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 Dominating Ken Part VI - The Erotic Journey to His Mistress

   Thursday morning Ken was awoken from the sound of his alarm.  He rolled
over and felt the tightness of the bra around his chest and was quickly
reminded that he was dressed like a whore.  He looked down at his garter
belt and stockings and was impressed at how sexy they looked.  His cock
began to stir and swell until it pressed against the chastity device.  Ken
groaned in pain.  The realization that he was wearing a chastity device
sunk in.  He was horny and knew that controlling his urges was going to be
hard.

   Half asleep he wandered into the bathroom.  In the mirror he noticed his
chest hair was matted down from all the dried up cum.  His left stocking
had a large runner that went the length of his calf muscle.  Ken chuckled
at himself with dollar bills hanging out of his bra and panties.  He even
turned around to admire the one stuck in between his ass and thong strap.
Mistress Kareena's words echoed in his head, "I want you to feel like a
cheap whore when you wake up."

   Ken did feel like a cheap whore and the thought caused his cock to swell
again.  Once again he grimaced with pain until his erection gave away to
the solid chastity device.  Ken was about to pee standing up, but then he
stared at the curved tube over his penis and realized that it would be
impossible to do without making a mess.  Like a girl he sat down and peed.
He was surprised at how easy it was to pee with the device and how well he
slept with it on all night.  It was very snug and maybe a little too tight.
Ken realized that he probably should have chosen the larger clasp to go
around the base of his cock.  He decided to keep the smaller one on until
the evening.  He did not want to disobey his Mistress by unlocking his
chastity device.

   As instructed he pressed a thick layer of pink glossy lipstick on his
lips and pulled out his cock dildo.  He stared at the dildo and thought
about how crazy things had gotten with him.  He thought about putting the
dildo away and not sucking it as instructed by his mistress.  Ken kneeled
in front the full length mirror on his door.  He stared at his slutty image
and his caged cock.  The thought of stopping all the craziness and
perverseness lingered in his mind.  As he stared at himself a strange power
seemed to invade his thoughts.  Maybe just one lick won't be bad, he
thought.  Slowly he raised the cock to his lips.  He kissed the tip of the
cock, pressing his lips into the rubbery flesh so that his lipstick would
transfer onto the cock.  He stared at the pink oval and thought that it
looked vulgar and a bit erotic.  Again he firmly kissed the cock head.  He
imagined it was Miss Kareena that was wearing it.  Her magic was
overpowering him and he stared at himself in the mirror and tried to be as
sexy as possible by giving slow firm kisses.  After 5 minutes Ken's
thoughts were a distant memory.  He was Kimmee the whore....Kareena's dirty
little whore.  In 5 minutes the cock was covered in pink butterfly patterns
and his cock was fighting the chastity device.  He ignored the pain and
began to lick off his lipstick.

   Ken licked around the head and took the whole shaft into his mouth.  He
imagined himself as Kimmee the whore who wanted to please her mistress. 
Kimmee closed her eyes and sucked on the fleshy balls and licked the veiny
shaft.  It was so vulgar and so wrong, yet he enjoyed the perverseness of
it all.  Before he knew it five minutes was done.  He reapplied his
lipstick and began the routine again.  When a 1/2 hour had passed, Ken's
mouth was tired and his cock was sore.  He had a new respect for all the
women that had sucked his cock.  He was also satisfied with his new
routine. He wished Mistress Kareena were there to see him.  He knew she
would be proud of Kimmee.

   Next Ken showered and headed to work.  The chastity device was perfect
for preventing erections and keeping his mind on work.  However, a few
times, just the knowledge of him wearing the chastity device excited him
resulting in quite a few painful moments.  Sometimes when he would stand up
or walk he could hear the padlock jiggle against the cock tube.  It was a
subtle reminder of his imprisonment.

   Going to the bathroom was also easier with the device.  There was no
saran wrap to deal with and since he couldn't get an erection, he did not
have to hideout in the stall until his erections subsided.  Ken was equally
impressed at how well the device conformed to his natural body.  It was not
noticeable under his pants.  All-in-all Ken liked the chastity device and
he was able to be more productive at work.

   When he arrived at home that night he instantly e-mailed Miss Kareena.
His e-mail read, "Hello Mistress.  Thank you so much for my present.  I was
in quite a bit of pain from all the 'potential erections' but I am learning
to control my urges.  I was able to get a lot of work done tonight. 
However, I am afraid I was a little too eager to please you and so I chose
the smaller cusp for my cock.  It is too tight.  May I switch it to the
larger one?"

   Mistress Kareena was waiting for his e-mail.  She replied, "Poor baby.
Is your cocky poo all sore?  Your eagerness pleases me.  You have been very
good for me slut.  Would you like to cum?"

   "Yes!  May I cum, please may I cum!"

   Kareena's pussy was already getting damp.  She could almost feel Ken's
excitement.  He was on edge and was thinking that he would be allowed to
cum.  The teasing was soo much fun for Kareena.

   "Yes my pet, you may cum.  Unlock your chastity device and start
stroking your girl cock.  Do not cum until I say so.  Let me know when you
are stroking."

   Kareena giggled to herself when she sent the e-mail.  She began to
finger herself furiously as she thought about Ken trying to unlock the
lock. His cock was probably swelling and trying to break free.  The pain
and pleasure combination was sure to be torturous for Ken.  Kareena's pussy
was so wet that her fingers glided in and out, making squishing sounds. 
Her sexual aroma filled the room from the erotic foreplay.  She needed to
be fucked hard.  Kareena grabbed a large dildo and shoved it into her
throbbing pussy.  She imagined that Ken was fumbling with the keys and
starting to panic.

