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SYNOPSIS

Penalties: Barry had a secret fantasy that involved
prolonged teasing and subsequent denial. He never
revealed it to anyone until he saw an advertising leaflet
that promoted a tease and denial service. Poor Barry, he
just had to call.
Tick Tock: When the pressures of trying to become
pregnant had impacted on Mark and Joannes sex life,
Joanne took matters into her own hand.
Better: Could life get better for Angus? It was pretty
terrible but he was surviving. And then, one day, he took
a long walk along the beach
Midnight: Men could not be treated as horses, could
they? Could they?
Clause 10a: A pre-nuptial agreement with a rather
interesting Clause 10a.
Martha & Paul: Martha got what she wanted and
Paulwell, Paul got some things.
The Henderson Experiment: Michael Watson
stumbles into a job and unknowingly, becomes involved in
the Henderson Experiment.


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CONTENTS

Penalties ........................................................ 8
Tick Tock..................................................... 45
Better............................................................ 54
Midnight...................................................... 82
Clause 10a ................................................. 107
Martha and Paul....................................... 124
The Henderson Experiment. .................. 145
Appendix I: ............................................... 243
Appendix II:.............................................. 244

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Drawings by Xavier Sarger

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1.


Penalties

His fingers trembled when he picked up the
telephone and began to dial the number. Her number!
It had been three weeks, three weeks of trying to
regain control, of attempting to withdraw from her illicit
web of fantasy. Oh, he had tried to be strong, to resist it
but the lure of his forbidden fantasy nagged at him and
his resolve crumbled like stale cake.
He wanted to say no but now he was dialling the
number. Again! Even though he had said he would outlast
her, to go the distance, his fingers were still pressing the
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buttons as if they had a mind of their own. The fact was,
he wanted so much not to call but couldnt resist, he just
couldnt!
Barry looked nervously around the office to see if
anyone was noticing what he was doing but all seemed
oblivious to his actions, going about the usual
pandemonium that constantly inhabited the offices of
Brown, Brown and Burrows.
As usual, his co-workers ignored him. They only
approached him when they wanted something, some
financial analysis but excluded him from any social
gatherings. He didnt mind, he was a little anti-social
these days.
Twice he put the telephone down before completing
the number, wiping his sweaty palms of his trouser legs
while he gathered his resolve but it was no use.
The stale cake crumbled and Barry surrendered to
his desires, surrendered to his fantasies.
And dialled.
It rang and rang until a loud click and her breathy,
husky voice slid down the wire and nestled in his ear,
Hello?
He cleared his throat and whispered, its Barry
I knew youd call.
Yes
I thought youd last longer but youre not as strong
as I thought. Her voice was casual, almost warm and yet
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with a hint of arrogance and steel. It was one of the
things about her that he fantasised about.
No, he whispered, glancing around the office. Can I
see yo
Not very strong at all, she continued as if he had
said nothing. Are you?
Barry swallowed. No, Im not, he admitted softly,
hands sweaty around the telephone and a slippery sheen
on his forehead.
Not what? It was asked in a teasing tone but Barry
knew better than to reply in kind. That was not what she
wanted and if he didnt give her exactly what she sought,
the call would be abruptly terminated and wouldnt answer
her telephone for another week.
Im not very strong, Barry answered desperately,
watching the Managing Directors personal assistant
walking across the open plan office towards his work-
station.
No, she said with finality, youre not. In fact, youre
weak.
Please
What are you?
Im weak! Barry replied in a hushed but anguished
tone. Im weak! Bronwyn, he pleaded, can I see you?
Im available tomorrow night at eight. Can you wait
that long? she teased. There is a penalty, she reminded
him but Barry didnt care.
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Barrys heart sank, he had hoped that Bronwyn
would be available that night, no matter what the penalty
was, but he knew better than to argue. Yes, he
murmured, Ill wait.
Poor darling. Ill be at the Ritz under the name of
Mrs Michele Mouse.
Click!
Barry stared at the telephone before slowly replacing
the now dead receiver. She had hung up on him!
Desperately he wrote down the name of the hotel
and the idiotic name she would be staying under in case
he forgot.
Are you all right, Barry?
His head jerked up and he looked into the cool green
eyes of Judith, the Managing Directors personal
assistant.
Yes, he said quickly with a feeble grin, Im fine.
You look pale, almost green, Judith said with faint
concern as her eyes danced over him. Youre not going to
be sick, are you?
No, no. Really, Im fine. Something just disagreed
with me.
How awful, Judith said with a complete lack of
interest, placing a file on his desk. Mister Brown requires
a summary of the financial position of Hendon industries
for tomorrow mornings board meeting.
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Yes, of course, Barry said, picking the file up with
trembling fingers.
Just email it to me when youve finished and Ill print
copies for the board. Im leaving at six so I would
appreciate the report by five.
Yes, he said hurriedly, of course.
Judith vaguely smiled at him and walked away,
leaving Barry with furtive thoughts of the next evening at
the Ritz Hotel.

It had all been just a fantasy, thats all. His secret,
forbidden fantasy that Barry had controlled and hidden
from everyone. Not once did he confide in anyone, not
even his wife, Rose, and he kept his desire in check.
Unfortunately, Rose was now his ex-wife. She had
found Barrys best friend, Roan, to be undeniably
attractive and they had fled together to New Zealand.
Once the divorce had been settled, friends had slyly let
Barry know that Rose and Roan were deliriously happy
and operating a guesthouse in the Bay of Islands.
The Bay of Islands. Barry had stared at the postmark
over the stamp on Roses final letter, a terse
communication about the last of their property settlement
and tried to imagine what a place called the Bay of Islands
looked like.
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Barrys sudden bachelor life was miserable. He
worked by day and sat alone in his small flat at night,
watching television or reading the newspapers after a
frozen dinner. Once or twice he had gone to the pub but
that had also been rather miserable. Their friends, he
discovered were actually Roses friends and they all drifted
away, leaving him to his dull and ordered life.
And then he saw it.
A leaflet fluttered from his newspaper and he picked
it up. It was just a small advertisement but it was the
instrument that changed his life.
PERSONAL SERVICES
Mistress of Tease and Denial.
The third line carried a Post Office address and Barry
read that advertising leaflet a hundred times, holding it in
trembling hands. Finally, he wrote a short letter, sealing it
nervously in an envelope and went to bed.
When he arose the next morning, Barry walked
downstairs and tore the envelope and letter into many
small pieces.
He wrote the letter at least three more times, tearing
it up soon immediately but, at last, he nervously posted it
and waited. Barry had been careful and gave his return
address as a small local post office box he had recently
reserved.
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Would she write back? Who was she? Was it possible
there was a woman who enjoyed tease and denial? How
much would it cost?
These questions and more constantly plagued Barry
as he went about his mundane life. For the first time, that
mundane life had a shot of vibrancy within it but he was
careful not to show any emotions to his co-workers. To
them, he was the same old dull Barry from Finance.
Three days later, his shaking fingers retrieved a pink
envelope from the Post office box and rushed home to
tear it open. The envelop smelled of a sweet perfume that
permeated his every sense and his hands were shaking as
he stared at the paper.
The pink paper was folded once and just above the
crease was the name Bronwyn and a mobile telephone
number.
It took Barry an hour to assemble his courage to call,
his foot tapping nervously as the phone rang and rang.
Hello?
Ahhellois this Bronwyn?
You called the number, didnt you? Dont you know
whom you call? The female voice was cool and calm and
yet strangely sensual. Are you in the habit of dialling
random numbers in the hope of engaging in social
contact?
Her teasing tone caught him off guard and he
stumbled for words. Ahno...Ah
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So you did call me? And why is that? she teased.
AhI wrotealetter
Is that Barry? His name in her soft and warm voice
made his cock harden at once and he felt very hot.
Ahyesis that
What a lovely letter. Did you mean it?
He had laboriously written about his favourite denial
fantasy and Barry flushed, remembering the detail he had
incorporated into the letter.
Itsa fantasyI
I know its a fantasy, she said crossly and Barry
winced at her tone. But you want me to make it come
true?
Wellsort of
Sort of? she pounced.
Yes he said lamely, or somethinglike it
Yes, she agreed, something like it.
Couldyou tell me how much Barry stumbled
through the delicate part of the conversation.
One hundred pounds, she said calmly, for starters.
Its my introductory offer. Goodness, she suddenly
giggled, I sound rather important, dont I? I sound like an
advertisement.
One hun
Yes, its the very least I will accept, Im afraid. And,
for a moment, her voice actually sounded full of regret. It
has to be cash, of course.
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All right, he whispered, head bowed.
Do you know the Boars Head Inn on Kings Road?
Yes, he croaked, I think so.
Friday night at seven. Ill be registered under the
name of Miss Diana Muppet.
Muppet? he said weakly.
Yes. Please dont be late. I rather expect
punctuality.
Click!

Of course it wasnt the original Boars Head Inn. That
establishment had survived Henry VIII, the London fires
and Hitlers bombing but had fallen foul to greedy councils
and developers. A large glass and steel hotel now stood in
its place, incongruously retaining the original name.
The lobby was a first year architects vision of what a
traditional wayside inn had looked like in 1678 plastics
manufactured to appear as royal oak and waitresses
dressed as serving wenches, their faces expressionless,
their eyes bored and their minds counting the tips and the
hours until they were free it was rather terrible but
travelling salesmen and American tourists thought it was
wonderful.
Barry had worn his best suit, a white shirt and a tie
free of food stains. Unfortunately, Barry was a crumpler
that type of man who can dress in a smartly pressed shirt
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and, the moment he put it on, instantly wrinkle it, and
so he appeared a little dishevelled.
He was also losing his hair and the three or four
wisps he carefully arranged over his expansive forehead
had drifted off course to tickle his left ear. Rose had given
up trying to get him to stop the ridiculous comb-over as
she called it but he stubbornly retained it.
What am I doing here? he mumbled, feeling the
pound notes in his jacket pocket. It was a rhetorical
question as he knew very well what he was doing there,
he was about to fulfil his fantasy.
The well groomed man behind the reception counter
looked down his nose at Barry. Can I help you, sir? he
sneered, noting that Barry did not have any luggage.
II wanted to see Miss Diana Muppet. Barry felt a
little foolish saying her fictitious name aloud but the hotel
employee didnt even blink. He had been employed in
large hotels for over fifteen years and nothing surprised
him any more.
The house phones are over there. Ill put you
through.
Palms sweating, Barry held the white telephone,
listening until it suddenly clicked and her voice said,
hello?
Itsahits Barry
Right on time. How rather delightful of you. Room
507.
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Click!

Barry stood outside the room, his heart pounding
and fighting the urge to run away, to belt down the
corridor and into the lift, to flee!
Instead, he gently knocked and waited. Finally, the
door opened and a woman stood smiling at him. She was
about thirty or thirty-five and dressed in a smart woollen
skirt with matching half-jacket and cream blouse. Pearls
at her throat and ears, her hair styled in what fashionable
society would call a contemporary matrons cut and her
eyes were a sparkling blue. She wasnt beautiful but
obviously comfortable in her own skin and Barry had the
insane thought that she rather looked like a young
Margaret Thatcher.
Barry, she smiled, her eyes lingering on his vagrant
hair and crumpled shirt. It is Barry?
AhyesBronwyn?
Today Im Diana, she announced with twinkling
eyes. Please, do come in.
Nervously, he followed her in and the door closed
behind him.
Do you have it? Bronwyn asked, her eyes gliding
over him and he thought he saw her full lips twitch into
the beginnings of a smile and then, maybe not.
Themoney? Ahyes.
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Be a perfect angel and put it on the coffee table.
She stood by the door to what Barry assumed was
the bedroom and watched as he sheepishly placed the
money on the coffee table.
Wonderful, she said and smiled at him. Come with
me.
Barry followed her into the bedroom and immediately
noticed a pair of handcuffs fastened to the bed head by
one cuff and the other cuff fastened around another pair
of handcuffs.
Lie on the bed, she said gently.
A thousand thoughts overwhelmed his brain as he
fought to make a decision. Once bound, he would be
under her control and, although that was a part of his
fantasy, it could also be dangerous.
The fantasy won and he gingerly laid on the bed after
removing his jacket. Lock the cuffs around your wrists,
she said calmly, examining her fingernail polish as if it
was much more important than him.
Maybe it was, he thought shamefacedly as he clicked
the handcuffs in place. At the sound of the ominous click,
Barrys cock swelled and pushed against his trousers.
That movement did not escape Bronwyns careful
eye. I see you rather enjoy being restrained, she said
with a grin. Barry blushed a deep red and looked at her,
suddenly afraid. Lets see what we have, she said
cheerfully as she began to undo his trousers.
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Suddenly, Barry was engulfed with a sharp feeling of
embarrassment that bordered on humiliation and he
wished he hadnt fastened the handcuffs.
Hot and aroused, he watched as Bronwyns capable
fingers unbuckled his belt, unfastened the top of his
trousers and slid the zipper of his fly down. Lift up, she
said coolly and pulled his trousers around his ankles once
he did as instructed.
His cock pushed against his sensible white cotton y-
front underpants. Rather unfashionable, Bronwyn
commented evenly as she slipped her fingers into the
waistband. I much prefer my lovers to wear boxers, so
much easier to remove and not so little boyish, if you
know what I mean.
Smoothly, his underpants followed his trousers and
his rigid cock popped into view and Barrys face became
even redder as Bronwyn gazed down on his pulsing cock.
Lovely, so cute, was all she said, stood up and
walked to the dresser. Barry was suddenly mortified as he
watched Bronwyn slip on a pair of white latex gloves from
the box on the dresser and return to sit beside him with a
bottle of hand oil.
Casually, she squirted the oil onto her glove and then
began to slowly pump his cock.
Small slurping noises filled the room and Barry
moaned as she manipulated his cock. Your fantasy is to
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be teased constantly but not allowed to orgasm for
sometime. I have got it right, havent I?
Yes, he moaned, watching her hand in the white
glove slide up and down his cock. It had been so long
since his cock had been touched by another person and he
immediately felt his orgasm building quickly.
Excellent, Bronwyn said, watching him keenly and
then suddenly removing her hand, leaving him gasping
and his cock twitching.
Bronwyn stood and smiled down at him as she
peeled the gloves off. That should do for a moment or
two. You are quick, arent you? You almost spurted then.
Barrys breath was coming in deep gasps as he
watched Bronwyn walk out of the bedroom, leaving the
door ajar. Barry tested the handcuffs but found he was
well and truly restrained.
This was a mistake! Im crazy for coming here with
this strange woman!
He could hear her voice in the other room and
guessed she was talking on the telephone. Music then
filtered through the half-opened door and Barry waited,
naked from the waist down, restrained on the bed and
with a twitching and stiff cock.
She returned after ten minutes, smiled at him as she
snapped another pair of gloves on, repeated the ceremony
of the oil and sat beside him to slowly play with his cock.
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Her touch was so soft and sensuous and yet firm
enough to rapidly build him to approach orgasm once
again. Barry was soon moaning and gasping until her
hand vanished from his straining cock.
No he gasped, nopleasekeep going.
I couldnt do that, she said, removing her gloves.
That wouldnt be what you paid me for. Now, Bronwyn
smiled, the waiters will be bringing up my dinner in a
moment so I suggest you be quiet. Standing and smiling
at him, Bronwyn added, if its a nice waitress, Ill bring
her in so she can watch you be teased.
No! he cried, aghast. Nonot
Youre hardly in a position to argue, Bronwyn said
sternly. Keep silent, theres a good boy.
Panicking, Barry watched her leave the room and
listened frantically when he heard a knock on the door of
the suite.
Voices and the sound of a trolley being wheeled in.
Her voice came closer, as if she was standing close to the
half-open bedroom door, as if she was going to open it to
usher some blushing waitress in to see him tied half-
naked to the bed, his exposed cock hard and throbbing.
She wouldnt, would she?
Would she?
No, she couldnt! She mustnt!
Please wait, he heard her say, Ill just get my
purse.
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Theres no need, madam
But youve done such a wonderful job. Surely I can
recognise that?
The door opened and Barry stared up at it, afraid
that he would see Bronwyn accompanied by some sweet
young thing in a fawn uniform but it was only Bronwyn
who placed a warning finger to her lips.
Silently, she sat beside him and wrapped her warm
hand around his straining cock. The touch of flesh without
gloves rocketed through him and Barry quivered under
her sparkling eyes.
Slowly, she masturbated him while watching him
closely, a taunting smile on her lips. Just a moment, she
suddenly called to the door and Barry shuddered at the
thought he was about to be exposed.
Again, she released his straining cock, leaving him
shuddering on the edge of orgasm, stood, rummaged in
her purse and left the bedroom and, to Barrys horror, left
the door almost completely open!
Here you are, youve both been very sweet.
Thank you, madam, Barry heard a male say and, to
his relief, the suite door closed.
A few moments later, Bronwyn appeared in the
doorway, sipping champagne from a crystal flute glass
and examining him with those flashing blue eyes. Your
letter was quite detailed, she said conversationally and he
winced. You have a sordid imagination but, she sighed,
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thats par for the course with men, isnt it? I am
constantly amazed at what men come up with. My girl
friends and I chat about it all the time and just when we
think weve seen the ultimate, another poor fool comes
along with an outlandish fantasy.
Once again, she casually toyed with his cock until he
was begging her incoherently to let him to come, even
offering her more money, an offer that made her smile.
Time and time again, she brought him to the edge
of orgasm with her efficient fingers, teasing him and
taunting him until he was a mass of quivering desire,
desperate to achieve orgasm, to come!
Panting, fever-like and that crumpled white shirt now
soaked with his perspiration, Barry pleaded with his eyes
as she released his cock once again and sipped her wine.
All evening she had teased him, even eating her
dinner while she stroked and caressed him. Of course, she
always denied him what he now craved.
Until Bronwyn glanced at her elegant diamond watch
and said, three and a half hours. I think thats sufficient.
Now, she said, twinkling eyes looking down at his
anguished face, you want to spurt now?
Pleaseoh please
Stop gibbering, theres a good boy, Bronwyn said,
snapping another pair of the white latex gloves on. This
is, after all, what you desired, your fantasy.
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Barry watched breathlessly as the gloved hand
encircled his red cock and slowly began to stroke him until
he was shuddering with pleasure and, grunting, spurted
an arc of his seed across his pot belly while Bronwyn said
cheerfully, good boy, thats the ticket!
Freed at last, Barry struggled into his trousers, his
face red and shame coursing through his every fibre. He
had cleaned up with the box of tissues she had dropped
on the bed beside him and had tried to avoid her smiling
and knowing eyes as he almost ran to the door.
Bye, Barry, Bronwyn called after him.
Feeling he had to say something, had to attempt to
draw some dignity from the evening, he pulled his suit
coat tightly around his rumpled shirt and said haughtily, I
suppose thanks are in order but you have been paid,
havent you?
It was meant as an insult but Bronwyn smiled,
sipped her wine and said, yes, and you paid me to do
that to you.
Flushing, Barry opened the door. Ill say goodbye. I
dont think we will see each other again
No? Bronwyn raised her eyebrow. Well see. You
have my telephone number. I have some interesting tease
and denial ideas I could share with you. Perhaps youll call
when that fantasy of yours becomes too much to bear.
I dont think so
Well just have to see then wont we?
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Barry slammed the door behind him.

He endured his mundane and lonely life and his lust
for fifteen days before calling again.
A glance around the office told him that, as usual, he
was just a piece of the furniture and no one really saw
him, really noticed him.
Hello?
AhBronwyn? This
Is that you, Barry? she cried gaily down the line.
Yes, he admitted in a soft voice, its me.
It will be one hundred and fifty pounds this time.
One hundred
It will be longer this time. Do you think you could
survive five hours? A whole five hours?
It was enticing, the idea of it seduced him and even
though he knew most people would shake their heads at
his weak fantasy of teasing and denial, it made him feel
alive.
To be teased by her in that calm, confident and
ultimately dominating way aroused him and there was no
way he could say no.
Five hours? she prodded. With just my hand for you
to focus on.
All right, he whispered.
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Tomorrow night at seven, she said briskly. The
Coleridge Hotel on Kent Road. Ill be registered as Mrs
Edwina Bear.
Click!

She was true to her word and Barry was restrained
for five hours as she stroked, teased and tantalised him.
Using her hands, a feather and even a pair of her silky
knickers to stimulate him, the minutes ticked by but
Bronwyn always left him on the edge and a quivering
mass of flesh consumed by hot desire.
Finally, she allowed him to come and the orgasm he
achieved was the most intense of his life and he felt he
would ejaculate for ever.
Dressed, hand on the door knob, he amitted
shamefully, thankyouIll call you soon.
Please do, Bronwyn had smiled.
At the end of their third meeting, when Barry was
quivering insanely, begging to come, Bronwyn had
casually said, I have a way to expand your little fantasy.
She looked at him, her hand lying tantalisingly close
to his red raw and straining cock and he tried to speak.
I have a chastity belt for you. Ill put it on you after
you spurt and then Ill explain the rules. Do you want to
come now?
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In his lost fog, Barry could only nod frantically and
Bronwyn smiled as she stroked him to another shattering
orgasm.
This time, she didnt release him. Instead, she
cleaned him up and he watched horrified as Bronwyn
threaded his now flaccid cock into the metal tube and then
locked the apparatus shut. There, she said with
satisfaction, pleased with her handiwork.
What are you doing? Barry managed to speak as he
stared down at the metal device that now encased his
cock.
A different game, Bronwyn said matter of factly as
she released his hands. This must be becoming a little
boring for you so Ive come up with a new game. This new
game could be fun. We both know you love tease and
denial, Im only trying to make it better for you. Now,
listen to the rules.
Rules? he said weakly, still staring at his groin.
Ill nominate a period that you have to wait until you
come. This time, it will just be two weeks. If you get
through the two weeks, Ill play with you as I normally do
at no cost.
Butwhat ifI cant
You just telephone me and youll get to come, youll
have to pay me but you will get to have your little spurt.
Oh, he sighed with relief.
But there will be a penalty.
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Penalty? Barry shot her a startled look as he sat up.
Youll still get to come but because its early, there
will be a penalty.
What penalty? Barry demanded standing.
Bronwyn laughed. Thats a surprise. You may never
find out as youll be able to last two weeks, wont you?
I suppose so, he said miserably. Look, he said
suddenly, gathering his courage, this has gone far
enough. Get the key and unlock me.
Key? She laughed again. You dont think I have it
with me, do you? Im not stupid, dear boy. Now, why
dont you run along? I have another friend coming to see
me in twenty minutes. I know you would hate to bump
into someone you might know.
Horrified at the idea, Barry dressed and bolted,
telling himself he could last two weeks.

Hello?
Its Barry
You lasted two weeks! Congratulations. I suppose
you want to
Yes! Please!
You sound rather urgent, she teased. Is it urgent,
Barry? Do you want to spurt rather badly?
Yes, he admitted in a thick voice, ;yes, I do.
Please.
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She laughed softly. Tomorrow at six at the Hilton.
Ill be registered as Miss Venus Mons.

Barry lay exhausted after the marathon teasing
session that had climaxed inwell, his climax! Lets have
a bit of a challenge, Bronwyn had said, putting the
chastity belt back on him, lets make it four weeks.
Four
You know the rules. I hope you can last, she added
with a grin.

He couldnt and telephoned Bronwyn after just
seventeen days.
Bronwyn, he said hoarsely.
Its Barry, isnt it?
Yes! he cried and suddenly wondered just how
many other men she had in chastity belts. II cant
Of course, she soothed, Ill help you but there will
be a penalty. As we agreed.
Agreed? I didnt agree to anything!
No? I must be misinformed, she said icily.
Goodbye.
No, wait! Pleaseyes
Yes what?
Yesa penaltyall rightbutplease
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It will be only one hundred and sixty pounds.
Tomorrow evening at six thirty at the Royal Grand on the
mall. Ill be registered under the name of Mrs Patricia
McHunt.
Slowly, Barry replaced the telephone. The past few
days had been hell, surrounded by the pretty women of
the office and that bitch, Judith, the Managing Directors
personal assistant had made his life hell. Yes, it would be
wonderful to come, no matter what the penalty was.

