Sweetie-Part II

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By Belinda Williams

Nicole let go of me and took a step back. She started looking me
over from my toes to my head, as I stood still up against the
wall. My dress was riding up my ass, my hair felt like it was a
mess. My knees seemed to feel a bit wobbly from the on slot of
passion, which came from Nicole. She continued to look me up and
down, not saying a thing. I tried to fix my hair with my hands
then reached down to straighten out my dress. I can’t believe
it’s me that is straightening out my dress, fussing with my hair.
I feel so feminine and vulnerable in front of her. I looked over
at Nicole and gave her a flirty smile.

“I can’t believe what a delicate delightful sight you are
sweetie. Four months ago when I first began thinking that this
might be something you desire, I thought it was going to be much
more difficult taking charge and that I might not like how you
look in a dress. Man I can’t believe how wrong my thoughts were.
In less than 24 hours, I am completely in charge. I truly love
the way you look in a dress; in fact, I can’t keep my hands off
you!!!! Ohhh sweetie, we’ve got so many wicked nasty times ahead
of us. More and more ideas keep flowing into my thoughts of what
I am going to be doing with my delicious pet. Now be a good girl
and go to the bedroom. Sit on the edge of the bed in a nice
feminine pose and wait for me.”

A huge smile came to my face. “Yes Nicole.” and for some reason I
curtsied then headed down to the bedroom.

When I arrived in the bedroom, I decided to look at myself in the
mirror. Wow!!! That is really me!! I turned slightly so I could
check my seams and again straightened them out. Thinking to
myself, ‘the way Nicole keeps feeling up my legs I am going to be
straightening out these seams very often’ and laughed to myself.
I approached the bed, reached behind me with my hands and
smoothed out my dress as I sat down. I crossed my right leg over
my left knee and pointed the toe of my high heel towards the
doorway. I now placed my left hand on my knee then placed my
right wrist over my left wrist pointing my hand down slightly
with my fingers pointing straight out. I kept my back straight
and my head up looking at the doorway. I wonder if this is how
girls do it. No matter, I think it looks hot and when Nicole
walks in and sees me sitting like this, she is going to want me.
She is not going to be able to keep her hands off me… oh I am
such a tease… I wonder what she has planned for me now?

At that moment Nicole walked in carrying a small handbag. A big
grin came to her face when she saw the way I was sitting.

“You look absolutely lovely sitting like that sweetie. Most women
can’t sit like that and look as pretty as you.”

She came over to the bed, sat down the bag, and sat beside me.
While looking into my eyes, she began to slowly and gently run
her hand up my dangling right leg, starting at my ankle up to my
knee. It felt so good to be touched by her in this way; a simple
gesture showed me her acceptance and desire for me to be dressed
this way. As she continued to slowly feel my leg with her right
hand, she moved her left hand behind my neck and pulled me
towards her. She lightly kissed my lips then began to probe my
mouth with her tongue like she was exploring some undiscovered
land. She pushed me back onto the bed and rested her arms on top
of my chest looking down at me.

“I have a little surprise for you in the bag. Do you want to
see?”

“Oh yes Nicole.”

“Then first I want you to shift over and lie in the middle of the
bed.”

I shifted myself over into the middle of the bed, fixing out my
dress.

“Good girl.” Nicole smiled as she felt my left leg up and down
then squeezed it firmly at the top by the garter. She then
reached down and picked up the bag and opened it on the bed
beside me.

“Now for being such a good girl in accepting your new role, I
have a special treat in store for you tonight. Now let’s look at
some of the goodies I have in the bag.”

A big smile came to her face as she began to pull out several
items. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing as four leather cuffs
and four chains came out of the bag. Oh my God what am I in store
for?

“I can already picture the image of you helplessly bound to the
bed sweetie. How delicious!!”

Nicole then took my left arm and wrapped the first cuff around my
wrist and buckled it as I watched. Then, to my surprise…

“Look at this sweetie they even come with these little padlocks,
so they will be on until I decide they come off!”

And *Click* the first cuff was secure.