   A few minutes went by with no response from Ken.  Oh what a confused
little girl he is right now, thought Kareena.  She was now using two hands
on her dildo.  She stared at the screen waiting for his response.  She
pushed the dildo in and out of her pussy.  Her pussy muscles flexed and
squeezed the rubbery flesh.  Finally the message came through.  It was
marked priority and the subject line read HELP!  These four letters sent
Kareena over the edge.  Her victim was trapped and he knew it.  Ken was
dependent on her for release.  This power and control put Kareena into an
erotic high.  She screamed and rammed her dildo deep into her throbbing
hole.  Her eyes closed, her back arched, and waves of pleasure rippled
through her body.

   With sticky fingers Kareena opened his e-mail.  She was insanely aroused
at his pleading

   "Mistress Kareena, something is wrong!  I can't get the lock open!!  The
key is not working.  What should I do?  Please help!!!"

   She had already crafted a response in her mind, but she waited a few
minutes before typing.  She liked the idea of Ken waiting in anticipation
for her e-mail.  Finally she sent him an IM.

   MK> "ooops.  I must have sent the wrong key.  Sorry."

   KEN> "Are you serious??  What should I do?"

   MK> "Maybe I can mail it to you.  Can you make it through the weekend?"

   KEN> "(*panicking*) I don't know Mistress.  I'm sooo horny and my cock
is sore.  I don't know what to do."

   MK> "Well then we can meet so I can give the key to you.  It just so
happens that I am in the Atlanta area.  We will meet tonight, okay?"

   Ken's heart began racing.  This was so sudden.  He never intended for
this relationship to go as far as it did.  He never intended for a
face-to-face meeting with his mistress.  Part of him wanted to meet his
mistress but part of him was scared to meet her.  He was scared about what
could happen between his mistress and him.  He was scared for what he
really wanted.  Deep down he wanted the meeting to happen and he knew his
life would not be the same if he did meet his mistress in person.  He did
not know what to do.  His fingers aimlessly typed a reply.

   KEN> "I don't.  I guess.  I'm a little unsure about this."

   MK> "Unsure?  Why?"

   KEN> "Well...I don't know.  Just nervous I guess.  A little afraid of
what could happen.  Afraid of where this could lead."

   MK> "You're such a sissy.  You like what's happened so far, haven't you?
I've brought you pleasure that you never thought existed, l haven't I? 
You're my little slut and you love it.  Admit it!!!"

   Ken's heart thumped hard in his chest as he read her words.  His cock
swelled reminding him of how much he was enjoying his relationship with
Mistress Kareena and reminding him of how much he needed relief from the
cock tube.  He was quickly seceding to her plan.

   Suddenly pic after pic of Ken was being sent to him.  Ken pulled up the
images of him dressed as a slut, a sissy, and a dog boy.  He had forgotten
how many pictures he sent her.  Then a message came through from Kareena.

   MK> "See what a slut you are for me.  You are mine and this is proof!!!
This will lead where I want it to lead.  I control you.  I own you.  You
are my slut and you love it.  Admit it sissy boy."

   Ken seemed to get more aroused at Kareena's bold statements and implied
consequences of not obeying her.  She had him by the balls and he loved it.
In a short few minutes she convinced him that it was time to meet.

   KEN> "Yes.  You are right.  I am your slut.  I can't help it.  I want to
obey you and I want to meet you.  Where shall we meet?"

   Her dominance and manipulation over Ken was exhilarating.  Mistress
Kareena.  was pleased that her plan was coming together.  She decided to
keep him in suspense for a while.

   MK> "mmmm.  Yes sissy boy.  I'm glad you came around.  I knew you would
because you are such an obedient boy.  You need me slut.  I like that. 
Tomorrow wear pretty panties to work for me.  Also pack a bag with all your
slutty toys and clothes.  I want everything in there...panties, lipstick,
dildo, collar and leash, etc..  Got it?"

   KEN> "Yes, mistress.  Thank you."

   MK> "Good girl.  Check your e-mail tomorrow afternoon for more
instructions.  Now get some rest slut.  You're going to need it.  And don't
forget to suck cock tomorrow sissy.  Lol.  Practice nice and good for me."

   KEN> "Yes, Mistress.  Good night."

   MK> "Good night Kimmee."

   The next day was a blurr for Ken.  He woke up and sucked the dildo
according to Mistress Kareena's orders.  He picked out pretty purple
panties to wear and he packed all his items into a small black gym bag.  At
work he could barely concentrate because he was too nervous and excited
about meeting his mistress.  He checked his e-mail every 10 minutes in
hopes of getting Kareena's instructions.  Finally at 3:00 the instructions
arrived.  Ken read them to himself.

   "Alright sweet slut...Just a few more hours and your cock will be free
from its imprisonment.  I bet you can't wait, huh?  After work, go check
your PO Box.  You will find a package there.  Open it and follow the
instructions.  I know you are excited about this...but do not act
prematurely by leaving work early.  Lol.  You must wait until 5:00 before
you leave work.  See you soon sweetie."

   5:00 seemed to take forever to arrive.  Finally the hour came and Ken
rushed out of work and went right to the post office.  On the ride to the
post office his body and mind were in emotional havoc.  He was nervous and
unsure of whether or not he should meet his mistress.  At the same time he
was excited and thrilled about meeting her.  He had always fantasized about
being dominated.  The online relationship was fun and Ken was surprised at
how far he had gone with it.  The control Miss Kareena had over him was
amazing.  Ken knew that a real life situation would be incredibly more
exciting.  His experience with Miss Jen and Miss D were proof of that.  In
the past Ken never knew how to get involved with a real Mistress.  He
thought about paying for a professional Mistress but it was expensive and
he never could get up the nerve to do it.  Now he was being forced into a
real situation and deep down he was glad that it was happening.  This is
what he wanted.

