The Therapist: The Becomming of a Slut

The Therapist: The Becoming of a Slut

Many visits to see Sandra had been and gone since my first encounter and every one had been highly professional. I hadn’t even had a glimpse of her panties. I was seriously beginning to doubt my sanity, I mean had I made up that whole encounter in my mind it seam very real. She was so professional and smartly dressed it was like she was a completely different person, which is why I was beginning to doubt if what I thought happened had happened at all. I had another appointment to see Sandra today at 4.00pm and although I was doubting what happened I always had a great sense of anticipation at what could happen before every appointment.

I arrived for my appointment and Sandra as usual was dressed very smartly and professionally. The appointment was going well in that we were making a lot of progress but there was no sign of any sexual contact until half way through the appointment Sandra’s mobile started to ring. I did not know who it was on the phone but Sandra’s behaviour changed she instantly perked up and got a gleam in her eye that I had not seen since our first meeting.

“Yes he’s here now……….
I’ll make sure we’re ready for by 5″ as I heard these words leave Sandra’s mouth my sense of anticipation began to grow and I couldn’t stop wondering who she was talking to.

At 5 there was a knock at the door Sandra jumped to her feet and rushed over to the door. There was a tall blonde woman about 6’2″ she had long hair and large 36 DD breasts. She was wearing a short black leather skirt and a black leather jacket. Sandra never said a word as she walked passed her she just bowed her head a little. This tall blonde woman walked up to me stood in front of me and pulled down my pants to reveal my floppy little cock. She than lent down to inspect my limp little member, which very quickly began to grow to its full 5 inches as she pulled and played with it and my balls. She then spun me around and bent me over and spread my ass checks apart, she then pushed one of her long fingers in my ass and with the other hand gave me a hard smack and my right check which instantly sent blood rushing to the surface of my ass and it left a sting for a little while. She then pulled up my pants and turned to Sandra and said in a slightly husky voice,

“He’ll do nicely, good work slut” to which Sandra simply replied… “Thank you mistress” the blond woman then whispered something into Sandra’s ear to which Sandra simply nodded and walked away. When Sandra return a few moments later she had a large black bag and the blonde woman said to both of us,

“You two sluts follow me.” I did so not realising what I was getting into.

After a two hour drive out of the city we pulled up to a house that was quite isolated and well hidden from view in it large gardens. As I got out of the car the blonde woman told me to,

” Take off our clothes and wait for her to return” I stood out under the ever-darkening sky for around an hour before the blonde woman and Sandra returned. When they did return they had both been changed. The tall blonde woman was in a figure hugging PVC outfit with knee high black boots with about a 6inch heel, she was carrying a long black whip. Sandra was wearing a short red chequered skirt, stockings and suspenders and a white shirt tied just under her breasts and a pair of red shoes with 5inch heels she was sucking on a dummy. The blonde woman walked over to me and instructed me,

“To you my name is Mistress you do as I say when I say it. Do you understand?” I simply nodded yes
“From now on your name is Claire you will only answer to this name and to Slut. Now since you have such a girly little dick from now on you will mainly wear women’s clothes. Now follow that Slut she will get you ready for me.” As I followed Sandra I could not stop thinking about how humiliating it was to be told that I had such a girly little dick and more to the point how humiliating it will be to have to wear women’s clothes. As I walked through the massive house I noticed that there must be at least 20 to 30 staff and that there were as many men as women. The male staff were all tall had large muscles and wore black shoes a black thong which could hardly contain their large cocks inside. The female staff all wore French maid outfits’ stockings and suspenders and a pair of black shoes with a 5inch heel and a little ankle strap. I felt so embarrassed and humiliated walking passed all these people with no clothes on.

We entered a room that had all the equipment you would expect to find in a beauty salon. I was instructed by Sandra to lie on a table and wait while she got ready. When she returned she had some hot wax and told me,

“Claire you really are a dirty little slut not shaving your legs, now I’ll have to give you a full body wax you disgusting little girl, from now on when Mistress is not around you do as I say and you call me Miss.” As Miss poured the hot wax on to my leg I shuddered and let out a gasp, as the wax was very hot. After a few moments Miss was ready to pull off the first strip as she pulled the strip off I let out a small scream.

“Don’t be such a wimpy little girl, you worthless slut” As painful as having my legs waxed was I was not prepared for what came next.

“Aaaagh,” I yelled as Miss pored hot wax over my balls. After a full body wax including my ass I was told to sit in a chair in front of the mirror. While in the chair Miss made sure I was clean-shaven, before proceeding to pluck my eyebrows so that they were,

“More like a proper girls. These are like men’s eye brows and only a dirty little slut would have eye brows like these.”

After I had received the eye treatment I asked Miss if I could have something to eat and drink, as I hadn’t had anything for hours. What I hadn’t noticed was that Mistress had entered the room at some point and she instantly put me in my place,

“You what, how dare you ask anything you filthy stupid little girl. You do not speak unless you are told to. Do you understand?”

“Y…y..”

“Answer me you useless little slut” she yelled as she slapped me hard across the face.

“Yes Mistress” I replied

“That’s better Claire, now since you want a drink do as I say and you can have one. Now lie down on the ground……Good. Now you take off your panties slut and sit on his face.”

“Yes mistress” replied Miss.

“Good now give the piece of rubbish a drink.” Miss had mounted my face so that her pussy was directly over my mouth and she began to grind her cunt into my face. I had taken this as an invitation to start to eat Miss’s sweet pussy however I soon realised that there was a warm salty fluid flowing from her pussy. This started as a trickle but it soon became a torrent of piss flowing from her cunt to my mouth and I was lapping it up for all I was worth. I couldn’t believe it I was enjoying drinking piss. There was so much flooding from Miss’s sweet cunt that it was running all over my face and making a pool of piss around my head and body. I continued to lie there in a pool of piss for another half an hour as I continued to lick at Miss’s pussy going directly for her clit. She was moaning and writhing in pleasure, while all the time grinding her cunt into my mouth and nose. I was allowed up after Miss climaxed leaving her pussy juices all over my face. I was told by Mistress to,

“Follow me you dirty slut and you can have some food and a drink and then after that we can get you cleaned up and finish getting you ready.”