Nicole moved over to my right arm and wrapped the cuff around my
wrist and fastened the buckle, then *Click*, the second cuff
secured.

As I looked down at her, she repeated the process with both my
ankles…

*Click*

*Click*

…to my surprise four leather cuffs now secure. There was a
sensational feeling of excitement running through my body and
mind. Wow!! What’s next? Nicole moved over and took my left arm
moving it towards the bedpost. She picked up one of the chains
fastened it to the cuff then wrapped it around the bedpost and
secured it back to the cuff. As I just lay there and watched she
repeated the process with the other three cuffs…

And there I lay secured to the bed completely at her mercy…
Wow!!!! A continual charge of excitement was flowing through
me… what’s next… I wanted more…

I pulled on the chains with my arms to see if they were truly
secure. There was no doubt about it, I was secure and at Nicole’s
mercy. I now had a full erection as I looked up at Nicole. She
had a big evil smile on her face. In her hands she was holding up
the next surprise.

“Look what else I got you sweetie. A collar. Would you like me to
fasten it around your neck to show that you are my possession?”

“Yes Nicole, please. It would be an honor for me to wear a collar
which symbolizes your ownership of me.”

Oh God that thought excited me. Owned by my girlfriend. She
proceeded to fasten it around my neck.

“And look it comes with a padlock as well.”

And *Click* my collar was secure.

I was just lying there relishing the moment as Nicole began to
lightly run the tips of her long fingernails up and down the
inside of my legs from my feet up to my knees then up to just
below my crotch then back down again. It felt so wonderful to
have her feel my legs that way. It felt so good it started
driving me crazy with desire to hold her, to feel her. I began
pulling on the chains, but it was hopeless, I was at her mercy.

“Starting to get excited with the way I am touching your legs eh
sweetie? You know something though; a girl’s legs shouldn’t be so
hairy. Maybe you should start thinking about shaving them, in
fact, I bet later on tonight you’re going to beg me to give you
permission to shave them.”

Nicole smiled down at me and continued running her nails up and
down my legs feeling them every so often with her hands and
squeezing them. Oh I just wanted her to take me.

“Oh it feels so good doesn’t it sweetie, to be lying there in
that sexy dress with some of my sexy lingerie on, bound to the
bed, waiting, anticipating… what all I might do to you next!
Look at the nice bulge in your panties. It’s telling me how much
you’re enjoying my touch. How much you’re enjoying your new
clothes. How much you’re enjoying being bound at my mercy.”

She placed her left hand on my erection and began to lightly feel
it.

“This belongs to me now. For my enjoyment. Do you understand
sweetie?”

I let out a gasp. “No Nicole.”

“Well sweetie, your penis now belongs to me for my enjoyment, not
yours. If it pleases me to tease you like I am right now, I will.
If it pleases me to let you come, I will. If it pleases me to
whip it, I will. If it pleases me to chastise it, I will.”

A look of horror must have come to my face.

“I see I have made my sweet girl a little nervous and afraid of
what all I have in store for her.” and she looked down at me with
her evil grin as she continued feeling my legs, every so often
feeling my erection.

A half hour, perhaps even an hour must have past by. I was now,
continually pulling on the chains and begging Nicole to take
me… “Please Nicole, please take me.” Nicole would just smile
down at me and continue to feel me. I was going nuts; it was like
some kind of sexual torture. “Please, please Nicole I can’t take
anymore, please, please take me.”

“It excites me to hear my girl beg for me to take her, as she
lays helplessly at my mercy. I love the feel of the power I have
over you. I can feel you up as long as I like sweetie. What can
you do to stop me! Perhaps I will show a little mercy if you beg
to shave your legs for me. Beg to keep them shaved and smooth at
all times.”

She had me. She knew she had me. I would do anything right now.

“Please, please Nicole let me shave my legs for you. Please,
please Nicole I will keep them shaved and smooth for you at all
times. Please let me.”

“Yes I know you will sweetie. You’re going to be a very good
girl.”