   He parked at the post office and nervously went in.  Inside his box was
a padded yellow envelope addressed to him.  He scanned the package for a
return address but there was none.  He laughed too himself thinking that
would have been too easy.  Ken also noticed the postmark was from his post
office.  He realized that she must have dropped it off in person earlier in
the day.  His heart thudded with excitement, knowing that his owner was
close by.  Ken tore open the package as he walked to his car.  Inside was a
tape cassette a pair of white silky panties in a ziplock bag and a typed
letter from his Mistress.

   Ken sat in his car and read the letter for Mistress Kareena.

   "Hello princess.  Get ready for some fun.  Put the tape into your tape
player and follow the directions exactly!."

   Ken pushed the tape into the player and for the first time heard Miss
Kareena's voice.  It was soft, slow and sexy.  Ken's cock swelled against
the cock cage from the sweet melody of her voice.  Soft and subtle
background music complemented her voice.  It was a classical melody that
enhanced her sensual voice.

   "Hello slut!  Hello Kimmee.  By know your cockypoo must be pushing
against its prison, desperate for freedom.  Don't worry it will be free in
just a little while.  Follow my orders and you have nothing to worry about.
First, take the white panties I left for you as a gift and hold them in
front of your face...."

   Ken immediately reached for the panties.  He looked around to make sure
no one was watching and then he held them in front of his face.  He could
tell they were expensive.  They were silky and lacey.  Very pretty. 
"....While you're doing that, let me tell you a secret.  I am actually
wearing those panties right now sweetie.  Mmmm.  that's right princess. 
When I recorded this tape earlier today I had on those pretty panties that
you are holding in your hands right now....."

   Ken couldn't control his excitement, knowing that his Mistress was
wearing the panties earlier.  He endured the pain of his cock pressing
against its cage as Mistress continued the teasing.  "....Spread open the
crotch and take a look at the wet spot..  Mmmmm (*moans and deep
breathing*).  That's a sign of how much fun we are going to have.  I'm
going to have a few orgasms by the tine this tape is through, but your not
(*laughter*).

   Now put my panties up to your nose and smell me.  Mmmm.  Smell my strong
woman odor.  It's nice and fresh...from just a few hours ago.  O.k.  panty
boy open your mouth and put them in.  Come on now....hurry up darling. 
Taste my wetness.  Taste my excitement.  Mmmm.  I taste so good don't I?.."

   Ken was following all her orders.  Her smell was strong and delicious.
The panties were soaked and he easily sucked in some of her juices.  He
could not wait to taste her pussy in person..

   "...Alright my little pervert princess.  Keep those panties in your
mouth and start-up your car.  Let's go for a fun erotic ride (*laughter*)."

   For the next hour Mistress Kareena teased Ken in his car.  She teased
and verbally abused him.  It was obvious that she was playing with herself
because there was constant moaning and groaning in between her orders. 
Sometimes she just instructed Ken to drive and listen and she would moan
and play with herself and describe what she was doing.  Ken could hear the
squishy sounds of her fingers plunging in and out of her slick pussy.  This
was driving him completely insane with erotic excitement.  Throughout the
drive she instructed him to do various tasks such as pick up a case of
beer, buy dog treats for her puppyslut, and buy a bottle of wine.

   While Ken was on his mission, Miss Kareena decided to stop by the adult
store where Ken had done all his shopping.  At first she wanted to follow
Ken around and make sure he was doing everything as ordered.  However, she
thought it would be more fun to visit the adult store and try to meet the
salesgirl he had been dealing with.  She also thought it would be fun to
have her princess boy stop by the store and pick up a butt plug while she
was there.  She could check him out without him even knowing it.  Mistress
Kareena chuckled to herself as she thought how twisted and fun the idea
was. She entered the store figuring she had about 45 minutes before her
princess slut boy would be coming.

   In the store, Kareena suddenly felt nervous.  When she planned
everything it was thrilling and in her mind she was the confident mistress
playing with her toyboy.  Reality was that she had never done anything like
this before.  She was about to meet the salesgirl who knew about Ken.  It
would be her first in-person conversation with someone about her sissy boy.

   Kareena's thoughts were interrupted by words from a beautiful young
sales girl, "...hi may I help you find something."

   "uh.  Hi.  Well, yes.  Actually, I'm looking for Jen."

   "That's me.  What can I help you with?"

   Kareena stuttered a bit but managed to inform Jen who she was and that
she had sent Ken into the store a few times to buy slutty items.

   Jen's listened patiently and then confidently responded, "Oh yes.  Kenny
the sissy boy.  He's such a great sissy boy.  You've done well with him."

   "Thank you.  He is great.  I'm glad to hear he's been following my
orders."

   "Oh yes.  He even told us he couldn't cum.  The poor boy.  I thought he
was going to explode when we dressed him up the other day."

   A look of surprise crossed Kareena's face.  "Dressed him up?  What do
you mean?"

   Jen knew that Ken had not told his mistress everything that occurred. 
She was a cunning and conniving seductress.  She was enjoying getting him
into trouble.  She explained everything to Kareena.