Completely naked for the first time and with a
separate pair of handcuffs for each wrist, Barry stared at
his tormentor as she teasingly stroked his cock, always
stopping until he was about to come. Her stamina was
immense and the caressing and the denial ritual went on
for several hours until Barry was a begging, blubbering
mess.
In a moment, Bronwyn said casually and Barry
watched as she set a small video camera on the side
table. The red light glowed and Barry swallowed.
What was going on?
Do you really want to come? she teased and Barry
frantically nodded his head.
Yes! Pleaseno moreI cant stand it
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There is a penalty. I call it the humiliation penalty,
Bronwyn informed him as she release his right hand. You
can do it now.
Bronwyn stood back, folded her arms and smiled
down at him.
Dodo?
Wank. You must know how to do it. Go ahead or Ill
put the chastity belt back on.
Red faced and humiliated but driven by his incredible
desire to come, Barry closed his free hand around his cock
and slowly began to pump. Thats it, Bronwyn
encouraged him, wank for the camera, and he came in a
heated rush.
When she was putting the belt back on, Bronwyn
informed him the denial period this time would be six
weeks.
He was astounded and protested vehemently but
Bronwyn would not be swayed.
You can come any time, she said, smiling, but there
will be a penalty.

This time, Barry was determined to endure the six
weeks. It couldnt be that difficult, could it? The denial
game was intriguing him as well has keeping him in a
constant state of arousal.
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For the first time since his wife had left, Barry felt
alive and sexual.
It couldnt be that difficult could it? Its only six
weeks.

His fingers trembled when he picked the telephone
up and began to dial the number. Her number!
It had been three weeks, three weeks of trying to
regain control, of attempting to withdraw from her illicit
web.
But now he was dialling the number. Again! Even
though he had said he would outlast her, to go the
distance. But he couldnt, he just couldnt!
Barry looked nervously around the office to see if
anyone was noticing what he was doing but all seemed
oblivious, going about the usual pandemonium that
constantly inhabited the offices of Brown, Brown and
Burrows.
Twice he put the telephone down before dialling the
number and wiped his sweaty palms of his trouser legs.
And then Barry surrendered to his desires,
surrendered to his fantasies.
And dialled.
It rang and rang until a loud click and her breathy,
husky voice slid down the wire and nestled in his ear,
Hello?
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He cleared his throat and whispered, its Barry
I knew youd call.
Yes
I thought youd last longer but youre not as strong
as I thought. Her voice was casual, almost warm and yet
with a hint of arrogance and steel. It was one of the
things about her that he fantasised about.
No, he whispered, glancing around the office. Can I
see yo
Not very strong at all, she continued as if he had
said nothing. Are you?
Barry swallowed. No, Im not, he admitted softly,
hands sweaty around the telephone and a slippery sheen
on his forehead.
Not what? It was asked in a teasing tone but Barry
knew better than to reply in kind. That was not what she
wanted and if he didnt give her exactly what she sought,
the call would be abruptly terminated and she wouldnt
answer her telephone for another week.
Im not very strong, Barry answered desperately,
watching the Managing Directors secretary walking across
the open plan office towards his work-station.
No, she said with finality, youre not. In fact, youre
weak.
Please
What are you?
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Im weak! Barry replied in a hushed but anguished
tone. Im weak! Bronwyn, he pleaded, can I see you?
Im available tomorrow night at eight. Can you wait
that long? she teased. There is a penalty, she reminded
him but Barry didnt care.
Barrys heart sank, he had hoped that Bronwyn
would be available that night, no matter what the penalty
was, but he knew better than to argue. Yes, he
murmured, Ill wait.
Poor darling. Ill be at the Ritz under the name of
Mrs Michele Mouse.
Click!
Barry stared at the telephone before slowly replacing
the now dead receiver. She had hung up on him!
Desperately he wrote down the name of the hotel
and the name she would be staying under in case he
forgot.
Are you all right, Barry?
His head jerked up and he looked into the cool green
eyes of Judith, the Managing Directors secretary.
Yes, he said quickly with a feeble grin, Im fine.
You look pale, almost green, Judith said with faint
concern as her eyes danced over him. Youre not going to
be sick, are you?
No, no. Really, Im fine. Something just disagreed
with me.
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How awful, Judith said with a complete lack of
interest, placing a file on his desk. Mister Brown requires
a summary of the financial position of Hendon industries
for tomorrow mornings board meeting.
Yes, of course, Barry said, picking the file up with
trembling fingers.
Just email it to me when youve finished and Ill print
copies for the board. Im leaving at six so I would
appreciate the report by five.
Yes, he said hurriedly, of course.
Judith vaguely smiled at him and walked away,
leaving Barry with furtive thoughts of the next evening at
the Ritz Hotel.

Im here to see Mrs Michele Mouse, Barry nervously
asked the grey haired woman behind the hotel counter.
Her nameplate proclaimed her to be Doris and with her
wire spectacles and prim hair, she looked very much like a
Doris.
I see, she said, your name?
Barry Jones.
One moment, please. She tapped the computer
keyboard, stared thoughtfully at the screen for a moment
and then announced, yes, Mrs M. Mouse, Doris said with
a small twitch to her lower lip as she picked up the
telephone.
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Good evening madam, there is a Mr Jones, she said
with a slight sneer, to see you. Very good, madam. Thank
you. Doris replaced the telephone, looked him up and
down before saying, Mrs Mouse will see you. It is suite
708 on the seventh floor. The lifts are to your left.
Bronwyn smiled at him as he entered and placed the
money on the coffee table without a word. Good evening,
Barry, she said.
I cant stand this, he said mournfully. I want it to
stop.
What, now? Bronwyn asked with a raised eyebrow.
Dont you want me to play with you? You have paid for
it.
Barry stared at this exasperating woman, so
immaculate in her conservative business attire and those
flashing blue eyes. Most men wouldnt look twice at her in
the street but she was, in Barrys mind so sexy and
sensual when she sat beside him, fully clothed, to caress
and stroke his rigid cock. It was as if she was inside his
head, reading his dirty secrets and smiling.
And, above all, above everything else, Barry Jones,
Finance Assistant, wanted to come!
Bronwyn obviously took his silence as assent and
gently steered him towards the bedroom. Why dont you
take your clothes off and lie on the bed. You know you
want me to play with your dickie.
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In a dream like state, Barry walked into the bedroom
of the hotel suite and slowly began to undress. Once
again, there were two pairs of handcuffs attached to the
oaken bed head and he guessed that, once again, his
penalty was to masturbate for her while she watched. It
was shameful and humiliating but, at the same time, very
exciting.
Naked, except for his chastity belt, he lay on the bed
and waited. He didnt wait long and Bronwyn walked in
with a wineglass in her hand and proceeded to lock the
handcuffs shut.
Placing the wineglass down, Bronwyn retrieved a
small bag from the floor and sat beside him. I have
another surprise, she cheerfully said, crossing her legs,
nylon scraping. See?
It was a black leather dog collar with silver studs and
before Barry could protest, it was wrapped around his
throat and locked with a tiny gold padlock. So charming,
Bronwyn murmured, leaning back to survey her
handwork.
But
Shush! A thin silver dog chain was locked to the
collar with another padlock and the other end fastened to
the bed head in a similar fashion. There, Bronwyn
beamed, so fetching.
Barry sighed and watched as Bronwyn deftly
unlocked the instrument of his torture and soon his cock
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was standing upright, begging to be touched. What a
brave little soldier, Bronwyn said ironically, snapping
latex gloves on. This time, the gloves were pink and
seemed to accentuate the redness of his cock when she
enclosed it with her gloved hand.
Does that feel nice? she murmured as her hand
slowly moved up and down.
Yeyes he moaned.
Careful, she admonished him as he pushed against
her hand, we dont want any accidents.
An accident was exactly what Barry wanted and he
tried again as Bronwyn stroked his quivering cock.
Naught boy, she said crossly, releasing his cock and
walking to the door. Youll have to wait.
Wait he did, for over thirty minutes until Bronwyn
returned and continued her erotic ministrations and, this
time, Barry meekly accepted her caresses, not pushing
against her hand.
Thats better, Bronwyn said, stroking his rampant
cock with her gloved hand while sipping her wine from the
wineglass in her other hand.
Barry was screwing up enough courage to ask her
what the penalty was when he heard a loud knock at the
suites main door. Eyes wide with fear and surprise, Barry
gaped at Bronwyn who simply smiled, released his
throbbing cock and left him alone in the bedroom.
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His ears strained as he heard Bronwyn open the suite
door but could only identify two female voices speaking in
muffled tones.
Another woman! Shes brought another woman here!
There was laughter, definitely female laughter and
the clink of glasses. More giggles and then what Barry
dreaded, footsteps moving towards the door.
Desperately, he looked down at his naked body and
his rigid cock as if he hoped that by some magical force
he was suddenly clothed but he was still obscenely naked
with a throbbing cock.
There he is, all waiting for his little spurt, Bronwyn
said from the doorway and Barry, suddenly fearing the
worst, turned his bright red face and saw Bronwyn and
Judith smiling down at him.
Judith! The Managing Directors personal assistant!
Stricken with shame and humiliation, Barry tried to
move his head away but his frozen neck would not obey
him. You know Judith Durham, of course, Bronwyn
teased and both women smiled at him over the rim of
their wineglasses.
Hello, Barry, Judith said with a giggle. You are glad
to see me, she added, nodding at his rampant cock.
Barry willed his face away from that pair of flashing
green eyes and Bronwyns knowing blue ones and his cock
seemed to grow harder from the acute embarrassment of
the situation. The office would never be the same again!
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Say hello to our guest, Barry, Bronwyn said sharply.
Hello, he mumbled, chin to his chest.
Hello, Barry, Judith said gaily. I enjoyed watching
your video, the one where you masturbated.
Oh no!
His face went even redder and both women giggled.
I especially liked the way you screwed your face up
when you spurted. I thought it was rather deliciously
funny and I tried hard not to laugh every time I saw you
at the office.
Barry hung his head as he recalled how Judith has
smiled at him when she delivered files from the Director.
She knew, she had watched me wank!
Bronwyn sat beside him and released his hands,
standing up quickly. Get off the bed, she said softly, its
time for your penalty.
There was no escape, he knew that. The chain locked
to his throat prevented any opportunity to flee and he
slowly stood naked in front of the two women.
Kneel down there, Bronwyn pointed at the floor in
front of Judith and meekly, he followed her instructions.
Tell Judy how long you lasted?
Three weeks, he mumbled, head low.
Thats not very good, is it? Judith said scornfully.
No, Bronwyn agreed, we have to teach him better
control.
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We? What is she going on about? Please, let this be
over with quickly.
This is your penalty, Barry. You get to ask Judith if
you can wank and, if shes especially nice, you just may
get to spurt.
Barry looked up at his tormentors and swallowed.
Ask the secretary of his boss of he could wank?
The shame and humiliation flooded him but his cock
quivered as it stood proudly, jutting from his bed, red and
ready to spurt.
He had to come!
Can I wank? he mumbled, staring at Judiths black
shoes and nylon covered legs.
Look up, Barry, Judith commanded and he was
forced to face those green eyes. What did you say?
Can I please wank, he muttered, face glowing.
You did do an excellent job on Hendon Industries. Of
course, I took the credit but I suppose you deserve a
reward. Yes, you can wank.
He wanted to deny them the enjoyment of
humiliating him but Barry couldnt, driven as he was for
sexual relief. Slowly, he began to caress himself as the
two women watched and offered encouraging words.
Finally he came and they clapped as he came and
spurted at their feet.
Pity the poor hotel maid, Judith said, looking down
at the puddle at her feet.
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Up on the bed, Barry, Bronwyn said calmly and
after cleaning him, slid the belt back on. Im leaving on
Monday to spend the summer in the south of France. One
of my charges has a villa there and he has absolutely
begged me to come. I imagine he wants to come as well!
Bronwyn and Judith laughed at that.
So, Im giving the key to Judith.
Barry looked at her in horror. Please
Shell be very good for you, Barry. You do enjoy
tease and denial, dont you?
We knew you would, Judith said calmly, sipping her
wine, thats why we slipped that advertisement into your
newspaper. We thought you were a perfect candidate for
our stable.
It was planned from the beginning! Judith was in on
it from the start!
How long do you think he should go this time?
Bronwyn asked Judith.
Judith stared down at Barry, a sly grin forming on
her full lips. I think eight weeks.
Eight weeks! Please, no!
Of course, Judith smiled, seeing the broad
expression of horror filling his face, you can ask me to
come but there will be penalties.
Barry sank back on the bed, trying to ignore their
giggles and wondered if life would ever return to normal?
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There are always penalties, Bronwyn giggled. And
Judiths penalties are wicked, very wicked indeed.
Barry suddenly felt like crying, his life was entirely in
control of these scheming women but his cock did stir in
the metal tube.





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2.


Tick Tock

Mark and Joanne had been married for three years.
They had enthusiastically attempted to have children but
Joanne did not fall pregnant. Although disappointed, they
vowed to keep trying and they actually did, for a while,
anyway.
Tick, tock, the baby clock inside Joanne sounded
loudly and they both heeded its call. Sex, for it was no
longer making-love, became focussed on impregnation
and, as it became rather scientific, they found their levels
of sexual desire had diminished.
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Joanne had attempted to talk about their lack of
desire but Mark found it impossible to, so the entire
matter languished in limbo along with their sex life.
There was the occasional furtive coupling on some
Sunday mornings but nothing that resembled the passion
of the days of their courtship and although both were
disappointed, neither would admit it to the other.
Thoughts of impregnation also died as their carefully
planned coupling all but vanished or so Mark thought.
That is, until Joanne dropped the bombshell one
Saturday morning at breakfast.
I suggest we try some kinky sex tonight. Could you
pass the marmalade?
Mark spluttered in his tea and immediately looked up
at Joanne who was calmly buttering her toast.
What did you say? I thought you said
Kinky sex, Joanne said calmly.
Kinkinky sex?
I said we should try some tonight.
But
She looked at him over the rim of her reading
glasses. You dont want to?
Well
You dont? An arched eyebrow indicated her
disbelief.
of coursebut what? I meankinky?
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Leave it to me, darling, Ive done the research. Now,
eat your toast, its becoming quite cold.

For Mark, the day drifted by unfelt as he attempted
to wrestle with the implications of Joannes casual
statement.
Did she mean it? Was it just a joke?
I suggest we try some kinky sex tonight. Could you
pass the marmalade? Cripes, whats going on!
Was she really going to prepare something kinky?
Mark tried to reason it all out as he took Booker, their dog
for a walk through the leafy streets.
She couldnt, could she?
An image of Joanne in leather and tied up, spread
and ready for him stirred his cock into a hardness he had
not felt for sometime.
She couldnt, could she? What did she mean by
research? What research?
A red sports car zipped past, a beep of its horn, an
arm waved to him as the car sped past and Mark watched
it vanish down the street.
The car belonged to Angelina, Joannes best friend
since school. Unlike Joanne, Angelina had never married,
travelled the world as a photo-journalist and enjoyed
romantic dalliances with some of the worlds most eligible
bachelors.
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Although Mark found Angelina to be rather sexy, he
was also a little awed by her and found himself tongue
tied in her presence, a fact that both Angelina and Joanne
found extraordinarily funny as Mark was a jazz announcer
on BBC Radio.
You can say that was Buddy Miles to millions but
find it impossible to say hello to my old friend without
stumbling, Joanne had teased.
Shes so bloody aloof and always grinning at me,
protested Mark. Thats all.
Rubbish! Joanne had said emphatically. You just
want to go to bed with her, to try the old rumnpy pumpy
with her.
I do not!
Dont worry, darling, all men want to, not just you.
Its a bother sometimes being her friend.

Warily, Mark entered the house after feeding Booker
and letting him of the leash. Booker stood in the doorway,
looking around as if he sensed something was awry and
then vanished out the back door and the safety of his
kennel.
The house was silent, the lights dimmed and candles
flickered in various rooms and a warm sensual glow
settled over the suburban home.
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Hello? he called but there was no answer. Climbing
the stairs, he tried again. Joanne?
The bed was made and there was no sign of anything
kinky. It was a joke, he told himself wryly, shes gone
over to Angelinas.
A small feeling of disappointment flickered for a
moment but he shrugged it.
Walking downstairs to telephone Angelinas he found
the cream envelope resting next to the telephone.
Slowly, he picked it up and his nose told him the
envelope had been saturated in Romance, her perfume.
The note inside it was in her handwriting, a brown ink
against the cream of the thick paper.

Darling,
Tonight is a special night, tonight you are going to receive a
treat! Ill be home at 7. Please shave and shower and wait naked
for me in our bedroom.
Joanne
PS. A few more candles would be nice. It would be even nicer if
your dick was hard.

Mark shaved and showered leisurely with a sensual
anticipation. Naked he padded into the bedroom and then
ran back into the bathroom to liberally apply the cologne
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Joanne had given him for his birthday. It stung and the
thick musky smell hung in the air.
After lighting a few candles, he settled on the bed to
wait. Precisely at seven, he heard the front door open and
close, footsteps on the stairs and Joanne, dressed in a
long coat was standing in the doorway.
Ah, she said in a mock Germanic accent, my little
dove is waiting for me!
Mark grinned but it faded when he saw her dangling
a pair of handcuffs.
She meant it! She wants to be kinky! His cock rose
at the thought. Joanne saw his hard cock, wriggled her
eyebrows and licked her lips.
You are zee prisoner!
Mark grinned again and allowed her to handcuff his
wrist to the bed head behind him. Ah, my leetle cabbage,
she purred in his ear and stroked his cock.
Standing back, Joanne removed the coat and Mark
gasped when he saw she her large breasts were hanging
free and she was only wearing black lace panties, a
suspender belt with stockings and high heels.
You like?
Very much, Mark said. Come over here.
No, my leetle dove, Joanne teased, I have your
treat.
Mark looked at her in surprise and then gasped in
shock when Angelina stepped into the room and slipped
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her arm around Joanne. She too was naked from the
waist up and wore red knickers, suspender belt and white
stockings and shoes.
Wha
Who has the better boobies, darling? Joanne teased
and Mark could only stare.
Poor boy, Angelina said, cats got his tongue.
Pussy, you mean, Joanne said and they both
giggled.
The women came closer and kissed in front of Mark.
You see, darling, Joanne said with a smile when the kiss
was completed, Angelina and I are much more than
friends.
Much more, Angelina agreed and then, giggling,
pointed at Marks straining cock. I think your hubby likes
this.
Joanne Mark stuttered and Joanne moved closer
to her naked and restrained husband.
Shh! No talking, she said, popping a ball gag into
his open mouth with aplomb and buckling it before he
could protest. Thats better. No talking, darling, she said,
gently kissing his forehead, but you can watch.
Lucky boy, Angelina breathed as Joanne moved
closer, slipping her arms around her.
Joanne glanced down at Angelinas white shoes and
said, my mother always said only sluts and brides wore
white shoes.
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Im definitely not a bride, sweetie, Angelina
whispered and they kissed while Mark watched.
And watch he did with his cock straining as the two
women embraced and began making love on the bed next
to him. He saw it all the soft kisses and the hungry
ones, the sly caresses and the pushing fingers all of it
and he wanted to join in more than anything in the world.
Mark hungered for them as the women luxuriated in
sweet orgasms and then, to his utter surprise, Joanne
peeled herself from Angelinas embrace, squatted over
Mark and slid down onto his hard cock.
He gasped into the gag as he felt her warm velvet
pussy embrace his cock and kissing his forehead, she
slowly began to move up and down as she unlocked his
gag. With his mouth free, Mark hungrily kissed his wife
while a naked Angelina reclined beside them, watching
Joanne and Mark make love.
Did you like your treat, darling? she whispered as
she rode him.
Yes, oh yes! Oh Christ! Im coming!
Mark quivered and emptied himself into her and they
collapsed into a sweating, hot embrace, holding each
other close.
Lying there, exhausted, Mark felt Angelina unlock his
handcuffs and Joanne kissed him and then kissed
Angelina.
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Rest up, darling, Joanne said to Mark as Angelina
embraced her, holding her close, full lips tugging at a
swollen nipple. Well play until youre ready again.
If you say so, Mark whispered, watching.

Nine months later, Joanne gave birth to a healthy
baby girl and Mark had no hesitation in agreeing that his
daughter should be named Angelina, after her Godmother.



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3.


