CHAPTER ONE

       

       Sally and Dave had been dating since high school, it was a turbulent relationship, and at this moment in time they were having a few arguments, Sally called them dicusions. They were both nineteen and in love with each other, and both were jealous and possessive of each other. Sally was the one with the ideas, and Dave let things fall into place as he could never emulate her suggestions. They were sitting in the lounge of the flat they rented, they were not married but in a good relationship. They were both the same height at about five feet ten, both slim and Sally’s curves were something to behold, and very pleasant to the eyes. “Don’t forget Sally, I have to go to my mother’s this afternoon, I cannot get in my clothes cupboard, the keys are in my other jacket, and that was left around there yesterday. Why did the builders put locks on wardrobes I have no idea, they must have had a warped sense of humour?”

“We can go there after we have been to the shops, but I have to get some new shoes first.”

They had been walking around town for a while when one of Dave’s mates met them in the high street. They were chatting for a while leaving Sally out of the conversation, “Come on Dave it looks like rain and we don’t want to get caught up in the downfall.”

       Dave’s friend looked at him and asked, “Do you always do as she says?”

       Dave went red in the face and answered “No of course not, just wait for a moment Sally until I have finished talking.” These were the wrong words to say to her, and when Dave glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, her look said it all. His face went red once more, and he said quickly, “Damn, I have just thought I have to collect a key, Sally is right and we must go.” He knew though that the damage had been done, and the last time he had upset her, it was as if, Pandora’s Box had been opened, and her face was looking like the Devil had possessed her. Dave was not frightened of Sally, but he was frightened of her temper, and she was very domineering when she wanted to be. He also knew that he would be held to ransom now, and there would be damn all he could do about it, he was also in no doubt that this time it was a big mistake, and his penance would be high.

       It could only get better or so he thought, and he went to put his arm around her back, but she pulled away, at the same time giving him a cold look. “Don’t for one second think you can get round me like that, you humiliated me, treated me like a second class person. You big head, just like you, doing all that your mates tell you, what’s up did I eat into your ego? Well after I have finished with you, there will be no ego to damage, so you had better prepare for the worst because it is going to happen.”

Rather nervously Dave asked, “What do you have in mind lover?”

“Don’t you call me lover, you have just lost that right, and I am not sure what I will do to you, but it won’t be very nice I can assure you of that.”

They walked around to his mother’s house, but it was only to be told that she had gone away for the weekend, and there would be no one there until Monday. “Now I will have to stay in these clothes all weekend, what a flipping mess.” It was just then that there was a crash of thunder and the sky’s opened up, within two minutes he was like a drowned rat, and so too was Sally.

“You see if you had walked on like I said big head, this would never have happened. Well it serves you right, and this is another thing that I will punish you for when we get home. I’m drowned, because you wanted to be the macho man, but I have just thought of something very funny that has cheered me up.”

“What’s cheered you up Sally, you’re drowned and so am I, so tell me and cheer me up?”

“No, you’ll have to wait and find out.” She laughed as she walked just in front of him, and he followed behind with misgivings.

It had taken just over an hour to walk from the west end of London to the house, and they were both saturated. Sally ran to the bedroom and Dave walked to the toilet, five minutes later she was sitting in the lounge smiling. She watched as Dave walked out of the toilet and bathroom naked, and there was now a bigger smile across her face. She heard him shout out, “Bloody hell, I’ve got no clothes to wear, now what the hell am I going to do?”

Sally smiled once more and then shouted, “What’s up Dave is there something wrong?”

“What’s up Dave is there something wrong,” he mimicked “Of course there is something wrong, I will have to walk around naked for the rest of the evening, because I can’t get into my wardrobe.”

Sally was sitting on the couch laughing and she said through her tears, “Oh good.”

“What did you say, I couldn’t quite hear you?”

Still laughing she answered “I said oh dear what a pity.”

Dave walked out of the bedroom covering his genitals with both of his hands, “What the hell is so funny, for god’s sake help me out.”

She stood up still laughing, “You had better come into the bedroom and I will see what I can do.” Dave followed her, as there was nothing more that he could do. Once inside she went to her wardrobe, and pulled out a dress and walked over to him. His eyes now were like pigeon eggs, and he backed off, but she pressed it against his body saying, “Yes flowers really suit you Dave.”

“I’m not putting that dress on, and that is all there is to it.”

“Shut up! You will do as I say you asshole, you humiliated me, and now it is my turn to do it to you. Put the dress on or you can kiss me goodbye, because you owe me big time.” She threw the dress at him and went back to her wardrobe, when she walked back she handed him a pair of yellow briefs. “You had better put those on as well, because I don’t want to look at your prick all night.”

“Please Sally, haven’t you got any jeans?”

“Yes but they won’t fit you, now get a move on I want to see how you look, I’ll bet you will look very sexy,” and she once again laughed. She watched as Dave reluctantly put the clothes on, and as he put the briefs on she could see the bulge in the front. Once he had completed the task, pure devilment made her walk over and put her arms around him, then pulling him tight she rubbed her body against his crutch. Sally could feel his hardness through her own clothes, and as she pushed him away, again she laughed. “I think you like wearing my clothes Dave, because that is one hell of a reaction to wearing my knickers. Do you like wearing my knickers Dave,” and as she spoke softly to him she was giving him a little smile.

“No I don’t, how could you ask such a silly question, I’m a man and men don’t dress like this.” Sally could see that his face was now bright red, and she couldn’t help smiling more, well to be truthful it was a grin. My clothes will have to be washed and dried, I will have to use some of that money we won to buy new clothes, and it’s a damn good job I get an allowance from my father. I suppose the only lucky thing is, that tomorrow is Saturday and the shops will be still open.”

             They were a very lucky couple, in the fact that neither had to work, Dave’s

Parents were middle class with money of their own, but they had split up when he was ten years old. His father gave him a large allowance every week, but his mother thought his father was a cheapskate and gave him more. Sally had been given an inheritance, and received dividends from shares that had come with the inheritance. Sally looked at Dave and said “You had better go and dry your hair or you will catch your death from cold.” As Dave turned to walk back to the bathroom, Sally couldn’t help herself, she patted his buttocks and said, “Mnnn, nice ass love,” and laughed when she saw his face go a scarlet in colour.

It was twenty minutes later when he walked back out, the hair dryer had fluffed up his hair as it always did. Dave’s hair was blonde, and when washed and shiny, it had that same sparkly tint; his hair was also long and come below his neckline. As he sat next to her on the couch, Sally looked at him and smiled. Dave felt her eyes, and turned to look at her, and in a questioning voice asked “What?”

“Nothing lover,” Sally answered.

“By calling me lover, does that mean you have forgiven me Sally?”

“God forbid no, I said that because you are, but your punishment has not started yet, as I still have to find the correct solution.”

       “Err umm, is this punishment going to be hard Sally?”

       “Of course it is silly, that is what punishment is all about, it might be hard or it might be difficult, but it will be humiliating. It has to be, to compensate me for your indiscretion, and insult to my femininity. Your disgusting behaviour this afternoon, where you publicly displayed your chauvinist ways has to be dealt with before we can move on.”

       “Listen to you, you never by any chance swallowed a dictionary while in town today, you’re beginning to sound like my mother, and she’s a local councillor. What do you mean by humiliating, are we talking about public or private?”

“We are not talking about anything, it is me that is talking about it, and you will know what it is all about when I am ready to tell you. I do think however, that there should be some sort of public humiliation, after all that big mouthed mate of yours will have spread it around, that you chastised me in public.”

“I never touched you Sally.”

“I’m talking about verbal chastisement, sometimes I wonder if you were in the same class as me at school. I was just wondering how you were going to walk down the chip shop like that?” She smiled as she watched his jaw drop, “Well I suppose that is asking a lot, so I had better do it, but that is something else you will be punished for, not doing your weekly chores.”

“How can you punish me for that, I can’t go out dressed like this, and it is not my fault that I haven’t any clothes to wear.”

“You really are adding to your punishment by the minute, every time you open your mouth you drop yourself in it. Now you are lying to me. Of course it’s your fault, because if the keys to the wardrobe were in your pocket, and not around your mothers, then I am sure that you would be dressed differently. By the way that you have taken to dressing in my clothes like a duck to water, and no pun intended, I get the feeling that you are a secret cross dresser,” and once again she laughed at his red face. “I think I am going to have so much fun with you from now on, and just to make sure you toe the line, I might even draw up a contract of do’s and don’ts.”

It was some hours later and they had both been watching a film on TV; Dave stood up and stretched himself after yawning. “How come it took you so long to get the fish and chips?”

“I was talking to the girl in the hardware store, I knew her from school.”

“What were you doing in there?”

“Getting some shopping and it was things I might need later, I need things to experiment.”

“Well I’m going to bed are you coming Sally?”

“Yes because we are going to play a little game, but I’m not sure that you are going to like it or not, but it doesn’t matter anyhow.”

Inside the bedroom Dave stripped off the dress and was just about to push the briefs to the floor. “Stop, that’s far enough, I would like you to leave my knickers on, and lay on the bed Dave.”

“You’re joking right?” he asked her.

“Do I look as though I am joking, just do as I say, remember you owe me big time, you have a long way to go before you are forgiven.” She stepped back and watched as he did as she instructed, and he was now in the middle of the bed. “Now put your arms out to the corner of the bed, and I dare you to move them until I say so.” Once again Dave did as instructed, he knew that to argue would be useless, and it would mean that he was in trouble for a lot longer. He watched as she walked to the edge of the bed, and she repeated what she had said about moving, and straddled his chest with her legs. Then without warning she leaned forward left and right, and slipped his wrists into cord with a slip knot attached, and removed her body from his chest. “Can you move your hands Dave?” She watched as he tried to pull them down, and the immediate look of shock.

“I can’t move, what the hell are you playing at Sally?”

“As you can see I’m not playing at anything, this is all very serious, and now I am going to lay out the rules. First though I have to check something out, I was wondering if I ought to bring Jill over here to have a look at the way you are dressed.” She looked at the shock on his face and then he started to wriggle, now stop doing that, it was a question and not a fact. But looking at the lump in my knickers, I think that you were relishing the thought of being seen in female attire. Now I am going to put some more clothes on you, but if you kick and struggle I will go and get Jill, she is in tonight and only two doors away.”

“Let me go Sally please, I will do all you ask without all this nonsense.”

“Now you know lover that I cannot do that, you have a penance to pay, and it starts right here tonight. Now lay back and relax, and I will dress you up as I see fit,” and he watched as she walked over to her wardrobe and opened the door. She picked up a few items and walked back to the bed, and looked down at Dave, “You’re going to love this, and then again maybe not,” and she gave a little giggle. She opened a bag and took out a stocking, after slipping her arm inside she rolled it down to her wrist, and holding the ring with both hands she slipped it up his leg, and did the same with the other stocking. Sally put her arm across and felt his manhood, and it was rock hard. “Wow, you really must like my clothes,” and then before he knew what was happening, she had slipped more bonds onto his ankles. Then Dave watched as Sally fitted a suspender belt, and attached the stockings, she made sure that the suspenders went under the knickers, there was plenty of time for a little fun later. “I wonder if I ought to put a bra on you,” and she laughed and added, “No, I think I will leave that until the next time.”

“Err umm, what exactly do you mean by the next time, this will be the last time you can bet on that.”