   "When you sent him in to buy panties and stockings he was like a lost
puppy trying to figure out what to get.  It was so cute.  My assistant and
I gave him a little help.  We took his measurements and then I helped him
find the lingerie that you ordered him to buy.  I also picked out several
other slutty outfits for him to try on.  You would have been proud of him.
He looked so cute dressed like a sissy and he was so aroused from it all.
You're lucky to have such an obedient sissy boy."

   Kareena was unsure how to react.  Several different emotions filled her.
She was angry that he had not told her everything that went on in the
store. She was a bit jealous at how much Jen had done with Ken.  She was
also thrilled the Jen had played along with the game and teased Ken and
treated him like a sissy.  Jen could sense the confusion within Kareena. 
Kareena was in a vulnerable state and it pleased Jen to know this.  To Jen,
everything was about control and she had to control everything and
everyone. Establishing this control was an art and Kareena was already
becoming one of Jen's masterpieces.  Before Kareena could react, Jen jumped
in and reassured her.

   "Don't worry Kareena.  Your sissy was very loyal to you.  He told us
that he was not allowed to cum and we honored that.  He speaks very highly
of you and is very obedient.  I could tell that you already had him in an
aroused state and submissive state.  It was your power over him that made
him so obedient for us.  You should be proud of yourself."

   Jen's words were comforting to Kareena.  She was new to all this and it
helped to have someone else reassure her.  Jen was young but very confident
and sure of herself.  Her presence was very domineering and commanding. 
Kareena could tell that she was experienced with domination.  Kareena
realized that Jen would be a great ally to have and a great teacher for
her. "Thank you Jen.  It's good to hear that.  I guess I'm just upset that
he didn't tell me everything."

   "And you should be.  A sissy should be open with his mistress.  Perhaps
a punishment is in order." Jen giggled.

   "Yes, a punishment would be good.  This is perfect timing.  I am
actually meeting him tonight.  In fact he'll probably be coming into the
store in about 1/2 hour, unaware that I am here."

   Jen smiled.  "Really!  That is great.  Does he know what you look like?"

   "No.  I thought it would be fun to have him shop for a butt plug and not
even know that his mistress was watching."

   "Great idea Kareena.  You are getting good at this." Jen grabbed
Kareena's hand and pulled her towards the back of the store.  "Come with
me. We must devise a plan to punish sissy boy."

   Kareena followed Jen thinking it was odd at how things were turning out.
She had imagined herself talking to Jen and complimenting her for playing
along with Ken.  She imagined herself as a confident mistress talking to a
shy salesgirl.  The reality was that Jen had quickly taken control of the
situation and had dominated the conversation.  Kareena's pussy tingled as
she held Jen's hand and followed her up a long set of stairs.  She was
excited at connecting with an experienced person.  She was excited at the
prospect of learning new things.  The pecking order was established and
Kareena was happy to be at the bottom.

   Jen led Kareena into an office that was above the store.  It was
furnished with leather couches and plush leather chairs.  An oversized
Mahogany desk sat along one wall.  Erotic pictures and drawings lined the
walls.  Most were of a dominant nature.  One particular picture caught
Kareena's attention.  It was a drawing of a woman standing with her legs
apart.  A man was kneeling in front of her, facing away from her.  His head
was arched backward and was buried in her pussy.  Her hand was firmly
placed on the back of his head, pushing him deep into her pussy.

   Jen noticed Kareena's attention on the picture and she walked over to
the picture.  "Ah.  You like this one.  It's one of my favorites.  This is
the way every man should be.  On his knees and pleasuring his mistress. 
Wouldn't you agree?"

   Kareena's pussy dampened as she stared at the image.  It definitely
radiated a sense of control and superiority for women.  She imagined Ken in
the same position and her body shuddered.  "Yes.  I can't wait to get Ken
like that."

   Jen motioned to a round mahogany table surrounded by brown leather
chairs.  "Have a seat."

   Kareena sat down and surveyed the room.  It was decorated very
eloquently and very expensively.  It was not what she expected from such a
young girl.  "Is this your office?"

   "Yes it is.  You like it?"

   "It's very nice.  You must be doing very well for yourself.  Do you own
the store?"

   "Thank you and yes this is my store.  You seem a little surprised at all
this?"

   Kareena was surprised.  She didn't want to offend Jen but she was
curious at her success.  "Sorry.  It's just that...well...you're so young.
How did you get all this?"

   Jen giggled.  She chose to sit behind her desk instead of at the table
with Kareena.  It was a power move that was effective.  "It's all about
control my dear.  I learned at an early age that people could easily be
influenced and manipulated through a little charm and wit.  It's amazing
the things men will do for you just from a little flirting and teasing. 
Just look at what sissy Ken has done for you and you haven't even met him
in person."

   Both girls laughed.  Jen continued, "My biggest power move was against
my dad.  He owned this store and I've always worked here to help him out.
He was a real jerk to my mother.  He cheated on her constantly.  With the
help of a video camera I caught him in some very compromising, illegal, and
embarrassing situations.  I used this evidence to control him.  I forced
him to divorce my mom.  I forced him to sign the store over to me and leave
town.  When it was all done I felt so great."

   "Wow.  That's an amazing story."

   "There's more.  After my dad I began to go after other men.  You would
be surprised at how many men crave to be dominated and controlled.  I even
enlisted my friend Dee to help me out.  Together we have several sissies
and slaves that shop here regularly.  They buy whatever we want them to buy
no matter the price.  The sales in my store keep going up and up.  Your
sissy is a perfect example.  He came in just to buy one outfit for you. 
Instead he walked out with hundreds of dollars of merchandise."

