My tits and ass shook and my pussy practically throbbed with arousal as I walked through his swank apartment with my knees so weak that I felt I would fall at any moment. I could no sooner stop myself from seeing him than a heroin addict could stop herself from the needle. I knew it was wrong but my body just couldn't help itself.
He sat in a pool side chair sipping on a beer. When he saw me he stood up and met me half way across the patio. He literally took my breath away. His flawless body didn't seem to have an ounce of fat on it. From his chest to his abs he was perfectly cut. He didn't have a silly looking bodybuilder's body...his musculature was big without being outrageous. His pectoral muscles were very large and led into an 8-pack that literally popped out of his core like I was wearing 3D glasses. He was wearing loose fitting swim trunks so I couldn't tell the size of his cock, but his leg muscles were just as impressive as his upper body."Jenni." He said smiling. "Thank you for joining me."
"It's my pleasure, Sir." I said in my high young girl's voice.
"Take off the shorts and the t-shirt so I can see the bikini." he ordered.
I complied immediately feeling my tits bounce as I pulled the tight t-shirt off. The shorts took a little effort to pull over my curvy hips and ass and I prayed that I wouldn't fall in front of him. Finally, I stood wearing only the tiny pink bikini and high-heeled sandals and dropped the shorts and shirt to my side.
"Very nice, sweetie." he said softly as his huge hand lightly felt my breasts. My nipples poked profanely through the bikini. He walked behind me and gave my ass a playful swat. "Big and firm. Just like I like it." he complemented.
"Thank you, Sir." I squeaked. The dramatic difference between my high voice and his deep masculine one made me feel even more submissive.
He walked back over to table by where he had been sitting and returned with a little bag. He pulled out a pink collar with little bells on it and buckled it tightly to my neck, then put a little padlock on the buckle so I couldn't take it off. My breathing became very heavy. The little bells jingled with the slightest movement. It was humiliating. Next, he snapped a leash to the O ring on my collar and led me back to where he had been sitting. The bells jingled with every step. I couldn't help but look at his ass which looked extremely muscular...even in loose shorts.
He had me kneel on a pad in front of his chair, then he cuffed my wrists behind my back and took my bikini top off freeing my huge breasts. They bounced and jiggled humiliatingly for a few seconds as he settled into his chair in front of me. I felt my usual searing embarrassment and looked down.
"I want you to look me in the eyes, Jenni." he said firmly. I looked up and met his intense gaze. It was not stern or angry...just intense.
"Do you wish to be my property?"
The question hit me hard. It's impossible to describe the emotions I had at that moment. The level of intense infatuation I had for this man couldn't be quantified. The arousal was coursing through my body and I literally shook from it. Yet, saying yes meant that once again I would be property. However, this was different...way different. I had a choice and he was not rapist or a slave owner. He was by all counts a decent man who was dominant. I had only known him for a day, but I knew he was different. His touch was caring and loving...even while being strict.
I looked up at him trying not to shake and said the only words I could. "Yes, Sir."
He rubbed my cheek lightly with the back of his hand. "Good girl." he said soothingly. I had begun to look down again so he cupped my chin in his huge hand and made me look him in the eye. "For now on when we are alone you are to call me Daddy. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Daddy." I said in my high little voice feeling myself get even wetter. I looked down again and was shocked. His loose shorts could no longer disguise his cock. It was huge and poked through the fabric. He saw me watching it and pulled the shorts down to his ankles exposing it. It was very large and perfect. Was there anything about this man that had a defect? I thought. It's big head was only inches from my face and I wanted it so bad in my mouth that my entire body ached.
"You may kiss it."
I put my plump lips on it and kissed every inch. It was torture not to put it in my mouth, but I did my best to be patient. Finally after several minutes he told me to put just the tip in my mouth. I did as I told and waited.
"Suck on it lightly."
I followed his orders and licked and sucked it like a Popsicle that was on the verge of breaking...lightly but enthusiastically.
"Good girl, now you may suck the whole thing."
I tried my best but I could only take about 1/3 of it before it hit my throat. I put as much suction as I could into it...hungry for his cum. My old self would have been repulsed by what was happening and how I was enjoying it, but I just wanted it so badly that I didn't care about my old self at that moment. It wasn't long before I felt him tense up and hold my head on him while he came into my mouth over and over again.
"Be a good girl and swallow it all." he said breathlessly. I did exactly as I was told feeling a freight train of an orgasm gathering inside of me. As he ordered me to lick his cock completely clean, the train came into the station. The powerful surges made me whimper in spite of myself and I took my mouth off of him. I was in another world for another minute as the waves continued unabated. When they were done I opened my eyes and looked up at him. His face was now stern.