“Oh dear Dave, there you go once again spouting off at the mouth, now for that remark you will have to wear high heels all day tomorrow. In fact just to show you that I mean what I say, I will put a pair on your feet now.” Once again she walked over to the wardrobe, and walked back with the said shoes in her hand. She pushed them on his feet and said, “Same size as me, aren’t you lucky.”

“How” he asked in a squeaky voice and then cleared his throat. “How do you mean that it is lucky?”

“Well, think about it, the shoes could have been smaller and your little toes would be crushed,” and she gave another laugh. “Now for the little bit of insurance,” and she walked to the chest of drawers and came back with a digital camera. Then for the next few minutes, Sally was taking photos from all angles, at one time she was up close and she said “Smile,” and like a rabbit caught in the headlights of a car, he did just that. “Damn, damn, damn, that was not called for,” he shouted, but she just pouted her lips in a kiss and then smiled. The session was over, and she walked across to the computer.

“Of all the people that I could have been in love with, I had to go and choose the twisted female version of David Bailey.” He tried to turn his head to see what she was doing, and in desperation asked her that very question?

“I’m just putting the photos in e mails to all your friends.”

“Do you hate me Sally?”

She burst out laughing and answered, “No, I am not sending them, but they can be sent any time I check into my mail box on my mobile, and then if you are naughty, zap, and your life as you know it will be over,” and once again she laughed.

“That lightning today Sally, it never struck you on the head did it, because there is still time to go to the hospital before the damage is permanent.”

Sally burst out laughing once more, and after a moment trying to control herself she replied, “That’s right lover, keep your sense of humour.” Dave then watched as she walked across to the bed with a piece of A4 paper in her hand. “Now listen in slave, and until you show me remorse that is exactly what you are, my slave. On this piece of paper are the rules that you will abide by, or I will send the e mails, do you understand slave?”

“Err do I get the chance to appeal against your judgment?”

“Let me think!” and she tapped her finger on the side of her face, “In an answer of one syllable, no. Now, answer the question, are you going to abide by the rules?”

“Yes,” he answered reluctantly, “Do I get to see them?”

“Of course you do,” and she turned the paper so that he could read what was written down. There was only one sentence saying; you will do all I say at all times, and punishment will be painful.

“Is that all, and what is the painful punishment, and after asking you I am not sure if I really want to know. I am getting feelings of misgivings and fear, but mostly fear.”

“Well I think we could start off with some gentle caning.”

“Gentle caning you crackpot, what planet did you come from, because it will sting like hell?”

She was laughing at his outburst and then said, “You now owe me three strokes for calling me a crackpot, and you know the saying slave, you have to be cruel to be kind.”

“Well if it’s all the same to you, I don’t want your kindness.”

“There are ways that you can reduce your strokes of the cane, and that is I will give you marks out of five for your love making. So you had better start improving, because you have been slacking of late, and if your points are above three you lose to strokes, and if your marks are below three, then you gain two. Wow, I’m beginning to like this game already, and I’ll bet you wish you had not humiliated me now slave?”

“To be quite honest, I’m beginning to wish that I had not been born, anyway, where did you learn to use the cane?”

“It just so happens I have been reading a training book of punishment, and it tells you the correct way to strike the buttocks with a cane.”

“I just know I am going to regret asking this question, but what is the book called.”

“The Marquis de Sade, and it was one hell of a good book, I’m still reading it and picking up points.”

“You are joking right Sally, and you’re not really reading it?”

“Of course I’m joking you silly fool, I have already read it at school,” and she snatched the paper from him and laughed. “One other thing, from now on you can call me Mistress.” Sally walked back over to the bed and said, “Seeing as you have been a good slave and done all I asked, I will give you a treat.” She then pulled the two bows on either side of the yellow knickers, and they fell from his body. She saw his manhood standing proud, and said, “Keep that thought.” Then she slowly began to strip off all of her clothes, and once she was naked she knelt down at the edge of the bed. Her hand slipped out to grasp Dave’s manhood, and at the moment she touched it, he gasped for air and held his breath. She was playing with it and gently masturbating him; and with her other hand she played with his glands watching him shut his eyes. Sally was doing this for some time, and then he started to buck his hips, in the hope of speeding up his climax, but she had better and far more rewarding ideas, but they were for her benefit. She was still masturbating him, and when he was ready to cum, she stopped, smiled and said, “Damn my arm is tired and it needs a rest.” She heard him groan, and asked, “Is something wrong slave?”

“Nothing at all you bitch,” he murmured.

She smiled and asked, “What did you say slave only I never heard?”

“I just said that I had an itch Mistress,” but he was thinking, ‘steady Davey boy, you nearly got a few more strokes, and you don’t know what they feel like yet.’

She smiled at his answer, “Well speak up in future, I don’t want to think that you are disrespecting me again.”

“God forbid I should ever do that Mistress,” and again thinking, ‘bloody hell I’ve started to creep to save my ass.’

While he was creeping to save pain, Sally was looking at his body, and the first thing she noticed was, that he had very little body hair if any, even the ones around his groin area and armpits were soft and few. She lifted herself up from the side of the bed, and then she looked down and smiled, she was going to get her own satisfaction first. She once again straddled his body, and his erect penis was just touching her buttocks, he was trying in vain to get relief, but she was not going to allow that. Sally moved her body forward so that her sex was almost touching his chin, “Now slave, you have work to do before you get your satisfaction, and if you are not very good at the task, that I am about to set you, then your own satisfaction will not be forthcoming.” She moved closer, but not before looking down into his eyes, and then the final movement, and his mouth was clamped over her sex.

Dave was looking up at her body, and he could just see her breasts quivering like jelly, but it was only fleeting. His tongue was darting in and out of her sex, and he was now and again gently biting the soft folds that filled his mouth, but her hips were moving and pushing down. It was not a hard movement, and he could feel that she was using her legs to check her weight. There were times when she lifted up, and he lifted his head to lick the entrance to her sex. The pungent smell of sex and scent so close to his nose, was almost overpowering his breathing, but he knew now and just like the many other occasions her needs came first. There had never been a time that he had let her down, and failed in his quest to satisfy her craving for a powerful orgasm.

Sally was gently moving her body, now and again lifting it from his face and allowing him to breathe, there was no need to be cruel, and he was her lover as well as her slave. She had her hands on her breasts and playing with her nipples, tweaking and twisting pulling and making them rise tom the occasion. She was near to completion of her own sexual gratification, and she could feel the tremors running through her body, and exploding into the waiting orifice that was giving her so much pleasure. He had done well and it was only right that she should reward his efforts, but it was a foregone conclusion before the act that it would happen. Her body slipped down to his chest, and then down further so that their sexes were now touching, the fluids from the orgasm had lubricated her entrance, and she impaled herself on his manhood. She fell to his body pressing her breasts tight to his, and at the same time kissing him full on the mouth, and not for the first time tasting her own juices. It was giving her a feeling of immense pleasure just holding her lover so tight and close, but her lusts were on the boil once more, and she started her methodical movements of rising and falling.

As her sex enclosed his manhood, Dave closed his eyes and he never saw her mouth reaching out for him, but his response was instantaneous. The pleasure that this kiss was giving him was the compensation for the humiliation she was inflicting now, and he knew that there was more to come. But live for the moment he was thinking, there was nothing he would not do for the love of his woman, and now his Mistress. Her soft breasts were pressing against his, and her arms had slipped behind his back, and her strength was pulling him to her. In an instance Sally was again upright, he wanted to feel and play with her breasts, pull the nipples and torment them, but he could only pull on his bonds with frustration. Her body was lifting up and down, and he wanted her to go faster to quell the aching in his loins, but she only looked down and smiled.

Sally could see that his bonds were holding him fast, and she also knew what he wanted, and it was what she wanted also. Still keeping the rhythm, she lowered her body so that he could use his mouth on her breasts, and it was like a giant suction pipe, as he manipulated her nipples with his tongue. It was shortly after that when she pulled away and let him have his way, as she fell on his manhood, he was pushing hard to meet her, she saw his eyes turn upwards like many other occasions, and their orgasms met in the fires of ecstasy. Sally gently lay on Dave’s chest, her cheeks touching his, he had once again excelled in his love for her, and she appreciated his every effort. Without saying a word she slipped from the bed, and walked to the end, where she took the shoes off of Dave’s feet, and then after releasing his bonds she removed the stockings and belt. The last thing was to release his wrists before getting beside him and pulling the covers over them, “Good night slave.”

“Good night Mistress,” Dave replied with his eyes closed, Sally smiled and closed hers.

CHAPTER TWO

       Sally was up early the next morning, and by the time Dave had pulled himself from the bed all his clothes had been washed and dried. She walked into the bedroom and put his clothes on the chair next to the bed, but on top there was another pair of her briefs. “Wake up Dave we have shopping to do today, and we have a few more shops to go to, I need clothes, the clothes that you have to wear are on the chair.”

       Dave jumped out of bed and picked his clothes up, and as Sally was walking through the door he asked, “Where are my boxer shorts lover?”

       “You don’t wear them anymore, well not until I say you can, and that is another stroke of the cane for not showing me respect. It might be morning, but things have not changed and I am still your Mistress.” She showed him her mobile and tapped the computer with her hand, “E mails are so much more fun to play with these days, and you don’t need boxer shorts, I have put out a lovely pair of pink briefs for you to wear.”

       “Briefs, what if I have an accident and end up in hospital, what am I going to say?”

       “Tell them you’re kinky, I’m sure they will understand, better still, don’t have an accident. That is also another stroke for not answering with Mistress.”

       “Err umm, didn’t I get any points for last night Mistress.”

       “Yes I suppose I had better give you a hard three, but you had better do better next time.” In actual fact, it was the best sex that they had had in all the time they had been together, but she didn’t want him getting complacent. “So let’s see, deduct two from the three, and add two for this morning, now that makes three. It seems that you still owe me three; well, I will give you another chance to improve on that score, long before I caress your bum with the cane.”

       “You are to kind Mistress.”

       “I hope that wasn’t a hint of sarcasm because that won’t be tolerated, but you are correct all the same, I think I might be a little soft.” With those last words she walked out the door.

       “That lightning did strike her head; she must be in a hell of a lot of pain to give me so much of the same.”

       He had been talking loud, and Sally had her ear to the door and held back a laugh, then she shouted, “Did you say something to me slave?”

       “God forbid no, Mistress, the thought never entered this slaves mind.” She put her hand over her mouth to hold back the laugh, and walked into the lounge.

       Dave walked in a few moments later, and sat at the table looking at her, “Might I ask a few questions, Mistress?”

       “Of course you can slave, and I might give you an answer if I think there is a need for you to know.”

“How long are we going to go on like this for, I mean the fact that I am now your slave, and you are now a self appointed Mistress to me?”

“How long is a piece of string?”

Dave was thinking to himself, ‘this was not sounding too good, but then again it was not doing any harm humouring her, and he quite liked the sex play the previous evening. Dressing as a girl never hurt him only his pride, but she told him last night that there was more of the same to come. How far was she going to take this phase; and would she expose him to others and humiliate him? She had said that she would publicly humiliate him, how would she do it, and what would she do? His stomach was churning and he was getting the feelings he had as a child, the feeling you get when you have done something wrong. He was getting a feeling of misgiving, and it was all to do with not knowing the final outcome.’