   Kareena listened with fascination and envy.  Jen could see that she was
drawing Kareena in.  Jen was taking a liking to Kareena.  She felt the need
to take Kareena under her wing.  She stood up and walked over to the table
and sat down next to Kareena.  "Kareena, I can tell you're new at this and
you are eager to learn.  This is the way to go.  I have a lot and I don't
work hard for it.  I have a sissy maid that cleans my office and my home.
He has not cum in two months (*laughter*).  I have a BMW, diamond rings,
and lots of other expensive stuff.  I didn't pay for any of them.  They
were all gifts from my slaves and sluts."

   Kareena was nodding her head in agreement.  Her eyes were wide with
excitement, like a kid in a candy store.  She wanted to learn more about
controlling men.  She wanted this lifestyle.  "Wow.  Jen.  You have an
incredible life.  The more I learn about this lifestyle the more I love
it."

   "Great!  You're doing well.  Now let's talk about sissy Ken's punishment
and how you can take full control of him."

   For the next 20 minutes Jen and Kareena hammered out a plan for the
weekend.  It was seductive, cunning, and devious.  It was sure to change
Ken and Kareena's life forever.  Just as they were wrapping up, Dee's voice
projected through a speaker on Jen's desk, "Miss Jen, sissy Ken is here."

   Kareena hurried downstairs.  Jen purposely stayed back for a few minutes
to give Kareena a chance to observe her slut.  Jen pulled open a cabinet in
her office, which held a TV.  The TV was on and the screen was divided into
4 blocks.  Two blocks showed different angles of the store and two blocks
had images of her dressing rooms.  It was a state of the art security
system she had installed.  Although it was designed for security, Jen used
it for her own perverted purposes.  In fact she had a tape full of nothing
but Ken being a slut.  All his perverted experiences in the store had been
recorded.  It was a tape that would be revealed to Ken over the weekend.

   In the store, Ken made his way to the butt plug section.  He wondered if
Miss Jen was working.  He greeted Miss D when he walked in and he noticed
one woman browsing some merchandise on the other side of the store.  By now
he was comfortable shopping in the adult store, but he still wished no one
was there but him.  The fact that he was buying a butt plug was a little
embarrassing.

   He stared at the selection on the shelf.  There were small, medium, and
large sizes.  His instructions were to buy a small one and a large one. 
The small one was to start is anal training and the large one was so he
could see his final goal.  He couldn't ever imagine the large one fitting
into his ass.  He cringed thinking about it.  He was still looking at the
package when the woman in the store came over to where he was.  She smiled
at him and said "Hi."

   Ken blushed, embarrassed at what he had in his hands.  Meekly he
replied, "hi," and walked away

   Kareena chuckled to herself at his embarrassment.  Her panties were
dripping wet from her excitement.  Being next to her pet was so
exhilarating.  Hearing his voice and seeing his embarrassment sent a sexual
charge through her.  She watched him head toward the counter.  Just then
Jen came out from the back.

   Jen's voice was purposely loud, "Look who it is, Sissy Ken.  How are you
today?

   Ken's body language and expressions instantly went submissive.  He was
aware of the woman in the store glancing over at him and he felt a bit
humiliated from being called a sissy in front of her.  "ah.  Good Miss Jen.
Thank you."

   "What brings you in today.  What slutty things are you up to?"

   He was a little uncomfortable talking with Miss Jen with another
customer in the store.  She obviously liked humiliating him like this and
he knew better than to question her about it.  "Well...ah....mistress wants
me to buy butt plugs."

   "Ooohhhh.  How nice.  Now you'll really be a sissy.  Perhaps you should
have a nice sissy name?" "Well, actually Miss Jen, I already have a sissy
name."

   Even though Jen knew this from her conversation with Kareena, she acted
surprised "you do?  What is it dear?"

   "It's Kimmee."

   "Kimmee.  How cute!!  It fits you perfectly.  Is Kimmee excited about
having her ass filled with a plug.  Mmmm baby, it will be just like a
pussy. Aren't you excited Kimmee?"

   Hearing Miss Jen say his feminine name was so strange.  It was the first
time he heard anyone actually say it.  It sent an erotic charge through his
body and made him feel very girlish.  His cock swelled against the cock
tube.  His slight grimace from the pain was noticed by Kareena from across
the room.  She chuckled to herself knowing that he was suffering as a
result of her.

   Ken replied, "I don't know Miss Jen.  I've never had anything in my ass
before.  I don't know if I'll like it."

   "Of course you'll like it sweetie.  You are such a sissy slut.  You'll
probably be dying to cum once you feel the fullness in your ass.  Weren't
you begging me to fuck you up the ass last time your were here (*laugh*)."

   Ken had forgotten about that.  "Yes.  I guess I was, but I was so horny.
I couldn't help it."

   "See what I mean darling.  You are a slut.  You want it bad don't you.
Don't worry all sissies are the same.  I know your little pee-pee is trying
to grow hard just thinking about it.  Still have it tucked between your
legs like a little pussy?"

   Ken's face started to flush red.  He was hoping Miss Jen would not
mention his cock.  He didn't want to admit that he was in a chastity
device. It was pointless to try and hide it now.  "Well....not exactly.  My
mistress has me in a chastity device the keeps me from getting hard."

   Ken braced himself for laughter.  He was surprised at Miss Jen's
reaction.  She was smiling and interested.  "Well, your mistress is very
smart.  She knows how to control a sissy.  In a bit of pain are you?"

