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 Dominating Ken Part 10 - A New Life.  Ken (a.k.a.  Kimmee) is drawn deeper
into a feminized state both physically and emotionally.  He discovers that
he is losing control of his life and he wrestles with the idea of
surrendering completely to his Mistress.

   When Kimmee finally arrived at his apartment he plopped down on his
couch and stretched out for a nice long nap.  Physically and mentally he
was exhausted from the weekend events.  He was too drained to think about
what was in the bag that Mistress Kareena sent home with him and too
exhausted to notice that his apartment was not quite the same anymore.

   He slept for several hours and awoke at dusk.  He was still dressed in
the Emerald corset and stockings and his cock swelled at the memory of the
weekend events.  Still in a sleepy state, Kimmee got up and headed toward
the bathroom.  He sensed a difference in his apartment but in his sleepy
state he did not have the motivation to figure it out.  He undressed, not
even noticing the new pink towels and wash clothes accenting the bathroom.
It was not until he opened the shower curtain, that he realized things were
much different.  The showerhead was missing and a brass cap sealed the
opening of the pipe.  A small note dangled from the pipe, which read `No
showers for sissy boys - only bubble baths.'

   It took Kimmee's mind a few seconds to register where the note came from
and his cock responded even faster.  Suddenly new things popped out at him
like glowing lights.  Feminine items invaded his bathroom.  There was berry
bubble bath, strawberry shower gel, and Moonlight body wash.  His `Head and
Shoulders' shampoo was replaced with "Herbal Essence." Pink and purple
scrunchies hung from his washcloth rack.  A soft white bath pillow clung to
the back of the bathtub.  Ken's eyes quickly scanned the bathroom.  Scented
candles were scattered throughout.  Woman's Secret deodorant took the place
of his Brut deodorant.  He noticed the pink towels and washcloths.  Every
ounce of manliness was removed from the bathroom.  Even his Fortune
magazine was tossed and replaced by Cosmopolitan.

   Kimmee gasped to himself, "They thought of everything." A feminine world
was being forced upon him and his cock responded positively to the
dominance.  He stroked his boy pussy and pondered the situation.  He had
never given Mistress Kareena his address or a key to his apartment and so
he wondered how it all came about.  He was a little nervous about the
reality of the situation.  The walls to his fantasy were crumbling and
exposing him into the real thing.  He was nervous but delighted.

   Kimmee could not help but stroke his boy pussy as he wandered through
his apartment looking for new things.  He felt as if he was on a treasure
hunt and his bedroom was full of jewels.  Red satin sheets covered his bed
and pillows.  His body shivered just from the sight of the silky and shiny
fabric.  Kimmee could not resist the temptation.  He slid his naked body in
between the satin sheets, leaving a trail of precum down the top sheet. 
Being surrounded by the delicate fabric was almost an orgasmic experience
for him.  He began to lightly hump the sheets, enjoying the smooth rubbing
over his cock.  Kimmee wondered how he would ever get to sleep in such soft
fabric.

   Lying in his satin cocoon, Kimmee glanced around the room.  Red floral
curtains accented his window and fresh roses overflowed from a crystal vase
on top of his bureau.  A small vanity table was added to his room.  The
vanity was covered with various, tubes, jars, and containers.  Kimmee felt
like a kid on Christmas morning.  He hopped out of bed and hurried over to
his presents.

   The vanity was filled with lipsticks and glosses.  There were drawers
and compartments filled with eye shadow, eye liner, foundation creams, age
defying creams, blushes, lotions, perfumes, and lots of girly things that
Kimmee never knew existed.  Kimmee's body flushed with excitement as he
sorted through the girly things.  He was excited to hold them, afraid to
open them, and even unsure what to do with them.  Things were happening so
fast.  He was being engulfed into a deeper feminized state.  His balls were
full and ached for release.

   While exploring the vanity, Kimmee remembered the bag he was given at
Miss Jen's place.  He quickly headed to the living area and inspected the
contents of the bag.  There was an envelope addressed to Kimmee, a few
containers of cream, and several magazines, pamphlets, and books about
applying make-up, nail polish, and other feminine subjects.  Ken opened the
envelope.  Inside was a picture of Miss Jen, a picture of Miss D, and a
Picture of Mistress Kareena.  The girls were each dressed in the Goddess
outfit they wore the night before.  Also in the envelope was a letter.  It
read:

   "Dear slut Kimmee,

   You made us all so proud this weekend.  Your training is moving along at
a fast pace, but you have much more work to do.  You have three assignments
to complete:

   (1) Get to know your feminine side.  We have supplied you with
everything you need in your apartment (*smiles and giggles*).  You are to
read and study the materials in this bag so that you know how to create a
feminine appearance.  You will learn to create a glamorous and radiant look
with make-up and cosmetics.  Bring out the woman in you sweetie.

   (2) Soften up for us dear.  Your skin is much too coarse and dry.  In
the bag are three types of creams.  Apply them once in the morning and once
before bed.  We've made it easy for you by color-coding the containers. 
The pink container is for your titties, the red container is for your
nipples, and the purple container is for your hips, legs and arms.  Gently
rub these creams into your skin.  They are specially formulated to soften
your skin so that you are nice and pretty.

   (3) Worship the female daily.  Take the enclosed pictures and arrange
them onto a poster.  Also add pictures of 2 different co-workers to the
poster.  They should be women that you work closely with each day.  Design
the poster to symbolize female supremacy.  We know you are a Graphic
Artist, so we have high expectations for the final product."

   Kimmee's cock was twitching and dripping while he read the letter.  He
was extremely aroused and in need of release.  He decided to try and e-mail
Mistress Kareena and beg for release.  His e-mail read:

   "Mistress Kareena.  Thank you for an incredible weekend.  Thank you for
all the wonderful things in my apartment.  It's so exciting and arousing.
I'm incredibly horny from it all.  Can I please cum?"

   A few minutes passed and then a reply came back.  It read, "Mmmm.  Yes.
I knew you would love everything.  You're such a sweet sissy and horny all
the time.  You must obey before you can be rewarded.  Complete your
assignments and I will consider letting you cum.  When you are done with
the poster let me know."

   Kimmee replied, "I don't know if I can make it that long.  It will take
a few days to do the poster.  Please Mistress my balls are aching.  Please
let me cum!!"

   Mistress Kareena's pussy was already dripping from his pleas.  She loved
the control she had over him.  She loved the teasing.  "Awww.  Poor little
girl.  Are your ovaries sore?  Is your little clittie throbbing?  I guess
you better get working on that poster.  Don't you dare cum without my
permission slut!  Why don't you take a nice bubble bath and calm yourself
down.  Night-night baby doll."

