,
so if it's all the same to you, Sherri my dear, I would like to settle this matter in my own way?" she concluded, asking for
Sherri's approval in continuing Richard's punishment.

"Oh yes, please do!" Sherri exclaimed cheerfully, her excitement increasing at Richard's humiliation and Miss Tanya's
display of dominance. Without further ado, Miss Tanya raised Richard's dress back up to gave his bottom two very hard
smacks that caused him to practically jump up from the table.

"Hold still, you naughty girl!" Miss Tanya ordered Richard, grabbing him firmly by his ponytail and pushing him back down
over the table. "Better yet, perhaps your girlfriend would be so kind as to hold you still for me?" she chirped, flashing Sherri
a wickedly seductive grin. Sherri eagerly complied, then took hold of Richard's hair and held up his dress for Miss Tanya.

Miss Tanya was delightfully slow and methodical in the way she proceeded with Richard's punishment. Sherri was thrilled
at how she paced back and forth behind him like a tigress while occasionally applying the riding crop to her boyfriend's butt,
in between her words of admonishment. The click of heels could be heard over the the music, accentuating Miss Tanya's
position of authority and dominance. It was quite a spectacle, as nearby onlookers sat or stood by watching in silent awe
and admiration of Miss Tanya's display.

"So you get your jollies watching girls having fun with each other, do you? And my girls, no less? And without my
permission or that of your Miss Sherri? And after she's been kind enough to dress you up like a proper lady and keep you as
her maidboy? And kind enough to keep you in her nylons and panties? And allows you the privilege of being in the presence
of other ladies? You really have a lot to learn, don't you, you naughty little boy... don't you?" Miss Tanya interrogated Richard,
punctuating each question with two quite hard swats to each of his now burning butt cheeks.

At the conclusion of his punishment, Richard let out a sigh of relief and agreed that he did indeed have much to learn
about proper ladylike behavior. As Miss Tanya pulled him up by the hair, he caught a brief glimpse of Zoe and Dawn
caressing each other under the table. Watching his punishment at the hands of their mistress got them quite aroused,
and they flashed him a wicked grin, stuck their tongues out at him and giggled like schoolgirls as Miss Tanya stood him up.
Sherri looked at Richard with sympathy, yet with a smile that said "you got what you deserved, oh naughty boy of mine!"

"Well, seeing as you still have much to learn, perhaps Miss Sherri would be good enough to have me take charge of her
naughty little boy's discipline and schooling?" Miss Tanya suggested with a wink and a smile.

"Why, how nice of you to offer, thank you!" Sherri replied enthusiastically. "What a most excellent idea, seeing as you have
more experience in these matters than I do," she concluded.

"And of course, Zoe and Dawn would be more than happy to assist me, wont you girls?" Miss Tanya chirped as she looked
over at her two maidservants.

"Oh yes, Mistress, we'd be delighted!" Zoe exclaimed. She and Dawn then licked their lips and gave Richard a menacing look
that sent shivers down his spine.

"And I assure you, my dear Sherri, that this naughty boy of yours will be in good safe hands while we attend to matters
of a more private and, shall we say, 'intimate' nature," Miss Tanya purred as she put her arms around the waist of her soon
to be lover. She then pulled Sherri up close and gave her a forceful passionate kiss. Richard stood dumbstruck, as the woman
who just gave him a good hard spanking in front of his girlfriend and a crowd of strangers, was now passionately kissing her
right in front of him...

To be continued...