   "Yes.  It's has helped me stay calm and I do like wearing it for her but
I've had it on for a few days and I am so horny!  I'm dying to take it off
but she has the keys." Ken expected to see a look of surprise on Miss Jen's
face but she remained interested and un-phased at his revelation.  He
continued.  "I'm extra horny today because I am going to meet her in
person. I can't wait!!"

   His last revelation caused an reaction from Miss Jen "That's fabulous!!
She will be so proud of her Kimmee!  So you can't wait to get that thing
off, huh?"

   "Yes.  I'm just soo horny and my cock keeps trying to get hard but this
device is so tight around my cock that my cock can't get hard."

   Miss Jen reached down and squeezed his crotch area.  She could feel the
hardness of the cock tube in his pants.  This gesture excited Ken and his
cock swelled and he grimaced in pain.  Miss Jen giggled at his predicament.
She leaned in and whispered in his ear, "such erotic torture.  It's nice to
see a boy suffer for his mistress.  You are very loyal and obedient.  "

   Ken took a few deep breaths.  He was surprised by the next words that
were whispered in his ears, "I have a surprise for your obedience.  A gift
from Mistress Kareena."

   His body tensed at the sound of his mistress's name.  He stepped back a
few steps and stared at Miss Jen with curiosity and astonishment.

   Miss Jen was reveling in the full attention that she was commanding from
Ken.  She knew he was focused on every word that she said.  She reached
into her bra and produced a key and held it upright between her forefinger
and thumb like a carrot in front of the horse; A prize for Ken to claim. 
"It just so happens that your mistress stopped by for a visit today.  We
had a lovely chat about you Kimmee.  You're in for quite an adventurous
weekend.  I would be excited too if I were you.  Would you like me to free
that little pee-pee of yours?"

   It took Ken a few seconds to respond.  He was in a daze.  His Mistress
had actually come into the store and met Miss Jen.  Ken's pulse quickened.
A million thoughts rushed through his mind.  What did they talk about?  Did
she know about Miss D?  Did Miss Jen tell her about how Ken played
'dress-up' in the store and the he begged like a little sissy to be fucked
up the ass?  Ken wondered whether Mistress Kareena would be mad or excited
from everything she learned.  He didn't know what to do.  He just had to
take it one step at a time.  His eyes focused on the key and it finally
sunk in that freedom was right in front of him.  Miss Jen held the key to
his chastity device.  Excitedly he replied, "Yes!  Yes!  Please unlock the
device."

   Miss Jen thought about toying with him a bit, but she figured he had
been through enough torture.  "Follow me," ordered Miss Jen.  She walked to
one of the dressing rooms and Ken hurried after her.

   By now Mistress Kareena had made her way back up to Miss Jen's office.
She sat in front of the large television and watched with intense interest
and arousal at the scene taking place in the dressing room below.

   She watched Ken unzip his pants and drop them to the floor.  She could
see a large wet spot on the front of his purple panties.  Miss Jen stared
at it and ran her finger over the wet spot.  "Hmmmm.  It seems that even
with a chastity device you still wet your panties.  Such a naughty little
girl.." Miss Jen used both hands to pull down Ken's panties.  His cock was
swelling against the cock tube.  He could not control himself.  Being
talked to like a little girl was sexually exhilarating.  Ken felt
submissive and girlish.

   On the TV monitor Mistress Kareena stared at the chastity device on Ken.
She clicked a few keys on a keyboard in front of her and zoomed the camera
in on the device.  Her pussy quivered and pulsed at the sight of it.

   Jen inserted the key into the lock and turned it.  Ken's heart skipped
with excitement at the clicking sound.  Miss Jen removed the lock.  She
tugged at the cock tube.  It did not come off easy since Ken's cock was
swelling.  Slowly she managed to work it off his cock.  His cock instantly
swelled to its full size.  Precum oozed out the tip.  The feeling was
heavenly and Ken gasped at the fullness of his cock.

   Miss Jen reached down and rubbed the precum over the tip of Ken's cock.
She commented.  "Mmmm.  Yes.  Your little pee-pee is happy to be free."

   Ken's entire body shuddered.  It had been over two days since his cock
had been able to grow to its full length.  The freedom was a welcome
feeling.  He was grateful to Miss Jen.  "Thank you for freeing my pee-pee
Miss Jen."

   "Well you should thank your Mistress when you see her.  She was nice
enough to stop by, introduce herself and give me the key." Miss Jen
continued stroking Ken's cock and massaging the leaking cum over his cock
head and shaft.  With her other hand she grasped his balls and gave them a
firm but gentle squeeze.  Ken's knees weakened and he moaned at the
pleasure.  With one hand firmly on his shaft and one hand firmly squeezing
his balls, Jen had Ken's undivided attention.  His mind was blank.  All he
could think about was the pleasure between his legs.  Miss Jen was enjoying
the game.  She continued to speak to Ken.

   "Your mistress also gave me a few instructions to prepare you for her
visit.  I know you're going to be a good girl and listen to me, right
Kimmee?"

   Ken did not have to think twice about the answer to her question.  He
just nodded his head in agreement.  Miss Jen giggled and squeezed his balls
and cock once more before letting go.  Ken's cock seemed to pulse a few
times by itself and then he was left with any empty feeling....a need for
more attention to his cock.  He wanted Miss Jen to continue playing with
him.  His urges were strong.  He wanted Miss Jen to fuck him hard.  This
thought was another sign of Ken's transition into feminine submissiveness.
Prior to meeting his mistress he always thought about fucking girls.  Now
it was instinctive for him to want to be fucked by the girl.  This was a
subtle but significant difference in his mindset.

