Master Brett and Slave Mark's Feminine side, chapter 1
Master Brett and I had been on and off as a Master and Slave for a number of months now, and we were both trying to adjust to one another's tastes and our constant desire to explore and expand my boundaries. I was just very happy that I has found someone that catered my total obsession to serve, if there was a natural thing in life, mine was to do the bidding of others, male or female. He soon found this out when all it took was a click of the fingers at a BDSM party I was exploring for the first time. When I first nervously walked in the door and crept around the room hugging the wall, and definitely not trying to pick or be seen, I was the curious observer, getting his rocks off, watching all the action and play that I had heard so much about which goes on in a Club like this. Everything I did at the Club was very low key, even getting a drink at the bar was done with the utmost discretion, the one thing I did not is to draw attention to myself. I had heard so much about these clubs, but until recently never got the chance or the balls to venture inside. It truly was everything I'd read about or heard in whispers. The first thing that struck me was the outfits and the smell of leather as the Dominates and submissives walked past, It wasn't the grungy bike leather, this stuff was soft, foam fitting, and came in a multitude of colours, mind you there was a real lot missing on some of the outfits, i.e. chaps and vests, and the leather studded jocks that had a G-string design left nothing to the imagination. But some of the leather corsets and Garters were hot, straight out of the Rocky Horror Picture Show catalogue; I knew I love that musical for a reason. The fish net stockings and very cute butts were on full display. And I must admit that from my secluded spot against the wall, I was having trouble keeping my manhood in check. My little head wanted to come out and have a look for its self, but that was never going to happen. .....
Then a voice to my left spoke in whispers, "New here? you don't half look it, and don't worry I was the same wall flower when I first arrived, scared frightened, nervous, excited, thrilled and not to mention horny, you're not the first and you certainly won't be the last." I looked up from my drink only to see a rather handsome, smartly dress man that was dressed in black leather pants and motorcycle boots and leather vest, but more importantly he had an air about him, I couldn't help but be drawn into a conversation, everything he said was exactly the way I was feeling. "Yep I'm the new fish in the pond, and I feel exactly like you said. "Ok what do you want to know? What takes your fancy?, Have you seen anything here that has drawn your attention more than anything else.? "I'm not really sure where to start, I did like the look of the boys as they wandered by with their butts hanging out, and the lads with the leather Garter and stockings and leather corset look really hot, and they grabbed my attention." "Ok, the next thing is to establish, is where you fit in, i.e. Did you want to wear that sort of outfit or something like mine, would you be comfortable wandering around with your arse hanging out. Would you prefer dress in whatever takes your fancy OR be told what to wear by someone else? OK, when you go to a party with friends, do you liked to be served or do you automatically want to help out and serve others?, but does it slightly at the back of everybody else. And here's the big question, do you like to be assertive and get things done your way, OR prefer others to make the hard decisions, and you just comply or follow instructions?
I'm none confrontational, I go with the flow, I basically let others run the show and I follow their lead, I'm always the first one to help out at parties, and try to make sure everybody enjoys themselves, As for the clothing, I've never had anything like that to wear, but I think that I would prefer that some else picked out the clothing and asked me to wear what they have chosen. I'm not sure I'm ready to have my arse hanging out just yet, but if it was part of the outfit and it was some closed affair like this, at the club, and not subject to public scrutiny, I guess I could" "From the answers you have given me, my guess is that you have submissive tendencies, you like to please the people your with and I think you would like to be told what to do, so you don't have to make the hard choices. Am I fairly correct? I could be totally wrong, but I don't think so." "I tried to quickly analyse my life, but with each question and answer, I came up with the same conclusion as he did. This nameless man had already pigeon holed me and I hadn't even moved off the bar stool. "Are you some type of psychic or something, I asked. "No, I've just been in the game for a fair while and I've learnt to read newbie's." "Alright what category do you fit into, you seemed to have summed me up". "I'm a top, a Dominate or Alfa male, take your pick, I tell people what to do , what to wear, and I make all the decisions, I take my pleasure from Dominating submissives, that want to be controlled, I never force a submissive to submit, it's always their choice.
