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A few days later Katie messaged me and asked whether Jane was in. I instantly felt a stirring in my cock as I replied that she was actually away with work for the next few days. Katie soon sent back a text that just said “Excellent,” and I continued working at my desk.
Ten minutes later I heard a knock at the door and Katie stepped in as she said “It’s only me.” As I sat there I saw she was dressed in thigh high leather boots with a leather top that had holes where her large breasts poked through. Her hair was bunched tight into a ponytail and she had bright red lipstick smashed across her mouth. She had long black gloves on which went up to her elbows and she held a small black bag. As she stood on the top step leading down into the dining room where I worked, she smiled and said “There you are!”
I pushed my chair backwards as I stood to greet her, but she quickly told me to sit back down. I did as I was told and she walked across to the bench next to my seat. “Hi Dan, I trust this is a good time for us to explore what we spoke about the other day?” I mumbled agreement and nodded my head, speechless with desire, excitement and embarrassment.
“First, I want you to go and close the curtains front and back so nobody can see through.” I paused a little and she said “Go on – what are you waiting for?” I stood and moved to the front of the flat to draw the curtains, feeling myself get hard as I did so. “Good boy, now do the same at the back…and do not pause again when I ask you to do something – is that understood?” I nodded assent as I quickly glided past her to close the back curtains. “Now, that’s better isn’t it?” Katie said, smiling. “Come and take a seat.” I moved over to her and started to sit in the chair next to her. “Not there you silly boy!” she laughed. “On istanbul travesti the floor in front of me.”
I blushed and kneeled down below her. “That’s a good boy!” she said. “We’ll make an excellent pet of you yet,” and here she patted my head. I couldn’t help but look down at the bag beside her and before long she reached into it and pulled out a large ball gag. “Turn around,” she said and I shifted around on my knees so I had my back to her. “Now open wide.” I instantly opened my mouth as wide as I could and felt the ball settle between my lips. Katie then pulled it tight into my mouth and fastened the strap at the back. As she did, I heard her snigger a little. “Let’s have a look at you then Dan. Come on, turn back around.” I did as she said and she burst out laughing as she looked down at me and held my chin in her hand.
“Now, stand up and remove all of your clothing. I don’t want you to have a stitch on.” I stood up to begin and she shouted “Quickly!” I soon had everything off and stood in front of her gagged and completely naked. “Somebody’s enjoying this aren’t they?” Katie said as she grabbed my erect penis. “You better lose this soon, otherwise we won’t be able to proceed will we?” I shook my head, despite not knowing what she was referring to. “Have you any ice?” I nodded and she walked to the freezer. As she did, I moved my hands to cover my cock and she demanded I keep my hands by my side. Again, I did as I was told and stared straight ahead. Before long, Katie held the bag of ice against my cock and it soon softened. “There’s a good boy!” she said and laughed. “Now, let’s make sure you can’t get hard again shall we?”
She reached into the black bag beside her again and produced an extremely small chastity cage – smaller than the one I had showed travesti istanbul her just a few days ago. “I decided that the one you had was too big, so I bought another one,” she said and, as she did, manoeuvred my cock into the cage and clicked it shut. It felt so tight and my cock instantly started to strain against it. The sensation was simultaneously extremely uncomfortable and incredibly arousing.
Katie made me kneel back down and pulled my arms up so my hands were in front of my chest. By now drool had started to drop from the ball gag and she smirked as she noticed it. Next from the bag were two rubber paws which she placed on each hand and then tied tightly. Without assistance it was impossible to remove them and I moaned behind my gag in terror. Katie suddenly slapped me hard across my face and told me to be quiet – she had things to tell me. I sat there with my paws up like a dog and she patted my head.
“You say Jane is not back for a few days so this gives us an excellent opportunity to start to have some adventures,” said Katie. “I think my flat upstairs is better than here for what I have in mind, so we will soon go up there – but before we do, I will email your boss explaining that you’re feeling under the weather. What is your boss’s name?” I had to mumble the name a couple of times through the gag before Katie understood, but she soon located him on my laptop and sent him a message. He responded straight away, saying it was totally fine and that he hoped I felt better soon. With that, Katie closed the lid and turned towards me.
“Now, let me explain what is going to happen to you,” she said with a sly smirk on her face. “From now on you will call me ‘Mummy’ and you will be known as ‘Slut’. You will do exactly as I say at all times and over the istanbul travestileri next few days we will have tremendous amounts of fun! But let’s be clear: you will be turned into a little fuck pet before the day is out and will only exist to serve me and whoever else I invite round – this is not about you. Is that understood?” I nodded and tried to say “Yes” from behind the gag and Katie slapped me hard again. “You mean ‘Yes Mummy’ don’t you slut?” I nodded and said “Yes Mummy.” Katie smiled and said “Good girl.”
As I sat there with my paws in the air, gagged and my cock in chastity, I thought about the fact that Katie – sorry – Mummy had just called me a girl. It sounded an alarm bell in my head, albeit a small one, but I had no time to mull it over right then, because Mummy clicked her fingers in front of my face. “Hey there slut, stay with me!” I came out of my brief reverie and looked up at her. “There are a few things you need to be aware of. First, what you are wearing right now is only the beginning, when we get upstairs the real fun will start. Second, over the next few days you will live and act as Mummy’s little pet slut – not only are you expected to do exactly as I say, I expect you to embrace this new role and act accordingly. Third, you will be allowed to orgasm occasionally over the next few days, but only through anal stimulation – not through that pathetic thing,” and here Mummy pointed at my cage. “Is all of this understood?” I nodded quickly and enthusiastically as I tried my best to say “Yes Mummy,” through the gag.
“Good girl,” said Mummy. “Now, let’s get you upstairs shall we?” Mummy stood up and grabbed the bag as she did so. I moved to stand up and Mummy pushed my head back now. “No, no, no you silly slut! From now on you crawl on all fours at all times.” I placed my paws on the floor in front of me and crawled behind Mummy slowly as she led me upstairs to her flat above. As I did, I felt this mix of fear and excitement – it looked as if the next few days were going to be very interesting.
END OF PART TWO
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