“How far are you going to go with this dressing me up in girl’s clothes, Mistress?”

“Now don’t you get ahead of yourself slave, that is a leading question, and I will have to think about the answer. There are many things to do before I make a decision of great magnitude, because your behaviour of late is quite unsatisfactory, and it is time I corrected your attitude towards the weaker sex.”

“Excuse me Mistress, but you tied me to the bed last night against my will, then you sexually tortured me, and you are talking about striking my ass with a cane. Then you tell me I have an attitude problem, and you are the weaker sex, please explain.”

“Easy, you are picking at straws; you cannot wriggle out of you responsibilities, you are now under my supervision, until you act in a gentlemanly manor, and until then you are a slave.”

“Now my penultimate question Mistress is, have you been reading the dictionary, because I lost track of the conversation just after you used the word magnitude?”

“That was your problem at school, you sat next to me in class, but in English you could only look through the window at the girls in short skirts playing hockey. Now that you have brought up the subject about school, you can have three more strokes for taking more notice of the girls playing hockey than you were of me.”

“Hang on a minute, I never brought up the subject of school, it was you while endeavouring to correct the faults of my miss spent youth.” And as an afterthought he said quickly, “Mistress.”

“There you see, in just these few short moments, you are beginning to think before you speak. This is leading me to believe that my correctional training is not falling on deaf ears; now what is your last question slave?”

“What are we having for breakfast, and why is it not on the table Mistress.”

“Good heavens slave, the slave looks after the Mistress and not the other way around, so get out in the kitchen and get me my food.”

Dave dropped his head on the table, and banged his forehead on it three times and whimpered, “I want my mummy.”

Sally slapped her hand to her mouth to stop herself laughing then said, “Get on with it slave I’m hungry.”

He lifted his head and stood up, “It will have to be cornflakes, because the pastry chef has his day off today Mistress.”

As Dave walked out of the lounge, Sally couldn’t help but smile and thought, ‘you don’t know what you have let yourself in for my beautiful slave.’

It was an hour later and they were walking through the west end, as they walked past a lingerie shop Sally stopped. She looked at Dave and said, “While we are out shopping today, you can call me Sally, but once we are home, it is Mistress again. Now follow me in here I want to buy some clothes.”

“What! Look at the shop Sally, there is nothing but girls and women’s clothes hanging up.”

“I do hope that you are not arguing with me Dave, it seems I will have to send one e mail just to jog your memory of why we are doing this.”

“No, no, there will be no need for that, I was not refusing, as I was merely pointing out a fact, that they probably would not want a person like me in their store.”

       Sally looked through the window, and the entire shop floor could be seen, “Don’t be silly, there is only that young girl at the counter. Now let’s get in there before I change my mind and go to a bigger shop.”

They both walked into the shop together, and Dave couldn’t help feeling the eyes of the girl behind the counter looking at him. He was glancing around the shop and saw the security camera looking down at him. “Bloody hell Sally, they have security cameras in here, what if I’m recognised by one of my friends?”

“Do stop being silly Dave; it is there for security, not to watch you help me pick out a nice packet of knickers.” She watched as his face reddened and smiled, at the same time pushing an open packet of knickers towards him. “Feel the quality of those Dave,” and she touched the side of his face with them, his face was now as red as a beetroot. “Hold them for me, while I look for some others,” and she thrust them into his hand. Sally then picked up a bra and gave that to him also. Sally then asked the assistant if she could use the changing room to try on a blouse.

“Yes,” she answered “But I am afraid your friend will have to stay here; it’s just through that door.”

Sally walked off and through the door, and leaving Dave standing in the centre of the shop, holding a bra in one hand, and several pairs of knickers in the other. He was looking at the door, but out of the corner of his eye, he could see the young assistant glancing and smiling. He was feeling very uncomfortable, and turned around to look for some place to put the lingerie down while he waited for Sally. Shock of shocks, three young girls walked into the shop, and smiled when they saw him. Then to make matters worse, one of the girls walked near him, she put her arm around his back and pulled him to her, and then run the flat of her hand over the front of his chest, her tongue was licking her lips, and in a very sexy voice she said, “Good choice of knickers love, they are very soft around the crutch,” and she put her hand on his groin. All the girls laughed and so too did the girl behind the counter, but Dave had gone a bright shade of crimson. Sally that had just walked back into the shop, had stood in the doorway, and watched as well as heard what had happened, she slipped behind the big screen to hide her laughter. Then composing herself she walked out and over to where the girls were still laughing.

Dave was standing there with his arms open with a garment in each saying, “But hay, they aren’t mine, and you’ve got it wrong, you see, my girlfriend, oh fuck,” and the girls burst out laughing again.

Sally walked behind him and said, “What are you showing my knickers and bra to these girls for Dave? You are embarrassing me yet again, and I won’t be able to show my face in here ever.”

“Hay what, your embarrassed, what about me, and leaving me standing here with a pair of knickers in my hand, I won’t be able to show my face in London again.”

There was another burst of laughter from the girls, as Sally snatched the garments from his hands saying, “That’s the trouble with you Dave, you’re always thinking of yourself.”

He stood with his mouth open with shock, at this unbelievable statement. “You know Sally, I really do think that one of us as lost the plot; and because I am in fear of the reprisals I’m not going to say it’s you.” The entire shop burst out laughing except for Dave, “God you’re some very sad girls,” and he shook his head from side to side.

Dave was glad when they both walked out of the shop, “I have never been so embarrassed in all my life, and you only made things worse. You left me in the centre of a shop with hands full of women’s knickers.”

“That didn’t give you the right to show those girls what I was buying, and that is what it looked like to me. You were standing there with your arms open wide, and shouting to all and sundry that the clothes were not yours. A real man would have said nothing, and then those girls would not have been laughing at me. Here, carry the bag of shopping, you’re the slave not me.”

“You know Sally, the more I think about it, you are correct, because at the same time that was happening to you, I was on another planet in the universe, being humiliated by a bunch of aliens.” Sally stepped forward and in front of him, and walking away down the street, so that he could not see the laughter in her face.

She stopped once more outside another lingerie shop, and Dave was getting those strange feelings of fear running through his body. “You had better come in with me once more slave; I have other clothes to buy.”

‘Now think carefully how you ask this question Davey boy, we don’t want to give her the wrong impression.’ “Umm, would it be impolite to ask what clothes you are buying in here Mistress.” ‘That was good Davey boy, give her a good impression,’ he was telling himself.

“Yes of course it would be impolite, and it would also be rude, you are being very forward and I will not tolerate it. Now stop dawdling and follow me,” once again there was only one assistant behind a desk, and Sally walked over to her with Dave following behind. “Have you a tape measure,” she asked the assistant, “Only I have to buy a bra and I am not sure of the size or colour.”

“Of course I have madam, would you like me to do the measuring.”

“Yes and that is very kind of you.”

The assistant stepped over to Sally, and Sally said, “No not me, I know my size, it’s my friend here, only he is a cross dresser and he is very shy.”

On these words another girls head popped up from behind the counter, Dave stood with his mouth open in shock and fear, and his face had turned all colours ending up at a deep purple-pink. The girl behind the counter had her eyes open so wide, they were looking like two pigeons eggs, “Christ,” she shouted, “I have never seen a face go that shade of pink before.”

Sally looked at his face and said, “It’s a nice colour though, I wonder if we can get a bra and knickers to match it.” And once again the whole shop burst out laughing. Dave was speechless, and when the girl asked him to lift his arms up, he did just that, as if he was in a dream.

The other young assistant walked over to the racks and brought back a set of knickers and bra. She put is against his face saying, “That’s as close as I can get madam, will they do?”

“I don’t know, it is Dave that is paying, as I am only here to assist him because he is so shy, what do you think of the colour?”

He could see by the looks on their faces that they expected an answer from him, ‘he was now thinking, brazen it out, and he opened his mouth and spoke. “Dhow,” it came out in a whisper, and as if he was having trouble to breath; so he cleared his throat and tried again. “Don’t you think the colour is a little loud, and it might clash with my eyes after a night on the beer, while flaunting myself around?”

The shop was in hysterics, and Sally asked through her laughter, “Do you want to try them out for size Dave, and then we can judge it better, and see if you are right?”

“G, g, good god no, I would rather take your word for it, than make a spectacle of myself.” The girls were still giggling as Dave walked out of the shop with Sally.

“Let’s go and get a cup of tea slave, I’m thirsty.”

“I would much rather go and get a bottle of whiskey, because at this moment I am shell shocked. Then again it might be better if I go to the hospital, and get them to use a defibrillator on me, because I don’t think my heart is working quite as it should be. In fact, while we were in that shop, I think that was where it stopped, and that little bump I get now and again is that little lump of tissue dying a slow death.”

“Stop being so mellow dramatic slave, we haven’t even got past the starting line yet.”

“Oh god, I’m feeling nausea as well, I thought I was over the finishing line and on the victory lap.’

“You wish.”

A short time later they went into a fancy dress shop, and Dave felt relatively safe there. “What are we here for Mistress?”

“Be quiet you ask too many questions, you will find out soon enough.” The assistant walked out and Sally said, “I phoned you up and told you my requirements, my name is Sally Pierce.”

“Yes Miss Pierce, your item is all ready for you,” and the assistant handed over a box that was sealed up. “You will find all you need in the box and I hope all goes well, as I told you it was cheaper to buy than to rent for the amount of time you asked.”

Outside the shop Sally said “We have to be back in half an hour, so I had better stop a taxi.”

“What is going to happen in half an hour Mistress?”

“You ask far too many questions, and sooner or later you will wish you never asked, because the answer will shock you slave.”

“With all due respect Mistress, for the last four hours, I have not asked any questions, and not knowing the answers to those questions, have already been frightened to near death.”

Sally gave a little smile and said, “But you’re over it now so shut up.”

It was a little later when at home the doorbell chimed, and Sally told Dave to answer the door and fetch the parcel in. When Dave went to the door the delivery man had two parcels, one was big and the other long and thin, so he signed the receipt and carried them in. He put the box on the lounge table, and walked over to the couch and sat down, while Sally was pulling off all the tape to open the box. Dave was watching the match on the TV when he heard Sally shout “Wow look at these?”

Dave’s head shot around to face her, and saw that in her hands was a pair of silver hand cuffs. “Thank god for that,” he told her, “Does this mean that you are not going to be my Mistress anymore, and you have found your new vocation in joining the police force. I can watch you doing your bit around the football grounds on match of the day.”

“No slave; and that is another stroke for not respecting my status. These are for you, but only when I think that you deserve to be punished, and at the moment you are not doing very well.”

Sally delved back into the box, and Dave turned back to the TV, ‘she’s right,’ he was thinking, ‘I have seven strokes of the cane, and just thinking about it is giving me a pain in the ass, I had better start showing a little more respect.’

Once again she shouted and he heard a familiar sound, and when he looked around, she had a cane in her hand, and she was swishing it up and down. ‘Oh fuck’ he was thinking, ‘she’s gone and done it, and got a bloody cane.’ “What do you think of this then slave?”

‘Humour her for god’s sake Davy boy, and try not to be wise.’ “Very nice, and it’s just what we have always wanted Mistress.”

“Oh; and why’s that slave?”