"I didn't tell you to stop." he said simply. I quickly began again and didn't stop until he was completely clean. When I was done he grabbed me under my right arm and lifted me into effortlessly into the air and placed me face down over his lap. "When I give you an order, I expect it to be done quickly and obediently."
"Yes, Daddy." I said softly. My big tits hung down and rested on my chin. I felt extremely helpless draped over his lap with my hands cuffed behind my back.
He pulled my sopping wet panties off and tossed them on the ground beside the chair and began the spanking. His strokes were very solid and painful but thankfully he only gave me 5 strokes on each cheek, then once again he lifted me effortlessly off his lap and onto my feet. He led me by my leash, now completely naked, into his home and into a large room that looked like his bedroom. He lifted me onto to the foot of his bed and pulled my knees apart. I fell heavy onto my torso unable to catch my fall because of my cuffed wrists. My butt was in the air and both my pussy and asshole were totally exposed. I felt intense, searing humiliation.
"You have such a pretty, little pussy, Jenni." he said softly as he bent down to my ear and traced his finger around my labia. "This is mine now Jenni. It's no longer yours. I can use it for whenever and where ever I choose. Do you understand?"
My "Yes, Daddy." was barely audible and he gave me a hard spank. "Yes, Daddy." I said much louder.
He grabbed my hair firmly at the base of my neck and began to trace his finger along my labia...softy and slowly. My breathing got heavier and heavier and I squirmed with extreme arousal. He moved his finger over to my clitoris lightly rubbing it and I completely lost it. The beginnings of the orgasm began building deep inside and I knew it was going to be white hot. When he plunged two fingers into my pussy it raced to the surface and exploded into mind blowing waves of pleasure. My pussy tightened around his fingers gripping like a vice. High pitched screams escaped my lips involuntarily. It had to have lasted for an entire minute and when it was done I was wet with sweat and grasping for air.
He wasn't done with me, though. I felt him move behind and press his cock up against me. He rubbed it slowly across my pussy and asshole. It felt gigantic. He was already erect. He grabbed one big hand on each side of my curvy hips and slowly pushed himself into me. Despite my wetness, it was an extremely tight fit. When I finally felt his hips up against my ass I already felt the orgasm coming again. He started slowly until I was stretched enough for him to speed up then he began to pound. Each powerful stroke caused a loud slap as his hips banged into my big ass and caused a high pitched squeal to escape my lips. Once again his big fist grabbed my hair at the nape of my neck. It pulled my head off of the bed. He held it tight like he was riding a pony. His other arm reached across my waist and held me up close to him so he could pump easier.
I'm not sure how long he fucked me but I came over and over again. When he finally came inside of me and released the handcuffs I could do nothing but collapse into a heap. He climbed up into the bed and propped his head up onto a pillow. "Come here, little one." he beckoned. I crawled across the bed to him and snuggled my head on his chest. He pulled me close to him and honestly I had never felt more contented in my life. His huge body dwarfed mine and his huge arm that held me close to him made me feel protected and loved. At that moment, I didn't feel ashamed or a man trapped as a woman. Within seconds, I fell into a deep sleep.
When I awoke it was many hours later and he was coming out of the shower. He was completely naked and his perfectly cut body was still glistening from the water. His cock still looked huge...even in the flaccid state.
"Good morning, Sleeping beauty." he said good-naturedly. "I need to head down to work for awhile, but I will be back precisely at 6:00. Make yourself at home but when I arrive you should be clean and perfectly made-up and waiting naked on your knees at the door. You should have your head bowed, your arms behind your back and your knees shoulder width apart. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Daddy." I said obediently.
"Good girl."
He gave me a light peck on the lips, quickly got dressed and headed to his office. I was all alone in a giant roof-top apartment.
The time went slowly and I found myself pacing back and forth across the apartment with the bells on my collar jingling. I had no clothes so I just walked naked. I was completely infatuated and aroused. I just wanted him to come back and it was all I could think about. The power of what they had done to me was clearly apparent now. The intensity of my need to be dominated was all encompassing. It had been impossible to resist before but now in the presence of this truly dominant man who did not need to dominate by force, I was completely enraptured.
I thought about the fact that I had not sought the knowledge to reverse my programming. It had always been in the back of my mind, but even when I had found Nurse Nancy and the doctor I had not sought that information. It might not have been possible, but I didn't even try. I realized now that the need was so powerful that I had been afraid to lose it. Never before had I felt anything with more intensity and I had protected myself from losing it. That was the only explanation.