Nicole smiled down at me and slowly brought her hands up to the
top of my dress. She pulled the top of my dress down and began to
play with my nipples, pinching them between her finger and her
thumb. Pinching them on and off, lightly at first then increasing
the pressure each time. Why did this turn me on so much? My
erection was getting intense. She seems to know exactly what
things turn me on. Things I don’t even know of or things I would
never imagine would turn me on.

“My girl likes to have her nipples played with.” She pinched them
even harder. I let out a moan and arched my back. “Oh yes,
sweetie, all girls nipples are sensitive.” She pinched them even
harder. I let out another moan arching my back, curling my feet,
pulling at the chains. I continued to moan as Nicole continued
pinching them while giving me a loving smile.

“You want to come don’t you sweetie?”

“Oh yes! Please Nicole please.”

“Not tonight sweetie.” She pinched my nipples even harder. I
moaned arching my back again, curling my feet.

“Please, please let me come.”

“Perhaps tomorrow, but first you are going to have to show me
that you are a very good girl, who knows how to follow
instructions and how to make herself look very presentable to me.
So tomorrow when you wake up, you have my permission to shave
your legs. Do it before you go to work. And tomorrow is Friday,
that’s terrific, we have all weekend to play. So when you get
home from work there will be a note on the bed giving you
detailed instructions on what is to be done before I arrive home.
So let this be a warning sweetie, I expect those instructions to
be done to the exact detail and if they are not I will not
hesitate or be afraid to discipline you accordingly.

“You will either learn the easy way or you can learn the hard
way, that my girl does what exactly what she is instructed to do.
Unlike you, over the past year, when you had your chance to rule
this house and had no idea of how to go about it to make sure
things got done or even how to get me to do them. I, on the other
hand, know what needs to be done, and I will make sure it gets
done and I know exactly how to make my girl do it and do it to
perfection. I am not timid like you sweetie. I love the feel of
the power and authority I now have over my girl. I enjoy giving
orders. You don’t want to get me angry with you! Do you? Put you
over my knee! Give you a hard spanking and a good lecture! I can
see you trembling just at the thought of those things. Sweetie,
you are going to be such a very good girl. Aren’t you?”

Nervous and shaking I managed to say:

“Yes Nicole. I am going to be a very good girl. I will follow
your instructions to the exact detail. I will have everything
done before you arrive home.”

“I know you will sweetie. I can see from the look in your eyes
and the way you are trembling that you want to be a good girl and
please me. And you know if you don’t, I wont hesitate to
discipline you.”

She bent over and kissed me lightly on the lips then began to
unlock the padlocks and release me from the bed.

After Nicole was done releasing me from the bed, I got up and
started to remove my dress.

“There is a sexy pink nightie and panties in the top drawer of
your dresser sweetie. I want you to wear them tonight.”

“Yes Nicole.”

So when I was done taking off all the clothes I had spent the
evening dressed in, I went over to my dresser and took out the
nightie and panties. I stood at the end of the bed as Nicole
watched. I slowly pulled up my panties somewhat daintily and
slipped into my pink nightie thinking, Wow!!! How quickly things
had changed. It used to be me watching like a hawk as Nicole
slipped into something sexy. Now it’s Nicole eyeing me, as I slip
into a pretty sexy pink nightgown for her. She even has an evil
grin on her face. She is probably thinking some nasty thoughts of
different ways she is going to have me.

God! I am becoming such a submissive little thing and I am not
even putting up any fight. Why? Why do I love being this way?
Before long I will be such a good little girl, Nicole will have
me so well trained that it will seem completely natural for me to
be thinking, ‘oh what should I wear tonight so I look very pretty
and sexy for her!’ Why am I not more aggressive or what some
people would say ‘more manly’? Why? But I so badly want her to
take charge. It felt so good being tied to the bed, completely at
her mercy. I was brought out of my thoughts when Nicole said.

“You look very pretty in that nightie sweetie.”

She walked over to me and gave me a hug and a kiss.

I smiled back at Nicole and climbed into bed under the covers.