   Kimmee pleaded more through e-mail, but his e-mails were not returned.
Frustrated, he took Mistress Kareena's advice and took a bubble bath and
went to bed.

   In the morning, Kimmee discovered more surprises.  His blue razors were
replaced by pink Lady Gilette razors.  His underwear drawer overflowed with
panties, thongs, and bras.  There were no boxer shorts or briefs to be
found.  Even his socks were replaced with women's socks, trouser socks,
stockings, and pantyhose.  Kimmee had little choice but to feminize
himself. Before putting on his feminine undergarments, he sat on the edge
of the bed and applied his creams.  Slowly he rubbed the nipple cream over
his nipples.  He spent more time than needed, rubbing in the cream and
pulling his sensitive nipples.  He felt like a naughty girl playing with
her nipples.  He knew this cream would enlarge his nipples and he was
aroused by the thought.

   Next he picked up the pink container.  He wondered what kind of cream it
was.  There were no markings on the container.  He shrugged it off and
rubbed the cream over his chest.  It was cool and soothing.  Again he felt
like a naughty girl, playing with her chest.  He even pushed his chest
together, trying to from a little cleavage.  Finally he applied the cream
from the purple container to his legs, arms, and hips.  When he was done he
felt soft, refreshed, and hornier than imaginable.

   Kimmee continued his routine each morning and evening.  He also worked
on his poster throughout the week.  There were two female graphic artists
that worked with him.  Penny was a tall thin brunette.  Penny was featured
in a company newsletter a few months earlier, so Kimmee was able to pull
her picture from the newsletter file.  Kathy was more of a challenge.  She
was blonde and beautiful and Kimmee could not find a picture of her
anywhere.  She was very bubbly and friendly and so Kimmee knew he could
easily talk her into a photo.  He pretended that he got a new camera and
wanted to test it out.  This was not an unusual request since he was a
graphic artist.  Kathy's fun personality played right into his plan.  She
playfully posed for Kimmee as if she were a model.  Knowing what the photos
would be used for made the short photo session arousing for Kimmee.  He
took the pictures, thankful that his cock was pushed between his legs like
a pussy.  Otherwise he would not have been able to hide his excitement.

   On Friday afternoon Ken made the final touches to his poster.  He closed
the door to his office for privacy and went to work.  In the middle of the
poster he put the female symbol - a circle and a cross.  Above the symbol
were the pictures of Miss Jen, Mistress Kareena, and Miss D.  Mistress
Kareena's picture was in the middle and slightly higher than the other two
girls, which was how he remembered seeing them the first night in the
basement of Miss Jen's store.  To the left of the female symbol was Penny's
picture and to the right was Kathy's picture.  Below each picture Kimmee
added names.  Kimmee took the liberty of adding `Miss' in front of Penny
and Kathy's names.  Finally he added the words FEMALE GODESSES in large
letters across the bottom of the poster.

   He was so excited about completing the poster that he could not wait for
home to admire.  His cock was pressing hard against his panties and pants.
Kimmee unzipped his pants and stroked his cock while admiring the pictures
of his Goddesses.  Cum began to leak from his painfully aroused cock.  The
girls were all gorgeous and he imagined kneeling at their feet and
worshipping them.  Kimmee closed his eyes and massaged the sticky cum all
over his boy pussy.  Soon his hands and cock were slick with his goo.  He
clenched his fingers around his cock like a tight pussy and imagined Miss
Jen riding him while the other Goddesses watched.  He felt an orgasm
coming, but he continued to stroke.  He stared at his co-workers and
imagined being their fuck toy.  Kimmee was daring enough to sneak a finger
down to his pussy hole.  Slowly he pushed it in and his whole body
shivered. He imagined Penny fucking him up the ass.  It was too much for
him to handle.  His mind went into overload and he pumped hard into his
hands.  For the first time he broke down and could not hold back.  His cock
swelled against his tight hand and an intense orgasm took over.  Hot cum
spurted out and covered the floor.  Kimmee pumped and pumped and drained
his cock of all his pent-up cum.

   When he was finished he felt guilty and ashamed.  He knew Mistress
Kareena would be furious if she found out about his accident.  Quickly he
got down on the floor and licked up the evidence.  He was surprised at the
amount of cum he had to lick up and he was not thrilled about doing it, but
he knew Mistress would want it that way.  It seemed dirty and disgusting to
him, but he did it anyway.  He was a slut and could not control himself.

   Just as Kimmee finished cleaning up his mess, his phone rang.  He picked
up the phone.  It was the front desk security in his office building.  "Hi
Ken.  We have a Miss Kareena here to see you."

   Kimmee's body tensed at the mention of his Mistress's name.  Even though
he had just had an orgasm, his cock grew hard instantly.  "..ahh..okay. 
I'll be right down."

   Kimmee never dreamed Mistress Kareena would show up at work.  He was
excited but nervous about what she would do.  He prayed she would not
expose his secret lifestyle to his co-workers and he prayed she would not
discover his accident.  Kimmee pulled up his silky panties and buttoned his
pants.  He wanted to wait for his cock to shrink but he knew Mistress
Kareena wouldn't want to be left waiting.  He grabbed a paper file and held
it in front of his crotch to hide his erection.

   Mistress Kareena sat in a guest chair in the lobby.  She was stunningly
beautiful in a pinstriped suit coat and skirt.  Ken knew the security
guards were enjoying the sight.  Mistress Kareena played the part of a
business woman very well when Ken met her.  "Hello Ken.  It's so nice to
see you."

   "Hi Miss Kareena.  I'm glad you could make it.  Shall we go up to my
office?"

   It was a long and quiet walk back to his office.  Once in his office he
closed the door.  Mistress Kareena instantly took control.  "Let's see if
you really are a good girl when I'm not around.  Strip down to your panties
and get on your knees."

   Ken was panic stricken at the sudden invasion into his office.  Mistress
Kareena could see his concern.  She locked his office door.  "Don't worry
sissy.  Your secret will be kept inside this office.  Now be a good girl
and do as I say."

   Reluctantly Ken stripped down to his panties and stockings and kneeled
before his Mistress.  At first she didn't acknowledge him.  She scanned his
office and found his Goddess poster.  "Hmmm.  Very nice Kimmee.  I'm
impressed!  I love it!  I can see that you really do want to worship us."

   As a reward, Mistress Kareena moved her foot over to Kimmee's crotch and
massaged his cock with the tip of her shoe.  He moaned at the touch of her
shiny shoe.  Mistress Kareena mocked him.  "Mmm.  My little sissy slut. 
You like having your clitty rubbed don't you?"

   "Yes."