   Miss Jen instructed Ken to open the package that contained the smaller
butt plug.  Ken did as instructed, his heart pounding harder knowing where
this was going to lead.  He pulled the plug out of the package.  It was
flesh colored and rubbery.  It was about 6 inches long and narrow at the
top.  Towards the bottom the plug bulged out a few inches and then narrowed
again.  At the bottom of the plug was a flat base.

   Miss Jen took the plug from Ken and then opened a small packet of
lubrication and began rubbing the lube on the plug.  She took her time
greasing up the plug, knowing that Ken was staring and thinking hard about
what was about to happen.  Ken's cock seemed to twitch at the perverseness
of the situation.  Although the plug was narrow, Ken still could not
imagine it fitting inside his ass.  His ass tingled as he thought about it.
Part of him was excited at having his ass filled.  It was so perverted and
he knew he would feel like a true sissy with his ass filled.  On the other
hand, Ken knew that having his ass filled would take away almost all the
masculinity he had left.  He had come a long way into being feminized but
he saw this as a big step forward.  He knew it would be hard for him to
turn back after the night was over.  The thought of protesting entered his
mind but quickly retreated at the sound of Miss Jen's commanding voice.

   "O.K.  slutty girl.  Bend over and show me that boy pussy."

   Miss Jen radiated control and dominance.  Her presence alone was
intimidating to Ken.  He obeyed her order with out hesitation.  Ken had
figured eventually his Mistress would fill his ass with something.  However
nothing could ever prepare him for the sensations that he was about to
experience.

   First he felt her slick fingers slide up and down his ass crack.  His
body shuddered at the strange sensation.  Slowly she worked a finger in and
out his asshole.  At first the intrusion felt awkward and weird.  However,
as her fingers probed his ass and the lubrication coated his insides, an
erotic warm feeling rose up through Ken.  It was like nothing he ever felt
before.  Just as he was beginning to get used to the pleasure Miss Jen
removed her fingers.  Then he felt the tip of the plug at his ass.  His ass
seemed to contract and tighten and the new intrusion.

   Miss Jen coached him.  "Relax darling.  You're going to love this.  Your
going to love having your pussy filled."

   Her words relaxed and excited Ken.  Her reference to his ass as a pussy
heightened his arousal.  He felt the tip push in slightly and then back
out. It was slick and rubbery.  Miss Jen pushed the plug in and out of his
ass again.  She continued to do this, working the plug in deeper with each
push.  Each push was a shot of pleasure to Ken and each push was milking
cum out of his cock.  A small pool of cum was forming on the tile floor
beneath Ken.  At the moment no one seemed to care about the pool of cum but
Jen had plans for the when all was said and done.

   Finally Jen was able to get the wide part of the plug into Ken's ass. 
Once the bulge passed the opening of Ken's ass, his ass closed around the
plug and held it in place.  The fullness inside Ken was mind blowing.  Ken
had never experienced such intense and focused pleasure before.  His ass
was full and tingling.  His cock was twitching and dripping cum.  Ken's
mind was on emotional overload.  He almost began to cry at the intense
pleasure.  All he could do was stand there and take deep breaths and moan,
"oh my god.....oh my god....this is incredible!!"

   If Miss Jen's hands were on his cock now he would have cum.  If there
was a hole in the wall Ken would have run over and fucked it.  However with
no pressure on his cock he could not cum.  He wanted to desperately cum but
he could not.  Miss Jen's voice slowly penetrated all the crazed emotions
that were filling Ken's head.  "Don't you cum Kimmee....hold that nasty cum
inside.....concentrate and hold it in....Don't disappoint your mistress!!"
Ken's eyes were closed and he focused in on her voice.  He began to take
deep breaths and try to calm himself down.  Finally his head cleared and he
opened his eyes to see Miss Jen grinning at him.

   She smiled.  "That was a close one Kimmee.  You did good but you still
made a mess on my floor with that leaky thing of yours.." Miss Jen pointed
at the pool of cum on the tile floor.  Get down there and clean it up."

   Ken knew exactly what she meant and he obediently got down on his hands
and knees and licked up his sticky cum off the floor.  As he bent down he
could feel the butt plug sliding out if his ass.  He reached around with
one hand and held it in.  Miss Jen giggled at his awkward position.

   When Ken was finished, the spot on the floor was cleaner than it had
been all day.  Next Miss Jen ordered him to stand up and then she walked
over and held out his purple panties for him to step into.  She slid them
up his legs and said, "these should help keep that plug in your ass." Ken
finished getting dressed.  The plug seemed to want to slide out of his ass
but as Miss Jen had indicated, his tight panties held it in.

   Ken was not the only one who made a mess.  Upstairs in Miss Jen's
office, Kareena had watched and heard the whole scene on the TV in Miss
Jen's office.  Her fingers probed and pulled at her pussy during the entire
ordeal.  Kareena was in awe at the power and control that Miss Jen
commanded over Ken.  Jealousy had quickly given away to fascination and
arousal.  She could see that Ken hung on Miss Jen's every word.  She could
see that Miss Jen had driven Ken to the point that he was a mindless robot
willing to do anything she wanted.  She watched a young and devious girl
manipulate, humiliate, and control a grown man.  Kareena was grateful that
Miss Jen had aroused and softened Ken up for her.  He was going to be puddy
in her hands later that night.