I hopped in the shower and cleaned myself the best I could with his male products, but when I got out of the shower I knew it wouldn't do, so I called the concierge. He immediately brought up a huge selection of female products and I showered again and made myself look as hot as possible. When I was satisfied I walked back out of the bathroom and looked at the clock. There was still many hours to go. I knew I had a lot to think about...I had to make sure that I was doing the right thing, but I could think of nothing else but him and how I could please him. I started to get wet every time I thought of his cock or his huge muscular arms. Was this logical? I thought to myself. After all, I really was a man...or was I? I was all woman physically now. Maybe this wasn't so bad. If it felt so right, how could it be wrong.
As the minutes turned into hours I decided to wait and see how it turned out...to see if my feelings changed over time. After all, I wasn't a prisoner anymore. As the clock clicked closer to 6:00 my heart beat faster and faster. At 5:45 I was already kneeling in front of the door. I didn't want to disappoint him if he came early. At 6:01, I heard the keypad and then the door click open. He smelled divine and his presence alone almost sent me into an orgasm. He clicked a leash onto my collar and had me crawl into his bedroom. He insisted that I move my ass back and forth in a seductive manner and I was punished with a spank if I wasn't seductive enough. When we reached the bedroom, I was ready for whatever he desired.
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Hours turned into days and months turned into years . My utter infatuation with him has not waned and may have even become more intense. It's been 5 years now and as of just a few hours ago I am now his wife...Jenni Mack. I am in our hotel suite in Italy waiting patiently on my knees in my frilly white bride lingerie outfit with stockings, garters, etc... I am a site to behold. He will be here any moment and on this big day I have done a lot of reflecting.
The last 5 years have been a whirlwind. We have traveled and seen the entire world. I have stayed in some of the most opulent hotels and vacation destinations on the Earth. I am constantly his companion. I go everywhere he goes in his private jet. We constantly eat at the best restaurants and I wear the most expensive clothing. He insists I go to the spa almost every day.
His sexual appetite is truly insatiable and so is mine and he uses me however he wishes several times a day. Where ever we are I always wait for him on my knees at the door for his arrival wearing whatever he has requested or nothing at all.
After several years, I asked permission to use my money to start an online business. It's amazing what you can do these days with only a computer. I created a product and brand that has been very successful without ever hiring an employee or meeting anyone in person. I won't bore you with what the product is but it is a niche product for women. To date, I have made 2 million dollars and have donated every penny to a charity which works to free women suffering in the global slave trade.
I will never forget who I once was, but after 5 years I feel like a woman. The humiliation and my arousal from it however has not subsided. I still get an intense surge of humiliation when I have to ask permission for something or when I get punished for something. And for my body...I am still just as humiliated by it as they day I woke up to Nurse Nancy's condescending smile in the clinic. That was ingrained in me by the programming and I believe will never go away. For instance, today I walked down the aisle on 6" inch heels all made up and perfect in a low cut, skin tight wedding dress. I knew every eye was staring at my huge tits and big round ass that swayed side to side all the way up to the alter. I was so wet that I was afraid it would show through the wedding dress. On vacations, he always made me wear a tiny thong bikini at the pool or beach and it always made me almost pass out with embarrassment.
All in all though there are a lot worse things than being a gorgeous, constantly aroused billionaire's wife who is truly in love and infatuated.
Arabella came to the wedding. It was the first time in 5 years that I had seen her. She had married a billionaire Russian Oligarch. I had told Sean about my twin sister early on. He insisted on complete transparency and honesty so just in case she ever showed up, I told him. He had found her as a wedding surprise and invited her. We were still identical twins except for her platinum blonde hair. Her husband was very domineering and I knew immediately she was living her fantasy. When they parted at the end of the reception, I knew I would probably never seen her again.
Last year I visited Nurse Nancy in Thailand for a second time. I'm not sure why I had to see her...maybe just morbid curiosity. She had wasted away and looked thirty years older. What teeth she had left were yellowed and you could see the scarring on her bony ankles from the the shackles she still wore. Her hair was stark white. "Jenni, you have to save me!" she begged immediately. I was repulsed and remorseful at first but then realized that she was getting exactly what she deserved. I looked at her for awhile, but finally just left without saying a word and vowed to never come back.
I am broken from my memories by the sound the key card on the hotel room door. He is here and I feel my juices flowing and my breathing becomes more rapid. His smell engulfs me as the door shuts.
"Stand." he commands and I immediately rise. His big hands examine my outfit and then he lifts me in the air effortlessly. "Time to consummate the marriage, Mrs. Mack." he says with a smile in his voice as he carries me into the bedroom to use me in whatever way he wishes.
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