   "Where is your purse dear?"

   Kimmee tensed.  "Purse?  I don't have a purse Mistress?"

   Mistress Kareena picked up a ruler and stepped behind Kimmee.  She
lightly swatted his ass with the ruler.  "Shame on you sissy.  You should
always carry a purse.  It should be filled with lipstick, make up and all
your special creams."

   Mistress Kareena walked around Kimmee and inspected him.  "Hmm.  Very
pretty panties and stockings.  Let's see those nails."

   Ken held out his nails.  They were painted in clear polish.  He hadn't
done his nails in a few days so the polish was a bit faded and uneven. 
Mistress Kareena did not allow for this.  She swatted his ass again with
the ruler.  "Your nails need work sissy.  They should be pretty and shiny
every day!"

   Mistress Kareena spent the next few minutes disciplining Kimmee.  It was
a technique she learned from Miss Jen.  Light swats and clear directions.
The purpose was to sexually stimulate Kimmee while mentally and physically
disciplining him.  It was form of training to get Kimmee to act and dress
in a manner that was pleasing to Mistress Kareena.

   By the end of the discipline session, Kimmee's cock was dripping. 
Mistress Kareena leaned down and rubbed his balls and cock with her hand.
Almost immediately something seemed wrong to Mistress Kareena.  His balls
didn't seem as tight and swollen as usual.  She became very suspicious and
she spoke to him like a lecturing mother.  Her hand firmly cupped his
balls. "Kimmee dear.  Something's not right here?  Have you been a naughty
girl?"

   Kimmee's face blushed.  He played dumb.  "Ah..,no mistress.  What do you
mean?"

   From his body language alone, Mistress knew he was guilty.  She cupped
his balls even tighter and raised her voice.  "Don't lie to me sissy! 
You've been playing with your clitty haven't you?  You let your nasty cum
out of your clitty, didn't you?"

   Kimmee's eyes instantly darted to the floor.  He was embarrassed and
ashamed.  He could not hide his guilt.  "Yes....  I'm...I'm sorry.  I
couldn't help it."

   Mistress Kareena's was proud of herself for uncovering his bad behavior.
She was enjoying seeing her slave cower and shake in front of her.  She
felt very powerful.  Mistress Kareena smacked him hard with the ruler.  "I
can't believe you slut!  Can't you control yourself?  How could you disobey
me like that?" Her voice was getting louder and Kimmee was fearful that
people outside his office could hear.

   Kimmee pleaded, "I'm sorry Mistress..  please not so loud...please don't
yell.  I'm sorry I'll do anything.  I don't want others to hear."

   Her voice lowered slightly.  "That's the least of your worries.  Damn
right you'll do anything for me.  I'm beginning to wonder about your
commitment to me."

   It was the first time Kimmee saw his Mistress get mad.  He was fearful
of her anger and fearful of losing her.  "I'm sorry mistress.  I couldn't
help it.  I..I..I was staring at the poster and I just couldn't control
myself."

   Mistress Kareena laughed.  "You mean you just did it?"

   "Yes.  Right before you came.  I licked up all the cum mistress."

   Mistress Kareena looked over at the poster and at the wet spots on the
floor.  She couldn't believe what she saw.  He was telling the truth.  She
laughed again.  "How pathetic.  You are such a slut!  You will be punished
for this.  You can start by taking one of these to reconfirm your
commitment to worshiping me."

   Mistress Kareena held out a pink hormone pill.  Kimmee knew he was not
in a position to resist.  He took the pill and swallowed it without
question.  Mistress Kareena smiled triumphantly and her pussy quivered at
the control she had over Kimmee.  Next Kimmee took eye shadow from her
purse.  "I was going to save this for the car ride, but since you've been a
naughty girl I'm going to have you wear it now.  It's a subtle color so I'm
sure no one will notice."

   Mistress Kareena carefully applied a small amount of bronze color above
Kimmee's eyes.  Kimmee was not happy about wearing the eye shadow in his
office, but once again he knew he was not in a position to protest.  He
wished he could see what it looked like.  He wanted to know if anyone would
notice it.  Mistress Kareena enjoyed the teasing and was not going let him
see the result.

   Kimmee was ordered to put his clothes back on and get ready to leave. 
Mistress Kareena took another look at his poster.  She glanced at the
pictures of hi co-workers.  "Mmmm.  These ladies look delicious.  Are Miss
Penny and Miss Kathy working today?  You must introduce me to them."

   Kimmee was scared about introducing Kimmee to his co-workers.  He was
afraid of his secret getting out.  He didn't know what Mistress Kareena
would say to them.  On the other hand part of him was excited at the
thought of Mistress Kareena, Penny, and Kathy getting to know each other.
The possibilities of what could happen were endless.  As usual, Kimmee's
excitement and arousal squashed out the scared feeling and excitedly he
answered, "Yes.  They are here.  How should I introduce you?"

   "Hmmmm.  Why, I am your Mistress.  What is wrong with that," teased
Mistress Kareena.  Before Kimmee's heart stopped from fear, Mistress said,
"You can introduce me as an out of town friend."

   "O.k.  Thank you Mistress." Kimmee escorted his Mistress over to the
`creative room' where Penny and Kathy were working.  He was extremely
paranoid about his eye shadow.  The girls didn't seem to notice his make-up
or they just acted like nothing was unusual.  After a bit of small talk
Kimmee and Mistress Kareena left the girls and stopped by Kimmee's office
to pick up the poster before leaving.

   Mistress Kareena drove Kimmee to her house.  It was about an hour drive.
On the way she made him strip down to his panties and stroke his clitty. 
She wanted his balls full of cum when they arrived.  She also quizzed him
about using and applying makeup, creams, and lotions.  Kimmee was clueless
and failed the quiz miserably.

   Mistress Kareena was disappointed.  "Your assignment was to learn how to
make yourself beautiful.  You obviously did not read any of the materials I
gave you.  I'm very disappointed Kimmee."

   Kimmee could not look at Mistress Kareena.  "I'm sorry.  I did read a
little.  There's just so much to read.  It's confusing and hard to learn."

   Mistress Kareena laughed.  "awww poor little girl.  I know it's tough
learning how to be pretty.  You are a princess on the inside but you need
to work on the outside.  It is work dear.  It's not easy being a Goddess.
You've got to work at it sissy."

   "I will Mistress.  I will."

   Mistress reached over and stroked his dripping cock.  "Don't worry baby
doll.  We'll get you there."

   Finally they arrived at Mistress Kareena's house.  Kimmee had to walk
from the car to the house in his stocking and panties.  It was still light
out and so he walked quickly hoping none of the neighbors would notice.