Better

Angus, for Christs sake! Can you get the file I asked
for?
That is the Miller file, Mister Broderick, Angus said
pointedly.
Not the Miller file! The Milton file! I asked for the
Milton file, now get it. You did bring it, didnt you? Mister
Broderick looked keenly at Angus as if he suspected him
of purposely thwarting his plans.
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Of course, Mister Broderick. Ill get it immediately.
Angus hurried from the study, through the white French
doors, past the pool and to the guest house where he was
staying.
Im just a glorified secretary, he fumed silently, I
might be called an Executive Assistant but Im just a
gopher! The bugger didnt say Milton he said Miller! The
arrogant prick!
He rummaged in the box of files he had brought with
him from the city and pulled the Milton file from its grasp.
This is supposed to be a break, but Broderick works even
harder at his holiday house than he does in the city!
Striding back to the house, Angus looked around at
the sprawling grounds. Some holiday house, he thought,
fifteen bedrooms, five car garage, a swimming pool,
tennis courts and a private beach!
Although Angus had lived in America for almost a
year, he had not quite become used to the ostentatious
display of wealth.
As he walked through the house, he passed Shane
Broderick, the son and heir. Good morning, Angus said
automatically.
Shane, looking him up and down, said hi with a
complete and apparent lack of interest.
Angus shrugged. Im just the hired help, I suppose
but how is that big lug ever going to run the Broderick
empire?
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Heres the file, Mister Broderick, Angus said, placing
it on the huge desk that Broderick favoured. He liked
imposing furniture and Angus guessed it somehow
compensated for his lack of height.
Broderick grunted and started pawing through it as
the side door opened and Mrs Broderick entered. Good
morning, darling, she said, planting a kiss on her
husbands bald head.
He grunted a reply and she smiled at Angus. Good
morning, Angus. Was the guest house satisfactory?
Satisfactory? It was bigger than his apartment! Yes,
he smiled, thank you Mrs Broderick.
She nodded and turned to her husband, firmly
removing the file from his grasp. We promised we would
visit the Hamiltons for brunch, honey, she said and he
scowled.
Do we have to? I have important
Yes, we have to. Shane is ready and we can drive
over now. Let Angus enjoy himself for a change. You can
swim in the pool, Angus, Mrs Broderick said with a smile
or the beach?
Ill find something to do, Mrs Broderick, Angus said
gratefully.
You can finish the financial analysis, Mister
Broderick snapped. Ill look at them when I get back from
this stupid brunch!
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His heart sank but Angus forced a smile. Of course,
sir. He scooped the files up and began to walk from the
study.
As he walked quickly, he heard Mrs Broderick say,
youre too hard on that boy, you should let him relax.
Im not paying him to relax!
Angus almost threw the files into the pool as he
stormed past but, thankfully, thought better of it.
Sighing, he sank into the easy chair next to the
guest house windows and began calculating Return On
Investment ratios. From the corner of his eye, he saw the
Brodericks climb into the Mercedes and drive down the
sweeping driveway, the electric gates opening with an
audible hum.
Bugger it! Angus dropped the file onto the floor and
stood. Im going for a walk. I deserve some relaxation!
Hands in pockets, Angus walked down the graceful
lawns to the strip of sand that was the Broderick private
beach and began to idly walk close to the water. Yachts
were anchored off shore and he smiled as he saw some
couples rowing together, laughter and giggles floating
over the water.
America was larger than life in everything, so big,
bright and powerful compared to his dim life in Edinburgh.
After his parents had been killed in a terrific motor
accident, Angus had fled to America to begin a new life.
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Working for Broderick was difficult and frustrating
but the salary was excellent and gave him a reason for
existing.
Looking up, he realised he had walked through the
gate that isolated the Broderick beach from the
neighbours and, in fact, he had walked through that beach
and was now near the public promenade.
The promenade was crowded and Angus sauntered
along, feeling the sun on his face and beginning to feel
the stress and the tension begin to leave his shoulders.
He sat on a small wall on the edge of the beach and
watched the families and lovers playing in the sun.
Seagulls flew low and concluded Angus had no food so
flew away.
Lost in thought, he looked around, smiling at the
children who ran excitedly onto the sand, the teen age
boys on skateboards and the teen age girls preening and
exhibiting themselves.
A thin old man with a long scraggly grey beard and
equally long hair caught his attention. The man, obviously
homeless was carefully sorting through the garbage cans
and Angus immediately felt concerned for him.
Everyone else ignored the old man and Angus saw he
was taking discarded bottles and putting them in a sack
he carried. He carefully examined each bottle, discarding
some but the majority found their way into the bag.
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What on earth is he going to do with those? Angus
murmured. Sell them for cash or something? He may
have been an economist but Angus was certainly unsure
and inexperienced in the ways of the homeless.
The old man moved to the next garbage bin,
stumbled a little and gripped the can for support. As
Angus watched, the old mans eyes rolled back in his head
and he collapsed onto the boardwalk in a crumpled heap.
people glanced at him but ignored him as Angus leapt to
his feet and dashed over.
The old mans eyes fluttered open and Angus asked,
are you all right? He smiled. Thats a bloody stupid
question, isnt it? Can you get up? Angus slipped his arm
under the old mans and gently helped him to his feet.
My bag! the old man called in a voice that sounded
like the rumbling of an earthquake.
Angus bent down and picked it up, the bottles
rattling together. I have it. Come over here and sit down.
He guided the old man to the wall and helped him sit.
When did you last eat?
The old man appeared to try to focus on him and
shrugged. Ill get you something, Angus said, looking
around and, spying a hot-dog stand dashed over and
bought two hot-dogs. Here you go, he said, offering it to
the man who snatched it and wolfed it down. You were
hungry, werent you? Angus smiled. here, have this one
as well.
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The old man snatched it and swallowed it in one easy
motion. Felling better?
The old man examined him with the palest eyes
Angus had ever seen and nodded.
Good, Angus smiled, heres your bag.
Thank you, the old man said in a clear and strong
voice. How can I repay you? he asked in an old fashioned
way and Angus brushed the question away.
No need. Im just glad youre better. Make sure you
eat, wont you? Angus said. Bye.
Angus strolled off, turned a corner, and blinked in
surprise when he saw the old man calmly seated on a
bench outside the boat shop.
I asked how I could repay you, the old man said in
that distinctive rumbling voice.
Howhow did you
No matter. It is what I do, the old man said calmly.
Sit with me?
It must be the heat, Angus said, sitting, the suns
bent my mind.
The sun does no bending, the old man said with a
smile, his eyes boring into Angus. You are a kind man,
Angus McLeod.
Angus gawked at him. How
No one stopped to help an old man, no one but you.
The human race should be glad you exist.
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Angus shook his head. Im going insane, he
murmured.
No, do not fear, the old man said seriously, your
mind is sharp and clear. Let us talk.
Talk? Angus studied the man who appeared to
becoming younger by the minute.
Yes. Let us go somewhere private.
In an instant, Angus found himself seated on a log
with the old man on a beach of white sand, coconut palms
lined the land behind them and the sea was a clear and
bright blue.
Cripes! Where the bloody hell are we? Angus stood
up and desperately looked around but the beach was
deserted.
An uninhabited Pacific island Im quite fond of, the
man said equally. I am Giemsa, tester of the faith.
Angus stared at Giemsa who now appeared to be
younger, his beard was receding as was his hair and his
clothes were becoming finer and richer.
Tester?
I test the kindness and love of humans. If they pass
the test, the race becomes closer to peace and
enlightenment.
If they fail?
Earthquakes, storms, fires whatever I feel is
necessary to educate.
Punish you mean.
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Giemsa shrugged. You can interpret many ways if
you choose.
You test the human race? Angus looked around,
wondering if he had inadvertently ingested one of those
hallucinogenic drugs he had heard about at university.
Have we ever passed?
Giemsa shook his head sadly. No but there have
always been individuals who have continued to give hope.
But, no matter. How can I reward you?
Reward? Me? For what? Buying you a hot-dog? Dont
be silly. Can you get me back to
The Broderick house? Giemsa smiled at the shocked
expression that flooded Angus face. Yes, I can. Would
you like me to punish them? The man Broderick makes
your life a misery, does he not?
Yes but thats just the way he is
I can arrange for a terrible disease. Perhaps he
could go blind
No, laughed Angus, not really believing Giemsa.
No, dont do anything.
Mrs Broderick? She seems unhappy with her life. I
could end it
No, please, dont do anything!
Shane is arrogant and conceited, perhaps I could
Please, no. Its not their fault they are that way and
they are kind to me in their own way. They dont know
any different.
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Giemsa smiled warmly. You are a kind person Angus
McLeod. I can see you do not believe me but no matter. If
you could wish for something, what would it be?
Angus laughed loudly. Youre offering me wishes?
Are you a genie?
Giemsa appeared puzzled. Genie? No, I am Giemsa
and I am offering you a reward, just one.
The analytical part of Angus took over and he
thought deeply. I dont think just one thing can ever
improve things. Theres that old story. A man is offered
three wishes and he immediately wishes for a million
dollars. Poof! His bank account has a million. He then
wishes for a Rolls Royce
Rolls Royce?
Its a car, a very good car. Poof! The car is parked in
front of him and then he wishes to be irresistible to
women. Poof! Hes turned into a box of chocolates.
Angus laughed and Giemsa smiled. You do not wish
to be chocolates?
No, of course not. Its just so difficult to accurately
decide what one wants so if this wish of yours was real, I
would simply wish that things were better.
Better? It is done. Thank you, Angus McLeod.
There was a flash and when Angus opened his eyes,
he was staring at the ceiling of the guesthouse. It was a
dream, he thought, but it was so real. I must have dozed
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off here. There was no walk, no old man. But it was so
real.
Angus smiled wryly, looked down as he prepared to
get up from the bed and screamed! The scream, a very
feminine scream of horror hung in the room as he she-
examined herself! Breasts! Angus mentally screamed, I
have breasts!
He scrambled to the mirror in a mad rush and stared
at the reflection. A beautiful young woman with dark curly
shoulder length hair stared back, her eyes wide with fear
and horror.
Oh my god! he said aloud and stopped at the sound
of the female voice. His voice, a females voice! Im a
woman, he said softly, Giemsa was real! But, how is this
better?
Slowly, he/she turned and examined the image.
Dressed in a knee high black skirt, a business like blouse,
it was the epitome of an efficient business woman.
Frantically, he bent and pulled the hem of the skirt
up, long red painted fingernails snagging the skirts fawn
lining and he stared at his smooth crotch covered by
cream lace knickers and Nero pantyhose.
Suddenly weak, he collapsed back onto the bed,
staring vacantly into space, his head spinning as he
cupped the large breasts attached to his chest through the
blouse.
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It was all disconcertingly real but at the same time
familiar!
Unsteadily, he managed to stand and it wasnt until
he had walked across the room that he realised he was
walking in high heels with apparent ease and familiarity.
How do I explain this? he whispered, staring at that
strange face in the mirror.
The sound of the gates opening and the Mercedes
coming up the driveway brought him back to reality.
What will they say? Should I run away? Run to
where? How?
Theyll throw me out, he gasped in panic in that
unfamiliar and high voice but, he noticed, still with his
Angus - soft Scottish brogue. Ill be homeless with no
identification, nothing!
As he said it, his eyes fell on a black leather handbag
on the dresser and he picked it up. Rummaging through it
he found a brush, comb, compact, tampons, small
perfume atomiser, keys, address book and a lot of other
female paraphernalia as well as a small purse. With
trembling hands, he opened it and removed the credit
cards.
Oh my god, he breathed when he saw the name on
the cards was Alice J. McLeod. Alice was his late mothers
name and he frantically rifled through the purse but all
forms of identification were in the name of Alice McLeod!
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Im Alice Jennifer McLeod, he said weakly, sitting
down again. Alice!
Another thought occurred to him.
He opened the doors to the wardrobe next and found
female clothes. There were far more clothes hanging than
he, Angus, had brought plus an extra suitcase. The
bathroom had cosmetics scattered over the bench and a
hair dryer hung over the towel rail.
Staring at his reflection, he was shocked when his
fingers, acting on their own volition, picked up a tube of
lip gloss and expertly applied it to his lips. As he blotted
them, he stared awestruck at his reflection. The habits are
there, Im becoming a woman!
Without thinking, he pulled his skirt up, knickers and
hose down so he could sit on the toilet. As he used the
toilet, he smiled wryly, despite the overwhelming fear. I
am all ready a woman!
After adjusting his clothing, checking his face, Alice
walked back into the living room of the guesthouse.
I must still be employed by the Brodericks, he said,
I must be! If this is real, the world has changed around
me, if this is His mind reeled and Angus, now Alice,
stared through the window and wondered how Mister and
Mrs Broderick, together with their son Shane, would now
accept him her! If this is magic, he concluded, they
wont be astounded, theyll accept me.
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Youre going to walk up there and just smile? Are you
insane!
What choice do I have?
Alice picked up the file and the R.O.I. calculations.
Taking a deep breath, adjusting her hair, Alice walked
through the door and up the path towards the house, her
heels clicking on the path.
Her entire body felt awkward but, increasingly
familiar although the altered centre of gravity was
disconcerting as was the constant pulling of the bra strap.
Bra strap! Im wearing a bra!
But you need to, you are a big girl.
Im wearing a bra!
Why am I so calm? I should be going around the
twist now! Why so calm?
It occurred to him that whatever magic had been
used - and he found it strange he so freely accepted that,
indeed, magic had been used it must also make him
accept the changes as well as placing the habits,
behaviours and skills within him.
Good morning, Alice, a deep voice said and Alice
whirled to find Shane smiling at her.
Ahgood morning, Shane, Alice said carefully,
wondering why Shane was so polite. Its because youre a
girl!
Dads in the study. You two workaholics should take
some time off.
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Two workaholics? What does he say to that?
UhI agree but tell your father, Alice said almost
cheekily and was surprised when Shane laughed.
I just might, he said with a wry grin. We need to
spend some time together, he suddenly whispered and
Alice blinked.
Thankfully, Mrs Broderick emerged with a tray with a
coffee pot and cups on it. Alice, good morning! Did you
sleep well?
Very well, thank you, Alice said.
You look wonderful. You look very nice today.
Doesnt she Shane? she asked with a twinkle in her eye.
God! Shes trying to set us up!
Immediately after recognising Mrs Brodericks
intentions, Alice wondered when she, the old Angus,
became so perceptive. When the magic kicked in, I
suppose, when I became a girl!
Yes, Shane said, his eyes travelling up and down
Alice, very nice. He smiled at Alice who felt her face grow
hot.
Ill take the coffee in, Mrs Broderick said and Alice
opened the study door for her. Some coffee, darling? Mrs
Broderick sang and Alice nearly fell over when she saw
that Mister Broderick smiled back. It was a bright and
cheerful smile, not the half scowl the old Mister Broderick
claimed as a smile.
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Excellent, he beamed and then smiled even more
broadly on Alice. Good morning, Alice.
Good morning, Mister Broderick
Alice, he cut in, Tony, remember? Call me Tony,
okay?
Well, yes, Alice said weakly, if you insist.
I insist. Now, he said, eyes falling on the folder in
Alices hands, dont tell me youve been working? I
thought we were going to relax?
I justahran oversome figures
No shop talk today, Tony declared, right Emily? he
said to his wife.
Absolutely, she agreed. Ive made some tea for
you, Alice. I know you dont like coffee.
Mrs Broderick making me tea? Mister Broderick no,
Tony! bright and happy?
Ahthank youEmily.
Why dont you and Shane take the boat out? Tony
said with a small wink in Emilys direction
Boat? Alice said feebly. What was going on?
Apart from being transformed into a woman, you
mean?
Its beautiful on the bay, Emily said. You two could
swim and catch up. There was that twinkle again, Mrs
Broderick knows something.
Great idea, Tony enthusiastically agreed..
Ill tell Bettina to prepare a small picnic for you.
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They beamed at her and Alice swallowed and forced
a smile to her new face. It is lovely
The door opened and Shane strolled in. We were
just saying, Emily said, that you and Alice should take
the boat out.
Great, Shane said, smiling at Alice.
He is cutewait! What in the hell is going on?
The three of them were looking at Alice and she
suddenly felt obvious but, at the same time, surreal, as if
she was in the midst of a dream. Ill get changed then,
Alice said softly, trying to smile, trying to appear normal.
Normal!
Ill wait, Shane said with another warm smile and
Alice fled to the safety of the guesthouse.
Sinking onto the bed, she glanced at her reflection in
the mirror and sighed. Im changing, I cant help it. In
fact, Alice suddenly realised, she had almost become used
to this new body.
Looking up at the ceiling, she said softly, Giemsa,
can you hear me? Although feeling a little strange at
speaking to nothing, calling on a mystical being, Alice
preserved. Giemsa? Please, change it all back! This isnt
better!
There was no movement and no reply so Alice
sullenly kicked her heels off, staring moodily at the floor.
How can this be better?
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Although Mister and Mrs Broderick seem happier and
Shanewell, so does Shane.
Hes very cute.
Wait! What am I doing!
Alice stood up and stared at the mirror and a
beautiful but confused woman stared back. Sighing, she
slowly began to undress and it wasnt until Alice was in
her bra and knickers that the full impact of her new body
swept through her.
Staring at this image of a beautiful woman in cream
lingerie did nothing, nothing at all! In fact, Alice surveyed
her image critically and wondered if she had put on a little
weight around her thighs. Ill swim laps tomorrow, do a lot
of kicking.
Wait! This is not you! This isthis is Alice!
Shaking her head to clear it of these strange
thoughts, Alice rummaged through the clothes and found
a green one-piece swimsuit with an island pattern around
the bust.
Almost on automatic pilot, in a way thats exactly
what it was like, Alice stripped her lingerie off, undoing
her bra expertly, massaging the flesh where the bra strap
had cut into it and then slipped on the swimsuit without a
seconds thought.
A short skirt, a white tee-shirt and white sandals
were next. As she was tying her hair into a ponytail and
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adjusting her make up, she wondered what Shane would
think of her in the swimsuit.
Suddenly, an image of Shane looming over her,
smiling down and with a look in his eyes that told Alice
very clearly that he was about to kiss her!
Shane kissed her!
This is insane! Where are these memories coming
from?
Alice gripped the dressing table to steady herself as
thoughts collided within her mind, almost as if two parts
of herself were arguing!
Theyre happy. Youre happy!
No, how is this better?
Relax, enjoy it, see how the other half live the
better half!
Alice picked up a striped canvas beach with trembling
hands and transferred compact, purse, comb, brush and a
other things from her handbag without thinking and then
added a striped beach towel. Alice and Shane have kissed!
I have kissed him! Me! AliceI mean...Angus!
A small memory swam to the service and she sat
down abruptly with the weight of the realisation. I liked it!
I liked it when he kissed me!
Alice stood and leaned close to the mirror, staring
deeply into her eyes. A memory of a similar time when
she stared at her newly pierced ears when she was just
nine years old swept back to her and again, Alice shook
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her head. Im going, Alice said very softly, Angus is
going.
Giemsa, where are you? she asked plaintively but
only there was only silence.
Slipping the canvas bag over her shoulder, retrieving
her sunglasses from the handbag her handbag Alice
stepped outside and saw Shane seated on the back step,
a picnic basket by his legs.
Slowly, Alice walked up and Shane stood to greet
her, a warm smile on his lips and his eyes tender and hot.
Alice noticed his large hands, the outline of his forearms
and felt a little warm.
Sorry, she said quietly, it took me age to decide
what to wear.
It was worth it, he said simply, taking her hand to
pull her close. I cant get used to how beautiful you are.
Heat surged through her as Shane held her loosely
and softly kissed her, his warm lips pressing against hers
and Alice found herself willingly returning the kiss.
Ill take the picnic basket, Shane said. I suspect
Bettina has outdone herself.
Alice smiled and hand in hand they walked to the
small jetty at the end of the house where the motor boat
was moored.
They boarded the boat in a easy silence and Alice
watched as Shane started the motor and guided the boat
away from the jetty. His big hands cradled the wheel
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lightly and Alice wondered what it would be like to be held
tightly by those hands, to be squeezed while kissed and
then
Stop! What are you thinking!
Its a beautiful day, Shane said as he steered and
grinned at her.
Yes, Alice responded, it is so lovely here.
I dont think I could ever grow tired of your accent,
he said.
Accent? Alice found herself saying cheekily. Im
afraid youre the one with the accent, darling.
Darling? Did I say that?
Shane laughed, a deep rumble that seemed to touch
Alice tenderly in her heart. So you insist. He glanced at
the horizon and Alice sensed he was nervous. Can you
believe weve only known each other for just six months?
Actually, its shorter than that! Try a few hours!
Images, real memories of the that six months
flooded her and she lived them all in just a few seconds.
I know, Alice gently said truthfully, its been
wonderful.
Do you really think so? Shane asked urgently.
Yes, of course, Alice smiled and, again, wondered
why he was so nervous.
Shane stopped the boat, dropped a small anchor and
sat beside Alice.
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Look, Alice, he said in a rush, I know Im useless at
business while youre such a genius. Dad thinks the world
of you but, I have to tell you something.
Alice stared at him, seeing his furrowed brow and his
shaking hands. What, darling? she asked, concerned.
Alice, I love you, he said.
Alices jaw dropped and Shane tenderly took her
hand. Emotion coursed through her and she felt deliriously
happy.
He loves me!
A tidal wave of hot emotion engulfed her and an
immense affection no, love for Shane claimed her.
I love you, darling, she whispered it was suddenly
true, she did! - and they merged together to kiss.
Shane beamed at her. Im so glad, Ive been worried
like hell because, he said, rummaged in his pocket,
producing a small box and opening it to reveal a glittering
diamond engagement ring, I want to ask you to marry
me. Please, will you marry me? Its a little difficult to
kneel in a boat but I will if you want me to.
Marry? He wants to marry me?
Alice burst into tears and clung to him. Dont give
me an answer, darling, he whispered, not yet. Please
think about it.
Of course I need to think about it!
No, you love him! You have been hoping he would
ask! What on earth is there to think about?
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Yes, she found herself saying, yes! Yes! Yes!
Shane slipped the ring on her finger and she looked
at it proudly.
A small but fading voice deep within her protested
but Alice ignored it, kissing Shane deeply, feeling his hard
body against hers and she knew this was what she
wanted.
They broke apart almost shyly, smiled at each other
and kissed again, the ring glittering on her finger and she
could feel his hardness against her stomach as he pushed
her back.
Other boats drifted past and he grinned sheepishly
and arranged himself next to her, arm around her
shoulders. Alice laid her head against his shoulder, pulling
a towel over his lap and slipping her hand underneath it to
caress his hard cock through his shorts.
You seem to love kissing me, she murmured,
fingers stroking.
I love everything about you, Shane whispered, his
lips in her hair, but be careful, I could have an accident.
You dont like it? Alice pouted, slowly unzipping his
fly under cover of the towel and looking up at him with a
wicked grin.
You know I do, honey, he gasped as her fingers
closed around his cock. Hes large! I cant wait to feel him
inside me!
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There are people watching, he cautioned as her
fingers slowly slid up and down his cock, hidden by the
towel.
I dont care, she whispered, feeling wanton and
loved.
You wicked woman, he moaned and kissed her
again. People can tell what youre doing
All right, Alice said teasingly and released his cock,
sliding her hand out from under the towel. Later.

They walked slowly back to the house, Alices head
on his shoulder and holding hands. Should I tell them?
Shane asked softly. Mom has guessed, I think.
Alice recalled the twinkling eyes of Shanes mother
and agreed. Probably, Alice replied. Should they casually
announce they were getting married? What about Angus?
Lets tell them, Alice said quietly and, at that moment,
the last remnants of Angus felt life slipping away as his
memories were subtly being altered to be viewed from
Alices perspective. Being with Shane was more important
than anything and the world suddenly seemed very
different better.
Mrs Broderick was in the kitchen, laughing and
talking with Bettina the cook when they walked in.
Mom, Shane said with a grin, weve something to
tell you.
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He squeezed Alices hand while Emily and Bettina
grinned, waiting expectantly. Ive asked Alice to marry
me and shes agreed.
Mrs Broderick seized Alice in an enormous hug and
Alice saw small tears in her eyes. Alice! Im so glad! This
is great news!
Bettina also seized Alice and hugged her and then
turned her attention to Shane.
Tony Broderick, brought by the noise appeared in the
kitchen. Is this what I think it is? he asked excitedly and
Shane grinned sheepishly. He warmly hugged Alice and
smiled at her. I guessed when Shane couldnt take his
eyes off you the first time you joined us. Its great to have
a daughter.
Alice blushed and smiled at them all. Thank you all
so much. Its wonderful. Im so happy, she said and
began crying.
Emily hugged her again. Tony Broderick slapped
Shane on the shoulder, grinning up at him and Bettina
announced, Coffee?
No, Tony said, champagne!
Alice, Emily said suddenly, do you want to call your
parents and give them the news?
My parents? Alice said stupidly. My parents are
dead! Angus floated to the surface and the world suddenly
seemed strange again.
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Ive got the number, Shane said with a sly grin, I
rang your Dad and asked his permission.
Emily and Tony laughed. Thats my boy, Tony said
proudly.
You rangDad?
Yes, honey. Theyre waiting for a call and they said it
didnt matter what time. Here, Ill dial it for you.
When the phone was in her hand and ringing, Alices
heart was pounding so loudly she was sure it drowned out
thee excited buzz of conversation between the Broderick
family.
The was a click and that warm, soft voice came on.
Hello?
Mum?
Hello, dear, Alices mother said excitedly. How are
you?
Wonderful, Alice said and burst into tears. Im so
happy, she sobbed.
You have some news, dear? Alices mother
prompted, excitedly. Your father is pacing up and down
like a tiger. You know how he is.
Yes, I know how he is! Mum, its wonderful to hear
your voice
And yours.
Im getting married!
Im so glad! Shane is a wonderful boy. We both liked
him when you flew home last month.
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We flew home last month? At that thought,
memories of that wonderful trip flooded through Alices
mind, filling the nooks and crannies with details and
emotions. God, she loved Shane!
Ill put your father on.
There was a pause, then her fathers deep and
mellow voice, always kind, filled her up. Hows my little
girl?
Memories of sitting on his knee, walking hand in
hand to the park and how he patiently helped her to learn
to ride her bicycle swept through her. Dad Alice choked
and tried to smile.
Im so glad for you, hes a wonderful boy. Although,
I dont know whether Im ready to be a grandfather.
Alice laughed. Dad, you sound wonderful
Im rather well, actually, Played golf yesterday and
beat Edward for the first time.
How is Uncle Edward?
Still the same but hell be chuffed as well. Tell Tony
were coming over.
You are?
Of course.
Tony was signalling and Alice smiled at him. Ill put
him on. My father, Alice said, holding the telephone out
to Tony who eagerly took it.
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Bill! Isnt it great news! Sure, thats great! Let me do
the arrangements, you and Mrs McLeod will stay with
Emily and I. Its no problem, itll be fun!
Alice took Shanes hand and led him to the French
doors. I do love you, you know, she whispered.
I know and I know you.
Alice slipped her arms around him and laid her head
on his chest. I never knew that life could be so
Good?
Better.


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4.


Midnight

Midnight, he was sure it was at least midnight
although all sense of time had vanished since his capture.
Thats what he now called it his capture!
My capture!
The air smelled of straw and it crinkled under him as
he attempted to move. His movements were restricted
because of the tight leather harness that restrained his
naked body and he could only managed to crawl slightly in
the darkness.
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The harness was fiendish as it forced him into a
position on all fours and his arms and legs were only
allowed a limited freedom. He could not, for example,
touch his genitals, his face or even his legs. He was forced
to remain in an animalistic position and he was amazed
that they had forced him into the harness while he was
unconscious.
A few times since he woke, he had tried to call out
but the device in his mouth allowed him to only grunt and
make other non-human noises. Fear licked at his insides
and he wondered what she had planned for him.
A leash attached to a wide collar around his throat,
so wide it prevented his head from moving downwards or
sidewards, tethered him and he could only move a few
feet in any direction. Any movement at all was restricted
to a crawling motion while his head was fixed and
immoveable.
His hands were forced into fists and covered by a
bizarre leather glove so it was impossible to use his thumb
or fingers.
Time had moved by and his body was stiff and
cramped from the foreign position it had been forced into.
There were times when he thought there were others
in the darkness as he heard strange sounds, grunting
noises and once he thought he heard the steady stream of
someone pissing into a bucket.
What was she going to do with him?
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He had first seen her at the Royal Equestrian Trials
at Heathmont on a dismal Sunday afternoon as he picked
his way through the rows of Range Rovers.
Leaning on his shooting stick, he had wondered why
he had drawn the short straw and been assigned to write
the newspapers social column while the columnist,
Heather Shortland was on holidays. What do I know about
all this stuff?
Bright young things in jodhpurs led snuffling horses
past him, churning up the mud as he wondered what he
could possibly write about.
I know nothing about horses, he had protested to
the editor.
Doesnt matter, the editor has brusquely replied.
Youre not to write about the bloody horses! Its the
people!
But, I dont know them
Find someone who does and then write the stuff.
Just get the names right. Its dead easy.
He had managed to find a willing groom who
displayed his disdainful knowledge of the aristocracy for a
guinea or two.
After compiling enough copy to satisfy the editor he
wandered the ground and then he saw her. She was in a
military style uniform, complete with cap and was
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obviously competing in some team event as there were
several other women with her who were dressed in a
similar fashion. He had never seen a woman like her. Tall,
long black hair tucked up under her cap and keen and
sparkling eyes set in a haughty but beautiful face.
Who is that?
Lady Edwina, the groom revealed with smug
satisfaction. Rich as buggery. Has estates and business
interests all over the world. Forget about her, he added,
shes a cold one.
But he did not forget about, he couldnt and watched
her take her magnificent horse through the team event.
Her team won with apparent ease and Lady Edwina
accepted the trophy, her warm, aristocratic voice echoing
over the damp crowd who huddled together near their
vehicles to watch and listen.
Nervously, he approached her. Lady Edwina, he
managed to say in a reedy voice, Im from
The newspaper, she finished with a smile and a
glance at her companions. Yes, I know.
I was wonderingif I couldif you could spare
How tall are you? She interrupted his nervous
ramblings with an appraising eye. He found that several of
her companions were also visually examining him.
Ahsix foot threeI think
Think? She raised an eyebrow. Id say closer to six
foot four. What do you think, Cecily?
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Another woman, an ash blonde in that quaint
uniform nodded. Definitely.
He felt a little strange, openly appraised by this small
group of regal women in mock Second World War army
uniforms and flushed.
I expect youd like to have some champers with us?
Edwina said suddenly, smiling in a brittle way.
Cecily also smiled, moved close and placed her hand
on his arm, her smooth white skin contrasting against the
rough Tweed cloth. Yes, do! She fluttered her eyes at
him as did the other women while Lady Edwina looked at
him in a oddly possessive way.