“We can stick it in that flowerpot on the balcony, and it will hold the tomato plant upright Mistress.” ‘Fuck, fuck, fuck, you had to go and speak out of turn Davy boy, then again, she did ask a stupid question, and up to that point I was on my best behaviour.’

“That’s another stroke making eight in total, but it can wait until Monday, if you’re lucky, you might be able to lose some by then. Then on the other hand, if I’m lucky you’ll have gained some,” and she laughed.

“Do you know Mistress, and I speak with respect when I say, that you have a very strange sense of humour. I am also hoping, that you are as generous with your compassion and forgiveness, as you are with your exacting the correct amount of punishment.” ‘Wow, that was a good speech Davy boy, I got plenty of the correct big words in there, I will put that down as one of my better grovels.’

“Well slave, that was a very good grovel,” she saw him smile and added, “But all you have to do is kiss my ass and your almost home,” and again she laughed out loud.

‘Fucking hell, she reads minds as well; I had better watch what I’m thinking too, I wonder if that’s an invasion of privacy.’ “Do I get any points for doing that Mistress, kissing your ass I mean?”

“Yes two, but it has to be done right, and you will get the chance tonight.”

“Thank you Mistress.”

“I hope that wasn’t sarcasm, but if it was genuine, you’re welcome.”

Dave turned back to the TV and was once again thinking, ‘all I need now is for the Gunners to lose this game, and then I might just go and throw myself into the Thames.’

Sometime later they both woke up on the couch, and it was dark, they had fallen asleep watching the late film. “That film was not very good, Mistress.”

“How would you know you had fallen asleep after the first ten minutes slave?”

“That’s what I mean.”

“I’m going for a shower, when I call you, come into the bedroom slave.”

“Yes Mistress.”

Dave had just finished eating a sandwich when Sally shouted, “Slave get in here.” Dave stepped over to the door and walked into the bedroom, the sight that met him was of Sally laying on the bed with her arms behind her head and naked. “Now don’t you start getting ahead of yourself slave, tonight is my night, and your task is to satisfy me by using only your hands and mouth. You cannot enter my body with either your finger or your hands, to put it another way, you have to worship my body, and show me that you love your Mistress and lover. Before you begin, I want you to strip off all your clothes, but leave your pink knickers on, because you look very sexy in them.”

Dave stripped off all his clothes, and was standing there in just the knickers, and feeling very self conscious. He walked over to the end of the bed, and picked up her foot, and after kneeling down he put his mouth around her big toe, and washed it with his tongue. He knew she liked having her feet and toes played with, and he had done this act of servitude on so many occasions. He moved on to the next toe, and then so on and so forth, and he ended up kissing and then licking the soles of her feet, and after completion he moved over to the other foot, showing as much enthusiasm as he did with the first foot. Moving to the side of the bed, he then started to kiss his way up to her inner thigh, and as he did so, his hand reached out and gently massaged her belly. Then the hand stopped that and he trailed it lightly over her flesh, it was so light, that it felt as if a feather were stroking her as it moved along in the breeze. The sensation was giving her so much pain, but at the same time it was giving her so much more pleasure. Her legs had opened to accommodate his ministrations, and she was waiting impatiently for him to touch her sex, but he passed that area by a whisker, and was now kissing that triangle of flesh between her hips. His hand was now on her breasts playing with the nipples, and he knew that to be one of her most sensitive spots, he tweaked and pulled at the same time twisting gently. Her body was wriggling on the bed, and his other hand was now trailing lightly along her inner thighs, once again so light that it was setting fire to all her nerve ends. Up further his head was moving, and all the time kissing her soft flesh until he felt her breast at the side of his cheek, his other hand was now near the entrance to her sex but not touching. She was now trying to push her sex onto his hand, but he was having none of it and it trailed higher, up to the belly where it stopped. Then with his index finger and thumb, he so very lightly ran them down the contours of her hips, to stop and rest on her sex but not penetrating. He felt her body stiffen and she held her breath, and her fluids covered his hand, he lifted his hand to his mouth and licked off the residue, then placed it back to where it had been. His head lifted and his mouth surrounded her nipple, and as he sucked most of her breast into his mouth, his tongue was playing with the rose bud on the top of her breast. He took turns at alternating between each of her breasts, and when he glanced at her face; he noticed that her eyes were closed and savouring the ecstatic feelings that were running through her body. His mouth was now on her chest and heading for her neck, and as he kissed below her chin and on the throat, she lifted her head back to help his task. His kisses never stopped, they were soft and they were sensual, this was not just his Mistress, but his lover and his mate, he could do nothing that was too good for her. He was kissing around to the bottom of the ear, and then kissing the ear lobe, but only stopping briefly to poke his tongue inside the lobe. He was kissing down her body once again, over the breasts and stopping briefly once again, just to tease the nipple on each breast to attention. Then down over the belly and onto the triangle of sensitive flesh. Still with his mouth on the flesh above her sex he moved around to the end of the bed. Then his mouth covered her sex, and as he sucked licked and poked with his tongue, he felt her hands on the back of his head, they were not holding tight, but resting fearful that it would stop giving her the pleasure she desired. Her orgasm was heavy, and he had trouble breathing, licking and swallowing her fluid, he was like a man possessed, and this was the last drink he would have. Her hands let go of the back of his head and he heard her say, “Make love to me slave.” Dave moved up the bed until his manhood was at the entrance to her sex, and in one swift movement, he thrust the length of his shaft deep and their loins were together hard. Then he pulled back, and in slow movements he worked his way once again to satisfying this woman he loved, he knew that neither of them would last long, because he knew that Sally was just satisfying his sexual needs. He saw her eyes open and then close, and at the same time she held her breath, and he exploded inside her as she climaxed for the final time. Dave stayed in the same position for a short time, and then he slipped out of her body and lay at her side. She reached down and pulled the covers over them, and as she put her arm over his waist and looking him in the face, she said, “That was worth four points, good night lover.”

“Good night Mistress.”

CHAPTER THREE

       ‘Dave was laying in bed thinking about all that was happening, and was also wondering what exactly was happening? She had dressed him like a girl, and then tied him to a bed, and the humiliation yesterday was just unbelievable. Then there were the handcuffs and the cane, what the hell is that all about, but at least he was down to four strokes. Christ what the hell am I thinking about, I’m thinking like it was the normal thing to do, getting my ass caned.’

He hadn’t seen Sally looking at him, and it was a shock when she spoke, and it was a bigger shock when she said, “You are down to four strokes of the cane slave.”

‘Bloody hell, she’s reading my mind again, she is getting too spooky, and I wonder how she does that. I think I had better put this to the test, and he thought hard with his eyes closed, stuff the cane up your nose Mistress.’ “Did you hear that Mistress.”

“No, what are you talking about?”

‘Thank fuck for that, I could have ended up scared for life,’ “Oh nothing I must have been hearing things Mistress.” ‘Good I’ve got my privacy back; I can think my wicked thoughts again without reprisals, but now I’ve got thinkers block. God life is so unfair at times, and I wonder what little treat she will throw me today?’ “Have you any idea what we are going to do today Mistress.”

“Yes this evening we are going to a birthday party, it’s for one of my friends and you had better not drink. I don’t want you falling all over the place and making a fool of yourself and me, besides you will have more to worry about than drinking.”

“Might I ask what you mean by that statement, Mistress?”

“Of course you can,”

Sally jumped out of bed and started dressing, and once she was fully dressed, Sally went to her wardrobe and threw him a pair of knickers. “Put these on slave, they are a pair of the new ones we bought yesterday.”

He jumped out of bed naked and picked up the knickers, and she watched as he pulled them up his legs. “You don’t seem too bothered about wearing those today, you’re not moaning how come.”

Dave looked up at her as if in thought and answered, “After the humiliation I went through yesterday, just to walk out the shop with five pairs in a bag, I’m thinking I had better get your money’s worth. Also I have noticed the absence of my boxers either in the bedroom or the washing basket, and that leads me to believe they have gone to the big tip down the road. But you still haven’t answered my question, Mistress.”

“Let’s get something straight slave, I said it was ok to ask the question, but you never heard me tell you that I would answer. Now hurry up and get my breakfast, and I would like scrambled egg this morning, and I would like it without the bits of shell in it like last time.”

“Would you answer me this then Mistress, am I your slave or your maid?”

“No.”

He looked at her with a frown on his face and said, “That answer was far too long and was so complicated that this slave will be in a confused state all day, with his mind in turmoil.”

“Do I detect sarcasm, because if I do, it will be your buttocks that will be in turmoil?”

Sally walked out the door, and Dave finished dressing, and walking out of the bedroom, he could see that Sally was on the phone. “Yes I will have him over there by eleven, and pick him up around one, no I don’t think that will be any problem.” He was thinking ‘shall I ask her who she was talking to, and thought better of it, because she hadn’t answered any questions this morning as it was?’ “Do you want to know who that was on the phone slave, and what I was talking about?”

‘Fucking hell, she has got her powers back Davy boy, and this is starting to look dangerous. Maybe having sex with her last night drained her of her power, bloody hell surely I haven’t got to take her to bed three times a day just to stay safe? God what a mess, I have a Mistress and a female version of Paul Denials all in the same body, and they are both putting the fear of hell into me. Shall I give it another test? Better not just in case, because at the moment I am down to four strokes, and I could end up the wrong end of a blood bath.’ “No thank you Mistress, I am sure it was a nice conversation, but no doubt I will know all about it when I need to know, and I only like getting my shocks one at a time. The other thing is that the ambulance service is a bit slow this early on a Sunday morning, and I don’t want to rock the boat.”

“Whatever would you need an ambulance for slave.”

“To restart my heart, as I have noticed that since yesterday it has been beating very slowly.”

He walked out with two plates in his hand, and placed one in front of Sally; she looked at the bacon at the side and said, “You would make a nice cook.”

“Well I would like to oblige you Mistress but doing two jobs is I believe against the slavery laws. The other thing that you ought to take into consideration is, that this is as good as it gets, but I will say that I do know how to fry and boil them, and I’m a pretty good dab hand when it comes to frying chips. Remember that cookery class with the girls, when I was thrown out of the gardening class.”

“Yes I remember, we were making egg, ham and cheese pie, you used all the pastry for the bottom and put salami slices on top, the teacher said it looked more like a pizza.”

“Yes but it was one hell of a Pizza, it was so good that I only had a little slice, because you and your friends eat the lot. I have tried on many occasions to repeat that recipe, but I have failed, and I am now dejected and forgotten pastry chef.” He looked at his hands when he put the plates down, and was thinking, ‘my nails could do with a bit of a trim, they are far too long for a boy, and I had better get my hair trimmed at the same time.’ He sat down and was about to start eating, when once again she shocked him.

“I have noticed that your nails are long, and I am sending you to a salon this morning. They are going to strip all the hairs from your body, wash your hair and trim your finger nails, what do you think about that, and I might even get them to trim your hair?”

He had stopped eating, and the egg on the fork was hovering in front of his mouth, ‘fucking hell she is good, every time she reads my mind she gets better. I wonder if she is reading what I’m thinking about now, Christ, this is worse than I thought? I wonder if she’s an alien, it’s possible, should I ask her if she can levitate, no better not just in case she gets upset and tosses me through the window.’ “Come on answer me, what are you thinking about slave?” ‘God now she is trying to fuck my mind up, making out she don’t know, what shall I say, I know change the subject?’