In the morning when I woke up, I immediately headed into the
bathroom and slipped out of my pink nightie to take a shower,
remembering that I was to shave my legs. Shaving my legs would
mean yet another step in accepting my new submissive role to
Nicole. Maybe I should stomp back into the bedroom, wake her up
and tell her I am not going to shave my legs. But what would that
do? It would definitely upset her. She would probably get angry
and put me over her knee again! How hard would she spank me next
time? What if she used a paddle or maybe a spoon or perhaps even
a spatula! Boy, those would definitely hurt. She would have me
crying in no time. And what else might she make me do for being a
bad girl?

Look at how I am thinking. She is right, I don’t know how to
stand up to her, in fact I think I am afraid to! I can’t take
charge. I don’t even know where to begin to try to get her to do
things. So I had better be a good girl and just do as I am told.
Anyway, I really do enjoy dressing very feminine for her. Doing
everything she tells me. I find it so exciting, so I better hurry
and get my legs shaved.

I climbed into the shower, soaped up my legs and began moving the
razor in the direction of my hair growth. I watched, as my legs
became more and more bare with each stroke. Some tears came to my
eyes as I began to realize how much I really wanted to look
pretty and feminine for Nicole. I truly wanted to please her. I
wanted to serve all her needs. I don’t believe I am thinking this
but the thought of being trained and groomed by her to be her
very feminine servant, excited me. But why? Why did it excite me
so much?

There was not going to be much fight in me, I wanted to look and
act feminine for her. I wanted to belong to Nicole. Tears
continued to flow down my cheeks as now my legs were now
completely bare. I proceeded to shave my underarms then soaped
and rinsed my body. I got out of the shower and toweled myself
dry. I applied some perfume-scented lotion to my legs then headed
back into the bedroom to get dressed for work. When I walked into
the bedroom Nicole was up, sitting on the edge of the bed. A huge
smile came to her face when she saw my clean-shaven legs. She
jumped up off the bed, grabbed me, gave me a big hug and while
kissing me, she started feeling up and down my legs. It felt so
reassuring to get this wonderful attention from her for shaving
my legs.

“Oh sweetie, your legs look and feel so terrific. You’re going to
notice such a nice smooth erotic difference when you put on your
stockings tonight. Hmmm … I can’t wait until I get home
tonight.”

Nicole then gave me a firm slap on the bum and headed into the
bathroom. I finished getting ready for work. When I was done, I
headed down to the kitchen and grabbed myself a toasted bagel and
a coffee. I brought a coffee up for Nicole before I headed
outside to my car to go to work. As I stepped outside I
immediately noticed a draft going up my legs. I laughed to
myself, I guess I have no more fur to keep me warm, but man is it
ever a kinky sensation, feeling that breeze go up your bare legs.

At work, I could barely concentrate. Throughout the day I kept
thinking about what the note might say that Nicole was leaving
with her instructions for me? What outfit would she be leaving
out for me to wear? That if I am ever going to put an end to
this, I would have to do it now! Before the weekend begins
because I knew inside after this weekend there would be no
turning back. I knew Nicole would have many plans in store for me
on the weekend and that she would be training in a manner that I
knew that would make me never want things to ever be any
different.

It was quite a tormenting day with all the thoughts that ran
through my mind when I found myself pulling back into my
driveway. This is it! Decision made! I don’t know why I want this
but I am going to do it. So I had better hurry up and get a move
on because I promised Nicole I would have all her instructions
completed before she arrived home. I headed into the house
knowing I wanted to be trained by Nicole to become her very sweet
submissive obedient housegirl no matter what things she might
have in store for me.

I ran up the stairs and raced into the bedroom. Wow!!!

Sitting on the bed was the sexiest little maid’s outfit. Oh my
God!!! She wants me to wear that!!! Ohhh this is unbelievable! I
better hurry… where’s the note. I found it and read it.