It was peculiar but he was the only male, surrounded
by the smiling uniformed women who fluttered eyelashes,
smiled coyly and asked questions, apparently waiting on
every word with unabashed admiration.
The champagne flowed and, yes, he told them how
important he was, how the newspaper absolutely
depended on him to survive! They sighed at that and they
asked questions about his family and marital status.
Not married, he had declared proudly, never met
the right gel that had enough salt to make me tie the
knot!
That brought amused titters, more admiring glances
and he felt ten feet tall.
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No family, he answered another question. Brought
up in an orphanage. Makes a man tough!
Would you prefer a mans drink? Lady Edwina asked
and the other women became instantly silent. A whiskey
and soda? I think you would find the champagne rather
sweet. It is a gels drink, isnt it? She waved at one of the
women as she spoke who scampered away. In a matter of
seconds the woman returned with a squat whiskey glass
filled with the tantalising brown liquid and he took it from
the gold tray.
Bottoms up, Lady Edwina said, raising her whiskey
glass and drained it. Putting the empty glass down onto
the tray, Lady Edwina and the women watched silently,
waiting for him to drink his.
Chin, chin, he said foolishly and drained the glass.
It was the last thing he remembered.

And now he was in this fiendish harness, forced to
crawl like an animal with his head held stiffly upright. The
thing in his mouth prevented any coherent speech at all
and the straw crunching beneath his bound limbs gave a
surreal quality to the all enveloping darkness that
surrounded him.
It suddenly occurred to him that he wasnt cold.
Although naked, he wasnt cold! It was then he wondered
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if he was still in England and as smell was the only sense
available to him, he began to sniff the air.
There was a fruity smell but it told him nothing and
he lay down again in the straw, moving his restricted
limbs as much as he could to become comfortable.
He needed to urinate and sighing he raised himself to
his crouching position and began to move through the
straw until he bumped into what could only be a bucket.
It was impossible to move, his fists only nudged it,
impossible to grab it, but he managed to cock a leg over
the bucket, rested his cock on the edge and sent a steady
stream of piss into it.
Relieved, he snuggled down into the straw and
slipped into a broken and uncomfortable sleep.

He woke with a jump as the doors at the far end of
the building suddenly opened and bright sunshine poured
in. Blinking, he tried to adjust his eyes and saw the
outline of two women in jodhpurs silhouetted against the
glare. They carried riding crops which they slapped
against their boots as they walked slowly towards him.
Every now and again, they would stop and peer into a
stall, talk quietly and then move on.
Suddenly conscious of his nakedness and his
helplessness, he tried to back into the corner of the stall
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but the leash attached to his collar prevented him from
moving far.
Suddenly, they were leaning on the stall wall, riding
crops visible and smiling down at him. He didnt recognise
their voices and he couldnt see their faces but he felt
humiliated to be in such a position.
This is the new one? one of the women asked the
other.
Yes, he came in yesterday.
He tried to say something but the device in his
mouth restricted him to grunts and, frustrated at his lack
of ability to communicate, he moved around in the straw.
He seems nervous.
They always are when they first arrive. It must be
the flight. Thats a good boy, she said to him in a
soothing voice, itll be all right. She turned back to her
companion. Where is that groom? she demanded in a
cross tone.
Shes finishing up on the mare.
Okay. She can get him ready when shes finished.
The other woman nodded. Ill tell her. She looked
down on him as he grunted again. What did her Ladyship
name him?
Midnight.
Nice. Lets take a look at the Bay. They moved off,
leaving him humiliated and alone. Theyre treating me like
a horse!
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A sudden flicker of fear raced through him and he
tried to look down at his hands but the collar prevented
his head from moving. This harness! Theyre turning me
into a horse!
He scrambled in the straw, trying to make a noise
but all he could emit was pathetic grunts.
There was a noise and the stall door was unlatched a
stout woman in rough clothes, carrying a case walked into
the stall. He guessed this was the groom and he felt
deeply afraid.
So, she said youre Midnight. Time to get you fixed
up.
The case was opened with a snap and he heard
metallic noises, as if things were knocking together within
the case as she searched.
Suddenly, she was behind him, hand pressing on the
small of his back and her fingers were playing with his
balls. To his shame, his cock blossomed into full erection
and he heard her laugh. Midnight is quite a stallion. Dont
worry, boy, youll get to service a mare or two if you
perform.
Her fingers seized his balls. He couldnt stop her and
felt so vulnerable as she stretched his ball sack down and
he felt something hard and metallic clip into place.
She stood up and he looked at her boots. It was all
he could see as he couldnt turn is head up, down or side
to side.
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Have you got him fitted? The voice of one of the
first women asked and he tried to see them, to plead with
them but couldnt.
Yes maam, the groom said respectfully. The
controller is on.
Whats that? he heard the other woman ask.
It teaches them to respond. They usually learn very
quickly, especially after the first taste. Are you ready?
Yes maam.
Do it.
The groom squatted down and for the first time he
looked into her eyes. She smiled at him, showed him a
small remote control. This is your controller, boy, she
said with a dull gleam in her eyes. After the first taste, I
think youll do as youre told.
She stood with a creak in her knees and suddenly a
wave of white hot pain soared through his genitals and up
and through his entire body.
Whimpering, he collapsed in the straw, wanting to
cup his injured testicles but couldnt and tears dribbled
from his eyes.
I think hell learn from that. Theyre quick learners,
as I said. Clean him up, Stella.
Yes maam.
Through the red haze of pain, he heard the other
women walk off and the groom was pushing him onto his
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back, pulling his legs apart. It was a humiliating position
as the harness forced his legs and arms into the air.
Lets get you all neat and tidy, Stella murmured and
he felt her spray shaving foam onto his groin. He began to
move but stopped when she held the remote in front of
his eyes and he docilely lay their as the groom shaved his
groin. Of course, his cock was rigid but she just giggled
and totally ignored it, never touching it.
Up, she said, standing and, as he never wanted to
feel that pain again, he scrambled into his now familiar
crouching position.
The warm air caressed his shaven balls and he felt so
helpless, so lacking in any control at all. Her fingers
fumbled with the straps on his head and the device within
his mouth was removed and he flexed his aching jaws. I
expect that feels better, eh boy? she said as her fingers
forced his mouth apart. Something was sprayed down his
throat, it was cold, very cold and he choked on it but she
held his head steady, soothing him with quite words.
thats a good boy, good Midnight.
He felt her walk from the stall and he moved his
tongue around his mouth. Tentatively, he tried to speak
but only a rough noise escaped his throat. She had taken
his ability to speak!
Stella returned and he heard her pour something into
a trough. Come on boy, theres some food for you.
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Desperately, he tried to speak, to tell her he was
human, not a horse! But the only sounds he could make
were snuffling tones and small grunts.
He crawled over and looked down in to the trough. It
was some kind of dried food in the shape of small horses.
Its a special race formula, Stella said, somewhere above
him. It will give you what you need and more, she said
with a giggle, especially to help you service a mare or
two.
The food looked plain but he was so hungry he could
not stop himself from eating, even though his throat felt
strange. His body was aching from being forced in the
cramped position but Stella seemed disinclined to remove
the harness.
At the back of his mind was the chilling and constant
thought that, somehow, they had turned him into some
kind of animal, perhaps a horse!
It couldnt be so, not in 1967, things like that werent
possible. The newspaper would notice he was missing,
surely and they would contact the police? He simply
couldnt just vanish?
Stella watched him eat and then jerked the leash,
leading him out of the stall. He found it awkward but
managed to walk behind her shining boots as she led him
out of the building into the bright sun light. Even though
he could not move his head, he gasped when he saw palm
trees swaying in the breeze against a clear and cloudless
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blue sky. The heat touched his bare skin, reminding him
that he was naked and under Stellas scrutiny.
Trot, she suddenly barked and he tried to turn his
head to look at her but was denied by the stiff collar.
Words would not form within his throat and his guttural
grunts sounded animalistic even to his ears.
The remote was attached to the wide belt at her
waist and if that wasnt enough to encourage him, the
sound of the whip cracking over his ears forced him into a
desperate and clumsy speedier gait.
Around and around she forced him, holding the lead
taut and cracking the whip as he trotted around her.
Faster!
Crack!
Faster and faster he went, his breathing loud in his
ears, his heart pounding and covered in sweat until she
mercifully cried, ho! Easy does it, Midnight! Good boy.
Tugging on the lead, she slowed him and he stopped,
panting, sweat dripping into his eyes.
This cant be happening! It cant!
Good boy, she said, bending to pat and stroke his
buttocks. At her touch, his cock filled and stretched into a
full erection. His face was red but what could he do?
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw another pair of
boots join Stellas. How is Midnight performing?
That voice! It was Lady Edwinas so cool and sexy
the architect of his shame and humiliation.
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He has potential, milady, Stella said respectfully.
I knew it, Lady Edwina said in a self satisfying tone.
When I saw him, I knew he would fit in nicely. He will
race tomorrow night.
Yes milady.
The second pair of boots vanished and he felt a tug
on his leash. Trotting beside Stella, he returned to the
building he was now mentally referring to as the barn and
led to his stall.
Good boy, Stella said as she fastened the leash to a
ring, the Mistress is pleased with you. Perform well
tomorrow night and youll receive a reward. Rest up,
Midnight.
He sunk into the straw, weary from hies exertions
and watched Stellas boots vanish from his sight. Straining
his ears, he thought he heard other noises in the barn and
knew he was not the only human horse in the area.
Any attempt to call for help was an abject failure as
he could only make weird, animalistic groans and grunts.
Even to his ears, he didnt sound human at all.
Despite his situation, he napped for a little while,
although time had lost all meaning for him and woke
when Stella, accompanied by two other women at least
he thought they were women by their shoes and led him
to a far corner of the barn.
They manoeuvred him into a corner, female hands all
over his body and his cock was hard again. Randy devil,
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isnt he? one of the women giggled as they lowered a bar
behind his head and he couldnt move, locked into a
device that was similar to stocks.
Hold him, Stella said, they buck when theyre
branded.
Branded? No! This cant be happening to me! Please,
no, not this!
But it was and the searing pain on his left buttock
told him it was. He tried to cry out but just growled like a
dog as he fought the waves of searing pain.
Steady, Midnight, Stella said, her fingers stroking
his head, its all over.
Ill put some cream on it, another voice said.
Looks like hes lost his stiffy, another female voice
laughed.
Branding will do that every time, Stella said dryly
and the three of them laughed.
He moaned as the burning pain receded to be
replaced by a constant throbbing, light fingers applying
some cream to his burnt skin.
The ears, now.
He tried to cry out as finger gripped his left ear and
there were sudden sharp pains. Theyre piercing my ear!
Why?
The answer came as the other ear was completed.
Leather coverings were slipped over each ear and
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attached with rings through the leather and the flesh of
his ear.
Fingers gripped his nose, there was a sharp pain and
through watering eyes, he briefly saw a broad gold ring
before it was inserted into his nose and clipped shut.
Although muffled, he heard the sound of an electric
razor and felt it run on the side of his head. It continued
for several minutes, cut hair falling past his eyes and then
deft fingers doing something in his remaining hair.
All done. The voice was muffled because of the
leather over his ears but he did hear her.
What about the tail?
Tomorrow, before the race.
He was led back to another enclosure and this one
had a mirror. As they attached a small saddle to his back,
he saw himself in that mirror and almost reeled with
shock.
The ring through his nose distorted his face and he
saw that he had leather over each ear and the leather was
shaped like a long horses ear! The side of his head was
shaven and the remaining hair on the top of his head had
been arranged into short plaits with small red ribbons. He
no longer looked like himself and appeared as some
strange parody of a horse!
He felt like weeping at the hopelessness of his
situation and at the callousness of the women, the way
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they casually did things to him as if he wasnt anything
more than an animal.
There was no hope, no escape. The thought that the
posture he had been forced into was permanent made him
shiver in fear. They wouldnt? Why not? They just casually
branded him and marked him in a permanent fashion.
Why not?
Using the riding crop and the threat of the remote,
he was made to trot around to show them the red saddle
that now sat on his back.
Its a good fit, one woman said.
Come on, Midnight, back to your stall, Stella said
after the saddle had been removed and sadly, his heart
desolate, Midnight shuffled back to his stall and lay down
on the straw, alone and lost.

Water and food had been provided in the trough and
a bucket for his urine. Unfortunately, it was a little
embarrassing for him when he had to defecate but the
grooms didnt seem to mind.
Oh how he longed to stand upright again. A small
thing that he had taken for granted but now he dreamed
of it, to stand and stretch was a luxury he began to realise
he would never again savour.
Stella took him through his paces the next day and
brought him to a gallop. It was difficult as he seemed to
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constantly have an erection and was fighting waves of
arousal.
That evening, the three women who had branded
and marked him, appeared. He knew it was them because
he recognised their voices even though he had to listen
carefully as the fake leather ears muffled everything.
The leather ears had removed his ability to hear
properly and the conversations of humans appeared to be
distant and foreign. It was, he realised, another step to
making him a pony!
They held him steady as they buckled the small
saddle onto his back and then he felty sure fingers
applying something cold to his anus. He whimpered as
much as he could and felt a comforting hand on his head.
Faintly, he heard Stellas muffled voice, its all right,
Midnight.
They restrained him as something was inserted into
his bottom and he quivered, feeling the object fill him up.
A bit further and then itll close over it, a faint voice
explained.
Head held high by the collar and trotting on
command towards the doorway, he felt something
stroking his bare bottom and realised he now had a tail.
That small fact almost made him weep.
Suddenly, they halted outside another stall and they
led a another human horse out, also bound in a similar
fashion, naked with the red brand on the bottom and the
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leather ears. The only difference was that this pony was a
woman!
Midnight stared at the wobbling white bottom of the
female pony in front of him and his cock was pulsing as he
caught glimpses of her bald pussy as she trotted.
Midnight likes Daisy, he heard one of the women
laugh softly.
Come on, Midnight, Stella said loudly. Win tonight
and Lady Edwina may let you service that mare.

The sun had vanished and Midnight trotted beside
Stella as he was led towards a huge mansion that sat on a
hill overlooking the ocean.
Midnight followed Daisys tantalising bottom into the
house and glimpsed a huge ball room through the opened
double doors. At one end, women sat around tables
covered in white tablecloths and were laughing and
talking while eating and sipping red wine.
Midnight and Daisy were lined up and then to his
humiliation, a monkey in a red jacket and black pants was
dropped onto his saddle. The women applauded and
cheered.
From his end of that vast room, he saw lady Edwina,
dressed in an electric blue cocktail dress, stand and
address the assembled women. His cock was hard and
humiliation and hopelessness engulfed him as he tried to
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hear what she was saying. It was impossible, she was too
far away and the leather ears prevented him from
hearing.
Stella squatted next to him, patting his bottom and
then his head. Her Ladyship will give you Daisy if you
win, Midnight. If Daisy wins, she gets to sit on your face
and you dont get any fun. Gallop, boy, if you want some
fun!
A final pat, then she stood up and Midnight realised
that there were reins connected to the harness that
restrained his head and the monkey jockey held them.
Im being ridden by a monkey! A bloody monkey!
He was led to stand next to Daisy, the two monkeys
making noises and jumping slightly in the saddle as if they
sensed the race was about to begin.
Midnights cock was hard, the arousal was huge and
he guessed they had put something in his food as his cock
had been hard most of the day.
Stella and the other grooms left them and silence fell
over the vast hall as Lady Edwina stood and raised a
starting pistol.
As the retort of the pistol rang out in the hall, Daisy
galloped off and Midnight quickly followed, his eyes
focussed on Daisys white wobbling bottom and glimpse of
her pussy peeked at him.
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His hard cock moved as he tried to catch her and
through the leather earpieces, he could hear muffled
cheers from the watching women.
Humiliated, Midnight crawled faster to catch Daisy,
the thought of being made to service her in front of the
women drove him harder, despite the constant pain within
his restricted limbs.
With a supreme effort, he drew next to her and
although it was impossible to see her face, he sensed her
panic. The cheers became a muffled roar in his ears, the
monkey was jumping in the saddle and screaming in a
high pitched call that even penetrated Midnights ear
pieces.
Sweating ,heart pounding and cock wobbling,
Midnight managed to draw past her and through his
restricted vision, saw a yellow ribbon stretched between
two chairs.
The finishing line!
Daisy faltered and Midnight pushed ahead and to
cheers and applause, broke the yellow ribbon first!
He was panting from the exertion, the monkey was
shrilly crying out and he felt humiliated but also proud he
had won.
Lady Edwina stood and said something as Midnight
heard muffled laughter. Stella squatted down and patted
his bottom, close to where the brand was. Good boy, she
said excitedly. You won your first race.
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He was led to where Daisy was waiting docilely and
Stella jerked his lead. Up boy! Go get it!
Muffled laughter filled his ears but he didnt care, he
just focused on that round white bottom and the pussy
lips peeking through her legs.
Desperately he tried to move his paws up onto her
back but fell back as Daisy moved forward.
The bitch! Shes trying to get away!
A groom held her lead firmly and he tried again, this
time getting his leather bound hands his paws onto
her back and his hard cock brushed against her bottom.
Go Midnight! a womans voice, although muffled,
sounded close to his ears and there was more laughter.
The eyes of all the women were on him as he flexed his
pelvis, trying to insert his hard cock into Daisys pussy.
Stella squatted down beside him and he felt her cool
hand around his cock. There was more laughter as he felt
her ease his cock into Daisys pussy. Daisy tried to shake
him off but he gripped her as hard as he could with his
paws and began to move inside her.
It felt fantastic!
The laughter was like the sea in a shell distant but
constant but Midnight didnt care as he moved in and
out of Daisy as she knelt docilely in front of him.
It was too much for him and even after all they had
done to him, his one desire was to come! And come he
did! As he orgasmed the audience cheered and applauded
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and Midnights face was bright red with shame as he
slowly withdrew from daisys wet pussy.
Humiliated, he stared ahead and wished he could
lower his eyes. He had just fucked a woman doggy style,
like an animal, before an audience!
Stella led him away, chatting to the groom who led
Daisy and he soon found himself back in his stall.
Shamefully, Stella used a bucket of soapy water and a
brush to wash him, paying attention to his shrunken cock
and buttocks.
The brand still hurt and she applied more cream and
he felt like weeping at how far he had degenerated. Im a
pony! Thats all I am and nobody cares about me! Nobody
at all!
After filling his trough with food and water, making
sure his leash was fastened tightly, Stella left him alone in
the half light and he snuggled down into the straw to try
to become comfortable.

A loud noise woke him, even in the ear pieces and he
stirred sleepily in the straw and climbed to his now normal
position on his hands and knees.
The collar prevent him from looking around but he
suddenly stiffened when he smelled perfume and felt
someone close. A hand was on his head and he felt it
remove the ear pieces.
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Every sound was suddenly clearer and he started
when he heard the rustle of a dress and Edwinas face
appeared in front of his.
Hows my pretty pony boy? she asked teasingly and
Midnight flushed. I knew youd be perfect.
He wanted to scream at her, to pound her into the
dirt but couldnt. He was, after all, just a pony.
Did you enjoy servicing daisy? She didnt get much
fun but thats the way it goes. Ponies dont have sex for
fun, they have it for foals!
Foals! No wonder daisy tried to buck him off, she
didnt want to become pregnant!
He stared at her wide-eyed, making soft whimpering
noises.
Yes, she said calmly, your voice is gone
permanently. Ponies dont speak, they trot, gallop and
service mares if they win races. Its a good life. Im
returning to England, to a different world.
Images of that world flicker before him, a world that
was now permanently lost to him, the world of humans.
When I return, you will be better trained and Ill take
you for a ride. I love the feel of a pony between my
thighs. Its quite delicious.
Midnight gaped at her, trying to assimilate what she
had said as she replaced the leather ears.
Smiling, she leaned close to his covered ears and
said loudly, be a good pony, Midnight. Forget about
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things you can not have and focus on being the best pony
in my stable.
And then she was gone.



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5.


Clause 10a

Mister Birmingham will see you now, Mister Wilson.
The words were delivered with slight scorn, a quick peek
over the speckled frames of her eyeglasses and a faint
disproving quirk of her thin lips.
It would appear that the secretary of Aloysius
Birmingham, well renowned and respected solicitor, was
well aware of Eugene Wilsons reputation and his
devastating good looks held no sway with her!
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Wilson, smiled, tipped his fashionable felt hat and
walked through the oak panelled doors to a large office,
dominated by a portrait in oils of a gaunt and eagle eyed
man.
My late father, an equally gaunt man said from
behind the desk and Eugene immediately saw the family
resemblance.
So I see.
Birmingham didnt respond, just nodded abruptly at
the visitors chair. Please sit, he said in a flat and
unemotional voice.
Smirking, Eugene sat, crossed his legs, adjusted the
razor sharp creases in the trousers of his Saville Row pin-
stripe suit and waited.
You understand why you are here? Birmingham
asked at last.
To make legal arrangements for the wedding.
Wilson retrieved a gold cigarette case from his coat
pocket. Do you mind if I smoke?
Yes, actually, I do.
Sighing, Eugene replaced the cigarette case. The
powerful non-smoking lobby was ruining everything. Mary
has accepted my proposal of marriage and
Yes, yes, Birmingham interrupted, I am well aware
of that. Mary, as I am sure you know, Birmingham said
with a slight sneer, is the heir to the Weston fortune and
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my firm has advised her legally for sometime. Mary is a
very intelligent and shrewd business woman
Yes, Eugene recited wearily, she has in fact doubled
the fortune left to her by her parents who were tragically
killed before Marys eighteenth birthday. I have heard it
all before. Its quite inspirational.
Im sure you have, the solicitor said, ignoring the
subtle sarcasm. Mary has stipulated a pre-nuptial
arrangement. Has she told you that?
Yes, of course. If we divorce, I will receive one
million pounds and nothing else. I am not entitled to the
remainder of her rather vast wealth. A million pounds will
be enough for me.
Good. Im glad you are aware of the essence of the
contract. There is one additional clause, however.
Eugene leaned forward, immediately interested.
Clause, what clause? Mary didnt say anything about
another clause. Is she trying to cheat me out of my
money?
The non-smoking clause.
What do you mean?
The entire contract is null and void if you smoke.
You cant be serious!
Im afraid so. It is a dirty habit, one that Miss Mary
frowns on and she insists.
But One million pounds!
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She is willing to assist you in withdrawing from the
vile habit.
HowI mean
She will pay for specialist to counsel and treat you.
Here is the pre-nuptial contract. Birmingham pushed the
document towards Eugene and offered a black and gold
fountain pen. Initial every page and sign the last three.

Eugene walked from Birminghams office, a copy of
the signed contract in his pocket and the business card of
the counsellor in his hand.
I suppose, he thought, I can give up smoking until
the divorce.
Eugene was all ready planning the divorce and was
hopeful he would be a million pounds richer by the end of
the year. I have to consummate the marriage, even get
her pregnant, let her find me with a little dolly bird and
its all over! Ill have a million quid and itll be off to play
on the Riviera!