“That girl in the shop was right yesterday,” Dave blurted out.

“What girl, what shop, and what are you talking about?”

“That girl in the lingerie shop, she said to me the knickers were soft around the crutch, and she was right, because they are.” Sally nearly choked on her scrambled egg, and Dave looked at her and asked, “My cooking is not that bad is it Mistress?”

“Will you start answering my questions, what do you think about going to the salon?”

“Would it make a difference what I thought Mistress?”

“No not really, not the slightest difference, because it will still happen anyway slave.”

“Then you have stitched me up well Mistress, and I bow to you superior manipulation.”

It was an hour later and they had walked to a salon in the West end of London, inside there was a tremendous amount of activity. The worrying thing was there was nothing but girls and young women. The place had gone quiet as the two of them walked in, and Sally stepped over to the counter with Dave close behind. The girl looked at the two of them and said, “You must be Sally and Dave, and I believe that it is Dave that wants all the hairs on his body removed, well all except the face and head, am I correct?”

“Almost,” Dave answered.

The girl looked at them both and Sally said, “Stop being silly Dave, you know that you have to do it to win the bet.”

Dave looked at the girl and asked, “Err umm, when you say all, does that mean those short ones on the lower part of my body?”

The whole salon had stopped what they were doing and were listening, “Yes that’s correct those too.”

“Then one moment, because I would just like to talk with my benefactor,” and he took Sally by the arm and walked her to the door. He whispered to her, “For fucks sake Sally, I am wearing your knickers.”

She put her hand to her mouth and replied, “Oh yes, I had forgotten about them, follow me I will have to explain.” Dave followed her back to the counter thinking it would be cancelled. “I had better explain something to you, my boyfriend is a cross dresser and he’s wearing my knickers.”

In the shop you could hear a pin drop, and the girl behind the counter asked, “Is he alright, only he his face has gone the darkest shade of purple that I have ever seen?”

Sally looked close at his face and answered, “Do you know that was the same words as the girl in the lingerie shop said yesterday, when I bought him his first bra, but I don’t think he is quite as dark this time.” The whole shop burst out in hysterics, and Dave was speechless.

The girl behind the counter stopped laughing, well almost and asked Dave, “Are you embarrassed Dave?”

He opened his mouth to speak but it didn’t quite happen, “Hem...Hem...,” the sound came out as if he was out of breath, so he cleared his throat, “Embarrassed, no, I was embarrassed at eleven yesterday morning, at one thirty that same day I was humiliated, I am now about ten words up the scale from there if there is one. I would also like to say to my girlfriend that she explained that in a way that I would never have thought of doing.” Once again there was a burst of laughter. “One other question I have for my ex girlfriend, is this going to be painful, because I have a low threshold?”

Sally was still laughing when she replied, “Excruciating, in fact I am wetting my knickers thinking about it.”

“Now you know that’s a lie Sally, because I am wearing them, you slut.” Sally doubled up in hysterics, and the other girls were rolling around doing the same. “God you are a sad bunch of women,” and he shook his head from side to side.

Thankfully it all went back to normal when Sally left the shop, and it was two hours later when she returned. She was standing at the counter when he walked out of the back room, “Hello lover how do you feel?”

“I feel like a new man, and I do mean like a new man.”

“We had better get home, and I’ll cook us a meal,”

All the girls in the shop were standing watching, and just as they were about to walk out the shop, the Manageress said “Wait a minute you have forgotten something Dave.”

Dave turned and asked “What have I forgotten?” and she handed him a packet of knickers, the same as Sally had bought on the Saturday. Dave went bright red and then smiled, as he took them from her hand he added, “I will accept these in the good faith that they were given, but only because I like them, as they are really soft on my crutch.” Once again the shop full of women burst into laughter.

It was six in the evening, and Sally said “Ok slave we had better get ready for this party, it finishes about eleven so we should be back before midnight.”

“Good that means I won’t turn into a pumpkin, by the way do I know anyone there Mistress?”

“I doubt it, they are all people from the offices where my stocks are held, this only happens once a year. Now get into the bedroom you have to change, the taxi is arriving at six forty-five.”

Inside the bedroom Dave stripped off and had a quick wash, he had no need to shower, because he had one after the hair was stripped off of his body. “Right take those briefs off you need more clothes for tonight.”

“You’re not making me wear that bra are you Mistress?”

“Now there’s a thought, but no,” she walked over to the dresser and pulled out some stockings and pink knickers, but these had white frills around the waist and legs, there were also two running across the front and rear. “Put these on and don’t ladder the stockings, they are hold-ups so you won’t need suspenders, you have watched me put them on enough times, so you know how it is done. Now strip of those old briefs, I want to see what you look like.”

Dave stripped of the knickers and stood in front of Sally, she was looking down at his naked manhood, and he could not help getting hard. She stepped to the side of him, and then she ran her hand all over his nakedness, around his pubic area that was now void of all growth. Then she walked away and said, “I am going to have so much fun with you, you are mine to do as I wish, and without question.” It was true of course he was, but she also knew that he would have done all she asked anyway, they had known each other right from first grade. Even at school she had controlled his life, he had just blindly followed her lead, and she knew there was nothing he would not do for her, he did put up a fight now and again, but it was just a show and she took no notice. She was standing and watching him pull up the stockings and knickers, and as he dressed in his trousers and shirt she changed her clothes.

When Dave had completed changing, he was surprised when he looked up to see Sally put on a suspender belt and stockings, and then even more surprised to see her put on a pair of crutch-less knickers. Over the top she put on a dress that was only just below the stocking tops, but because it was a thin material, her nipples were pushing through her bra and the top of the dress. Then after putting on very little make-up, she put on her shoes with four inch stiletto heels. She had worn most of these clothes before when they had been going out dancing, but she had always worn regular knickers. ‘Now what the fucks she playing at tonight,’ he was asking himself?

And once again she shocked him by saying, “I’m going to have fun playing games tonight.”

       ‘Fuck, she is reading my mind again, I am going to have to stop thinking, if I think she is going to do something bad to me, she might think I want her to do it. I must think nice thoughts from now on, but all that I can think, is that she will play some nasty trick on me tonight.’ Dave looked at her once more and she was looking back at him and smiling, ‘fuck it, she must have just read my thoughts again, and that’s why she’s smiling, it’s not easy being in love with an alien. I always thought she was too clever at school to be human, I wonder if I am an experiment? Then when she has got all the knowledge of human life, she will abduct me and take me to her own world somewhere the other side of Mars. That reminds me, I fancy some chocolate.’

“Dave, Dave,” he looked at her and she was talking to him, “Stop day dreaming, you were miles away, and the taxi is waiting.”

They walked out the flat towards the taxi and he was still thinking, ‘Fuck she’s spooky, I wonder if she listens to all my thoughts, or just the bits that are relevant.’

It all started to go wrong as soon as the two of them walked into the party, there were more men there than women for a start. The men were all the same age as Dave, except the ones that were married, and they were as old as the hills. There was a dance floor but as yet there was no one on it, there was a bar in the corner with a cocktail barman. Dave looked across at the man in the white jacket and thought, ‘not a lot of point asking him for a beer.” He was still looking when Sally told him, “At least you can’t get pissed out of your head on beer here.” Dave looked at her thinking, ‘she is bloody good, and by looking at her eyes you couldn’t tell either.’ “Yes, I knew what you were thinking when you looked at the barman, so don’t give me the innocent look.” ‘Fucking hell she is admitting it now, she has me in her spell, and knows that I am jelly in her hands.’

Dave settled for a Brandy sour, and the two of them walked around the men with the bow ties. It was ten thirty before the first people got on the dance floor, and it was then that she dropped the bombshell on him. They were sitting at a table with an older woman, and a young man the same age as Dave walked over to the table. He looked at Sally and said, “Hello, do you think your boyfriend would mind if I had a dance with you, what is your name, as no one seems to know?”

“I’m Sally, and this is not my boyfriend, he is my cousin and he’s gay, he is here just as my chaperone.”

Dave nearly choked on his drink, and the old woman slapped him on the back, and looked at his red face. By this time, Sally and the man were on the dance floor, in each other’s arms. The woman looked at Dave and smiled, “It is nothing to be ashamed of being gay, and I am a lesbian, so you are in good company.” ‘This is far too much information,’ Dave thought, he looked up to see Sally smiling back at him, is she smiling at me or what I have just thought?’

Dave looked up at the two of them dancing and was glad when they walked off the floor. She came and sat back down at the table, as the man walked over to the bar, the woman that had been sitting with them, had now stood up and wished them both a good evening. “Bob will be back over here in a moment with my drink, and I will have several more dances with him before this place closes at eleven thirty. What I am saying slave, is don’t rock the boat, you know what you are wearing under your clothes, and the question is, do you want everyone else to know? Do you understand slave?”

‘Fuck she had him cold, she might just have asked if he wanted to be tarred and feathered.’ “Yes Mistress.”

“Good slave, now be nice to my dance partner, or else, and here he comes.”

Once back on the table, the young man was all over her, “You are truly a beautiful woman, do you live local or is that a secret?”

“She saw the glance of worry that Dave gave her, and thought, ‘I had better be careful I don’t want unexpected visitors.’ “I am from London but I live with my Husband, he would have been here tonight but he is defending his Judo title.” She saw the relief on Dave’s face and knew that she had got it right.

Instead of backing off Bob said, “Well he is not here tonight, and I am. Would you like another dance, only you dance so well.” ‘You lying tosspot,’ Dave was thinking, ‘she hasn’t got a good dance step in her, and that is why she will only dance slow dances. I know what you are after and she had better know also.’ Then he watched them both go to the dance floor, and within moments they were in a clinch. Dave could feel his blood beginning to boil, and when Bob pulled her to him, Dave could feel his jealousy coming to the top. They were both on the floor, looking into each other’s eyes, and then he watched in shock, as Sally leaned forward and kissed him full on the lips. He was halfway to standing, when he saw Sally wag her finger and point for him to sit down, he knew that if he didn’t do as she instructed she would expose him, and he flopped back down into the chair. They danced one more dance and then walked off the dance floor, over at the table she said, “Would you entertain Bob, just while I go to the little girl’s room,” and she walked off.

As soon as she was out of sight Bob asked “What is her husband like?”

“He is hell, there was another bloke not so long ago tried messing with her, but after he left intensive care he never went near her again.”

“She really is something else, and I know it is a crude thing to say about a beauty like her, but I would love to get her in bed, and fuck the life right out of her. She is so nice to hold, and I could fall in love with her, and her man is a very lucky person. Then again I am lucky tonight, because I am dancing with her and he is not.”

It was almost eleven thirty when she walked back over to the table, and she looked at Bob and said “Are we going to have the last few dances together.”

Bob stood up and put his hand out to take hold of hers, and she pressed something into the top pocket on Dave’s jacket saying, “Look after my handkerchief Dave,” and walked away with Bob. He was sitting there watching them slow dance, and every now and again they would open mouth kiss each other, and it was after a short while Dave thought, she don’t carry a handkerchief. He put his fingers in the top pocket and pulled the material out, and in his hand was the pair of knickers she wore. He looked up onto the dance floor standing up at the same time, he saw her look at him and laugh then wag her finger once more, and he fell back into the chair while pushing the briefs into his pocket once more. Dave was looking at the two of them dancing and was getting more agitated and jealous, because Bob’s hands were all over her, he was lifting the hem of her skirt, and now and again her stocking tops would show. Dave looked over at Bob’s mates, and they were all pointing and talking between themselves, and the more they pointed the more Dave got jealous, and a few moments later the lights came on and people walked off the dance floor.