Good evening sweetie
Isn’t that maid’s outfit absolutely the sexiest thing.
You’re going to look adorable dressed in it. I can’t wait
to see you. I know you can’t wait to try it on, sweetie.
So here are your instructions. First, I want you to
carefully put on your sexy lingerie, then while looking at
yourself in the mirror, I want you to slip into your maid’s
dress. Next slip on the high heels sitting beside the bed.
Then go over to my makeup table and follow the instructions
on the note I left there to apply your own makeup. Then put
on the wig that is on the mannequin head.

Now you’re ready for your first chore. I am bringing home
something special for dinner so there will be no need for
you to cook. What I want is for you to completely clean the
bathroom. Be sure to clean it spotless because when I
arrive home, after I have had a good look at my sexy girl
in her uniform, I will be doing a thorough inspection of
your work. If I am displeased with any of your work, know
that you will be disciplined accordingly. I don’t want my
girl taking her work lightly. I have very high expectations
for you sweetie. Now be a very good girl and get your work
done.

Nicole XOXOX

Her note spoke with authority. It sent chills up my spine. I
better be a very good girl and make sure that the bathroom is
spotless. But first I get to put on that beautiful sexy maid’s
outfit and make myself look gorgeous for her. I stripped off my
work clothes and tossed them into the hamper. I looked over
everything sitting on the bed. How absolutely delicious
everything looked, and it’s me that is going to be dressing in
all of it. Ohhh yes!! Yes!!

I started with the black waist cincher, struggling a bit to get
the laces tight. I did manage to get it to pull my waist in a
fair bit, down to about 27″. Hanging from the cincher were 6
garter straps. So I picked up one of the black seamed stockings,
worked my thumbs inside, my fingers outside down to the toe. I
slipped my right foot in and slowly worked the stocking over my
foot then up my leg making sure to keep the seam perfectly
straight. I fasten the top of the stocking to three of the
garters. I couldn’t resist feeling my leg. Ohhh Nicole was right;
my leg feels so smooth and slender.

I repeated the process with my left leg. Next I picked up the
black thong panty. I stepped into them and slowly worked them up
my legs then over my hips. The skinny thong strip going right
into the crack of my ass. I picked up the black padded bra. I
looked at myself in the mirror. I looked at my smooth slender
legs and very slim waist, standing there holding my bra, a
reflection I think I will be seeing quite often now. I fastened
the bra around my chest, then worked the cups around and up over
my breasts. Wow!! The bra had built in breast forms.

Now the maid’s dress. It was black with a white and blue chiffon
petticoat and a white apron. I stepped into the dress and worked
it up to my waist, where I slipped my arms into the short puffed
sleeves while pulling it the rest of the way on. I reached around
behind and pulled up my zipper. It fit perfectly. Again I looked
over at myself in the mirror.

Without looking at my face, I looked fantastic. My emotions were
going wild. I am the sexiest little thing. My body was made to
wear a dress like this. Look at those slender legs coming out
from under the sexy little dress. And look at my slim waist.
There was nothing manly looking back at me except perhaps my
face.

So I quickly headed over to Nicole’s makeup table to try to make
my face look somewhat presentable. I followed Nicole’s
instructions exactly, in how to apply my makeup. I then fitted on
the brunette wig and combed it around and voila… what an
incredible difference.

I reached over and slipped on the pair of black 4″ heeled open
toe sandals with locking ankle straps. Click… Click… these
definitely were not coming off until Nicole decided. I stood up
and looked at myself in the mirror one more time. Ohhh yes look
at me. I am one very adorable sweet looking thing, probably what
some people would call a sissy. But I don’t care what other
people think, I know I am still a man, but one who just wants to
dress up like this to serve his woman.

I better hurry and get the bathroom cleaned. I hurried as fast as
I could in four-inch heels to the bathroom and proceeded to give
it what I thought was a very thorough cleaning. Just moments
after I was done, I heard Nicole entering the house downstairs. I
ran quickly, ladylike over to the mirror to make sure my makeup
still looked good. I touched up my lipstick and ran the comb
through my hair. I then stood up straight with my legs slightly
apart by the bathroom doorway waiting.

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