Aloysius informed me that you signed the contract,
darling. Mary looked at him across the table and Eugene
tore his eyes away from the young blond waitress and
smiled.
Yes, all done.
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Mary blinked at him through her strong glasses, the
restaurant lights glinting on the frames and smiled.
Excellent. We can plan the wedding once youve fulfilled
Clause 10a.
Clause
You will give up smoking, darling?
Well, of course.
Have you made an appointment to see the
counsellor? Ive heard shes very good. It should only take
a few visits before you are smoke free.
Ill get around to
We cant get married until youve fulfilled Clause
10a. Its an absolute must, Im afraid.
He stared at her, the mousey hair, the slightly longer
than necessary nose and those extraordinary hazel eyes.
There were moments when she exhibited a subtle
strength and this was one of them. Why smoking,
darling? I mean, whats wrong
You smell, darling, Mary said succinctly. The awful
smell is in your clothes, your breath and your hair. Its
simply awful. Im afraid I insist and we cannot get married
until
I know, I know! Until Clause 10a is fulfilled!

The next day, Eugene reluctantly sat in the waiting
room of the counsellor. When he was finally ushered in,
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he was pleasantly surprised to see an attractive blonde
haired woman seated behind a stylish desk.
Even the glasses, the pony tail and the oversize
blouse could not disguise her beauty and her lush figure.
Well, hello! Eugene switched on his boyish charm, a
charm he knew had a knee melting effect on women,
especially older or plain ones.
She smiled and her entire face lit up. The old charm
works every time!
Please sit down, Mister Wilson. Can I call you
Eugene? Im Doctor Isobel Franklin. Isobel.
Where would you like me to sit, Isobel? Eugene
said, upping the volume of his smile slightly, using his
eyebrows to indicate the chair and the couch.
We might as well get started immediately, Isobel
said, standing and Eugene noticed she was wearing a
knee length skirt. Relax on the couch, Eugene.
Isobel sat next to him as Eugene reclined on the
couch after carefully removing and hanging his coat. Mary
tells me that the two of you are getting married.
Congratulations.
Thank you. You know Mary?
Were old school chums. Believe it or not, we played
hockey together.
A picture of Isobel in a gym-slip with a hockey stick
tweaked his cock. Mary playing hockey? I cant imagine
that, he said with a smile.
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She was very good. Ruthless, in fact and absolutely
showed no mercy. Now, you need to give up smoking?
Well, yes
You do wish to give it up?
Of course, he said quickly.
Good. Lets begin. I want you to sit back and relax.
Close your eyes if you like.
Silence filled the room and then Eugene heard soft
ticking music. Somehow, it helped him to loosen up and
he closed his eyes.
Comfortable?
Yes.
Why dont you loosen your tie?
Thank you. Thats better.
Can you hear the music?
Yes, of course.
Listen to the music. Can you hear the second beat?
Second beat?
Listen carefully.
Oh yes, I hear it.
I want you to count that beat.
Eugene opened his eyes and smiled winningly.
Youre not trying to hypnotise me, are you Isobel? Its
impossible to do so, Im afraid.
Of course it is, Isobel smiled. The music helps you
to be relaxed before we begin planning your quit
strategy.
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Oh I see. A little meditation?
Exactly. Now, back to the second beat?
Eugene closed his eyes and listened. One, two, he
began counting softly and the music suddenly became a
little louder. Three

How was your first session, darling? Mary asked
casually as the taxi pulled away from the footpath.
It went well, I think, Eugene said. I felt remarkably
refreshed after it.
Thats nice. Have you had a cigarette?
No, Eugene said, realising he hadnt, no, not since
yesterday.
Excellent. Do you have more sessions?
Eugene screwed his forehead as he tried to think.
Yes, I do. Two more. One is tomorrow at nine.
Wonderful.
They sat in silence as the taxi drove to the theatre.
I didnt know you played hockey? he said suddenly.
Hockey? Mary looked at him. What on earth are
you talking about? She patted his hand and smiled again.
I dont know, he said softly, trying to think.
Must be the side effects of the meditation, she said,
smiling slyly.
What meditation? he asked, puzzled.
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Nothing, darling. Were almost there. Im so pleased
youve decided you now enjoy opera.

Isobel smiled as Mary walked into the restaurant and
they kissed and embraced.
Izzy, Mary said, you look fantastic, as usual. The
men must be falling over themselves to get to you!
Isobel shrugged. Not the good ones, Im afraid. She
sighed and rolled her eyes. A good man is difficult to
find.
I would expect it would be rather easy for you find
one and then change him!
There is that, I suppose, Isobel said with a wink and
both women laughed.
The third session is complete? Mary asked after the
waiter had brought champagne.
Yes, Isobel confirmed. Youve stayed away from
him?
Absolutely. The opera test was the last time I saw
him. Ive been telling him that Ive been busy.
Good. And he enjoyed the opera?
Yes, Mary said with a thin smile, he did. Hes gone
from hating it to loving it. You are a genius!
Isobel smiled demurely. I wouldnt say genius! But
of you insist
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They laughed again. Seriously, Isobel said, hes
ready. Ive done everything you wanted and I must say
your imagination has improved somewhat since school!
Mary winked. I just kept it to myself. Hes rather
handsome, dont you think?
Bloody gorgeous! Isobel agreed. He has to be one
of the most handsome men I have seen. He could be a
film star.
That would take hard work and Eugene is not one
for hard work. Its easy money all the way for him, Im
afraid.
How did you
Know he was after my money? When a strikingly
handsome man approaches me and is, apparently, head
of heels in love, I worry. I know what I look like. Besides,
she said brightly, I had him investigated thoroughly. Hes
a rather inept gigolo.
So sad, Isobel said, reaching across the table to
squeeze Marys hand, and you love him.
Love? Mary stared into space. Im not sure, he has
a number of faults
Like smoking? They giggled at that.
And others. But theyve all gone now, Mary said
smiling at Isobel. You said before that I would require a
keyword?
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Youll need it to begin the behaviour modification
and to alter any behaviour. It will send him immediately
into the rest zone where you can implant changes.
What word
Clause 10a.
How appropriate!
And they laughed so much the waiter hurried over,
mistaking the laughter for the sounds of a valued
customer choking on the Thai salad.

Eugene felt great. Ever since the final session his
temperament had been calm and relaxed. And he hadnt
smoked for five days!
Mary will be so pleased, he murmured to himself as
he waited for a taxi. Its important that Mary be pleased
with me.
He hadnt been able to see Mary for a few days as
she had been busy with business. Eugene had thought
that was perfectly understandable and had waited
patiently for her telephone call as she had asked.
Hello, darling, she had gaily called down the
telephone.
Mary! he had been so glad to hear from her and his
cock stirred at her voice. Its wonderful to hear
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I know, darling, she had soothed. Why dont you
come around to my townhouse this evening at eight? Im
feeling a little playful.
Eugenes cock blossomed into a full erection,
straining against his trousers, and he stuttered into the
phone in a husky voice, of course, darling. I would love
to.
Make sure you shower and shave before you arrive,
Eugene.
Of course, darling.
As he hung up, a small voice pointed out that he had
shaved and showered that morning but he ignored it.
Mary wants me to shave, he murmured, walking to the
bathroom.
Mary opened the door, dressed in a white flowing
negligee and Eugene was overwhelmed with her sexy
beauty. Mary he stumbled in a throaty voice.
I know, darling, she said, taking his hand and
leading him to the staircase. Have you given up
smoking? she asked as they moved up the stairs
Completely, he said proudly.
Im so glad. It would appear it worked, she said
with a sly smile as she led him into the bedroom,
What did?
Clause 10a.

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Eugene opened his eyes and saw that Mary was
smiling down at him. She was so beautiful and sexy. His
cock was hard instantly at seeing her
His head felt a little strange but he soon forgot that
as the desire and love for Mary grew and grew within him.
Mar, he blurted desperately, I love you! I want you!
Mary smiled. I know you do, darling, I can see.
Eugene blinked when he realised he was naked and
kneeling before Mary who sat on the stool before her
dressing table, still in her white negligee. His cock was
hard and poking into the air, twitching slightly with his
pulse. He blinked when he noticed his groin was clean
shaven and was completely devoid of hair.
Mary, I
Shush, darling, Mary smiled and, obediently, he
closed his mouth. Darling, do you remember how many
times weve made love?
He screwed his forehead as he concentrated but
couldnt remember. No, I
It doesnt matter, darling, it truly doesnt. Mary
crossed her legs, carefully arranging the long negligee to
cover her knees but Eugene still couldnt take his eyes
from it. Mary smiled. You really are enraptured with me,
arent you?
I love you, he cried.
Of course you do. Weve had sex four times, darling
and Im not surprised you dont remember as neither of
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the occasions were memorable in any way. You see,
darling, I have a small confession. I dont really enjoy
penetrative sex. Of course, I understand its necessary for
children and well work through that when I decide to
have a child but Im afraid I dont enjoy having your
thingy inside me. No, she smiled and leaned forward to
brush her long forefinger over his lips, I much prefer your
mouth and your tongue. You love to lick me, dont you?
Oh yes, he gushed, cock twitching at the thought,
hoping she would allow him to bury his head in her soft
and fragrant pussy.
I know, darling, she soothed. lets check that you
understand. Being A Cat, she suddenly said and Eugenes
eyes glazed over slightly.
Being A Cat, he recited in a flat voice. I pretend Im
a cat and do little cat licks, short and repetitive, over the
entire vulva but I avoid the clitoral head until you
command.
Good boy, Mary beamed. Horizontal!
Horizontal, Eugene intoned. At the command I
begin with brisk horizontal licks across the clitoral head,
making sure theyre wet and sloppy and over the entire
area.
Excellent, I cant wait to try you out, darling. Flat,
Still Tongue!
Flat Tongue, Still Tongue! At the command, I hold
my tongue firmly and flatly against your pussy.
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Wonderful, Mary said, rising, slipping the negligee
off as she walked to the bed and laying across the bed,
naked.
Eugene gaped at her naked pussy as she spread her
legs, the thin trail of dark hair leading to the gates of
pleasure.
Mary turned her head and smiled at him with sultry
eyes. Eugene, she commanded, lick!
Eugene scrambled on his knees to position himself
between her thighs, his vision filled with her glistening
pussy. Being A Cat, she ordered with a sensual sigh.

It was a long and exquisite orgasm, followed by a
short and intense one, the ones that Mary enjoyed
thoroughly as she humped against his Flat Tongue, Still
Tongue.
Eugene waited on his knees, cock still hard as Mary,
now back in her negligee, sat at her dressing table and
brushed her hair.
That was rather spiffy, darling, Mary smiled at him
in the mirror and he smiled proudly back at her. Youve
learned your lessons well and you can only get better.
Ill try harder, I really real
I know you will, darling. Mary smiled at his hard
cock. Do you think you should come?
Only if you say so, darling.
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Mary beamed at that. This time, Ill let you have a
little wank, darling but dont expect it every time. Izzy
said you should be kept aroused most of the time. Do you
want to wank for me?
Oh yes, darling
Run and get some tissues from the bathroom, Mary
said, methodically brushing her dark hair and stifling a
small laugh as Eugene ran naked to the bathroom, his
backside and hard cock wobbling.
He returned quickly and knelt in front of her. All
right, darling, you can play with your little cock. Look up
at me as you do.
Eugene began to masturbate while his wife smiled
down at him. A small humiliated voice deep inside tried to
protest but Eugene ignored it and concentrated on
stroking his cock for his beautiful wife.
Youre beautiful, he murmured as he gazed at while
masturbating.
It didnt take long and, as he spurted into the
tissues, he stared longingly up at his wife and managed to
cry, I love you!
I know you do, darling, Mary said with a sly grin
and returned to brushing her hair.

The opera premiere was a glittering affair, black tie,
elegant gowns and tons of jewellery. Look, one woman
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said to her companion, thats Mary Weston, the multi-
millionaire. God, her husband is handsome!
He is dishy, her companion murmured, fingering her
hair as she watched Mary and Eugene walk hand in hand
up the stairs. Shes sowell...plain. It must be the
money, she said bitchily.
No, the other woman said, hes absolutely devoted
to her, you can see the way he looks at her. He never
looks at another woman.
True love? the other woman said sarcastically.
Or something like it.


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6.


Martha and Paul

Martha was not a vengeful woman. Im not, she told
her self silently, staring at her reflection in her dressing
table mirror.
There was that time, though, that she partly cut
through the laces of Lena Thomass tennis shoes so they
would break in the middle of her championship match.
Lena had eliminated Martha from the finals, due to a bad
line call by the linesman Lena was shagging at the time so
revenge, in Marthas opinion, was mandatory.
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And now Paul had shagged Marthas sister!
Technically, her step-sister but it was still a case of in-
family shagging and that was, in Marthas eyes, a definite
no-no!
I didnt know he was with you, Sharon had
protested and Martha had shaken her head sadly. How
could she? How could he? Martha eyed Sharons greasy
and scraggly hair, the cheap paste jewellery and
wondered what he saw in her. She does have big boobies,
Martha thought miserably.
You didnt know? Martha had said incredulously. I
brought him around to Mums for Sunday lunch!
That was Paul? Sharon said doubtfully.
I suppose he did have his clothes on! Martha said
cattily but that remark, like many others, sailed breezily
over Sharons puzzled head.
It wasnt poor Sharons fault, Paul is rather dishy and
has that crooked smile that just tingle every time he looks
at you. No, Martha thought, brushing her hair, Paul
deserved to be taught a lesson.

Hello, Paul, Martha said calmly, sliding into the chair
opposite him.
Paul looked worriedly around the caf. Martha!
What
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Youre on your own, arent you? Martha knew very
well that Paul was alone as she had followed him from his
flat to his favourite caf.
Wellyesbut
Martha smiled thinly and then spoke those words
that made men quiver in fear and be possessed by an
overwhelming urge to run away. Paul, we have to talk!
Talk? Look he said weakly.
I know you shagged Sharon, Martha said firmly.
OhI didntreallyI didnt knowits not likewe
Its all right.
Shocked, Paul stared at her. Its all right? he said
faintly.
Perfectly. I understand that men are driven by their
biological urge to spread their seed as far and as wide as
possible. Its not your fault, she said kindly, patting his
hairy forearm.
Its not? he said weakly.
Youre just a victim of your gender, Martha said
calmly. I feel rather sad for you, actually, being forced to
live your life according to the whims of your genitalia.
Well, I wouldnt put it that way
Why? Its the plain fact. Ive researched it, Martha
said smugly. Earl Grey tea, please, she said with a smile
to the waiter who nodded and vanished.
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Paul waited silently but uncomfortably. We didnt
really have a relationship, he began but Martha cut him
short.
I suppose sex on a regular basis for eight weeks
doesnt qualify as a relationship?
Well
It doesnt matter, Martha smiled. I say we just
enjoy each other for sex, she announced loudly.
Keep your voice down!
Why? Im not ashamed to admit I have healthy
urges. Can you come round tonight? It shouldnt take
long.
Paul looked at her suspiciously. Was that an insult?
Why her place, what does she have planned? Martha was
good in bed - adventurous and exciting - and Pauls cock
twitched at the thought of hassle free sex with her.
My place, he countered at last and Martha
shrugged.
Fine. Eight?
He nodded and Martha smiled and leaned back, just
as the waiter brought her tea. How was Sharon? she
asked after a sipping her tea.
What?
How was she in bed? Is she a good shag?
Martha!
What? she asked innocently. Were friends, we can
talk about stuff, cant we?
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Friends dont talk about he looked around and
leaned forward, stuff like that.
Martha was puzzled. My friends do. We talk about
that stuff all the time.
Paul was open mouthed. Did you talk about us?
Of course. I share everything with my friends as
they do with me. In case you havent noticed, I am
female!
Aghast, Paul stared at her. What did you tell them? I
meansome things are private!
She immediately saw he was a little upset so she
smiled soothingly. I didnt give many details, she lied and
Paul, because he really didnt understand women,
believed her.

The doorbell rang precisely at eight and Paul opened
the door warily. Martha, dressed in a full length leather
coat, smiled.
Come in, he said at last. Can I take your coat? Paul
asked when they were inside the flat.
Of course. Martha peeled off the coat and Paul
gaped as she was wearing just lingerie and nylons
underneath it. Do you like it? Martha turned and twirled
for him and the hard bulge in Pauls trousers told her that
he did like it.
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He couldnt believe it! In the short relationship he
had enjoyed with Martha, he had found her top be warm
and loving but not sexy definitely not a femme fatale!
Now, he couldnt believe his eyes!
Martha smiled and surreptitiously adjusted the thong
panties.
Like all sexy lingerie, it was slightly uncomfortable to
wear, digging and pulling and it wasnt designed to wear
for long periods. Martha felt a strange combination of
vulnerability and sensual power as she strutted around
the room on dangerously high heels.
God, he breathed, you look fantastic! Martha
beamed and preened, turning again so he could drink in
her body frame din the black bustier, sheer black
knickers, suspender belt and gleaming black nylon.
Are you sure? Martha pouted, leaning forward,
cupping her breasts in the lace and wiggling her pert
bottom.
Yes! Im bloody sure, Paul said, quickly removing
his shirt.
Hmm, Martha said silkily, rubbing her hand over his
chest, hard man! She kissed him passionately, leaving
him gasping and tearing his trousers off as she walked
away, making sure she bent over to supposedly look at a
book on the coffee table.
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Lets go into the bedroom, he said thickly, standing
there in his underpants a horrific pair of purple briefs
his cock jutting against the cloth.
No foreplay? Martha pouted. Lets sit on the sofa
and kiss for a while, so I can get all hot for you, all wet
and hot!
Paul groaned but allowed himself to be led to the
sofa where Martha snuggled against him, kissing his
throat and ear while whispering to him.
Her fingers grazed the head of his straining cock
through the briefs and he quivered as she thrust her
tongue into his mouth, her other hand running through his
hair.
For his part, he stroked her stockings and then
cupped her breast in what he thought was a sexy
movement while they kissed.
Martha pushed against him and pulled his briefs
down so his hard cock bobbed free and rubbed against her
stockings. Avoiding his cock, she cupped his balls,
squeezed them lightly and then lightly stroked his chest
were her fingers, slightly moving her nylon covered thigh
against his cock.
Paul shuddered and groaned. Martha pulled back and
stared into his eyes. Did you come? Martha demanded
fiercely and Paul blushed. God! You came! You did! God!
You came on my stockings! Ugh! Do you know how much
these cost!
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Mar
Go and get some tissues or something! Quickly!
God!
Paul sheepishly pulled his underpants up and
returned with a wad of tissues, offering them to her but
she frowned at him. Im not touching that mess! You
clean it up! It is yours, after all!
He wiped it up, took the tissues away and when he
returned, he found Martha all ready in her coat. A fat lot
of fun, you turned out to be! she scolded, buckling the
coat belt. Ill have to find someone else.
That shocked him! Butwait
Wait? she sneered. So you can fire early again? I
dont think so!
Martha pulled her mobile phone from the coat pocket
and placed a call. Perry? she said in a teasing and sexual
tone, completely ignoring Paul. I was thinking of coming
around? Yes. She giggled into the telephone. Yes, I do. I
want that hot trouser snake. She giggled again. yes, I
do. Ill be over. Popping the telephone into her pocket,
she smiled icily at Paul. I have to go.
Nowait. Please stay
What for? No, I have a pressing engagement. She
laughed and as the door closed behind her, Paul sank
sadly down onto the sofa, head in his hands.
That didnt go well, he murmured, staring at the
closed door.
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Martha waited until she was seated in the back of the
taxi until she called Deirdre. Self-consciously clutching the
coat around her, she listened to the phone ring while
avoiding the tax drivers eyes in the rear vision mirror.
Deirdre?
You saucy bitch! her friend cackled down the line.
Trouser snake! Where did that come from?
It sounded all right at the time, Martha said
defensively.
I quite enjoyed being Perry. I saw myself as this
West Indian chap with dreadlocks and a huge
Deirdre! Martha snapped. Enough of the fantasy
stuff, eh? Im in a taxi
He popped early?
Yes
Cant say I blame him, you looked dead sexy in that
outfit. Youre lucky Julia didnt see you.
Julia was their bisexual friend who was always
making sly comments about Martha.
Dont be a complete bitch, Martha said calmly. Julia
is off with that girl at the chemist
The one with the awful ear-rings? Those cheap
dangly things
Yes, thats the one. Simply awful taste in jewellery.
How can Julia put up
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I imagine she has other attractions, Martha said
dryly. Listen, thanks for your help. Im rushing home so I
can get out of this get up and have a long bath.
You could come over here, Deirdre said teasingly,
to Perrys place.
If youre turning Bi, give me fair warning, will you?
Martha laughed. I call you tomorrow.

Paul was stunned when Martha called him a few days
later. How about a bit of fun tonight? she said.
Well
Im sure you can last a little bit longer, Martha said
dryly and he winced.
That was unusual
Im sure you say that to all the girls. Sharon said
What did Sharon say!
Nothing, nothing at all, Martha said quickly,
suppressing a grin.
That one time was unusual, we were
Oh, I see. Two unusual incidents. Look, forget it.
Tonight?
I dont
I have some new lingerie. Its white and the knickers
are sheer.
Pauls cock surged. Well
My place or yours.
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Mine, he said, trying to gain control.
If you insist. Say eight?

Paul was aroused just thinking about it and resolved
that he wouldnt come early, that he would get inside
Martha! It was his plan but Martha had another one.
When she arrived this time in a white faux fur coat
- Pauls tongue was hanging out as Martha sexily slipped
the coat off to reveal her new white lingerie.
In minutes, Paul was naked and kissing Martha on
the sofa. Her perfume overwhelmed him and so did her
light feathery touches to his straining cock. Get me
ready, lover, she murmured, pushing his head
downwards.
Paul froze. He had never done that! It wasnt manly
and he had told Martha that when their relationship had
commenced. At the time, Martha had just shrugged and
accepted his decision but now her hand was firmly
pushing his head down, almost turning him around so his
face was heading towards her sheer white knickers and
his cock was near her breasts.
I dont do that! His eyes were fastened on that tiny
strip of pubic hair that was now clearly visible through the
sheer white material as her hand brushed the sensitive
head of his cock. Her fingernails raked the underside of it
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and Paul suddenly quivered as his lips moved closer to her
panties.
Marthas hand closed around his cock, so warm and
tender and began to stroke. It was too much and to his
shame, the combination of her touch, her wanton sexy
behaviour and the delightful vision that now filled his eyes
was too much! Paul ejaculated!
Shit! Martha cried as Paul spurted over her bra. Not
again!
Red faced, Paul swung around to face her glare. It
was an unsatisfying orgasm for him as Martha had
released his cock the moment he began to ejaculate and
his come was puddled on her left bra cup, a pool of
creamy liquid on the white lace.
You came again! What is your problem!
Im sorry, he rushed, not knowing where to look,
its just that youre too sexy
So, she said with dangerous female logic, its my
fault! So like a man!
Pretending to be infuriated, Martha pushed Paul
away and stared down at her bra. Have you any idea
what this stuff costs? I bought it for you. Her lip trembled
and Paul thought she was going to cry.
Ill clean it off, he muttered, running naked to the
bathroom.
Martha suppressed a smile as Paul used bathroom
tissue to remove the evidence of his orgasm.
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How long have you been suffering this? she asked
quietly.
What? he said, face red as he screwed the wet
tissue up.
Isnt it called premature ejaculation? Martha
innocently asked.
Thats not it! he cried, horrified.
Isnt it? Twice with me and Sharon said it
That wasnt the same!
No?
No!
No! Paul scrambled for his clothes.
Well, Martha said slowly as she stood, making a
point at staring at the damp patch on her bra, at least
you get to come! I miss out!
Im sorry, he mumbled, pulling his underpants on.
Of course, she said icily, pulling her coat on. Youve
got what you want and I dont matter!
Nowthats not true
Isnt it? I dont see you offering to make me feel
nice!
If you wait
So you can come again? Typical! Goodbye! Martha
flounced out of the door and slammed it after her.