I provide situations that allow both the Dominate and slave to expand and explore their individual roles. I have been known to give and take pleasure, punish and humiliate submissives if they transgress, but all this is done with the blessing of the submissive. All the slaves here, want to be here, led around, by the collar and leash, they want their butts to be on full display, they want to be admired, because of what they wear. A lot of Dominates like to punish their submissives in front of others, to show off their control. Let me take you deeper into the Club so you can see what really goes on, and I think we'll start with the area of the club that took your eye the most"
I was overwhelmed and overloaded with information, as I followed this self confessed Dominate, we descended into the bowels of the club, and right into an area of half naked guys, butts , stiff erect cocks and balls showing, but beautifully framed by garters and stockings, one submissive was on the cross and having his arse flogged, The sight was electric and the Dominate offered me the opportunity to feel the heat radiating from his abused butt, I wasn't sure I even wanted to feel another man's butt, But I was drawn to it , like a moth to a flame, I could feel the heat from about 6 inches away, but when I was pushed to increase my participation and actually touched the flesh , I was amazed at how hot it was and the overall effect it was having on me, If there was any doubt before there was very little now, it was as if I was now infected by some virus that was sweeping through my body. "Well it looks like you have found something that makes your dick hard; perhaps together we can build on that, Would you like to try something whilst your here, I'm sure the girls here can find you something to wear" The Dominate turned and whispered to one of the other Masters, then I was dragged away into a private room, striped and then re-dressed, but this time my arse was encased by a red satin garter, and my legs had been pushed into a black fishnet stockings, I can't even begin to tell you how hard my cock was. I was escorted back to the play room and brought before the top that was showing me around, he looked me up and down, even flicking my blood engorged cock, and then clicked his fingers pointing towards the ground, without thinking I did as I was told, that virus again swept over me I was compelled to do as this Dominate wanted. Standing above me, he rubbed his crutch and groin in my face, I could feel his manhood gradually building and swelling inside his pants, "Get up and walk to the cross, place your hands up near the cuffs and I'll lock you in" I followed his instructions, and when I was secured in the cuffs, he leaned into me and whispered that his name was "Master Brett, and your name is what?" "Mark, Slave Mark""Better , from now on Slave Mark you will take my orders, Do you want to take my orders, or shall I release you, so you can put your clothes back on" Please Master Brett, I want to be your Slave, I want to follow your orders, and I definitely want to keep these clothes on, I feel so hot and horny in them," "Do you want your Master to spank your arse, and make you so hot that you'll beg to be my slave"
I had come to the Club just to observe, but now I was dressed in sexy stockings and garter and about to be spanked, by a Dominate that I barely knew. The Spanking started off fairly lightly, giving me time to adjust to every strike, but then it slowly started getting heavier and harder, and my moans started to become louder. Master Brett stopped using his hand and produced a paddle, and with that, the strikes took on a whole new rein of fire on my butt. The others around me cheered Master Brett on causing him to stepped up his game, I was hit with a Flurry of strokes, then my resistance broke, I couldn't take anymore "Please Master Brett, I'll do whatever you want, but please stop, my tender virgin arse can't take any more, Please, I want to be your Slave, I want to be dressed like this all the time, Please stop, I'm begging you". I had other submissives feel and touch my arse, some even tried to shove their fingers up my butt, and the really cheeky ones rubbed their hard cocks against my butt. But Master Brett put a stop to any further action, telling them that one day they'll get their chance, but not today. "Under normal circumstances I would allow the boys to play, but you've had a big night, and you have a lot to consider, Think about what you have just committed too and what you want to do. I want you to think about the way in which you are dressed, because that will become the norm, plus you look really hot, but you are a submissive , and a girly one, your arse will now be called a boi cunt, your chest and nipples will be breast, and freely available to my touch. I'm not into lipstick, and wigs, but you will be required to shave everything from the neck down or get it waxed. I like my pussy Boi to look like a girl, and I do like maid's outfits. These are just some of the things you need to think long and hard about. I have to go but I'm going to leave you in the very capable hands of a Simular Sissy Bitch, Manny".
I looked around and saw a striking figure, he was of solid build, but had a under breast cut leather corset on, which frame his chest but left his breast and nipples exposed, allowing others to manipulate his orbs should they want too, on the lower half of his body, his stockings were held up by an equally impressive garter inlaid with lace trimmings. But the most impressive thing was that he had a beautiful beard, that shocked me, and his Latin speaking voice just melted in my ears. "Hello my name is Manny, and yes I'm a submissive, I love to dress this way because it makes me feel hot, I have a beard, but my mouth and lips are without doubt my biggest asset. I try to assist new Sissy Boi's with their transition. It's perfectly clear that you're a submissive, and under the protection Master Brett and he is the best. I saw the way you received your spanking, and even though you took it well you have lots to learn. What is it about dressing this way that turns you on?, You cock has remained stiff as a board, throughout your spanking , even during your discussion with Master Brett and now your conversation with me. If we were in a private area, and away from this crowd, I'd be on my knees swallowing your cock. That brings me to another question, and you don't have to answer, BUT have you ever sucked cock? Do you still have a virgin mouth?
Wow, this Manny does not take a backward step; he gets to the bones of the issue straight away. But now I had some hard answers to find, "No I haven't suck, licked or even thought about sucking cock, until tonight, but seeing these lovely hard cocks around the place, I'm certainly intrigued, I'm completely new to all of this, but as soon as I walked in the door I have been like a child in a lolly shop, I wanted to try everything. And being dressed this way has indeed had my cock so hard it hurts and I can barely concentrate on anything, I never felt anything so soft or sexy ever, I didn't think I could ever parade around in such a revealing mode, but seeing others do exactly the same thing, and you Manny look hot as hell and as sexy as ever, your cock and balls are beautifully framed by your garter and stockings, I'm half inclined to try sucking your cock now."