   Kimmee was ordered to grill hamburgers for dinner in his feminine
attire. While he grilled, Mistress Kareena called Miss Jen and told her
about how naughty Kimmee had been.  Both girls decided discipline and a big
punishment were needed.  Miss Jen had the perfect punishments and she
filled Mistress Kareena in on the details.

   When Mistress Kareena hung up from Miss Jen, her pussy was dripping wet.
All the talk about discipline and punishments intensified her erotic
desires.  While she ate dinner she ordered Kimmee onto the floor.  He
polished her shoes with his tongue and gave her a foot massage.  Next she
collared and leashed him and made him walk on all fours to her bedroom. 
She made him lie on his back on the bed and she tied his arms and wrists
tightly to his sides.  Then she wrapped rope around his thighs, knees,
calves, and ankles so that his legs were tied tightly together.  He was
completely immobile and at her mercy.

   Mistress Kareena stripped all her clothes off.  It was a sight that
Kimmee would never get tired of seeing.  Her nipples were hard and her
pussy was clean shaved and swollen.  Kimmee knew she was going have her way
with him regardless of what he wanted.  He was helpless and could do
nothing but try to please her.  In his helpless state his senses seemed to
come alive.  His cock twitched for attention and his entire body tingled in
anticipation.

   Mistress Kareena wasted no time in getting what she wanted.  She
straddled his face and positioned her pussy above his mouth.  "Open," she
commanded.

   Kimmee opened his mouth eager for a taste of her hot juices.  Mistress
Kareena played with her swollen lips and teased her clitty with her
fingers. She allowed a few drops of her juice to drip into his mouth.  He
was hungry for her and she was hungry for control.  Slowly she eased her
dripping pussy onto his mouth and ordered him to lick.  His tongue flicked
across her sex igniting bursts of fire within her.  She pressed down and
smothered him.  He was eager to please and eager to keep up with her face
humping.  Mistress Kareena was delighted in his need to please.  His tongue
pressed deeper into her hole and teased her clitty.  Orgasmic moans escaped
her mouth and she humped him harder and faster and harder and faster.  Her
juices flowed into his mouth and over his face.  Both Kimmee and Mistress
Kareena were thrilled to be back to together again.

   While Kimmee still lay helpless on her bed, Mistress Kareena decided to
explain the next part of his punishment.  She stroked his boy pussy as she
talked.

   "Princess, since you're having a tough time with the make-up I've
arranged for you to have a beauty consultation and makeover." Mistress
Kareena's pussy quivered from the Kimmee's worried look.  She could see he
was about to speak.  She held a finger to his mouth.  "Shhhh darling.  No
talking or I'll have to spank you for being naughty."

   She began to stroke Kimmee's boy pussy gently.  I know you are nervous
and scared, but it will be o.k.  You need some guidance and help to bring
out the girl in you.  You're my little girl and I want you to be pretty and
sweet darling.  The appointment is first thing tomorrow so you need to rest
up."

   Mistress Kareena untied Kimmee and crawled into bed with him.  He was
glad the she allowed him to sleep next to her.  He cuddled with her the
whole night.

   In the morning Mistress Kareena provided Kimmee with red thong panties,
a black garter belt and black stocking to wear.  He had no clothes with him
so had to wear his work slacks and shirt.  Kimmee was extremely nervous on
the drive to the store.  He was fearful of receiving a beauty makeover in a
public setting.  This was one moment where he wished he was wearing a dress
because it would be less obvious that he was a man.

   They arrived at a local mall a few minutes before 9:00 am.  Kimmee's
heart pounded uncontrollably as they walked through the mall.  Just before
the entrance of the department store, Mistress Kareena stopped.  "O.k. 
slut.  You're on your own.  Go to the cosmetics counter and ask for Miss
Sheryl.  I'll be waiting here."

   Kimmee froze in panic.  He had thought Mistress Kareena would be there
with him the whole time.  Doing it alone was more humiliating and
embarrassing.  "You're not coming with me," he asked in a panic.

   "You're a big girl Kimmee.  Run along now Kimmee.  Don't be late for
your appointment."

   It took all his strength and courage to step into the store.  His legs
were weak as he approached the cosmetics counter.  A beautiful red head was
getting things ready for the day.  Kimmee knew it was Sheryl from the
nametag she wore.  She made eye contact with him and smiled.  "Hi there. 
Can I help you?"

   Kimmee wondered what her reaction was going to be.  He imagined she
would laugh at him or tell him to get lost.  It was too late to back out
now.  Kimmee's face flushed a deep red and he stammered and stuttered. 
"Ahh...er...yes...Miss Sheryl, I'm here for an appointment...a..ahh.. 
makeover appointment....I'm...ahh...Kimmee."

   Sheryl's reaction took Kimmee by surprise.  She was calm and business as
usual.  "Yes.  I've been expecting you Kimmee.  Please have a seat and I'll
be with you in a moment."

   Kathy gestured towards a tall chair that sat in front of the glass
counter.  Kimmee took his spot and could see the reflection of his
embarrassed face in large oval mirror sitting on the counter.  Next to the
mirror were various cosmetics and polishes, ready to be applied. 
Unexpectedly his cock began to swell.  The realization that he was really
going through with a makeover was having a strange effect on him.  He
shifted in his seat to get more comfortable.

   Miss Sheryl approached Kimmee.  Her voice was soft and comforting. 
"Kimmee, are you ready to be beautiful?"

   "Ahh...yes," replied Kimmee meekly.

   "Come on now sweetie.  Beauty starts from the inside.  You need to be
positive.  Let me hear you say I'm ready to be pretty"

   Kimmee certainly did not expect his makeover to start off this way.  It
added to his humiliation.  "I want to be pretty," he responded with his
eyes downward.

   Sheryl's soft fingers slipped under Kimmee's chin and gently guided his
gaze toward her eyes.  "I can see this is your first makeover.  Don't be
nervous sweetie.  I do boys all the time.  I'm going to bring out that
princess in you and you're going to love it.  I want you to enjoy this,
ok?"

   Sheryl's eyes and words were mesmerizing to Kimmee.  His nerves relaxed
a bit but his cock swelled and begged for release.  "Yes.  Thank you Miss
Sheryl," he mumbled.

   Kimmee did not know it, but Sheryl was a close friend of Miss Jen's. 
She was one of many contacts in Miss Jen's network of dominatrix and female
supremacist.  Miss Kathy was thrilled when Miss Jen called her to set up
the appointment.  It was always a pleasure for her to do `virgin'
makeovers. She loved to tease and toy with her subjects during the
makeover. She discovered a wonderful power that she had over men when they
were sitting in her makeover chair.  They were her subjects and she was an
authorative figure to them.  In her chair, they become submissive,
obedient, and attentive to her.  It's a power that takes her into an erotic
high.  Usually by the time she is finished with the makeover her panties
are soaked and her pussy is throbbing for attention.  It's a great way to
start the day.