Martha avoided Paul for several days.
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Paul also avoided Martha and it wasnt until a few
days after his humiliation that he ventured to the usual
haunts.
Sharon was seated at a table with some female
friends and, after he found his courage in a few lagers,
Paul walked over. hello, Sharon, he said.
Hi, she said coolly, looking him up and down.
Fancy a meal or something later?
Sharon glanced at her two female companions and
then replied, I dont think so.
Oh Paul said, about to turn away when Sharon
couldnt resist slipping the barb in.
I mean, I wouldnt like to be left high and dry, she
said maliciously.
What do you mean? he nervously asked.
Well, you are quick on the draw.
Who told you that? Paul hotly demanded while the
other women giggled.
Ive had first hand experience, Sharon said with a
roll of her eyes. And poor Martha
Pauls stomach sank. They all knew!
Face bright red, he turned and hurriedly walked away
as the women laughed.
After his hurried exit from the pub, Paul wandered
through the streets, thinking. It will blow over, he told
himself, there are plenty of women who dont know
Martha or Sharon.
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Then, he realised that all his mates frequented that
pub and if he would have to return sooner or later. If his
mates found out!
Sinking down onto a park bench, Paul stared at the
gravel beneath his feet and tried to think it through. He
had to make Martha his girlfriend, at least for a while!
Until everyone forgets that stupid rumour!
I just have to fuck her a few times and everything
will be rosy! No problem!

The first time he telephoned Martha, she simply hung
up immediately he announced himself! Shes really angry,
he thought, but it wasnt my fault! She shouldnt dress so
sexily!
But when an image of Martha in the white lingerie
flickered behind his eyelids, Pauls cock stirred into life.
It was driving him crazy not being able to visit his
local pub and he had a sudden sense of urgency to make
amends with Martha so he did what every man does when
faced with the inexplicable behaviour of women.
He sent flowers.
A day after the flowers, his mobile telephone rang.
Hi.
Hello, Paul, its Martha.
Her warm voice seeped down the telephone and Paul
beamed. Bingo!
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I just wanted to thank you for the flowers. They
were really lovely, Martha continued formally.
Paul had planned his response and had even
rehearsed silently in front of the mirror. Im glad. I
wanted to say Im sorry.
Martha pounced. Youre sorry?
Of course, terribly.
I shouldnt have said
Of course you should have, you have every right,
Paul continued with his script.
Youre being very sweet. I feel just awful.
Dont. Perhaps we could try again?
Try again?
Paul heard the suspicion in Marthas voice and, as he
had run out of script, improvised. Yes, like go out
A relationship? She was relentless.
Yes, he agreed weakly.
All right, if you like, she murmured sensually.
Perhaps tonight? Dinner?
Lovely.

Dinner was lovely and Martha laid her head on Pauls
shoulder as they walked up the stairs to her flat. After a
drink, they began hotly kissing and Paul was panting and
his cock throbbing by the time Martha gently pushed him
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back. Ill get changed, she murmured. Why dont you
get your clothes off? I shant be long.
Paul was naked when Martha stepped back into the
room and he gaped. Her lingerie, complete with suspender
belt and stockings, was even more sexy than the previous
outfit and Paul suddenly became worried he would
ejaculate too quickly.
Martha slipped into his arms, her hot flesh pushing
against his and began hungrily kissing him while her
fingers toyed gently with his straining cock.
Martha
What? she whispered, licking his throat.
IahI want you to come.
How sweet, she murmured, kissing his ear.
Desperately, Paul pushed back and Martha smiled to
herself. II want you tobefore me
Really? her eyebrow shot up.
Yes, he stuttered, butyoull have to show me
Martha suppressed her smile of victory and slowly
parted her thighs. Of course, darling. Kiss my knickers.
Face red, Paul leaned forward and gently kissed the
sheer material of Marthas pink knickers.
Now, slide them off. Gently, darling, sighed Martha,
lying back.
Paul stared at her wet pussy as he removed her
knickers, his cock jerking wildly at the sight and knew he
would come the moment he slid into her velvet warmth.
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Kiss her, darling, Martha whispered huskily. Kiss
her there.
Paul followed the pink painted fingernail and kissed,
tasting Marthas pussy and resolved to get through this, to
make her come.
It took time, a lot of time and Pauls jaw was aching
by the time Martha began to moan softly and then erupt
into a blazing orgasm. This was no pretend come for the
blokes sake moan and groan act! This was real and she
shuddered, moaning and crying out softly until she
stiffened as a wave of pleasure swept through her.
Smiling down at him after she finally opened her eyes,
Martha giggled loudly.
Sorry, darling, she said, trying to control herself, I
always laugh after Ive come.
Paul tried to remember her laughing before surely
she had come and then shamefully recognised that she
had been pretending and this was her first real orgasm.
Come here, darling, Martha smiled, pulling him up
and kissing his musky lips. Such a clever boy, she
murmured, fingers softly tickling his cock. Do you want to
slip inside me? Her hot breath tickled his ear as she
whispered, fingers encircling his cock. Want your dickie to
go where your tongue has been? she giggled. Into my
warm, wet pussy
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Her insistent fingers worked their magic and,
combined with his deep arousal after being buried face
first in her pussy, Paul ejaculated.
Groaning and shuddering, Martha kissed his ear as
she expertly milked him, his come spurting onto her thigh.
Paul buried his shamed face into her shoulder and
she patted his head. Never mind, therell be other times
and you made me a happy girl. Clever boy!

And so the pattern of their nights began to evolve.
They would go out and then return for sex to either flat
which now meant that Paul would satisfy Martha with his
mouth and tongue before attempting to penetrate Martha
for his own orgasm.
Unfortunately for Paul, it all went according to
Marthas plan and he ejaculated either in her hand or,
most embarrassingly, on her thigh as she caressed her
nylon covered leg against his cock.
He didnt get inside her tantalisingly pussy once.
However, he was becoming rather an expert on making
Martha happy with his mouth. So happy, that Martha
confided to her friends that she wouldnt give him up.
Its nice, isnt it? Julia winked and Martha blushed.
Yes, it is.
Its even better when a girl does it, Julia persisted.
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Dont be disgusting, Julia, Deirdre had sighed. Is he
any good? she asked Martha while Julia glowered at
Deirdre.
Hes getting bloody good. I never want a cock
making a mess inside me again!
At the pub one night several weeks later, Paul was
listening to the conversation swirl around him as Martha
possessively squeezed his thigh with her hand and he
tentatively smiled at her.
I fancy a bit later, she whispered into his ear and
his cock struggled within his pants. I just love your
naughty tongue!
He blushed furiously and looked around to see if
anyone else had heard but they all appeared to be
absorbed in their own conversations.
Yesall right, darling
Ill wank you with my knickers when you made me
happy, she whispered enthusiastically and Paul blushed.
They had, somehow, given up on the idea of penetration
and Paul now found himself on his knees more often than
not. Their relationship had certainly changed.
Youd like that, wouldnt you? Martha suddenly
demanded, eyes narrowing.
Yes, Paul said quickly, Id like that.
Like what? she whispered in his ear, fingers under
the table and stroking his rigid cock through his straining
trousers.
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Martha
Like what, darling? she repeated firmly and Paul
swallowed furiously, his face red.
The other occupants of the table were in
conversation or kissing and the noise from the busy pub,
hopefully, covered everything.
He looked around before pushing his lips against her
ear. Id like you to wank me with your knickers.
Martha smiled at him. Of course, darling. After
youve made me happy, of course.

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7.


The Henderson Experiment.

All through my university years, I assumed that it
would be easy to find employment once I graduated.
Unfortunately, my results werent in the top bracket
and I looked on while other students were recruited by the
top corporations while I was constantly overlooked. It
didnt help that I had to nurse my mother through the last
days of her life and was unable to apply for positions away
from Cornwall.
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It was a difficult choice but I couldnt turn my back
on my mother, I had to stay with her and let opportunities
pass me by like ships in the night.
Mum died it was awful and I was numb for a long
time.
Finally, I made the move to London and began doing
the rounds but to no avail. I applied for position after
position and was unsuccessful every time.
I began to look further a field and began applying for
all sorts of jobs. I did a few aptitude tests at some small
companies but, again, had no success.
I didnt have much money left and was sitting
dejectedly in my small bed-sit when my mobile telephone
buzzed.
Hello?
Could I speak to Michael Watson, please. The
female voice was pleasant and warm but with a small hint
of formality.
Speaking.
This is Mary Jenkins, H.R. Department at Henderson
Pharmaceuticals? You submitted an application and
aptitude test for our graduate program?
My heart leapt into my mouth. Yes, I did.
Could you come in tomorrow for an interview?
Of course, I said instantly and she gave me the
address.
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Henderson Pharmaceuticals PLC, an obscure
company that I had found purely by luck - could this be
an opportunity at last?

I was early, dressed in my only suit, a navy blue one
with a white shirt and dark tie. Finally, a woman
appeared, introduced herself as Mary Jenkins and led me
to a small interview room.
There was a small table with a strange machine on it
and two chairs. Please sit, Mister Watson.
Thank you.
She seated herself opposite me and glanced through
her papers. You have a business degree, graduated
recently but havent found a position?
Ah, nomy mother was sick and I had to look after
her.
Oh, I see.
She died two months ago so Im looking now for
work now.
Im sorry. Do you have any other family? I shook
my head and watched as she made a note before she
asked the normal questions and I was beginning to hope
that there was actually potential for me to find a job when
she suddenly smiled.
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At Henderson, we take selection very seriously and
we place a lot of store on the results of the test you
completed. You did very well.
Thank you, I murmured, although, at the time, I
thought it was a strange test and asked a lot of peculiar
questions. I found the identification of the various shapes
to be particularly difficult and thought I had failed
miserably.
Henderson Pharmaceuticals is not a large company
and we focus on mainly on research but we have some
wonderful benefits. She glanced at me and I wondered
why she seemed so unsure of the benefits.
We do have a certain position available but the next
step is another test, Im afraid. We cant insist but would
look upon you very favourably if you participated. She
looked at me keenly.
What sort of test? I asked nervously.
Its a stress test, Mary Jenkins explained, the
position we have will be involved with the senior
management of Henderson and, with the pressures of
corporate life in todays world, could be stressful at times.
Henderson Pharmaceuticals is at the leading edge of our
industry and we are constantly researching and
developing new products. All of that can be rather
stressful.
I see. I think I can handle stress
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We think so too, Mister Watson, she beamed, so we
think the stress test will be a piece of cake.
What do I have to do?
Its a simple test, multiple choice and your pulse will
be monitored by this machine
Its a lie detector?
Mary Jenkins laughed. Goodness gracious, no! It
measures reactions to some of the questions, questions
which may incite a stress reaction. I urge you to answer
the questions truthfully as the answers are destroyed and
the machine just gives us a reading of your stress
reactions. Its all very simple.
Ive never heard of this before I murmured.
No, she said proudly, the test and machine were
created by our company.
I made my mind up.
What choice did I really have?
Ill do the test.
Excellent, Mister Watson and Im sure its only a
formality. She glanced up and then quickly back at me,
smiling again.

The test had been rather strange, some of the
questions were intensely personal and of a sexual nature.
I answered truthfully and thankful that the answers would
be destroyed.
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Mary Jenkins then led me to a room where a doctor
stood waiting. We require a physical examination, its
only a formality.
But
For insurance and other things, Mary said quickly
and I wondered why she appeared a little flustered but
shrugged.
If you say so.
She led me to another room where a young woman
in a white coat waited. Are you a doctor? I asked
nervously and she smiled.
Me? No, Im a nurse. We only basic information such
as height, weight and some blood tests. Is that okay? If it
is, could you sign the release?
I nodded and signed the release.
Excellent. Now, if you would just roll your sleeve up.
That wasnt so bad, was it? Mary Jenkins asked
when I walked out of the room, my arm a little sore.
No, I suppose not.
She said the results would take a while to be
analysed and compared with the results of other
candidates. My heart sank at that and felt sure I had
failed.
The next morning, my phone rang.
Mister Watson, the results were very favourable,
Mary Jenkins announced.
They were?
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Very good indeed. Could you come in this afternoon.
Could I? Of course!
Yes, what time?

The position is a very important one, Mary Jenkins
immediately told me, it is Personal Assistant to the
Managing Director and founder of our company, Mrs Fiona
Henderson.
Personal Assistant? Did she mean secretary?
Ahpersonal assistant?
Mary frowned slightly. Its a very important position,
Michael, she said, using my name for the first time. Mrs
Henderson requires someone who is not only able to
adapt to a stressful environment but also be savvy with
business concepts and systems. You will be privy to
decisions at the highest possible level.
Mollified, I nodded. I see. Sorry
Of course, it is up to Mrs Henderson and she has
thirty minutes available to meet you in ten minutes. Do
you wish to proceed?
My money was almost gone and I would be thrown
out of my miserable bed-sit in a matter of days. Yes, I
do. Thank you.
I stood nervously next to Mary Jenkins as we took
the lift to the top floor. Standing in the long oak panelled
corridor, Mary pointed towards the end. Her office is at
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the end. Knock on the door in, she consulted her watch,
precisely four minutes. When youve finished, please
come back down as, if Mrs Henderson approves of you,
your will need to sign more documents.
There was no one about and I walked down the
corridor, my footsteps muffled in the thick grey carpet and
paused outside two doors with a brass plate that said
Mrs Fiona Henderson.
There was a work station next to the double doors
but it was deserted, the computer screen dark and the
desk top bare.
I checked my watch, waited another minute and then
tapped nervously on the double doors.
Silence.
I tapped again and then a womans voice called
strongly, come in.
Opening the doors, I walked into a lush executive
office, perhaps the biggest office I had ever seen and, I
thought ruefully, it was bigger than my entire flat!
A blonde woman in a dark dress stood beside the
enormous desk and smiled thinly. I guessed her age was
on the far side of forty, perhaps even over fifty and was
slight in build.
Mrs Henderson? I timidly asked.
Yes. Come in, Michael, she said calmly and I walked
in after closing the doors. Mrs Henderson looked me up
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and down carefully and smiled. You did rather well in our
little test.
Thank you, I murmured.
You have some interesting attributes, attributes I
find very compelling.
Attributes, what did she mean?
Ahthank you, I mumbled, not knowing what to
say.
You understand what the position entails? Mrs
Henderson asked as she sat down.
I looked at the visitors chair but, as she hadnt
invited me, remained standing. Not really
You will be my Personal Assistant. You will sit
outside the office, take my calls, manage my diary, take
notes at meetings and basically assist me in every part of
my life.
I gulped. It didnt sound very glamorous the way she
said it in that clipped aristocratic voice. It actually
sounded like a secretary.
Do you understand, Michael? she asked.
YesI think so
Just follow my instructions and all will be well. She
smiled bleakly. Its rather simple, actually. And the salary
is rather good.
My ears pricked up at that. Is it?
Of course. We also have an innovative bonus
scheme. Henderson Pharmaceuticals is always breaking
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new ground, she added with a twinkle in her eyes. Can
you commence tomorrow?
AhyesI think so.
I like to begin the day at eight with a cup of coffee,
black, no sugar. The caf next door has the brand I enjoy.
Mary Jenkins will take you through the paperwork,
arrange your security pass, keys etc. I will see you
tomorrow, Michael.
I took that as a dismissal, nodded and quickly left
the office.
As I took the lift down to see Mary Jenkins, I
wondered what I had gotten myself into.

Dressed in my suit, I ordered the take-away coffee at
the caf and the young man behind the counter asked, is
this for Mrs Henderson? I nodded. You her new
assistant? I nodded again and he turned to the dark
haired young woman at the other end of the caf. Shelia,
this is Mrs Hendersons new boy.
I flushed at that and flushed again as the young
woman coolly looked me up and down. Turning away, I
pretended to examine a newspaper until the coffee was
ready.
The new blokes dont seem to last, he said as he
handed me the coffee while Shelia watched.
Last? What do you mean?
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He shrugged. She must be a tyrant, gives them the
sack and we see a new one come in. Youre the third in
three months.
I sat at my new desk, switched the computer on and
then tapped on the double doors.
Come in.
I placed the coffee on the desk and Mrs Henderson
looked up. Good morning Michael.
Good morning, Mrs Henderson, I replied as she
looked me up and down.
Did Mary explain the dress code?
Ahyes, I said.
That suit isnt very modern, is it?
I blushed. No, its old
And the shirt has seen better days. I wont even
discuss the tie.
My face was burning bright and I resented the way
she spoke to me, so cold and snappy! How dare she talk
about my clothes like that!
I
Michael, Mrs Henderson said firmly, I am the leader
of a large corporation and I dress in a manner befitting
that position.
She stood and I looked at her, taking in the
expensive business suit and stockings. Even though she
was at least twenty years older than me, Mrs Henderson
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was attractive and I did have a fetish for nylon covered
legs.
You will be accompanying me to many important
meetings and it is imperative that you be dressed
accordingly.
I nodded but said nothing.
Is it a question of money?
Face still red, I nodded again.
I believe I have some time free at one this
afternoon. I will take you to my tailor where you will order
clothes more fitting to your role. I will deduct the cost
from your bonus.
Ahthank you, Mrs Henderson.
Not at all. Now, print my appointments out for the
day and well go through them.

We drove to the tailor in Mrs Hendersons limousine,
driven by Janet, a brunette who looked very smart in a
black skirt, white blouse and jacket, even though the skirt
appeared to be a little short. I glanced at her legs and
followed Mrs Henderson into the back of the vehicle.
She was talking on her mobile and I saw her skirt
had risen a little and I found myself admiring her legs. For
an older woman, she was certainly attractive and well
presented.
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Mrs Henderson saw where I was looking, adjusted
her skirt and I blushed like crazy, not knowing what to
say.
Come along, Michael, Mrs Henderson said as she
stepped from the car. Janet, who was holding the door
open for Mrs Henderson smirked at me as I passed.
The tailor was effusive with his greetings, even
kissing Mrs Hendersons hand. Jose, I require business
attire for this young man. Something suitable and you
know my taste.
Of course, Mrs Henderson, Jose said, looking me up
and down before producing a tape measure. For the next
few minutes, he measured and prodded me in the most
embarrassing manner while Mrs Henderson watched
impassively.
She glanced at her watch as Jose showed her several
swatches of material and Mrs Henderson pointed at some,
shook her head at others until she stood and said, will
you have a suit this afternoon, Jose?
Of course, Mrs Henderson and the others in a few
day. We will deliver to your office before five.
We returned to the office in silence and I felt at a
loss, uncertain as Mrs Henderson ignored me and treated
me as if I was a servant. Janet had smirked again as she
held the car door open and whispered, get some pretty
clothes?
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I looked at her but Janet acted as if she had said
nothing, an innocent expression on her lovely face.

The remainder of the afternoon flew as I threw
myself into my work.
I am nothing more than a secretary, I thought
miserably as I showed a visitor into Mrs Hendersons
office, a bloody secretary!
A delivery man from the tailors dropped the parcels
off and I eyed them, wondering what was in them as I
printed Mrs Hendersons calendar for the coming day.
The intercom buzzed at half-past five. Michael, come
in, please. And bring the parcels.
Mrs Henderson was standing by a polished buffet,
pouring two drinks when I entered with the parcels as
instructed.
Smiling, she gave me the glass and raised hers in a
toast. Your first day. You survived, she said with a
twinkle.
I blushed, smiled in return and sipped the drink. It
was warming and nice, although I had no idea what it
was. Thank you, I murmured.
I think youll do very well, Michael, you follow
instructions superbly. I like a boy who follows
instructions, she said with a sly smile and I felt myself
flush again.
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Boy? I was hardly a boy although, I reasoned, I
probably seemed young to her.
Sit down, Mrs Henderson gestured at the leather
Chesterfield, and well open your gifts.
Gifts? What did she mean? I didnt really care as I
felt very relaxed, pleasantly warm and very comfortable.
How do you feel? she asked.
I grinned foolishly. Nice.
Mrs Henderson smiled. I meant about the day and
your work.
My mouth felt thick and through the warmth, I felt
my cock beginning to harden at the sight of Mrs
Hendersons legs, the light reflecting off the black nylon of
her hose.
It was nice, I said thickly, almost hot and a strange
feeling of weakness slipped over me.
Of course, she soothed. Open the parcels.
Time appeared to stand still as I fumbled with the
wrapping paper, conscious of Mrs Henderson watching me
with a slight smile.
My fingers trembled as I tried to open the wrapping
and it felt like I was struggling with the parcel for ages
until Mrs Henderson sat beside me and took the parcel.
Let me, you appear to be having some difficulty.
I released the parcel, her perfume sweeping over
me, her fingers brushing mine and I smiled foolishly, my
cock rigid in my pants. My arousal and the warmness
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accompanying it overwhelmed me and I felt helpless but
unafraid.
Was it the drink? Has it gone to my head?
Ill open it, Mrs Henderson said, her voice like honey
as it insistently trickled into my brain. Wont I?
Yes, I said thickly, trying to concentrate, my mind
swimming through a thick fog, feeling so warm and
comfortable, wanting to listen to Mrs Hendersons friendly
and melodic voice.
What was happening to me?
So warm, so nice.
Your aptitude tests were interesting, she said softly,
holding the parcel and staring at me as I smiled dully in
return.
I looked hard at her knees, the way the skin went a
little white as it stretched against the black nylon. Her
legs were so nice and I had a strange urge to kiss her
knee.
I couldnt tear my eyes away.
I have an erection! My hard cock is sticking up, I
hope she cant see it!
I smiled at that, it was funny and laid back a little on
the couch.
You seem to be very passive, almost submissive,
Mrs Henderson said softly and I grinned as the warmth
filled my head. Suddenly her fingers stroked my cheek
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and I almost mewed as the electricity coursed through
me. Arent you?
The honeyed voice was insistent. Arent you,
Michael?
How did she know my secrets? Who told her? I
smiled in the honey fog. I dont care.
Yes, I said, my lips rubbery and voice thick.
You are so slim and light, almost feminine, perfect
for us, so perfect, she murmured, her words meaningless
to me. Your face is effeminate for a man, so charming.
So warm, so warm.
You will obey me, Michael, the voice said softly and
I nodded. You will always obey me.
Yes, I murmured, head lolling back and my legs
parted.
Its right she sees my erection.
You have an erection, Michael, Mrs Henderson
whispered through the fog that filled my brain. I couldnt
even open my eyes.
Yes, Mrs Henderson, I said proudly, its hard.
A soft giggle in the fog and I smiled too.
She likes my hard cock!
I make you hard, dont I, Michael? I tried to speak
but couldnt get my lips to work. Just nod, Michael, that
soft voice said and, relieved I didnt have to speak,
nodded.
Its nice and hard, isnt it, Michael?
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I nodded again, smiling, eyes still closed as that
smooth and warm voice infiltrated the fog.
Its my cock, Michael, not yours. I own it, dont I?
I nodded again.
Its her cock, I work for her so she owns it.
Will you masturbate tonight? I nodded again but her
voice grew stern and I was worried she didnt like me
anymore.
No, Michael, you cant masturbate unless I tell you I
want to watch. Its my cock so you cant use it without my
permission.
I brightened, that made it clear, I was glad and I
nodded again.
No masturbating until I tell you.
Let me do it now for you, Ill be good but let me!
The world moved slowly and I listened in the warm
fog, hoping I could take her hard cock out of my trousers,
hoping I could masturbate for her.
Instead, that silken voice whispered, you need my
direction, Michael, you require instructions to live.
I nodded again.
When I say Red Panties, you will immediately return
to this soft warm place and you will listen to my
instructions. Understand, Michael?
Groggily, I nodded.
What will I say?
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I licked my lips. It was difficult to speak but I
managed to make my mouth work. Red panties, I
whispered.
Good. You will relax a little more, Michael, you will
have a little nap and will wake refreshed when I snap my
fingers, although you wont recall what has taken place. I
nodded. You wont remember our conversation.
Snap!

I blinked and Mrs Henderson smiled at me as she
opened the parcel. A penny for your thoughts.
Huh?
I asked if you liked working at Henderson
Pharmaceuticals and you seemed to be a million miles
away.
I sat up and shook my head, trying to clear it. Im
sorry, Mrs Henderson.
She smiled and held up a white shirt. Do you like
this, Michael?
I fingered the material. Its very smart.
Do you like the feel of it?
I blushed slightly and took my hand away. Its very
nice.
And this is the suit and the ties are there.
I looked around at the opened parcels and guessed I
just tuned out when she was opening them. Or did I open
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them? Someone opened them but I couldnt really
remember.
Its all very nice.
Good, Mrs Henderson said, standing and walking
over to her desk. Youll wear it all tomorrow, she said in
a distant voice.
Of course, Mrs Henderson, I said automatically.
She nodded as if she expected me to obey. The
trousers are of a stretch material.
I fingered the black trousers and saw how soft and
stretchable they were. Yes.
Your underwear will show as lines. That wont be
very attractive. Visible panty lines, she said with a slight
smile and for some reason, I blushed.
I suppose not.
You are cute when you colour like that, its almost
girlish. She handed me a small packet. Wear these under
the suit, its some special underwear that will eliminate
panty lines.
I took the packet and wanted to stand, to say, its
harassment, Mrs Henderson to give me underwear, to
expect me to wear it!
Why didnt I shout at her?
Instead, I heard myself say of course, Mrs
Henderson, as I took the packet, feeling it in my hand
and wondered what was in it.
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Make sure you wear them, Michael. Visible panty
lines are ugly.
I nodded. She was right, they were ugly.
She smiled. Tomorrow morning, Michael.
Yes, Mrs Henderson.
Dont forget my coffee.
I shook my head. I wasnt stupid. I wont, Ill get it
first thing tomorrow.
Good evening, Michael.