"OK, let me make a phone call to Master Brett, and we'll see where we go from there". Manny disappeared for about five minutes, then returned, "Master Brett said that he'll be out of town for a week, and has left me in charge of your training, I'm not a Dominate, I'm a slut like you, but you need to treat me as your superior until Master Brett returns, he has given me instructions to help guide you on your submissive journey. So what I want you to do is collect your original clothing, put them on, but you need to bring what you're currently wearing with you, and I'll take you back to my place so we can commence your training."
I quickly went into the change room, but couldn't see any sense in taking off the under garments so I just put my clothing over the top, concealing them from the outside world. I joined Manny at the front door of the Club, and then we drove both our cars to his house and then went inside. Once inside, Manny told me to strip, I was a little nervous about being somewhat naked in another man house but, which was silly because I spent the last 2.5 hours with all my bits hanging out and stiff. As I dropped my clothing Manny just watched as I revealed myself to him, my shirt and pants were gone, socks and shoes discarded, and once again I was transformed into a Sissy Bitch Boi, "You truly do look very hot when you're dressed like this, and I see your cock likes that idea too. Manny started to undress, revealing his outfit, and what's more his cock was in a similar condition to mine. WE both stood there admiring each other when Manny told me to kneel. I was at the point of no return, and once on my knees I was fully aware what was heading in my direction, It stared directly at his swollen member, Manny didn't rush me , allowing me to venture into the uncharted waters at my own speed. I nervously stuck my tongue out, touched the very tip of his cock, and by sheer luck there was the slightest hint of pre-cum on the knob, I licked my lips savouring the taste, it wasn't unpleasant, just different, then I ventured a bit more, I licked the entire head of his cock, Manny just moaned in delight, but didn't rush me. I opened my mouth and pressed my mouth onto his pulsating weapon, taking half of it deep inside; I closed my mouth and allowed my tongue to swirl around the living flesh inside my mouth, my lips encased the cock, griping it from all sides then I slowly rocked back and forth, creating and sucking motion, "Take the cock out of your mouth, and lick up and down the shaft, but this time I want you to hold my butt cheeks , rub them all over gently, feel my stocking covered legs, don't just suck my cock , make love to the entire area, front and back"
I did as I was ordered, sweeping my tongue left and right, even licking his clean shaven balls and the base of his cock, my fingers for their part played with his arse, caressing his fleshy globes, but this time there was a real moan of pleasure from Manny and he slowly started to push his cock further into my mouth. Not really sure what to do, I allowed him to rock back and forth, basically fucking my face with his cock, But I wanted control back , so I matched his rocking motion with one of my own, and before long I was fighting a battle with my gag reflex muscle , and I eventually won, I was able to take Manny's cock deep into my mouth and throat, and for the next couple of minutes, Manny trained me to relax, breath through my nose and just allow the cock in and out of my throat. Then all of a sudden the always softly spoken Manny, turned into something else, he started verbally taunting me calling me names, "What a dirty cock sucking sissy Boi, What a whore, in the club for one night and your licking cock like a pro, You have one hot fucking mouth Bitch, Yes keep that up Sissy Boi, OMG I'm about to cum, I hope you're ready to taste man cum" I didn't really know what to expect, yes I've pulled myself off, and exploded, but this was completely different and from a different aspect. I could feel the cock swell in my mouth filling it completely, and then he jerked, and held my head in place as he short spurt after spurt of cum into my mouth. I couldn't put my finger on the taste and I certainly had no idea what it would taste like. It was if someone had squirted a soft gel like substance, it was slightly warm and very fluid, but it wasn't like anything I had tasted prior, and certainly not unpleasant. And Just as he finished and regain some composure he pulled me to my feet and before I could rationalise he kissed me deep and hard, swirling his tongue inside my mouth as if he was searching for something, then I realised what he was doing, he was licking his cum from inside my mouth, but he did it with so much passion he took my breath away. Not only had I never given a blow job, but I most certainly never kissed a man, and the longer we did it the more relaxed I became with the idea.
This has to be the strangest night of my life, for starters, I was brave enough to enter the BDSM Club, then to be dragged from my safe position on the bar stool, then to be dressed so seductively and very sexy I might add, spanked, touched up, be assessed as a submissive, taken and under the protection of Master Brett, and to top it off I had just given a blow job to a man called Manny whilst we were both dressed in garters and stockings, and now I've just kissed him or he's just kissed me...... I needed a drink
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Slave Mark and Manny