   Miss Sheryl started with a cleanser.  She dabbed some onto a cotton ball
and began to wipe Kimmee's face.  "First we've got clean all the dirt from
your pores." As she worked his face she commented on his stocking.  "I see
you are wearing stockings.  Very sexy.  You are a sissy aren't you dear?"

   Despite everything Kimmee had gone through, it still seemed hard to
admit out loud that he was a sissy.  He even blushed at the question.  Part
of him wanted to hang onto the male ego.  However, Miss Sheryl had a
magical and mesmerizing aura.  Kimmee felt the need to answer her
appropriately.  "Yes.  I am a sissy."

   "That is so nice darling.  It's absolutely wonderful that you have
discovered your rightful place in society."

   Miss Sheryl finished cleansing and then started to apply foundation.  "A
good foundation is the key to a pretty face," explained Sheryl.  Kimmee's
attention drifted past Sheryl.  He was attracting strange looks from people
passing by.  He noticed other sales girls at the nearby perfume counters
and he wondered what they were thinking.  He started to feel self-conscious
and embarrassed.  Sheryl sensed this and she reeled him back in by
directing her conversation at him.

   "Kimmee, you are doing wonderful.  You must be such a good sissy.  I
just love to know what sissy's are wearing.  Tell me, are you wearing
panties?"

   "Yes.  I am."

   "Tell me about them precious.  Are they thongs?  What color are they?"

   As Kimmee described his red thongs to Sheryl she noticed the bulge in
his pants rising.  She smiled knowing she had refocused his attention. 
Sheryl kept his attention throughout the rest of the consultation.  She
continued to apply make-up to Kimmee.  She talked to Kimmee as if he was a
little girl, explaining everything that she was doing and why she chose
certain colors or products.  She even made Kimmee look into the mirror
frequently so that he could see the transformation and how the makeup
enhanced and brought out his pretty girl features.

   The public makeover was a punishment for him but it was also supposed to
be a learning experience.  Kimmee tried to pay attention to what Miss
Sheryl was explaining but it was hard to focus.  Her perfume was strong and
sweet and intoxicating.  She wore a low cut top and through most of the
makeover her cleavage was purposely displayed right in front of his eye. 
Several times she rested a hand on his inner thigh or her knee would rub
against his crotch as she leaned in to apply makeup to his face.  Miss
Sheryl seemed to be doing her best to make the makeover a pleasurable
experience.

   Just as Sheryl was making the final touches on Kimmee, Mistress Kareena
came over.  Mistress Kareena introduced herself to Sheryl and then
commented on her work.  "Wow!  Kimmee looks beautiful.  You did a fantastic
job!"

   "Thank you.  She was such a good girl.  It was a pleasure doing the
consultation."

   Kimmee blushed from the attention.  Ms Sheryl & Mistress Kareena
discussed the various products and they selected several items for Kimmee
to purchase.  Mistress Kareena also picked also picked out a few items for
herself, Miss Jen, and Miss D.  The total order came to $200, which of
course Kimmee had to pay.

   Mistress Kareena could not wait to show off Kimmee's pretty face to Miss
Jen & Miss D.  That night she made Kimmee dress in a burgundy corset and
thong, and black stockings.  His clittie was pushed between his legs and a
thick plug filled his ass.  She even had Kimmee wear a pair of black heels.

   Kimmee was just as excited to see Miss Jen and Miss D.  When the
doorbell rang Mistress Kareena made him answer the door.  Both girls were
impressed with Kimmee's look.  Miss Jen kissed him on the cheek, patted his
crotch, and commented, "Kimmee, you look so pretty and sensual."

   Miss D gave him an extra long hug and whispered into his ear, "looking
hot darling.  I just want to eat you up."

   Kimmee's boy clitty twitched and swelled against the thong.  The thin
string was not enough to contain his erection.  His cock popped out and
grew to its full length.  The freedom felt incredible.  The girls just
laughed.  Miss Jen firmly grabbed his swollen clittie and used it as a
leash to pull him into the living room.

   Kimmee spent the next hour serving Mistress Kareena, Miss Jen, and Miss
D.  He served them drinks and brought them snacks.  He also served them
sexually.  One by one he licked and sucked their pussies, bringing them to
multiple orgasms.

   When the girls were satisfied and ready for a break, Mistress Kareena
brought out Kimmee's poster.  Everyone was impressed with his work. 
Mistress Kareena hung the poster on the wall and had Kimmee kneel in front
of it naked.  She also placed the nipple cream, chest cream, and body cream
on the floor by Kimmee.

   Mistress Kareena instructed Kimmee.  "Kiss my picture."

   Kimmee stood up, kissed her picture and kneeled back down again. 
Mistress Kareena smiled.  "Good girl.  Now apply the nipple cream slowly
while you stare at my picture on the poster."

   Kimmee dabbed his fingers into the cream and slowly rubbed each of his
nipples.  He stared at his Mistress Kareena's picture and awaited her next
instruction.

   "Repeat after me Kimmee.  `Mistress Kareena I am inferior and
submissive. You are supreme and I worship you and want to be like you'..."
Kimmee repeated the words while rubbing his nipples.  She continued.  "....
Mistress Kareena you are a Goddess, and I will serve you and worship you
every minute of every day...." Once again Kimmee repeated the words while
staring at her picture and rubbing his nipples.

   Mistress Kareena then ordered Kimmee to kiss Miss Jen's picture.  Next
she ordered him to apply the chest cream and stare at Miss Jen's picture.
Kimmee did as instructed and repeated the same word, "Miss Jen I am
inferior and submissive.  You are supreme and I worship you and want to be
like you.  Miss Jen you are Goddess and I will serve you and worship you
every minute of every day."

   Kimmee was then ordered to repeat the same ritual with Miss D's picture
while applying the body cream to his feet and legs.  Finally he applied the
cream to his hips, and arms and repeated the worship while staring at his
co-workers pictures.

   Mistress Kareena's pussy was dripping by the time the worship ritual was
over.  She felt powerful having her sissy kneel and worship her picture. 
She was excited to know that Kimmee was rubbing cream over his body that
was designed to feminize him.  Kimmee knew the nipple cream would make his
nipples larger.  What he did not know was that the chest cream contained
hormones, which would turn his chest into soft round titties.  Additionally
the body cream was designed to sculpt the body, narrowing his hips and
legs, creating a feminine physique.  Mistress Kareena's pussy quivered
knowing that each time he applied the creams he was becoming softer and
more feminine.  Each time he repeated this ritual, emotionally he would
fall deeper under her control.