At the table Dave stood up and said, “We had better go; you know how jealous your husband gets,”

“Bob said, just one more kiss before you go.”

Sally looked at Dave and said, “Yes I think I can allow you that last request,” and once again the two of them had a lingering open moth kiss. She glanced at Dave giving him a coy smile, “Come on chaperone take me home to my husband and lover.”

Nothing was said on the way home, and when they were inside the flat, Sally said I’m tired let’s go to bed.

They were both laying in the bed and Sally was snuggled up close to Dave, he was laying on his back, and she asked, “When I went to the little girl’s room, what did Bob say about me slave?”

He looked down at her and looked into her eyes, and he was thinking ‘I just can’t tell her any lies this is the love of my life, so here goes.’ “Bob said, you were a frigid bitch, and you couldn’t put two dance steps together, but you had a nice pair of tits.”

“That’s two extra strokes slave.”

“Yes, and I thoroughly deserve them Mistress.” Sally burst out laughing.

“You haven’t said anything about the knickers slave.”

“You were just showing me you loved me more than him.”

“How do you work that out slave?”

“Well, think about it, you gave me two pairs of your knickers, and both on the same day, and you never gave him any at all, Mistress.”

Sally was still laughing when she said, “Good night lover.”

“Good night Mistress.”

CHAPTER FOUR

       The light was filtering through the window, and Dave was looking at Sally fast asleep, and still in the position she had fallen to sleep in. ‘Fifteen years they had known each other, and they very rarely argued, there was not a lot of point, and she always won, usually because she was nearly always right. He was thinking that this game they were playing was interesting, ok she had humiliated him, and she had made him jealous, but he knew that they would never part, because there was chemistry between them. She was always pulling his leg at school, and she was always testing him at the same time.’ He smiled and slipped out of bed letting her sleep, and after a shower he put on the knickers and his old jeans. He hung his suit back up in Sally’s wardrobe, and it was the only other piece of male clothes he could get hold of. That was only because Sally had picked it up from the cleaners, and he was out at the time.

       Sally opened her eyes and watched him walk out, ‘and she was asking herself where was it all leading to? She had no need to dominate Dave, but she loved every moment of it. She kept setting herself a line, but once she got to it, she moved the post. Was this a game, or was it what they both wanted, control and to be controlled, Dave for his part had taken to it like a duck to water, and she loved him for it. She wanted to know how far he would go, but at the same time she didn’t want to ruin their partnership. Dave was more than her slave and lover, he was her life. Today she would move the post once more; and she would see how committed to her he was, but first she was going to throw herself at his mercy. She wanted to try new things, but only on equal terms, and at the moment they were not. This had to be a lasting relationship, and it could never be that, all the time there was blackmail involved.’

Her thoughts were broken by Dave sticking his head through the door, “Breakfast is ready, be quick or it will be cold Mistress.” She jumped out of bed and dressed and walked out to the lounge, and sitting on the table was a full English breakfast.

She walked in and sat down at the table, and there was nothing said until they were both finished eating. “Dave I want you to listen to what I have to say but I have a few questions that I would like to ask you first. This setup we have with the Mistress Slave thing, what are your thoughts on it?”

“It’s a bit one sided and the only thing I can think of to make it equal, is for me to strip you naked, tie you to the bed with only men’s boxer shorts on. Then I would cover your naked body in coal dust, and that might be fun by the way, then I would put a miner’s helmet on your head with his boots on your feet. Then I could pull the shorts around your knees, and there would be a sign at the bottom of the bed between your legs. On it would be written, my name is Sal, and my wife worked the bollocks off of me, look you could have a sex change just the same. Then I would take photos, and I can stick them in e mails, and threaten to post them to your friends.”

Sally burst out laughing, she waited till her laughter had subsided and asked, “What do you think of what we are doing Dave, you a slave and me as your Mistress.”

“To be quite honest, it is just an extension of what we have always done, except now there are penalties. The games are a turn on, the humiliation was something else, but I thought I handled that quite well. You push a hard game, but I have the feeling that it is not a game to you, and I am unsure if it is a game to me. I keep asking myself why am I doing these crazy things, why am I letting you dress me up like you are, I am not a sissy, and I will not let you make me into one, but I will allow you to move on to where you are going. Together we might find out what is at the end of it for the both of us; I am enjoying the ride, and the adrenalin rush when doing these things. I am not stupid, I don’t think for one minute you would send those e mails; you would not break us up for something so petty.”

“So what you are saying is, even without the e mails and photos, you are willing to carry on, to see where it leads us.”

“Yes I don’t see why not, we have already gone further than I could ever believe we would.”

“Good because I have a confession to make, you know those photos, well there are none, the bloody camera never had batteries in.”

“I know, I checked not long after you released me; I had to look because I was sure that I used them in the TV remote. I let you do all you wanted, because I was testing myself as well.”

“Well now we have that sorted slave I would like to tell you that there is far more humiliation to come. You will never be a sissy for me and i will never try and turn you into one, but there is a lot more cross dressing before this phase is over. Don’t think for one minute, that just because we are finding our feet, you will not get the punishment I have awarded you; then you had better forget it, because that is what I have been looking forward to.”

“Ok, might I ask what you have in store for us to do today, or would that be a question too much.”

“You can and it is, now clear the table we have a lot to get through before my guests arrive tomorrow evening.”

“Guests, I don’t remember any party, what’s it in aid of, and do I know them Mistress.”

“That was far too many questions slave; in any case you will be working, because I never spent all that money yesterday for the service to be wasted.”

‘Hang on, I paid for all that, the only thing she did was set me up.’

“I know what you’re thinking slave, but just because you paid it does not mean that it was not my money. That money could have been better spent taking your Mistress out for a meal. You have not bought me anything for a while, but things are going to change.”

‘Fuck she gets better every time she reads my mind, she knows that I know she’s an alien, and she doesn’t care. The other thing is as I paid, that means the knickers they gave me, was the back hander for the service I gave them.’

“I know you gave me that packet of knickers, but that doesn’t count.”

‘She’s spooky. Of course we never had sex last night and her powers are on maximum. I will have to have sex every night from now on, as she must be from a planet of sex starved women. Christ, think of the possibilities, if they invade, then men will be proper fucked, we would all be too knackered to go to the football match on a Saturday.’

“There will be some builders coming here today, and while they are here I want you to stay out of their way. Then I will give you a shopping list for the supermarket, while I do some more shopping elsewhere.”

Dave was looking at her trying to figure out why she would want the builders in the flat. ‘I wonder what is on her mind, she is getting really into this Mistress lark, but thinking again it could be a planet of Mistresses and when they invade, they will destroy all the women and take over the men’s lives. Still I have mine already, but thinking on, I hope that Bob from last night gets a bad one, and she really whips his ass.’

“Wake up slave, it’s no good trying to read my mind, the builders are coming here and that is all you need to know.”

“Yes Mistress,” ‘god she’s not just controlling me she is controlling my mind.’ It was at that point the door bell chimed, and sally said answer the door slave.”

A few minutes later Sally had walked them into the spare bedroom, and they were in there for about ten minutes and came out. “If we go and get the things you need, we could be back here in an hour and do the job, and it shouldn’t take more than half an hour.”

Dave let them out and walked back into the room and looked at Sally. “Are you not going to ask why they were here and why we were in the bedroom together?” ‘Well it wasn’t sex because they never came out knackered,’ and unconsciously he was smiling at the thought. “Well.”

Dave realised she was after an answer, “What were they doing in the bedroom Mistress?”

“That’s for me to know and you to find out.” ‘Fuck that is one strange planet she comes from.’ “Now here is the list for the supermarket, if I am not here when you get back then put the shopping away. You had better get in the right frame of mind, because today your ass is going to be beat. You had better go around your mothers and get your jacket, then put it and your suit in your wardrobe lock the door. Then once I am home give me the key for safe keeping, because you just can’t be trusted.”

Everything went as planned, and by the time Sally got back with an arm full of parcels, he was sitting down on the couch. When she walked through the door, he asked, “Do you want a hand with those parcels Mistress?”

“No these are personnel and I will look after them. Did you do all the shopping and get what I asked you to get.”

“Yes, I had no problem, and I put the clothes in my wardrobe, and my key is on the bed.”

“Right then, once I have put all these parcels and bags into the spare room I want to wash your hair slave.” ‘Fucking hell this is a new one, the Mistress waiting on the slave, I must have heard her wrong.’ While Dave was thinking this he was looking at her face. “Yes, that’s right; I am going to wash your hair.” ‘Bloody hell, she is so damn good at that mind reading trick, I wonder if this is the way they talk to each other on her planet?’ Dave watched her walk off and was thinking once more, ‘aliens are so freaky, but I love her just the same.’

Twenty minutes later his head was over the bath, and Sally had just finished rinsing his hair. She then picked up the towel and dried his head, and then the dryer was used to finish it off. He was about to stand up, but she told him to stay where he was, and the next thing was she was putting more shampoo into his hair. Then she stopped and said now stay there in that position and don’t move, I will be back in five minutes to wash your hair once more, and he heard her go from the bathroom.

‘There has to be more to this than washing my hair, she never did this before she was a Mistress. No doubt it will all come as a shock, when she outlines what she has in mind, but all the same it is very secretive. What am I thinking of, I haven’t had a bloody clue what she was going to do, right from the start. I wonder if I ought to stand up and look in the mirror.’

Just then the door opened, and Sally walked in, “I thought I had better come back in with you, because you’re wondering why this is happening, and I don’t want you looking in the mirror and ruining the surprise.”

‘Fuck, its worse than I thought, she can read my mind even through walls; earthmen will have no chance against these aliens. Wasn’t it that idiot Nostradamus that said, woman would rule the world, well it’s alright for him; he puts the shits up all the men, and fucks off to paradise playing a bloody harp.’

Dave felt his hair being rinsed once more, and then the towel and the hair dryer. Then she said “Right get up and look in the mirror, and tell me what you think of your hair.” Dave stood up and looked into the mirror, and he was speechless, because his hair was pink. “Well, what do you think slave?” ‘What do I think; I think I will have to avoid the ruby club for a fucking long time? At least she has lost her power, or she wouldn’t have asked such a stupid bloody question. Fuck what can I say to show my displeasure without getting extra strokes?”

“The stunning colour and shade has not only equalled, but it is emulating the very same colour as my face.”

“Yes it is good isn’t it?”

‘Fuck, these aliens are thick, and it’s moments like this, when I wish the Enterprise would come, and take her back home.’ “Might I enquire why my hair is now this, ‘now choose your words carefully Davey boy,’ quaint colour Mistress?”

“Of course you can, but I won’t tell you in case you get a shock.”

‘Bloody hell Davey boy, you had better go and check on your health insurance, because I sense a bout of cardiac arrest in the making.’ Sally had walked into the lounge, and Dave decided that he had seen enough, and followed her out of the bathroom.