I made it home that night after managing to survive
on the tube with all the parcels and my case. My head felt
strange and I blamed the drink I had with Mrs Henderson.
Im just not used to spirits, I thought, they go
straight to my head.
Dumping the parcels on the bed, I made a sandwich
and a cup of tea, the last of the food and wondered when
I would get paid as I needed to pay the rent as well as
buy groceries.
After my small meal and watching television, I
returned to the clothes. I better try them on, I mumbled
and stripped out of my clothes.
The shirt fitted perfectly and it felt rather good. I was
about to slip the trousers on when I stopped and removed
my underwear. What am I doing? I can wear those if I
want!
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But, somehow, I couldnt muster the energy to put
my normal briefs back on.
Slowly, I opened the packet Mrs Henderson had
given me and gasped when I saw it was a G-string or
thong, whatever its called, and was red!
Is that for blokes?
I felt the silky material and as I did, my cock began
to swell. Slowly, I stepped into the thong, it was almost
like watching myself and pulled it up until the soft
material cupped my cock and balls. It felt strange up my
bottom but I ignored it and pulled the trousers on.
They do look better with the thong, I heard myself
say and shook my head. After trying the entire ensemble
on, I removed all the clothes except for the thong.
Slowly, I turned in front of the mirror, feeling stupid
wearing the brief underwear but also excited. My cock
pulsed against the silken pouch and I freed it, slowly
pulling it.
Time for a wank!
Laying down on the bed, I closed my eyes and began
to masturbate. Images of Mrs Henderson and her legs
filled my head as my hand worked. It was sensational!
Until I realised I couldnt come!
What is going on?

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My cock stirred in the silky thong when I put it back
on after shaving and showering the next morning. The
previous night I told myself the inability to come was
probably an after affect from the drink and resolved never
to drink sprits again.
However, when I woke with my morning erection, I
tried again but was unsuccessful in reaching orgasm,
although it felt wonderful to slowly pump my cock.
I dont have time, I reasoned, I have to hurry as I
shouldnt be late.

Shelia looked me up and down which made me
blush. You want her usual? she asked after a moment.
Yes, yes please. There was no doubt that the her
was Mrs Henderson.
Nice suit, Shelia called as she worked the coffee
machine and my cock stirred in red thong. I felt stupid
wearing it, embarrassed that Mrs Henderson would know
that I was wearing the exotic red underwear and the piece
at the back, riding up my bum was a constant reminder
that I wore it.
Thanks, I answered, flicking through the newspaper
to keep my eyes away from Shelias knowing look.

Your coffee, Mrs Henderson.
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She looked up from the paper son her desk and
smiled. Thank you Michael. Now, lets have a look at you.
Stand over there.
I found myself quickly walking to where her long
finger pointed and stood self-consciously, waiting.
Mrs Henderson was in a black dress and my cock slid
around in the thong when I saw her legs were clad in a
sheer nylon hat shimmered in the office lighting.
Very nice. Turn around. Mechanically, I found
myself turning around. Its a perfect fit and no visible
panty lines.
Panties! What did she mean!
For some inexplicable reason I flushed. No, Mrs
Henderson, I mumbled.
Mrs Henderson took another sip from her coffee.
Does the underwear fit?
I wanted to scream that it was crazy for me to wear
something that looked suspiciously like girls underwear!
That it was sexual harassment for her to give me the
thong in the first place! That it was uncomfortable and
was constantly reminding me of its presence. I wanted to
shout all those things!
But I didnt.
Yes, I mumbled.
Not too tight? she asked innocently and my face
burned.
Not, I lied, not really.
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It makes your trousers look so smooth and thats
important, isnt it, Michael?
Yes Mrs Henderson, I answered robotically.
She smiled and I thought I saw a glimmer of triumph
in those eyes. Get my diary and well go through the
days schedule. She sat down at her desk and began
looking through the papers again.
Yes, Mrs Henderson.

First thing every morning, Mrs Henderson said,
after my coffee of course, you should print off the days
diary and bring it in.
Yes Mrs Henderson.
I was seated on the visitors chair with my notepad
after bringing her the printed schedule while she sat
behind her imposing desk. I have a management meeting
in my small conference meeting at ten. You will attend to
every ones refreshments and then join the meeting to
take minutes. Understood?
Yes Mrs Henderson. I scribbled a few notes, just for
something to do and to avoid those steely eyes.
Now, Im meeting some very important clients at
three. They are German and we will be going to their hotel
at two to make sure we are punctual. Inform Janet the
car will be required at two. Do you speak German?
Ahno
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Pity. You will accompany me and will walk three
steps behind. You must quiet and passive. Its important
protocol. Understood? I nodded quickly and Mrs
Henderson smiled in satisfaction. Now, anything else?
German? Protocol? My head was spinning.
No, Mrs Henderson.

The telephone rang for a minute before she
answered it. Hello?
Janet, this is
I know who it is, your number came up on my
mobile. Its Michael, isnt it?
Ah, yes
Do the clothes fit? she asked slyly.
Well, yes, I said, blushing. Look, Mrs Henderson
requires the car at two
Gotcha. It will be in the basement car park at that
time. You coming with her?
Apparently so. Ah, yesI will
Good, Janet said with a small giggle, Ill get to see
your lovely clothes.

The management executives were, I found entirely
women and they looked at me with wry amusement as I
offered refreshments.
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Earl Gray tea, Mary Jenkins said without really
acknowledging my presence.
I took the other orders and they were seated around
the conference table chatting when I returned. Silently, I
placed the glasses or cups in front of each participant
There was a vacant chair next to Mrs Henderson and
I sat there with my notebook.
The meeting began and I drifted in and out of the
conversation. Only paying attention when Mrs Henderson
told me to take a note of something.
Any reports yet on the experiment, Fiona? Jean
Wilson asked Mrs Henderson with a glance at me.
No, not at this stage, Mrs Henderson said calmly.

I followed Mrs Henderson into the elevator, wiping
my face clear of perspiration with my handkerchief. My
temperature had been rising as I worked, caused by the
amount of work I had to complete but also by my
increasing sexual arousal.
Why am I so horny? Its because you didnt wank, a
small inner voice told me, thats all.
I found myself staring at Mrs Hendersons legs as my
cock grew half-hard and, once, I thought she noticed and
blushed furiously. She didnt say anything, just smiled.
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These are very important clients, Michael, Mrs
Henderson said as she pressed the button for the
basement. You must be respectful.
Yes Mrs Henderson.
She smiled and then said, red panties.

You must be respectful.
Yes Mrs Henderson.
The elevator doors slid open and I followed her
through the basement, her high heels echoing in the open
space.
Those legs! Why am I attracted to the legs of a
woman twice my age?
To my horror, I felt my cock engorge into a full and
rigid erection as I slid into the car, Janet closing the door
behind Mrs Henderson. My eyes fell on Mrs Hendersons
nylon covered thigh as she adjusted her dress and I felt
myself in the grip of full arousal.
Lets go, Janet, Mrs Henderson called as Janet
started the car.
Right, Mrs Henderson.
I lolled back in the seat, feeling warm and aroused,
my tongue thick, her voice suddenly sounding distant.
Michael? I opened my eyes and saw Mrs
Hendersons face close to mine, her hand warm on mine.
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She was close to me in the back seat and her perfume
swamped my, my cock pounding in that reg g-string.
Her eyes dropped down to my groin, my cock
constructing a small but obvious tent in the stretchy
material. Humiliated, I tried to speak but couldnt.
You have an erection!
I wanted to die and turned my hot face away. Im
sorry
You cant meet the customers like that! Mrs
Henderson hissed, sitting so close her knee touched mine
and I felt another surge, wanting to come.
Im I said thickly.
You have to do something about it! Mrs Hendersons
face was very close and I looked into those hard eyes.
Yes Mrs Henderson.
Do you have any tissues, Janet? Mrs Henderson
called. We have a small problem.
My face was red hot but I found it difficult to keep
my eyes open, wanting to touch my hard cock, to feel it
and to come!
Here, Mrs Henderson, Janet said, handing a box of
Kleenex back and I saw her eyes flicker onto me in the
rear vision mirror.
Right, Mrs Henderson said, furiously removing
tissues from the box, youre going to have to get rid of it!
Buthow My voice was still thick and I stared at
her.
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Do I have to spell it out? Mrs Hendersons frowned.
You have to masturbate.
Buthere?
The windows are tinted, no one can see. You need to
wank, she said, the word strangely sexy on her lips.
Undo your pants.
I tried not to but my hands speedily undid my pants
and I saw Janet smile in the rear vision mirror when my
red panties were revealed. I stared down at the red silky
material that was now straining to contain my cock and
felt I would die from embarrassment.
Hurry up! Mrs Henderson hissed. For god sakes,
Michael, this is not new to us. Will you get on with it?
Wank for me, she added a little more softly and I pulled
the g-string down and moaned as I closed my hand
around my cock.
Thats better, she said with satisfaction. Im sure it
feels nice?
I moaned and nodded as I slowly began to pump my
rigid cock while the two women watched.
Look, Michael, Mrs Henderson whispered and raised
the hem of her dress. My eyes bulged at her stocking tops
and began to pump furiously.
Through my fog, overcome with need, I heard Janet
murmur, this is better than the radio. Its happening so
quickly.
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Yes, it is. Eyes on the road, please Janet, Mrs
Henderson said calmly, holding the wad of tissues to me.
Use those, Michael when you spurt.
I moaned at the sound of her voice, warm honey and
stared at her legs. Spurt, Michael, Mrs Henderson
commanded and with a small cry, I came at last, soaking
the wad of tissues.
Good, she said as she watched me convulse into the
tissues. How close are we, Janet?
Another ten minutes, Doctor Henderson.
Excellent. Clean yourself up, Michael.
I had never felt as humiliated in my life before as I
did at that moment as I used the tissues and then
adjusted my clothing.
Put that in a rubbish bin when we get out of the car,
Mrs Henderson said, nodding at the huge wad of soaked
tissue sin my hand.
Yes Mrs Henderson, I mumbled.
We will discuss this behaviour of yours when we
return to the office, she said sternly and I hung my head.
Meanwhile, we will concentrate on these clients and I
expect nothing but your best behaviour.
As I shamefacedly emerged from the vehicle, looking
for a rubbish bin as Mrs Henderson strode off, Janet
smiled at me with wry amusement. Nice wank? You really
spurted.
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There was nothing I could say and hurried after Mrs
Henderson.

The meeting went well as far as I could tell. I stayed
silently in the background as Mrs Henderson discussed
some experiment with an older German woman and two
younger women who stood behind her.
There is progress? the woman asked slowly with a
glance at my direction.
We are just beginning but in six weeks, you will be
pleased with the results.
If it occurs as you say, we will do business.
It will occur, Mrs Henderson replied firmly and they
both turned to look at me again. It will occur, Mrs
Henderson repeated.

I stood nervously in the centre of Mrs Hendersons
office as she sat on the sofa, watching me. She crossed
her leg, my cock stirred at the sight and, to my chagrin,
surged into an instant erection.
Your behaviour yesterday was extraordinary, she
began and I shifted nervously, hoping she wouldnt see
the outline of my rigid cock protruding from my trousers.
Masturbating in a company vehicle should warrant instant
dismissal, Mrs Henderson continued with a strange smile.
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Humiliated and ashamed, I lowered my eyes, hoping
she wouldnt notice the movement in my trousers.
What is happening to me!
And then her eyes fell onto the front of my trousers.
I dont believe it, she said, recrossing her legs and
leaning forward, you are hard again!
Im sorry, Mrs Henderson, I said miserably.
I dont know what to do with you, Michael, she said
sternly and I hung my head. Is it me, causing this? I
must say its flattering but I am a great deal older than
you. Has this occurred before?
Never, Mrs Henderson, I mumbled, face hot as I
fought the waves of arousal that swept through me.
Then it must be me. How extraordinary. She shook
her head but I sensed she was pleased. I dont think
were going to be able to carry on a sensible review of
your behaviour when youre tumescent.
I blinked and wondered what she was going to do.
Lock the door, she instructed and I did so without
thinking, my hard cock forming a small tent in my
trousers. Remove your clothes.
I quivered with arousal, my mind fogged as I
shuddered under her cold eyes and gradually removed my
clothes with no resistance.
Standing in front of her, overwhelmed by her
powerful aurora and dressed only in the red thong, I felt
swamped by my humiliation.
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Youre wearing the red thong again, she said and I
blushed. I had tried not to wear it but failed. I think you
like wearing it. Theyre girls panties but what does that
matter in this day and age? she asked smugly and then
her brow furrowed. I hope you washed them?
AhI said in a thick voice, my cock pushing against
the red g-string.
Wearing dirty underwear? How nasty, Mrs
Henderson said, nose wrinkled. You will purchase several
pairs of underwear exactly like that except I suggest
assorted colours.
Colours? I said weakly, my cock rubbing against the
red silky material.
Yes, white and black of course, a taupe coloured pair
and pink. That should keep you in panties for the week if
you wash them regularly. Ill give youre the name of the
lingerie shop and the size. Youll get them today and put
them on my account. Understand?
Yes Mrs Henderson, I croaked.
Now, Mrs Henderson said with a cruel smile, by the
look of that bulge, you want to wank again. Do you?
I looked down and feebly answered, ahyesMrs
Henderson
What? Explain!
I want to wank, Mrs Henderson.
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Havent you wanked enough? Mrs Henderson asked
with a sneer. Youve already wanked for me and Janet.
Do you recall?
I searched my mind and blushed. The car!
Yes, Mrs Henderson but
You need to wank again, dont you?
Yes, I admitted in a husky voice, ashamed.
Of course. Take of your panties, Michael.
Humiliated, I did and stood naked before her. Mrs
Henderson smiled, reached out and tugged at my public
hair. This looks awful. Shave it off tonight.
Yes Mrs Henderson, I said softly, face red and
swaying with desire and arousal.
Kneel down.
I didnt have to think, it was as if I was on auto pilot
and I was kneeling on the floor instantly, Mrs Henderson
sitting on the sofa in front of me, grinning.
It appears youve become addicted to me, Michael,
in particular my legs. You keep looking at them and you
stared at them when you masturbated in the car. Its a
little strange that a young man like you could find my legs
attractive, I am twice your age but men do have strange
fetishes. Do you like my legs? Mrs Henderson asked,
extending a leg.
I stared at it, sneaked a glance up her skirt and with
my cock twitching madly, answered in a whisper, yes Mrs
Henderson.
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She waved her leg again and allowed her shoe to
dangle. Ask me to wank.

Please Mrs Henderson, can I wank? I found myself
saying and she beamed.
So polite. I knew you were polite and submissive
when I saw your results of our special test. She giggled
softly. A perfect boy with no family. Yes, my dear boy,
you can wank but keep looking at my legs.
I couldnt help myself and I stared at her legs in the
shining nylon as I wanked furiously. I was full of shame,
kneeling naked in front of my employer, a woman twice
my age, but something made me, I had lost all control.
Groaning, I shuddered and ejaculated onto the floor
as Mrs Henderson beamed down at me with an odd look
of victory.
I was filled with such shame, I couldnt look at her.
Look at me, Michael, Mrs Henderson said quietly.
Face hot, I looked up, humiliated.
I will help you control your addiction but you must
obey me. Do you understand?
I swallowed and looked down at the puddle I had just
made. Yes Mrs Henderson.
Excellent, I will help you. Now clean up that mess
and get dressed.
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Shamefaced and dressed, I stood as Mrs Henderson
watched me carefully. Where, I wondered, is Mister
Henderson?
I hope we understand each other, Michael, she said
evenly. You are out of control sexually and require my
assistance to help you through this period. I feel
somewhat to blame as you are fixated on my legs. I will
need to take firm steps. Of course, youre willing to allow
me to control you, arent you?
I swallowed. Yes Mrs Henderson, I whispered.
In fact, Mrs Henderson pounced, you like it, dont
you?
Did I?
This was all so strange but I had been so out of
control and aroused. I blushed when I remembered the
two occasions I masturbated. I was suddenly surprised to
hear my own voice utter, yes Mrs Henderson.
You will keep your job but I will keep a watchful eye
on you, Michael. I expect the best behaviour and utmost
obedience. Understand?
Yes Mrs Henderson.
She smiled and began writing on a small piece of
paper, speaking as the pen moved. I shall control you but
there will be rewards, Michael. You will be allowed to wank
on occasions. You like to wank, dont you?
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AhyesMrs Henderson, I mumbled.
I know, she said, holding the note paper towards
me. Thats the name of the lingerie shop, the colours of
the panties you will require and the size. The shop will
stay open late so you can get them on the way home.
You must wash out your used ones each night. You enjoy
wearing girls panties, dont you?
I wanted to scream NO!
Instead, I heard myself shamefully admit, yes, Mrs
Henderson.
If youre a good boy, I might tell you to get other
clothes for you to wear.

I couldnt believe what had occurred! Twice I had
masturbated before other people.
How will I face Janet tomorrow?
And how will Mrs Henderson treat me?

The bell over the door jangled and the mature
woman behind the counter of the lingerie shop looked up
and smiled. Come in, Michael, she said.
Stunned, I moved towards her. How did she know
my name?
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Fiona Henderson called me, she explained, reading
my mind or, perhaps my stunned expression. You have a
shopping list?
Dumbly, I gave her the notepaper. My name is Mrs
Olsen, she said, reading the note. I see you have to get
some more panties. Do you like the red ones?
I gulped, face searing hot and stuttered, ahyes
Im sure you look darling in them, perhaps youll
show me one day. Ill get these for you.
I remained at the counter, face red and cock
becoming hard again as I was surrounded by exotic
intimate garments of all shapes and sizes.
Here they are, Michael, Mrs Olsen said, returning
with panties on hangers. I looked around but luckily the
shop was deserted.
A sheer white pair, a sheer black pair, peach, pink
and I have a lovely cream yellow as well. Ill wrap them
up and Ive charged them to Mrs Hendersons account.
Anything else?
No, I mumbled, nothing.
Here you are, Mrs Olsen said, handing me the bag,
see you next time.
What do you
Youll be back, Mrs Olsen said sagely. See you next
time.
There wont be a next time, I thought savagely as I
walked out, the bell jangling loudly.
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I wonder what colour I should wear tomorrow?

When I finally returned home to my squalid little flat,
I found a notice of eviction taped to the door. The
landlady was waiting in the flat for me and scowled at me
when I entered.
Its about time!
Im sorry, Mrs Wayne, I began but she would have
none of it.
Sorry doesnt cut it! You owe me for the rent!
I have a job now and Ill be able to pay you soon
Pay me now, she said suspiciously, if you have a
job you should be able to get money to pay me!
IveIve only just started
There isnt a job, is there? Mrs Olsen spat.
There isreally there isat Henderson
Pharmaceuticals.
So pay me!
I cant afford it at the momentI have nothingbut
on pay day
Nothing? But, she said, eyeing the bag dangling
from my hand, you can afford to buy lingerie from an
expensive shop? Are you one of those fairies who wear
womens clothes?
Nonoof course not. I guiltily replied, thinking of
the red g-string I was wearing.
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Well, whos that for, your girlfriend? It looks like you
can buy fancy knickers for your girlfriend but not pay the
bloody rent! Her voice was becoming louder and her face
red.
I didnt buy it
You stole it?
NonoI didnt buy itI picked it up on the way
home for my boss I lied but she laughed, cutting me off.
Your boss? Why would he want lingerie?
My boss iswellshes a woman.
A woman! Mrs Wayne laughed again. Why does she
get you to run errands?
Im her personal assistant.
Mrs Wayne guffawed at that. You can stay here
tonight, she said wiping tears of laughter from her eyes,
but youre out of here tomorrow!
She slammed the door and I wondered what else
could go wrong. Slumping on the unmade bed, I stared at
the ceiling.
What was going on?
Why had I done the things I had and without any
resistance?
Mrs Henderson could have sacked me, I thought
moodily, but she didnt and I went and wanked again!
Why am I doing this!
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Slowly, I got off the bed and began taking my
clothes off. I watched myself strip naked, winced at the
red g-string and then walked into the bathroom.
It was as if I was outside my body, that someone or
something was controlling my body and I was just an
observer, a passenger!
Picking up a pair of scissors, I began to trim my
public air. When it was short, I applied shaving foam and
began to methodically remove my pubic hair.
What am I doing?
This was insane!
For a moment, I concentrated on stoping, of
commanding my hands to cease but they ignored the
instruction and continued to shave.
After using water and a towel to clean the foam and
shaved hair away, I stared at my bald groin in the mirror.
She had told me, I realised, Mrs Henderson had
commanded me to remove my public hair!
I remembered the way she had tugged at it when I
was naked, just before I wanked and blushed deeply at
the memory.
It was then I realised I had no choice, that somehow
I was obeying Mrs Henderson in every way!

The next day, I showered and examined my naked
body in the mirror with my pubic area completely devoid
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of any hair. Slowly, I rummaged through my drawers and
retrieved a pair of mens briefs.
Taking a deep breath, I attempted to hold the briefs
down so I could step into them but my hands wouldnt
move.
What on earth is the matter with me?
My fingers trembled as I picked up the sheer white
pair and my hands quickly slipped them on. The mirror
seemed to mock me wearing the sheer white thong, my
bald cock and balls vaguely visible through the material
and my discard briefs on the floor somehow it enforced
my lack of control.
My cock stirred in the thong, I watched it move like it
belonged to another and I waited for the overwhelming
sense of sexual arousal that had swamped me yesterday
but it didnt arrive.
Sighing, I dressed, packed all my belongings into one
battered suitcase and slowly walked down the stairs.
Good riddance, Mrs Wayne called after me as I
walked through the entrance doors and towards the tube
station.
Where was I going to live?

Plonking the coffee on Mrs Hendersons desk, I
looked around the empty office. I was ten minutes early
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and sat at my desk, the suitcase pushed under it as I
scanned the computer.
I heard her walking down the corridor and wondered
what to say, how to greet her. I was nervous and
pretended to be intently involved with the computer
screen.
Good morning Michael, Mrs Henderson said,
stopping by my desk and smiling down at me.
Good morning, Mrs Henderson, I mumbled. Your
coffee is on your desk.
What is the suitcase for? Her keen eye had spotted
it and I pushed at it with my foot.
I thought Id lie but the truth came from my mouth
before I could stop it. Ive been kicked out of my flat
Have you been a naughty boy? Her eyes twinkled
and I guessed at what her meaning was.
Nonothat only happens hereI meanwith
youno I stuttered and stumbled, my face red.
Of course, I was only teasing. Well need to find
somewhere for you to stay. She moved away but her
perfume remained and I felt my cock begin to stir,
No! Please! Not again!
She was seated on the sofa, legs crossed, sipping her
coffee with a sly smile on her face. Take your trousers
off.
I gulped, beginning to protest but my hands were all
ready willingly undoing my belt.
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Feeling foolish, I stood in front of her in my shirt, tie
and sheer white thong, my cock moving sluggishly.
Lift you shirt so I can see, Mrs Henderson said
calmly and I did. Turn around. My face was hot and I
thought I heard her giggle. Such a nice young, firm bum.
I lowered my eyes to escape her gaze as she looked
at the sheer white thong and my stirring cock. Nice
panties. Pull them down so you lovely cock pops out.
I couldnt believe what I was doing but I did it! Pulled
the thong down to expose my newly shaven cock and
balls!
How lovely, she murmured, sipping her coffee. Get
hard.
Astounded, I watched my cock grow hard as a hot
wave of arousal swept over me and I almost staggered
with the force of it.
As you can see, Michael, Mrs Henderson said calmly
as she walked towards me, I control you in everyway.
Her red painted fingernail poked at my bobbing and rigid
cock. I quivered at her brief touch and staggered a little.
You want me.
It was a plain statement but one that rung with
truth.
Yes, I murmured thickly, I want you.
Excellent. Mrs Henderson smiled with satisfaction.
Kneel down.
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In a matter of seconds, I was kneeling on the floor,
still holding my shirt up to reveal my hard cock and
waited as she smiled down at me.
Good boy. Move your cock so it touches my leg.
I shuffled across and thrust my hips so my cock
brushed against the nylon covered leg. I was in my fog of
arousal and would do anything, not thinking straight.
Do you like my legs?
I love you legs, I said earnestly and it was the
truth.
This is working faster than we thought, Mrs
Henderson said to herself. Perhaps a demonstration is in
order.
I waited, my cock brushing her nylon covered leg,
waiting and hoping I was to come, lost in my swirling sea
of arousal.
Why couldnt I think clearly?
Youre not aroused anymore.
The arousal vanished and my cock immediately
began to shrink. Get dressed Michael.
Stunned, I watched her heels turn and walk away
before slowly and shame faced, began to dress as quickly
as I could.
Mrs Henderson was mixing a drink at the bar and I
saw she had taken a metal canister from the small bar
refrigerator.
A little early for a drink, isnt it?
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Mrs Henderson smiled as she turned, the drink in her
hand and said quietly, red panties.