   "Kimmee.  This will be your worshipping ritual every morning and every
night.  Apply the creams, stare at our pictures, and repeat the words just
like you did tonight.  Got it?"

   "Yes Mistress."

   Just then there was a knock at the door.  No one seemed surprised.  Miss
Jen looked over a Miss D and Miss D nodded her head and got up.  Miss D
wrapped a blanket around her and headed toward the door.  She returned with
a girl following her.  Kimmee guessed she was a planned visitor since she
was not shocked at walking into a room full of naked people.

   Kimmee's already hard and dripping cock seemed to grow harder and drip
even more when he realized someone else was joining in.  The thought of
seeing and tasting a new pussy thrilled him.  This was the great reward for
all his humiliation and submissiveness.

   Kimmee managed to give the girl a quick look over.  She seemed cute. 
Not as pretty as his other Mistresses, but she had attractive qualities. 
Something seemed a bit strange about her, but Kimmee could not figure it
out.

   Miss D introduced her.  "Mistress Kareena and Kimmee, this is Candy."

   Mistress Kareena took Candy's hand.  "I've heard so much about you dear.
Please come over and meet my sissy slave.  He's going to love pleasuring
you tonight."

   Candy was quiet and she followed Mistress Kareena over to Kimmee, who
was still kneeling.  She stood directly in front of Kimmee.  Kimmee stared
at her skirt, excited to see the surprise underneath.  Miss Jen and Miss D
gathered around to watch the event unfold.  Miss D was even capturing the
activities on film with her camcorder.

   Mistress Kareena, spoke to Candy.  "Please dear, unbutton your blouse so
Kimmee can see your titties."

   Candy quietly and slowly unbuttoned her blouse.  She had no bra on so
when she removed the blouse her titties hung freely.  They were small and
firm.  Her nipples seemed extra long.  Mistress Kareena looked at Kimmee.
"Don't those nipples look delicious Kimmee?  Wouldn't you like to suck on
them?"

   "Yes Mistress.  They look great."

   "Well princess if you beg for me, I might let you suck on them.  Beg for
me sissy."

   Kimmee could not believe his fortune.  His mistress was going to allow
him to suck on another girl's nipples.  He did not want to lose this
opportunity.  "Please mistress.  Let me suck in Candy's nipples.  I really
want to suck them and I want to please Candy."

   Mistress Kareena giggled.  "You are such a slut.  Go ahead slut and suck
those nipples."

   Kimmee stood up just enough to reach Candy's nipples.  Slowly he licked
and sucked them, eliciting deep moans from Candy.  Her excitement fueled
his desire to suck more.  Candy spoke in a whisper.  "Harder.  Suck
harder."

   Kimmee could not suck hard enough.  Finally Mistress Kareena ordered him
to stop.  Next Candy removed her skirt.  She was wearing black panties and
stockings.  Kimmee stared at her panties excited at what was beneath.

   Mistress Kareena asked, "Are you ready to suck Candy's clittie.  Do you
want to make her cum?"

   "Yes.  I am ready.  Please make I suck her clittie!  I want to make her
cum!!"

   Mistress Kareena replied, "sooo slutty Kimmee.  You are a sissy slut
aren't you?  You want to eat up all the cum don't you."

   "Yes I am slut.  Yes I want to eat all that cum.  Pleas let me suck
Candy's clitty."

   Mistress Kareena looked at Candy.  "Very well then.  Candy please remove
your panties."

   The room seemed to fall silent as Candy slowly slid down her panties. 
Miss D zoomed in on Ken's face and Candy's crotch.  She caught the picture
perfect.  The look on Kimmee's face was priceless when a cock popped out
from the panties and instantly grew hard.  Kimmee jumped back and the girls
burst out laughing.  It took Kimmee a moment to realize Candy was not quite
the girl he thought she was.  Candy was actually a man.

   Kimmee face turned bright red.  He wanted to leave but he knew he
couldn't.  Miss Jen was the first to speak.  "Kimmee, this is your future
dear.  Candy was once a man just like you were once a man.  Now look at
her." Miss Jen slid her hand over Candy's tits.  "She's got pretty
breasts...." her hand slid down to Candy's ass and smacked it, "...and a
nice girls butt.  The truth is Candy and you were never real men.  The
sissy has always been in you.  Lucky for you, Mistress Kareena brought it
out.  We know it's pure bliss for you to wear pretty panties and cute
nighties.  You are a princess and you were meant to serve women."

   Kimmee was still shocked at the cock bobbing in front of him.  He could
see Mistress Kareena staring at him with an erotic glare in her eyes.  Her
breasts were swollen and her pussy was puffy and wet.  There was no doubt
that she was aroused by his predicament.  He was humiliated, but at the
same time excited to know that his Mistress was aroused.  He could not help
but stare at Candy and wonder if that really was his future.  Miss Jen's
words seemed so true.  Kimmee was in a daze as he continued to listen to
Miss Jen.

   Miss Jen caressed Candy's cock and balls.  "Kimmee, look at how thick
and full Candy's clittie and ovaries are.  You know the feeling don't you
sweetie.  It's a wonderful feeling for you sissies.  You want release so
bad...but you must be good girls to cum.  Candy has not cum in 6 weeks
Kimmee."

   Kimmee watched Miss Jen's hand as it slowly caressed and teased Candy's
clittie.  He had never stared at a cock so closely before.  Cum oozed out
the tip and Miss Jen rubbed it all over the shaft.  Kimmee could not
imagine going six weeks without cumming.

   Miss Jen continued, "Candy has learned to cum anyway that I want her to.
If she hesitates she loses the opportunity.  She is desperate Kimmee.  Just
like you.  She has come to accept that she will never cum inside my pussy.
She is not good enough for that.  Her tongue is her sex organ.  Candy has
been a good girl Kimmee, and tonight she will be rewarded.  Tonight she
will get to cum and you are going to make it happen."

   Kimmee looked over at Mistress Kareena in fear.  Miss Jen brought his
attention back.  "Don't be afraid dear.  It's just a clitty.  You have one
also.  Candy was reluctant at first also but she's come around.  You will
to dear.  You will soon learn Kimmee, that receiving oral from another
sissy is one of the best forms of pleasure your clitty will receive. 
Sometimes as a special treat I even let Candy fuck another sissy."

   Miss Jen's words slowly sunk into Kimmee.  He didn't want to believe it
but deep down he knew there was truth in Miss Jen's words.  What was even
scarier was that Kimmee's cock was hard and throbbing as he thought about
it.  The thought of sucking a guy's cock three months ago would have never
entered Kimmee's mind.  Now he was staring at one knowing it was going to
happen whether it wanted it to happen or not.