Dave walked over and sat opposite where she was sitting, and every now and again she would look at him and smile. He was finding it very un-nerving and curiosity got the better of him, “Is there some reason why you keep looking at me Mistress?”

“Yes slave, I was going to give you your punishment tonight, but I will give you a choice instead. You have six strokes of the cane, but I will now give you a choice, but it will be a blind choice. If you do what I have just thought of tonight, then I wont cane you until you have had a chance to lose a few more. The thing you have to ask yourself; is what is it that is on my mind? Remembering that once you have decided and told me, then you are committed to carry the task through to the bitter end, now what is it to be?”

Dave went into thought mode, ‘now I could accept the strokes of the cane, but I think that is what she wants me to do. Then on the other hand, she might have something really nasty planned if I don’t take the cane, she also told me I could reduce the strokes if I did the thing she wanted to have me do. If I take the six strokes, then there is nothing stopping her still doing what she wants to do. I have to do as she asks, because the benefits are better, but what if the task is more painful? What the hell as she died my hair pink for, there has to be a reason, and it wasn’t for devilment?’ “I will take the task that you have offered me.”

“Oh good, I was hoping you would say that.” ‘Fuck it Davey boy that was the wrong decision, these aliens are so damn devious.’

“Might I enquire what it is I am about to do Mistress?”

“Of course you can slave, it is one of the very few rights that you have.”

“Then are you going to tell me Mistress?”

“Of course not slave, I told you that you had the right to ask, but that does not give you the right to expect an answer.”

‘Not only devious but tricky as well, Davey boy it looks like you have been stitched up once again. I wonder if she can put thoughts into my head as well, because I am making a lot of mistakes lately, or have I always been gullible? I can’t even ask her that now, because I have no right to expect an answer. I wonder if there is an armada of space ships hiding behind Mars ready to strike when she gives them the word.’ “Slave, slave,” Dave realized that she was shouting from the bedroom door, “Come on slave get in here, just lately your mind is a million miles in space, now get a move on.” As Dave stepped towards the door he was thinking, ‘I wouldn’t have thought Mars was that far, Bloody hell! She was reading my mind again.’

Inside the bedroom Sally said, “Strip off all your clothes except the knickers,” seconds later he had done just that. “Now sit on the bed end and face the mirror,” he did that as Sally went to the box on the bed. He heard some tearing of paper, and she walked back to his front with two paper cones, she pushed them both on top of his man breasts at the same time, and then she pulled away with paper in her hands. Dave looked in the mirror, and he now had a pair of breasts. ‘Bloody hell; a pair of do it yourself tits, so that makes her obsolete. Maybe she is trying to disguise me, so that those other alien Mistresses leave me alone, or she could just be kinky.’

“What do you think of those breasts, slave?” ‘Well I’m not really sure how to answer that question, but if you had been reading my mind earlier you wouldn’t have asked.’

“Nice colour, almost matches my own skin.” ‘That’s the best I could think of at such short notice, and from here on in, I can only presume it is going to get a lot worse.’

“Have you any idea why you are now like you are now, slave?”

Here goes Davey boy, give it your best shot.’ “Is it to give me the chance to wear that beautiful matching lingerie set that we bought yesterday, Mistress?”

“Wow, that is very good slave, you must be reading my mind, and you will be able to flaunt yourself around town tonight.” ‘Reading your mind, not that that I am aware of, is she taking the piss? Bloody hell, she’s expecting me to go out tonight dressed as a girl, is her mind fucked up, god these aliens are hard bitches when it comes to punishment. How can this be equal to six strokes of the cane, I’ve been cheated, and come to think of it, I still have six strokes of the cane.’ While he had been thinking Sally had been getting his clothes ready, and had now walked in front of him with the bra. “Put your arms out,” he did as instructed, and she put the straps over his arms and pushed it down. Once she had filled the cups she put her arms around his back and clipped the straps together, her face was close to his and looking at him, and he leaned forward and kissed her on the lips, and she responded. When she pulled back she said, “That is a stroke of the cane for stealing kisses from your Mistress.”

“But you responded Mistress.”

“I am allowed to respond, but you are not allowed to initiate, and that is another stroke for arguing with your Mistress. Now take those knickers off and put on the ones we chose.” ‘We never chose any knickers, and if these are the same colour as my face Saturday, then I think it’s luck my head never exploded.’ She gave him a pair of hold-ups and knee length boots with two inch heels, and then she put a dress over his head that was just above the knees, and only just below his stocking tops. She then spent the next hour making his face up and styling his hair, when she had finished she said, “Take a look in the mirror.” He did, and what stared back at him frightened him to death, he had disappeared. “Now go in the lounge while I get ready, and don’t get messed up.”

He did just that, and feeling like a little boy again, or rather like a girl for the first time. He was watching TV when she walked out, and she was dressed in a trouser suit. ‘I don’t believe this, is she taking the piss? Ahaaa I get it now, they are invading and getting rid of the men, and she has dressed me up like a girl to save my life, that means she still loves me; and it must also mean that the invasion will be tonight. I wonder if I should warn people, no better not, they will all think I’m mad and lock me up, and what would all those sex starved men do in the prison, when they see me dressed like this. Fuck it, it’s everyone for themselves that is what I say, anyway it could be a good night out.’

“Right now we are both ready we had better go; we are only going up to the pub on the corner. You have been there before, so you know what it is like, I was going to go to a club, but I was worried about ID.

Ten minutes later, they were walking down the pavement towards the Queens head. “How do you feel slave?”

“Just like I am going to a party with my girlfriend, dressed as Vicars and Tarts and I’m the tart.”

Sally stopped walking and looked at him square in the face, and in a deep voice she said, “Yes but you are my tart,” then she laughed and pulled him along.

“Yes but that does not make me feel any better,” and once again she laughed. As they walked along the pavement he kept looking up in the air, and she asked, “What are you looking for slave, if its space ships, there are no such things as aliens.”

‘Fuck, she is onto me, she knows that I know, and she is warning me off.’

They got to the pub and stood outside, there was the sound of people talking and a jukebox playing. “Sounds like there are far too many people in the public bar Mistress, shall we go into the saloon, as we would only be out of place.”

“No, I think we will be fine, it sounds like they are having a great time in there, and it’s a little more lively that the party Sunday night. Don’t start getting cold feet, because I will look after you slave.”

“That’s what I’m worried about Mistress; it should be me looking after you.”

Sally took hold of his arm with her two hands and pulled him in through the door. Inside it was packed and they had to push their way to the bar. Once up there the barman asked what can I get you two ladies, and Dave looked around to see who he was talking to, then he remembered. He looked along the bar and saw a young woman drinking a pint, ‘thank fuck for that he thought,’ “I will have whatever she is drinking,” he answered and looked at Sally. Then he added, “I hope you have money, because I have not got my purse with me dear.”

“Yes I have, but if I had not, I would have left you here while I went back and to get it.” They both pushed their way back from the bar and found an empty table, once they were sat down Sally said, “You don’t seem to too worried about your situation.”

“There is damn all that I can do about it is there, I nervous as hell, and I don’t know why I allowed you to blackmail me into this crackpot idea. I have just looked around the bar and the only woman in here is drinking like the men, and she talks with a deep voice. I was wondering if she was the same as me, only a little older.”

Sally laughed, and said “That is another stroke for calling me a crackpot, and don’t say two much because there are two boys looking at us, I think we are going to be pulled.”

“Fucking hell you are unreal, let me tell you this Mistress,” he said in almost a whisper, “If any boy try’s to pull me, I’m going to resist like hell, and take that stupid grin off your face. I have a question for you, are my knickers showing, because a girl has to look after her modesty.”

       Sally nearly choked on her drink, “I hope you’re not going to collapse in a choking frenzy, and I’m not asking you because I am concerned with your health. It’s out of survival instincts; I might need you to help me escape soon. Only there are two boys behind you, and they are both looking at me.” Then he said in a girly voice, “But one of them is quite cute.”

         Once again Sally burst out laughing, “Will you be serious.”

       “I am serious because they are heading this way, and the cute one is mine, because he is small enough to hit between the eyes if he tries to touch my new knickers with his perverted hands. I think it’s this hair of mine, its attracting them like moths to a light. I would like some payback and big time for this Mistress.”

       Sally was still laughing when the boys arrived at the table, “Hello,” one of them said “We haven’t seen you in here before girls. We had to come over and talk, because there is not many girls a good looking as you with hair that colour. I see your glasses are empty, my mate and I will get you another one each; would you like that?”

       Dave said “Of course you can sweaty, but when you come back you will be having a mouthful of my pint, because if there is a date drug in it, then you will be the first to collapse. Then you will wake up in hospital with no balls.”

The little cute one said, “I like this one Tommy, she’s feisty.”

When they walked off, Sally said, “You were a bit aggressive Daisy, is there a reason for doing so.” ‘Christ, she’s pissed already, and she thinks I am a real girl.’ “You’re looking at me as if I’m mad.” ‘Mad, I think you are fucking insane, but I’m not going to say anything in case of extra strokes, I’m not sure if my bum can take it.’

“Whatever made you name me daisy?”

“There are some in a pot on the shelf behind you.”

“Well, I suppose it’s a good thing we were not in the toilet then, I would hate to think what you would have called me. Steady girl here comes my pint, and leave the cute one to me, or I’ll scratch your eyes out,” Sally couldn’t help but laugh. “I like him, because he said I was good looking, god he is so cute he’s making me swoon.”

“Sally was laughing and trying to talk at the same time, do shut up Daisy I’m pissing my knickers.”

“Well they better be yours and not mine, because that is a disgusting habit, and I thought you grew out of that at school.”

“Here's your drink my love, a pint of lager.”

“Well you had better get and drink the first quarter, and I am not your love, it will take more than a pint to get into my knickers on a first date.”

“Wow, I just love feisty women.” And then he drank what Dave had told him to drink, and give him the glass.

The cute one looked at Dave and asked, “What made you come to this pub tonight love, and you are very beautiful?”

‘Bloody hell, that cigarette he’s smoking must be full of skunk.’ He could see Sally out of the corner of his eye laughing at him, and he replied, “I am on my way home from picking my sister up from the lunatic asylum, and it was her idea.”

“Is she Mad?”

“Well one of us certainly is, that’s for sure.” He looked at Sally; that was still laughing, but holding two fingers up and mouthing two. ‘Fuck, this is painful night on the piss, and I haven’t bought a drink yet.’

“I think it is time that my sister and I got home to mother, you know what dad is like if he knows we have been with boys,” Sally told them.

“Do you want us to walk you back home girls,” the cute one asked.

“Good heavens no,” Dave answered, “He will be looking out that window at the bottom of the street with the binoculars, if he sees us with boys we will be grounded. Are you local?”

“No, were from Chelsea, and we are only here because of the darts match.” ‘Thank fuck for that,’ Dave was thinking.

Sally and Dave stood up, and as they walked out the door the boys followed, once outside the boys asked, “Is there any chance of a kiss.”

A wicked smile came over Sally’s face and she answered, “Of course there is we would love to give you a kiss.” On those words the cute one grabbed hold of Dave and kissed him full on the mouth in a lingering kiss.

Sally pulled away from her boy, and was smiling at what was taking place, the cute one had trapped Dave’s arms, and then his hand moved down to Dave’s ass. Dave pushed the boy away and lightly slapped him across the face, “I told you that I was not that sort of girl, you sex maniac.” The boy was looking at him with a big grin all over his face.