   Watching Miss Jen manipulate Ken was an extremely erotic experience for
Kareena.  Seeing her work the butt plug into her little slutgirl was too
much for Kareena.  While her little Kimmee was lost in an emotional
hurricane, Kareena was pushing her fingers deep into her pulsing hole and
bucking like a crazed woman in the plush leather chair.  She imagined
herself fucking Kimmee with a long strap-on.  Kareena's pussy tightened and
pulled her fingers deep into her hole.  She arched her back and enjoyed the
rush of pleasure that coursed through her body.  By the time Miss Jen slid
Kimmee's panties on, another orgasm slammed Kareena.  This time she
screamed out with pleasure.  Out of the corner of her eye, she was certain
she saw Kimmee look up towards the camera and give a knowing smile.

   When Kareena was done she stood up and straightened her clothes.  The
room smelled heavily of her sex and she could see a large damp spot on the
leather chair where she had been sitting.  Although she was alone her face
flushed with embarrassment at her mark.  She quickly made her way back down
to the store.

   When Kareena walked into the store, she positioned herself in a spot
where she could easily overhear the conversation between Ken and Miss Jen..
Miss Jen was commenting about the meeting that was going to take place that
night between Ken and Mistress Kareena.

   "your mistress is going to be proud of her Kimmee.  I just know it.  Did
you buy her a gift?"

   Ken's body tensed.  He didn't think about that.  "A gift.  Uhh..no .she
didn't tell me to."

   "Naughty girl.  She shouldn't have to tell you.  She's your mistress. 
You need to take care of her!"

   Panic started to set in with Ken.  Amused, Jen jumped in to save the day
for him.  She gently rubbed his shoulder and talked down to him like he was
a little girl.  "Awww.  Don't worry Kimmee.  Miss Jen is going to help you
out.  We'll pick out a nice set of lingerie for her.  Would you like that
Kimmee?"

   "Yes...but...I have no idea what size she is?"

   "Let me worry about that.  I'll find something that will fit just about
anybody."

   Jen actually had an outfit in mind.  Before Ken even walked into the
store, Jen knew that he would be walking out with a black mini dress for
his Mistress.  It was what Jen wanted and it was just a matter of
manipulating him into buying it.  Everything Jen said to Ken had a purpose.
Her conversations were always purposely leading him in a specific
direction. She knew he had a sissy name and she made him want to tell her
it.  She knew he was going to meet his Mistress that night and she
manipulated him into admitting that to her.  Manipulation and influence
were skills that Jen had mastered and had made a natural part of her every
day life.  Every move she made was calculated.  She was beautiful,
intelligent, and cunning.  An attractive and dangerous combination that put
guys and girls under her spell..

   The outfit she had in mind would fit Kareena perfectly.  Out of habit
she had sized up Kareena pretty quickly when she first walked into the
store.  She figured her breasts to be a 36C and everything else to be a
small or medium size.  Over the years Jen had become a pro at sizing up
people's measurements just from a quick look over.  Jen walked over to a
rack along the wall and pulled off a simple black mini dress.  It was a
dress the Jen knew would cling to Kareena and accentuate all her curves
perfectly.  The thin spaghetti straps would look sexy on her shoulders. 
Jen pictured one strap inadvertently sliding off a shoulder, providing an
inviting view of Kareena's firm breasts.  The thought caused Jen to
shudder. She could not wait to see it on Kareena.  She glanced over at
Kareena and gave a quick wink before returning to Ken.

   Kareena's heart fluttered for a second from the playful flirtation.  It
was strange but she was becoming infatuated with Jen.  She was not into
girls, at least she never was before, and so the slight tingling and
pulsing feeling in her pussy was confusing to Kareena.  She shook it off as
arousal form the strange situation she was in.  Kareena was a little unsure
about the dress.  It was a little provocative for her tastes.  Then again
it's probably perfect for the occasion, thought Kareena.

   Jen held the dress up for Ken.  "This will be perfect.  I guarantee
she'll look sexy in this and your mouth will be watering." Jen walked over
to the cash register.  She wanted to usher Ken out of the store quickly so
that Kareena could get back to her plan.  This as also Mistress Kareena's
cue to leave.  Quietly she disappeared out of the store and headed to her
hotel to prepare for Ken's arrival.

   Miss Jen rang up the order.  She smiled at the total amount of $175. 
Ken was easy money to her now.  She figured that going forward he would be
worth at least $150 a visit.  "No need for your credit card Kimmee.  I have
it on file." Miss Jen printed out the receipt and handed it over to Ken to
sign.

   Looking at the total amount, his stomach tensed.  Financially he was
feeling the impact of this new lifestyle.  He was enjoying it too much to
argue.  Somehow he would figure out how to pay for it all.  Ken signed the
receipt and handed over to Miss Jen.  Miss Jen walked around the counter
and handed him his bag.  "Now then, we have just one more order of
business. I have instructions for you from Mistress Kareena.  However, you
must give me the cassette tape from your car in order to get them."

   This was a departure from Kareena's original plan.  She had never
anticipated that Miss Jen would take control of the situation and talk her
into allowing Ken's cock to be freed from the chastity device.  The whole
ordeal with the butt plug was Jen's idea.  Therefore, the rest of the tape
recording was irrelevant at this point so Kareena wrote a note and asked
Jen to exchange it for the tape.

   Ken ran out to the car and returned with the tape.  Miss Jen smiled and
handed him the note.  It read:

   You're doing great slut!  Now go directly to the Marriott Hotel, room
372.  I'll be waiting for you!"

   Ken's pulse quickened.  He was finally going to meet his mistress.  Jen
patted him on the ass and said, "How fun tonight Kimmee.  Be sure to stop
back and let us know how everything went."

   "Thanks.  I'm a little nervous.  It should be fun though." Ken walked
out to his car aroused and excited at what waited for him.

   To be Continued
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