   Mistress Kareena stood behind Kimmee.  "Okay Kimmee.  You heard Miss
Jen. It's time to give Candy her reward."

   Kimmee stared at the cock, afraid to do what he knew was expected. 
Mistress Kareena coached him on.

   "Come on princess make me proud.  It's just a clittie.  You've had girls
suck yours before.  We wouldn't ask you to do anything that we wouldn't do.
Start with a little kiss on the tip."

   Mistress Kareena made it seem so simple and normal.  Kimmee was hesitant
but he knew his Mistress was excited for him to do it.  He leaned forward
and kissed the tip with closed lips.  Mistress Kareena coached him more.

   "Very good dear.  That wasn't so bad.  Now do it again with you lips
open.  Just a kiss on the tip."

   Kimmee leaned forward with his lips open and kissed the tip.  A small
amount of cum clung to his mouth.  The taste was similar to his own cum. 
He could not believe he had just tasted another man's cum.  He could not
believe how excited he was at being forced to do something so perverse and
unnatural to him.

   "That's it sweetie.  Now just like you do with your dildo.  Little
butterfly kiss all over.  Kiss and lick...kiss and lick."

   Kimmee placed small kisses all over Candy's clittie.  The more he did it
the more his defenses dropped.  Soon he was sucking Candy's cock deep in
his mouth.  Candy moaned in pleasure and all the girls teased and edged
Kimmee on.

   "Suck that cock Kimmee.....Such a slut.....deep throat it
sissy......pathetic slut....."

   Mistress Kareena was quickly on the verge of orgasm.  She felt powerful
and liberated.  The power she had over Kimmee enraptured her.  She knew he
did not want to suck Candy's cock but he did it to please her.  She loved
that control that she had and she erupted into an orgasm basking in her
control.

   As Mistress Kareena orgasmed, Miss Jen gave the command to Candy.  "Cum
now slut!"

   Instantly hot cum spewed into Kimmee's mouth.  After the first two blast
of creamy cum, Candy pulled out of Kimmee's mouth and sprayed directly into
his face.  6 weeks of built of cum spewed all over Kimmee's face and mouth.


   Mistress Kareena scooped some of the cum off Kimmee's face and began to
rub it into his cock.  "Mmmm, such a cum slut.  You did good Kimmee.  "

   Kimmee could not believe what he had done.  At first he didn't want to
go through with it but he was glad he did it.  Mistress Kareena was very
pleased and that excited him.  He only wished he could cum.  "Mistress,
please may I cum also?"

   Mistress just laughed.  "You just had an orgasm the other day, and that
was without my permission.  I don't think so dear.  It's time for bed
slut." Kimmee knew he was still in the dog house so he did not argue.

   Over the next few weeks Kimmee's life changed at a fast pace.  He spent
most nights and every weekend with Mistress Kareena.  He cooked her
breakfast and dinner, he did her laundry, and chores.  She made sure he
repeated his worship routine every morning and every night.  Emotionally,
the ritual kept him in a submissive frame of mind.  He even began acting
submissive to Penny and Kathy at work.  He was always kind and helpful to
them throughout the day.  Anytime a female walked by him he imagined
worshipping them.  Physically the ritual was affecting him also.  He was
experiencing hot flashes, small breasts were forming and his nipples had
grown to be an inch long.  His hips and legs became shapely and he even
lost weight.

   All the changes were taking a toll on him.  Then his credit card bill
came in the mail and he nearly had a heart attack.  When he first looked at
it he though it was a case of identity theft.  It was over $8,000.  Then
when he scanned through the bill he realized it was all from Miss Jen, Miss
D, and Mistress Kareena.  There were charges from the hotel room, Miss
Jen's store, and the beauty consultation.  Kimmee didn't realize it but
they had charged his entire apartment makeover onto his credit card. 
Kimmee was unsure what to do.  He couldn't afford to keep spending at this
pace.  He decided to talk to Mistress Kareena about it.

   Mistress Kareena was expecting the money conversation to come up.  Miss
Jen had warned her about it.  In fact it was all part of the strategy to
take complete control of Kimmee.  Mistress Kareena was amazed at how well
Miss Jen knew men.  Kimmee was following the Miss Jen's plan like clock
work and he didn't even know it...

   When Kimmee expressed concern about money, Mistress Kareena was
prepared. Before he could explain too much, she began to stroke his boy
clitty.  In a matter of minutes his mind was off the topic and he was on
the verge of orgasm.  He was lying on her bed naked as she teased his cock.
When she was certain he was fully aroused, she asked him about the money.
"So what were you saying about your credit card bill?"

   Kimmee was in no mood to talk about problems now.  He was more
interested in cumming.  It had been two weeks since he had cum and so he
was desperate for release.  However, he knew that when Mistress Kareena
wanted to talk about something, he had to give her full attention and so he
explained.  "The bill was $8,000.  Most of it is from all the lingerie and
girl stuff from my apartment."

   Mistress Kareena stroked his cock lightly.  "What's the problem?  You
like it all don't you?  You've been having the time of your life haven't
you?"

   "Yes, but I can't pay it off and I can't keep spending like that."

   Mistress Kareena held his cock and balls firmly in her hands.  "Are you
saying you want all this to end?  Do you want to me walk away?"

   "No.no..no..." Mistress Kareena's grip loosened and she lightly stroked
his cock again.  Kimmee was having a hard time focusing on his thoughts
with her continued teasing.  "I don't know what to do.  I love all this.  I
love submitting to you.  I don't even like going to work anymore because I
have so much fun with you."

   Mistress Kareena began to get aroused from Kimmee's statements.  It was
proof that he idolized her and always thought about her.  "Mmm.  I just
love to hear that you are so dedicated to me.  Is my little sissy having a
hard time concentrating at work?"

   "Yes.  It's so hard to concentrate.  I'm horny all the time."

   Mistress Kareena fondled his balls and stroked his cock.  She purposely
brought him to the brink of orgasm.  She milked small amounts of creamy cum
from is super sensitive cock and rubbed up and down his shaft.  "You would
like to serve me all day wouldn't you princess?  I know you'd be a good
little slave and do everything I said, wouldn't you precious?"

   Kimmee's mind was mush from all the teasing.  All he could think about
was how great it was being with Mistress Kareena.  He wanted to cum so bad.
Being a slave to such a beautiful Mistress all day sounded so exciting to
him.  "Oh yes...I would love it Mistress.  I would do whatever you said..."
Kimmee lost his thought in mid sentence.  Mistress Kareena's teasing was
driving him wild.  He had to cum.  "Mistress, your making me feel so good.
I need to cum.  Please let me cum!"