Sally was once more in hysterics, “Let’s go Daisy, mum and dad will be waiting.” As they walked off down the road sally looked at Dave, “You were giving your boyfriend a long kiss, don’t you think you went a little over the top?”

“Yes, but if you noticed I slapped his face.”

“It wasn’t very hard though, it was more like a tap.”

“I know, I just couldn’t be wicked, his hands were so comforting resting on my bum cheeks.”

Sally burst out laughing once more, and took hold of his hand pulling him up the street.

CHAPTER FIVE

       Dave was awake and looking at Sally sleeping, ‘I wonder if all aliens are as mad as her on her planet? I had better stick with her I suppose, but it won’t be out of loyalty, just pure idle curiosity, I just have to know what is going to happen next. I would also like to be with her when the invasion starts; I will probably be the only safe man in the world. I hope that cute boy gets a nice Mistress, because I think he deserves one, not like his mate that kissed my Mistress and lover.’

       “Good morning slave, I see your heads in space again, are you thinking of that cute boy that got away last night,” and he heard her laugh.

       ‘Fuck she is good, she is reading my mind already, her powers must be on full capacity, I knew I should have shagged her last night, then she wouldn’t have woke up the Miss know it all.’ “Good morning, Mistress, and I am dreading to think what you have install for your poor miss treated, abused and loyal slave. I have been laying here in anticipation of more revelations on how you will blow my mind today. I was anticipating rugby practice today, but under the circumstances, I don’t want to ladder my stockings, and I think my stilettos, will be a might to sharp for the pitch. It also occurred to me that I would probably be running like a duck in the said shoes.”

Sally smiled and answered, “Well my most loyal slave I am going to cane your ass, wont that be fun?”

“With all due respects Mistress if that is your idea of fun, then you have a very sad life.”

“Don’t worry about a thing, I will try not to hurt you too much, only it is the first time I have used the cane.” ‘Oh that’s fucking brilliant, the alien powers to be, have sent down a rooky Mistress to practice on my bum. Didn’t they realise that the bum is an important part of the body, it shows you where half way is, and you use it eighty percent of your life. Maybe the alien Mistresses don’t use theirs as much, I mean to say, Sally’s is rather cute, and I do like kissing it, shut up thinking this way, you are getting sexually excited Davey boy, and we don’t want to send the wrong signals.’

He felt Sally’s hand slide over his chest, “Do you feel like having a bit of fun before we have breakfast lover?” ‘Fuck it, too late she was reading my mind, still it will stop her reading my mind for a long time after, and I do have a rampant hard that needs seeing to, ok I will humour her this time, but she had better not make it a habit.’

Dave kicked off the covers and turned over to kiss her, but she evaded him and tuned on to her stomach. He then slipped off the side of the bed, and after kneeling on the floor, he started to kiss her back up the spine. He watched as the goose pimples arrived just as he knew they would, because he also knew that she liked this in her love play. He had moved his way down to her buttocks, and was now kissing her cheeks, and every now and again he would gently bite the flesh. He worked his way down the back of her thighs, and he could hear the murmurs coming from her mouth. He saw her legs part and he moved to the bottom of the bed, then he moved up her legs once more, and was once again kissing her buttocks and licking the cleft between the cheeks. He spent some time in this area before she felt him moving her leg, and she knew that he wanted her to turn over.

Sally turned over and his head immediately went down to her sex, and as soon as his mouth touched she held her breath, then she could feel his tongue licking and probing, in and out, deep and sensual.

Dave knew that Sally loved this type of sex, and she was insatiable when it came to oral sex, with her as the receiver. He felt her hands on the back of his head, they were not hard and pressing, they never were, it was done in fear of his mouth stopping its ministrations. There was a small cry from her lips as he tasted the fruits of his labour, and his mouth was drinking her fluid like there was no tomorrow. Her ecstasy and climax subsided, but Dave had no intention of stopping, he was yet to be relieved of his own frustration. Slipping up the bed between her legs, he was now in the position where both their sexes touched, and where her sex was lubricated he thrust hard, to the point where their bones were grinding together. Her eyes opened for a fleeting moment, then closed as she felt him pull his length out once more, and slip into a slow rhythm. He was looking down at her when he felt her body go stiff and her mouth open. There was no sound coming from her mouth, but he felt the warmth of her second climax, once again she opened her eyes and smiled then closed them once more. Sally could always have multiple orgasm’s, it was not unusual for her to have three, and today he would make it one of those times. He had not stopped or speeded up from the time he started, but now he could feel his peak coming at a fast rate. His rhythm got faster and as he thrust, and he could feel Sally pushing to meet that thrust, and he knew that he was moments away from his ultimate goal. Sally put her arms in the air and took hold of his shoulders. Together they reached a mutual satisfaction, and his explosion deep inside her body stripped him of his remaining strength.

Dave slipped out and lay beside her, and as she turned and slipped an arm over his body, they fell asleep once more.

It was some age later when his eyes opened once more, and noticed that Sally was looking at him. ‘Wow that was a good session; I had forgotten how good sex was before breakfast, I wonder how many Brownie points I got for that. Still at least I get some peace from her reading my mind for a while.’ “That was worth two points slave, you will have to do better than that, and you were fast and complacent.” ‘What a mess, I was not good enough and she can still read my mind, I’m fucking knackered, it’s all right for her laying there letting me do all the work, the lazy.... better keep it nice Davey boy, she is reading your mind, Mistress.’ Dave looked at her face and she was smiling, ‘bloody hell that was close, I could have been ripped to shreds.’

“Do you know it is eleven in the morning, and I think I had better give you your punishment before we eat?”

‘She is no fool is she, because she is going to thrash my ass because she knows I’m knackered and can’t fight back at her?’ He looked at her face and she was smiling once more and saw her smile. ‘Fuck she read what I was thinking, well you better try this,’ and he closed his eyes and screwed them up directing his thoughts at her, ‘I hate pain.”

“I don’t really want to show you pain slave,” ‘fuck me it worked,’ “But I have no choice, eight is far too many to carry through to next week,” ‘you sadistic bitch, there now I’ve said it.’

“Did you hear that Mistress?”

“No, what was I supposed to hear?” ‘Thank fuck for that, I forgot myself, and I could already feel the blood trickling down my back.’

“When you get out of bed I want you to put on the hold-up stockings, with your knickers, and a pair of my shoes with four inch heels.”

“Might I enquire why, because I had the distinct feeling I was about to be caned?”

“It will all become clear when we get in the punishment room.”

Dave did as she said, and she lay on the bed while he got dressed in the clothes she stated, the knickers were like a thong only bigger. Once he had done as she said he wobbled his way out the door. She then got off the bed and walked to her wardrobe.

Dave was standing outside, and when she walked out he nearly fell over. Sally was dressed in a black Basque and stockings, and the stockings were held up by the suspenders on the Basque, black silk knickers, and black four inch stilettos. “This is my Mistress uniform, but I will only be wearing it when I mean business, so stop ogling me and follow me into the spare room.”

Dave followed her in and was shocked at the change, the bed had gone and in its place was a big St Andrews cross. There was also a box on four legs in the middle of the room, and Sally was standing at the side of it. “This is what you will be bending over when I cane your ass slave.” She pointed to the front and half way down there were straps attached to the top of the legs and at the back there were more straps further down. “These straps are there so that you don’t move and put me off my aim, before we start have you any questions slave?”

“Yes as a matter of fact I have, why am I dressed like this to have my ass caned, Mistress, and you did say you were going to explain?”

“Yes I did didn’t I, well look at these two magazines and tell me what you see.”

He looked at the magazines that were open, and they both showed a picture of a person getting caned. One was of a hairy assed man, and the other was of a young girl dressed as he was. “Now the question is, which one do you like looking at the girl getting caned, or the hairy assed man slave?”

“Well, without sounding sexist Mistress, but I do like the look of the girl bending over.”

“So do I slave and that is why you are dressed like that, it will make your ass look far nicer to cane.” ‘She’s lost the fucking plot, as it’s my ass she’s going to cane, and not a birthday cake. If she liked the look of the girls ass, why the fuck didn’t she get one to take my place. Fucking aliens, they have no sense of fair play.’

He walked over to the bench and stood in front, and Sally fastened the straps around his knees. Then his wrists were fastened in the bonds to his front, he tried to move but knew that he was captured. “Children at school years ago had the cane, so you now know that you will survive. I will be as quick as humanly possible.” ‘How the fuck can she do that she’s an alien, still it’s nice to know that she is trying to blend in.’ “On the count of three.” Dave counted, one, two, thwack, owe, thwack, owe, thwack, owe, thwack, owe. “Why are you saying, owe, after every stroke slave?”

       “Because, there was not enough time between strokes to say, that cane is stinging my ass, Mistress”

       Sally allowed a smile to cross her face and asked, “Am I hurting you slave.”

       ‘Damn, she had to go and ask a leading question with two possible painful answeres, if I say yes she will hit me harder just for the hell of it, and if I say no I get the same. Well I suppose it’s not that bad, I am not hurt as in hurt, but I am hurt as in pain.’ “No Mistress.”

Without warning, thwack, owe, thwack, owe, thwack, owe, thwack, owe, “Your punishment is over, but tell me why you are saying owe in a squeaky voice?”

“I thought if I was any louder I might piss myself, Mistress.”

“You had better not do that in my knickers slave.” ‘Bloody hell she has even claimed my knickers that I paid for.’ Dave then felt her hands running over his buttocks, they were gentle and taking away the sting that was still there. “I am going to release you from your bonds, and I am so proud of you my slave and lover,” and she kissed him on the shoulder. Once she had released the bonds she said, “Go and put some ordinary clothes on while I do us some food.”

Dave walked into the lounge and sat down at the table, Sally walked in a few moments later and sat at his side, and she had changed to ordinary clothes. She looked at Dave and asked, “How are you lover, and I want you to be frank with me?”

“I’m fine a few welts but they won’t be there long, it has been a strange weekend Sally, and it has been a lot of fun, and to be quite honest I have enjoyed it. Where do we go from here, it is a strange road we are travelling, and neither of us know what is at the end? What would be in store for me, what are your intentions and what are your thoughts, as you know that I will always go along with all you say, but not at the cost of our lives together? I don’t mind carrying on, and see where the road takes us.”

“I think we both know what we want, and it is just an extension of what we have always been, nothing has changed but we have moved on to another level. We will take it slowly, and we will find the limits together, and we can never part, as your Mistress I won’t allow it.”

“Well seeing as at the moment we are on neutral ground until after we have eaten, can I ask you a question, and I would like an answer.”

“Yes go ahead and ask.”

“What do you think of aliens, and an invasion force coming to earth?”

Sally burst out laughing, “It will never happen, there is no such thing, I mean to say, and what would aliens look like?”

‘Yes well you would say that wouldn’t you, but I think that you have not learned enough yet, and you are still trying to control people with your minds. All the time I don’t give in to the pain and humiliation; then it is impossible for you to attack. I have cottoned onto you fiendish plan, and I am starting the fight back, long live the Empire.’

“What are you thinking about Dave?”

‘I was right, after sex her powers are useless against my superior mind, the force be with you Davey boy. God it is so hard being a hero, and taking so much pain and humiliation to save the world.’

                                       THE END