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 Turned into a bitch.  The real tale of how I went from being an
accomplished businessman to a degraded bitch

   Femdom, Zoo, Real, F/M, FF/M, Humil, non-consensual By: Servus ut Canis
Servis.canis@gmail.com

   Chapter 2 - Conditioning Continues

   I went home for the weekend but could not stop thinking about her. 
Something in the kinkiness of that experience caused me to replay the whole
thing over and over in my head.  In fact, I wanked my way through the
weekend.

   As soon as we touched down I called her.  I could hear her smile when
she answered, as she knew exactly who I am.  I wanted to see her that same
evening - but she could not.  So she suggested I come see her at her
apartment the next day.

   I showed up with flowers on her doorstep at the time we agreed.  She
cracked opened the door and I could hear a dog bark.  She explained that
her dog may run away, and so she opened the door just enough for me to
enter, and I did.

   Her apartment was nice and clean, in an upscale condo.  The dog was
named "Huncho" and was a 3 year old husky, and he was quite playful.  I did
not worry about him at all.

   She took me to the bedroom and I got undressed.  I laid on my stomach
and the whole thing happened again.  This time after she turned me over,
she pulled out a pink ribbon.  Before I knew what was happening, my balls
were bow-tied in pink.  It did not hurt, but did create a sensation I
liked. She again brought her face close to mine, and softly reminded me
that I should not cum until "its time".

   She brought me very close to cuming, and then she slapped my balls. 
Looking into my eyes she asked me to endure 10 slaps for her, as it would
make her happy - and so I did.  The first ones were soft, but then she
started hitting my balls harder and harder.  After every sla she would
stroke my dick and keep me aroused.

   Then she smiled, and commented on how nice my balls look when "neatly
arranged".  She asked: "will you agree to always meet me like this?" - and
I agreed.  So she let me cum, and gave me the ribbon.

   The following week we agreed to have dinner, and she asked that I
reserve a quiet place at a Chinease restaurant.  I came to pick her up, and
she let me in and asked to see my ribbon.  She was happy to se it there,
and then took out of her purse a thin, jewelry-like necklace.  To my
amazement, one end of it had a large clasp which she attached to the
ribbon. "Now you have a leash, and I can walk you" she said, and smiled
with sparkle in her eyes.

   We left her condo to where the car was parked and she was holding on to
the leash, pulling on it playfully at times.  As we got closer I unlocked
the car using the remote control, and yet she kept walking - guiding me to
follow.  We circled the car and got to the passenger door.  She looked at
me, smiled , and pulled sharply on the leash.

   The pain nearly dropped me to the floor.  By the time I regained my
composure she tugged again.  I bent at the pain, hoping no one sees us. 
Finally, she said :"Open the door for me, silly".  And I did.  She let go
of the leash and set in her chair.  I hurriedly went to the drivers seat.
And I sat down and got ready to drive away, she found the leash and got
hold of it again.

   By this time I was completely owned by this girl.  I could not think of
anything else but her soft hands stroking my shaft.  I never fucked her,
and she never kissed me.  Yet we had a very strong connection.

   When I parked by the restaurant she let go of the leash yet remained
seated.  Trained to meet her expectation by now, I walked around and opened
her door for her.  She gave me a beaming smile and tucked the leash into my
pocket.  And this is how we entered the