   Mistress Kareena released his cock.  A small stream of cum oozed out the
tip.  She firmly ordered, "Do not cum!  Concentrate Kimmee, control
yourself!"

   Kimmee focused hard and held back the strong urge.  His entire body was
alive with erotic lust.  His mind went into subspace.  Mentally he was
drained and at Mistress Kareena's mercy.  After a few minutes Mistress
Kareena started stroking his clitty again and she returned to the money
conversation.

   "I'm happy that you've come to accept that serving me is what's best for
you.  It's not easy Kimmee and it is going to be expensive.  It's takes a
lot to keep you pretty and I will expect a lot from you, but it's what is
best for you.  I don't want you to be stressed over the money so let's see
if I can help.  Tell me dear, how much does your job pay?"

   Kimmee's mind was in a subspace.  He did want to make it work and so he
did not hesitate to answer such a personal question.  "I make $70,000 a
year."

   On the inside Mistress Kareena was celebrating.  Her sissy slave was
doing pretty good for himself which meant great things for her.  On the
outside she maintained a calm tone.  "Okay.  Now tell me about your
expenses.  How much is your monthly rent?"

   Kimmee answered the question and Mistress Kareena wrote it down on a
notepad.  Together they went through all his expenses.  Mistress Kareena
alternated between stroking his cock and writing down the dollar amounts.
When she was done, her pencil was coated in Kimmee's cum.  She handed the
pencil to Kimmee.  "Silly me.  I got the pencil all messy with your sticky
goo.  Be a good cum slut and clean it off for me while I add up your
expenses.  Suck it like a good slut"

   Kimmee took the pencil and sucked on it like a cock, cleaning off his
own cum.  He continued to suck until Mistress Kareena finished her
calculations and asked for it back.  She wrote down a few more numbers and
then said, "Kimmee, we can make this work but you have to do everything I
say, understood."

   Kimmee knew he did not have much of a choice.  "Yes ma'am.  Whatever you
say."

   "First, I don't want you worrying about that credit card bill.  I will
handle the payments.  You will work off some of the debt by being my full
time slave.  As of now your home is here.  You will come here directly
after work and you will live here on the weekends.  I already own you dear,
so I know this is not a problem, right?"

   Everything was happening so fast.  Kimmee was excited at the thought. 
"No ma'am.  You own me and I will be your slave."

   Great.  In addition to your service to me, you will deposit $500 out of
each paycheck into my account.  That's about $1,000 per month since you get
paid every other week.  That should leave enough left to pay your monthly
bills and give you a $50 a week allowance."

   Kimmee's mind was too fried to do the calculations, but $50 was not a
lot for his own spending.  "Mistress, I don't know if I can live on $50 a
week."

   "Sweetie, I own you and you are my slave.  You really don't need money
for yourself.  You can plead your case to me on an as needed basis if you
do need more money.  You will be allowed to use your credit card for gift
purchases for me and to buy feminine clothes and items for yourself.  $50
is actually pretty generous if you ask me." Mistress did not wait for
another response from Kimmee.  She moved onto the next topic on her agenda.
"When is your lease up on your apartment?"

   "Two months from now."

   "Fantastic.  The timing is good.  Since you'll be living here you won't
need to renew your lease.  I can use the rent money to pay some bills here.
If things go well Kimmee and you are a good slave, maybe...just maybe you
can quit your job and be my 24/7 sissy maid.  Wouldn't that be fantastic?"

   Under Kimmee's erotic state of mind, being a 24/7 sissy maid seemed like
a fantasy come true.  "Yes that would be great Mistress.  I would love it!"

   "I'm glad you think so Kimmee.  Since we are in agreement, I will have a
contract drawn up for you to sign."

   Sure enough the next day when Kimmee came home from work, Mistress
Kareena was waiting with a contract.  It was 10 pages long in fine print.
Kimmee signed it and became Mistress Kareena's official slave.  Buried in
the pages of fine print, which Kimmee did not read, were terms that allowed
Mistress Kareena & Miss Jen to sell sexual pictures and videos of him. 
Even if he read the fine print, it would not have mattered.  Miss Jen was
already profiting from the many videos that were taken of Kimmee during his
early stages of feminine transformation.  In fact, Kimmee was a hit on Miss
Jen's website.  He had a huge following and he didn't even know it. 
Thousands of Miss Jen's subscribers paid a premium to see Kimmee's first
cock sucking experience with Candy.  Kimmee never even knew the whole
experience was broadcasted live on Miss Jen's website.

   Mistress Kareena was excited about the signed contract because Miss Jen
promised her 25% of the fees received from the broadcast of Kimmee's cock
sucking experience.  By her calculations, she would get at least $5,000. 
Going forward Mistress Kareena would receive 10% - 20% of all money made
from the videos and pictures of Kimmee.  Kimmee was turning into a money
maker for her.

   Eventually Kimmee's entire check was deposited into Mistress Kareena's
account and she controlled all his money.  Kimmee soon learned about the
videos and pictures of himself that were being sold.  Surprisingly he was
not upset.  He was actually excited to know that other women were watching
him and pleasuring themselves at his expense.  It was also his opportunity
to quit his job.  The sales of his videos had brought a good fortune to
Mistress Kareena and so she allowed Kimmee to quit his job and focus on
being her full time slave.

   Kimmee became fully dependent on mistress Kareena and his life changed
forever.  He served Mistress Kareena every day.  While doing chores, he
always wore a sexy maid's outfit or some type of sexy lingerie.  Little by
little his breast grew and filled the lingerie more and more.  He pleasured
Mistress Kareena, Miss Jen, and Miss D on a regular basis.  Like or not he
had been feminized, dominated, and controlled mentally and physically.

   The truth was that Kimmee loved it.  Serving Mistress Kareena was
fulfilling.  There was no stress in his life as she made all the decisions
and controlled the money.  She was demanding but loving towards him. 
Sexually she pushed him and tested his limits.  He limits faded away
day-by-day until there were no limits.  He existed as her servant, willing
to do anything for her pleasure and amusement.  It was a life he would have
never imagined before he met his Mistress.  It was a life that he was
thrilled to discover.

   THE END

   Thank you!  Thank you!  To all my readers for your support!  This story
took a life on its own and you all kept me motivated to keep writing and
finish it.  Many of you were very persistent in making sure that I
continued to write.  Thank you for your persistence.  The story is over but
the characters live on.  Look for them in future stories.  If you enjoyed
this story, please let me know.  The feedback motivates me to write more.