My head spun, there was a strange taste in my
mouth but I was dressed and Mrs Henderson smiled at me
from behind her desk.
How did she get there?
You dress rather quickly. Are you embarrassed?
Yes Mrs Henderson, I mumbled.
It really doesnt matter if you are, she smiled, you
will do what I want, wont you Michael?
Yes, Mrs Henderson.
I want you to arrange an executive management
meeting at ten in the main conference room.
Yes Mrs Henderson.
There wont be an agenda, it will be a
demonstration.
Yes Mrs Henderson.
Mrs Henderson smiled and tasted her coffee. This is
almost cold.
Im sorry
How could it be cold, I just brought it?
It doesnt matter, time gets away, doesnt it? she
said with a mischievous smile.
What did she mean?
I suppose so Mrs
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That will be all, Michael. Mrs Henderson said with a
strange smile, get on with your work.

I called all the personal assistants of Mary Jenkins,
Jean Wilson and the other women who comprised the
executive team to arrange the meeting.
Whats the agenda? one of the assistants asked.
Will you email it?
There is no agenda, its a demonstration.
Just before ten I arranged the chairs around the
conference table, placed glasses of water at each place
and a jug in the middle.
The managers trooped in, placing notebooks on the
table, talking softly amongst themselves while shooting
small glances at me.
I wondered why the management team was
comprised entirely of women. Where were the men?
Where was Mrs Hendersons husband?
Good morning Michael, Mrs Wilson said with a smile
as she sat.
Good morning Mrs Wilson, I answered
automatically, just as Mrs Henderson arrived.
After they had exchanged greetings, she sat at the
head of the table and looked around the room.
The experiment is progressing well, in fact at a
greater rate than predicted.
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There were excited murmurs around the table and
Mrs Henderson waited until they subsided.
So it is time for a demonstration.
Silence blanketed the room and all eyes were
suddenly turned on me.
Michael, Mrs Henderson said evenly, the caf is
delivering coffees and pastries. Please wait outside for
them and, when they come, bring them in.
Yes Mrs Henderson.
They all watched me in silence as I left.

I sat outside the conference room waiting until the
elevator bell chimed and Shelia emerged with a tray with
coffees and pastries on it.
Self consciously, I stood as she placed the tray on
the desk. Will you sign for it?
Of course. I scribbled my name on the account and
she slipped it into her jeans pocket.
Settling in? Shelia asked, looking me up and down
in a way that made me feel uncomfortable.
Yes, I think so.
Ill bet, she said in an off hand manner and walked
away.
I opened the conference room door, picked up the
tray and walked in. Ah, Mrs Henderson smiled, lovely.
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Placing the tray on the credenza, I looked at Mrs
Henderson and waited for instructions.
The room was strangely silent again, all eyes were
glancing between Mrs Henderson and myself.
What is going on?
I want you to serve everyone, Michael.
Yes Mrs Henderson, I said, turning back to the tray.
I want you, she said calmly, to serve in your
panties. Just your panties so take your clothes off.
Stunned, I looked at her in shock but my hands were
all ready removing my tie and then quickly began
unbuttoning my shirt. I tried to speak, but couldnt as a
warm feeling filled me.
The women were watching me intently, some
hungrily as I kicked my shoes away, peeled my shirt off
and began to unbuckled my belt.
In a matter of minutes, I was naked except for the
sheer white thong, conscious of my cock being visible
through the slight material and my face glowed.
I wanted to die from the humiliation, the shame!
Serve the coffee, Michael.
Yes Mrs Henderson, I heard myself say, beginning
to place the coffee containers in front of each manager.
Humiliated beyond belief but unable to resist, I
continued my way around the table, conscious of their
stares and Mrs Hendersons smile.
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As you can see, Michael is compelled to obey me
without question, she explained as I completed my task.
Amazing, Jean Wilson murmured. I mean, we
planned for it but to see it
Mrs Henderson laughed. You havent seen anything
yet, Jean. Serve the pastries, Michael.
Yes Mrs Henderson.
But, Mrs Henderson said with a smile, I think you
should be hard. Get hard, Michael.
I groaned as that hot feeling of arousal swept over
me, completely overwhelming me so much, I staggered a
little as my cock swelled and pushed against the sheer
material.
The woman gasped and Mrs Henderson laughed
softly.
Hes got an erection!
He has indeed, Mrs Henderson laughed. Serve the
pastries, Michael.
I was dizzy with desire but I managed to begin to
place plates of pastries in the centre of the table,
conscious of my hard cock captured by the sheer white
thong and straining against the thin material.
How delightful, Jean Wilson murmured, finger
against her temple as she watched my face intently and
then her eyes dropped to my hard cock pushing against
the sheer material.
Will he come if I touch it? Mrs Wilson asked softly.
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Not if I tell him not to, Mrs Henderson smiled.
How extraordinary.
He is becoming devoted, Mrs Henderson said.
Michael, your cock is hard!
Yes Mrs Henderson, I found myself saying, my face
scarlet and I heard titters from the watching women.
It looks uncomfortable in your panties. Take them
off.
There was a sharp intake of breath around the table
as I found myself bending to remove my panties, slipping
them off so I was standing naked.
Humiliation and desire conspired to make me weak
and I slowly shook my head, trying to clear it as all the
woman stared at my hard cock jutting from my newly
shaven groin.
Ive embedded some new instructions, Mrs
Henderson said, sliding her chair back. Pardon me, ladies
but this is necessary for the demonstration.
Her heels rapped the floor as Mrs Henderson
arranged herself on the small sofa and pulled her skirt up.
There were a few nervous giggles and I gasped as I stared
at her wanton display of her white panties, suspender belt
and stockings.
In a flash, I had fallen to my knees in front of her
how, I dont know but I was mesmerised by that
beguiling sight. Licking my lips, I stared at that white vee
of lace and wanted to kiss it, to feel it against my lips!
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What do you see, Michael?
Your panties, Mrs Henderson, I croaked, my hard
cock pulsing.
Do you want to kiss them, Michael?
Yes! Please!
In my fog, I heard Mrs Henderson say, its rather
delightful to have such a young man so devoted to me.
Its a money winner! I heard some other voice but
couldnt identify it as I stared longingly at her panties.
Im not going to let you kiss them, Michael, Mrs
Henderson said slowly and I was hit with a rolling wave of
grief, of intense loss!
Look, a voice said wonderingly, he looks like hes
going to cry!
Not today, Michael, Mrs Henderson went on
soothingly, but another time. I could let you wank. Would
you like to?
My heart leapt. Yes! Please!
Youve been a good boy. You can wank, Michael,
wank now while you look at my panties!
I didnt have to be told twice and began to furiously
pump my rigid cock while staring longingly at Mrs
Hendersons displayed crotch.
A small voice inside me protested but I couldnt stop.
I wanted to no I needed to wank! I had to! And it
didnt matter that I was naked and on my knees wanking
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in front of a room of watching women. Women, I might
add, who was staring with small smiles on their faces.
Wank into your panties, Michael, Mrs Henderson
ordered and I snatched up the sheer white thong just as I
was beginning to quiver with the beginning of my
impending orgasm.
Groaning, I shuddered and spurted heavily into the
small bundle of cloth I held in my left hand. There was
scattered applause from the women and they
congratulated Mrs Henderson who daintily adjusted her
skirt, stood and smiled around the room.
Excellent Fiona, Mrs Wilson called. Whats next?
We will move onto the next phase, she said, walking
close to where I was slumped on the floor. Naked and
humiliated, I looked up at her. Mrs Henderson smiled and
said, red panties.

Somehow, I had dressed and was kneeling in Mrs
Hendersons office. What I was waiting for, I didnt know.
Did I really masturbate in front of those women?
Did I serve them in those stupid panties?
I couldnt believe what I had done, how Mrs
Henderson had controlled me so easily.
How will I ever face them all again?
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The door opened and Mrs Henderson walked in,
smiled at me as she closed the door and then sat calmly
on the sofa.
As you can see, Michael, she said calmly, you have
no control any longer. Im afraid its gone and you can
only obey me.
I stared at her, mouth trying to form words and she
laughed softly at my expression.
Dont worry, Michael, she said calmly, youll never
have to worry or think anymore. You were selected for
this and although we are only in the early stages of the
experiment, I feel certain it will be a success.
There was a tap on the door and Janet entered,
smiling at me and then looking at Mrs Henderson.
Michael no longer has a place to live, Mrs Henderson
said with a grin.
Oh, is that right? Janet said. Mrs Wayne threw him
out?
Yes but I paid his rent so shes happy to assist us. If
anyone asks her, she will say Michael simply left.
I gaped at them, the two women so calmly
discussing me as if I didnt exist.
Michael, Mrs Henderson said calmly to me, go with
Janet.
Yes Mrs Henderson, I murmured, standing.
I wanted to shout at them to run from them as fast
as I could but my body wouldnt obey me.
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Janet has a nice little place for you to stay, Michael.
Im sure youll be very comfortable.
Mrs Henderson sat down at her desk and, ignoring
us, began studying some papers and I turned to follow
Janet from the room.

Take your suitcase, Janet instructed and, picking it
up, I followed her down the corridor. She led me past the
usual elevators to another elevator I didnt know existed.
Once the doors closed behind us, she smiled as she
pushed the button. Express lift to the laboratory.
Laboratory? What was going to happen to me?
I stood silently, unable to look her in the eye and, as
the elevator plummeted downwards, Janet said, you
must be wondering whats happening to you?
I nodded slowly, waiting.
Youre in an experiment. In fact, Janet laughed
softly, you are the experiment.
Shocked, I actually looked at her and her hard eyes
bored through me. But, I didnt
You signed the releases when you applied for the
position. Janet laughed again. Im not a chauffer, stupid!
Im a scientist and assisting Doctor Henderson!
The elevator arrived, doors opened and Janet led
the way down a windowless hall, opened a door and we
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walked into a small room with a bed, dresser, table and
chair and a television.
We couldnt believe our luck when you applied for a
position! You fitted the profile completely young,
unattached, no family and, more importantly sexually
submissive! You were perfect! And we were amazed how
quickly you progressed, even after the first dose of the
serum.
Janet smiled and spread her hands. This is your new
home where youll stay for the next stage.
I placed the suitcase on the bed and looked around.
There was a small open door opposite the bed and I
looked into a small bathroom. Everything was white and
sterile.
Its like a prison!
Dont bother unpacking, Janet said with a smile,
her head tilting to look me up and down, you wont
require clothes. Take all your clothes off!
I began to strip, shocked that I was obeying her but
could not ignore her commands. Janet took the clothes
from me and I stood naked, waiting.
Without a word, Janet took the clothes and the
suitcase and left the room. I expected to hear the sound
of the door being locked but it didnt happen and I sighed,
sat on the bed and waited.

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Time passed, I had no idea how many minutes
slipped by and my mind raced, thinking, trying to
comprehend what had occurred to me.
Even though I had attempted to rationalise to myself
what had happened masturbating in the back of the car,
in front of Mrs Henderson there was now no escaping
the fact that, somehow, I had been drugged or
hypnotised! Maybe both!
But why? What did they want?
Could I escape?
Remembering what I had done, in the conference
room, apparently willingly, I knew they controlled me and
escape was not possible, at least yet!
Here I was, I thought miserably, naked and trapped
in a laboratory, the subject of some weird experiment!
The door opened and suddenly Mrs Henderson was
standing there, smiling. Kneel, she said calmly and I fell
to my kneels immediately.
Standing quite close, Mrs Henderson raised her skirt
slightly up one leg so I saw the suspender strap, part of
her panties and the top of her stockings below the white
froth of her slip.
Get hard.
That familiar hot feeling instantly swamped me and
my cock grew hard.
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Thats the advantage of young men, Mrs Henderson
smiled down at me, not a lot of down time. She chuckled
softly at her joke. Do you want to kiss my stocking top?
I wanted to more than anything, all thought of
escape gone and I eagerly begged, please! Yes, Mrs
Hendersonplease
You may, Mrs Henderson smiled and I leaned
forward, awash with desire and humiliation, my lips
grazing over the nylon of her stocking tops.
Good boy, she said absently, fingers stroking my
hair. Im twice your age, perhaps a little more, she
admitted, but its nice to have you down there. Youre
going to learn a lot. She dropped her skirt and gently
pushed me away.
Mrs Henderson saw my disappointed expression and
patted my head. Dont worry, youll be down there a lot.
In fact, Michael, you wont come again until you make me
come! Its a nice trade and now get soft!
Mrs Henderson sat down on the only chair and smiled
at me. You cant escape, Michael, there is no way out,
you know that dont you?
I slowly nodded, all desire gone. Butwhywhy
me?
Because youre perfect! Not just in your
psychological profile but also physically. You are going to
vanish and something rather special will take your place.
But
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Dont worry, she laughed when she saw the concern
in my eyes, were not going to kill you, just change you
and youll be able to watch it all happen!
The door opened and Janet entered, accompanied
by two women in light blue uniforms, carrying a tray with
needles and vials on it.
Immediately, I felt afraid. What
Dont worry, Michael, Mrs Henderson soothed and I
felt peace wash over me, everything will be all right.
Relax.
I smiled at her and Janet nodded. get up, Michael,
Janet instructed, and lay face down on the bed.
From the bed, I watched them begin to prepare the
hypodermics and felt my heart flutter.
Mrs Henderson, stood up, bent over and whispered in
my ear, red panties.

Groggily, I woke and looked around the room but I
was alone, still naked. Gingerly, I moved, wincing with the
tingling in my bottom. Obviously, they had injected me
with something but I was calm and not that concerned.
The thought occurred to me that I was probably full of
relaxants but I ignored it and used the bathroom.
The door opened and Janet walked in, carrying a
tray with food on it. They must have cameras, I realised,
Im being watched all the time.
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Hungry?
Yes, I said, my voice husky and I looked at Janet in
surprise.
Dont worry, just a side effect, Janet said, putting
the tray on the table. Eat up.
Can I I said hesitantly, can I have some clothes?
Eve laughed. What for? You have no secrets from
us. In time youll get clothes and youll be so grateful
youll wear them without hesitation. Now eat, she said
firmly, or Ill take the tray away.
Slowly, I sat down and began to eat.
What did I need clothes for? The room was warm and
where would I go?
Janet watched me as I ate the bowl of what I
guessed was porridge, although it was unlike any porridge
I had ever eaten before.
Youre taking this very calmly, a small inner voice
whispered, why dont you make a run for it?
I ate another spoonful. Its nice in here and I feel
warm.
Its the drugs! Youre full of their crazy serums!
Janet took the empty bowl away and suddenly said,
Michael! Get hard!
I reeled with the desire that flooded me and fuzzily
shook my head, my cock pulsing and rigid.
Janet smiled. Mrs Henderson will be here later for
your first lesson. If you want to get rid of that erection,
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youd better pay attention! Here, she said, placing a jar
of cream on the table. Rub this over your legs, chest,
arms and groin. Wait a few minutes and then have a
shower. You must do this everyday but dont get this
lotion anywhere else. Understand?
I nodded. Yes. I stared groggily at the jar but my
cock was throbbing so much I found it difficult to
concentrate.
Standing at the door with the tray, Janet looked at
me and said, the door is unlocked. You can leave
whenever you want. This experiment is purely voluntary,
she said with a straight face for the cameras. Do you
want to leave?
I wanted to leap to my feet and shout YES! YES!
Instead, I shook my head. No, I said in my new husky
voice.
How brave of you, Janet said sarcastically, opening
the door. Dont forget the lotion. The door closed and I
walked to the bathroom where I smeared the lotion as
directed, waited five minutes and stepped into the
shower.
My cock remained hard and I wanted so much to
slide my hand around it to masturbate.
No, only Mrs Henderson can tell you to do that!
Hazily, I looked down and watched hair vanishing
down the drain.
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The erection did not fade and I remained in a fog of
lust until the door opened and Janet beckoned me. Come
on, shes waiting for you.
Somewhere, deep in my fogged state, I knew I was
naked and had an almost painful erection but I didnt care
as I stumbled after Janet as she led me to another room.
This room was like a bedroom and Mrs Henderson
stood by the bed. She was wearing a different dress a
black one with black stockings and I wondered how
much time had passed. Was it another day, another
week?
Come in, Michael, she said, youre obviously glad
to see me.
Mrs Henderson smiled at her quip and Janet giggled
but I didnt care.
I stared at her as I heard Janet leave, closing the
door behind her. Are you ready to begin your lessons,
Michael? Mrs Henderson said, lying back on the bed.
Yes Mrs Henderson, I said huskily.
Your voice is showing effects all ready? It is certainly
working a lot faster than I thought. She seemed surprised
and then smiled at me. Thats good, that means youll be
on your way sooner rather than later. That is, she said
coldly, if you learn!
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I will, Mrs Henderson, I croaked, hard cock bobbing
with my pulse and I wanted to come so badly.
Mrs Henderson flipped her dress up, revealing her
black panties and black stocking tops.
Do you want to kiss them, Michael?
Please, I begged softly, cock twitching.
Make me happy and Ill let you wank. Kneel between
my thighs.
I did, almost in a stupor as I stared at what I saw as
heaven. Kiss gently, Michael, she whispered and I leaned
forward, inhaling her musky perfume and delicately kiss
the black satin.
Good boy. And now here. Her bony fingers moved
the gusset aside and I kissed her pussy, tasting her for
the first time. I heard her sigh and then she whispered
further instructions, instructions I followed faithfully,
losing myself in her intimate zone.
Time passed but I had no understanding of it.
Completely immersed within my task, time had no bearing
for me, only her pussy mattered.
Finally, she moved against me and I guessed her
head was lolling back, eyes closed as she rode my face to
her orgasm. Mrs Henderson just used my face, pushing
against me as she groaned, shuddered and came.
Good boy, Mrs Henderson said looking down at me.
Have you done that before?
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I shook my head, in part to answer her question but
also to attempt to clear my head. No, Mrs Henderson.
You will learn quickly. Youre a good choice. Her
eyes dropped to my hard cock. I expect you want to
wank?
Please, I pleaded in my throaty voice.
Mrs Henderson sat on the edge of the bed and parted
her thighs. You must stare at my panties while you wank.
I want you to see heaven while you do, I want you in love
with pussy! You can wank!
I didnt have to be told twice and staring at her
panties, the black satin that covered the pussy I had been
immersed in, I pulled my cock while Mrs Henderson
stroked my hair.
Come, she suddenly said and I began ejaculating.
Groaning, I slumped forward with the suddenly intense
orgasm. That feel nice? Mrs Henderson asked solicitously
with a sly smile.
Yes, I gasped, yes Mrs Henderson.
A little enhancement for you. Stand up.
Unsteadily, I got to my feet and Mrs Henderson ran
her hand down my leg. So smooth. Lovely. You may go.
The door opened behind me and I turned to follow
Janet back to my room.
Put this cream on your face where you normally
shave, Janet said when we returned to my small room
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and put a tube of ointment on the table. Leave it on after
rubbing it in.
The door closed behind her and I picked up the
ointment tube.

Time to wake up, Michael. Janets voice cut through
the deep sleep and I shook my head groggily.
Wha I stopped speaking suddenly, my voice was
almost gone, raspy and rough, my throat on fire.
Time to check you over, Janet said and the nurses
in the blue uniforms began taking temperature, blood
pressure and some other tests I didnt understand.
Look at that, one of them breathed, showing Janet
something on a small handheld computer. The change is
speeding up.
Janet nodded and shone a light into my eyes and
then ran her fingers over my cheeks. No need for
anymore, she told the nurses who made a note.
How do you feel? Janet asked me.
I felt awful, my stomach was on a merry-go-round
and I was cold one minute, boiling hot the next. All I could
do was sleep.
I My throat hurt but I persevered. feel terrible.
Thats understandable. Give him the shots.
I rolled over and was asleep before they completed
the injections.
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I was running away but I was on a beach and my
feet couldnt grip the silvery sand. They were after me, I
knew it and tried to run but I couldnt, I was too weak.
They were getting closer!
A hand shook me awake. Wake up.
I opened my eyes and then squinted as the bright
light hurt them. Turn the lights down, I heard Janets
voice as if it was from a long way away, the eyes are
almost completed but theyre sensitive. Wake up!
Iam...I am awake. I shook my head.
Was that my voice? So high and strange.
Come on. Janet pulled me to my feet and I
stumbled as the nurses watched. Get hard!
I staggered back as the full force of the arousal hit
me, my cock almost bursting, my mind lost in a haze of
lust. Another lesson for you, come on.
Eagerly, I padded after Janet on my bare feet to the
room I now referred to as The Bedroom. I had been
brought here many times and each time I had orally
serviced Mrs Henderson.
This time, I felt hands pushing me to my kneeling
position and Janet, sat in front of my face and spread her
thighs. Hypnotised, I stared at her nylon covered pussy
and wanted it, wanted it badly.
Do you want to lick?
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Yes, please, I moaned in that strange voice, a voice
that fluctuated madly between high and low notes.
Would you like me to take my pantyhose off so you
can lick me? Janet teased.
Of course I did and in my stupor, I begged crazily
until she peeled them off and I was immersed in her
pussy.
She was so wet and tasted differently but I didnt
care, I just wanted to have my face between her thighs,
any thighs! A small inner voice pointed out I was addicted,
that they had changed me but I didnt care, I was in
heaven.
I was by now, I suppose, an expert and Janet came
quickly and nosily. She pulled her pantyhose back on and
told me to hump her leg to come. I knew she was trying
to humiliate me, I think she disliked me terribly but I
didnt care and rubbed my cock against her leg until I
came.
Once again, the orgasm was intense and like nothing
I had before. Somehow, they were getting better and
better.
This orgasm was so intense, I passed out for a few
minutes and Janet, with the nurses assistance, struggled
to get me back to my room and my bed.
Once again, sleep welcomed me.

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I woke, groggily and licked my lips. I was still naked
and alone in the room, a sick feeling resident in my
stomach again.
The door opened on cue as I tottered to my feet and
Janet took my elbow to steady myself. Looking down, I
noticed that my chest, now completely smooth and devoid
of hair, had swollen.
A side effect? A side effect to what? What are they
doing to me?
Bathroom, she said in my ear and I staggered
through the door. Strangely, I sat down to pee and Janet
smiled as she leaned against the door, watching me.
Usually, I would be embarrassed and find it difficult
to pee if someone was watching but I found I didnt care
and even smiled shyly at her.
When I finished, I sat naked at the table and
attacked the food as I was so hungry.
How long was I asleep?
Shower time, Janet said, but first rub this into your
hair. It was another lotion and I dutifully rubbed it in. I
had been rubbing various creams and lotions into my hair
and various parts of my body everyday so I was used to
it. My hair was becoming long, I thought as I rubbed, how
long have I been here?
Apart from my eyebrows and the hair on my head,
my body was completely hairless. No more shaving, I
happily thought, or waxing.
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After the shower, I was led to the bedroom where
Mrs Henderson was seated, waiting. She smiled when I
entered, pointed at the floor in front of her and I knelt.
I stared at her crossed legs and wondered if she
would make me hard, let me lick her.
That was a long sleep, Mrs Henderson smiled down
at me. I am amazed at how effective everything is. Have
you eaten?
Yes Mrs Henderson, I said and instantly cupped my
hand over my mouth. My voice! It was light, musical and
female!
Very nice, she said, with a smile.
Mrs Henderson uncrossed and then recrossed her
legs so I saw a flash of stocking tops.
One more I think, she said almost sadly, before
youre changed. Once more with the young man. Get
hard!
The wave of desire rippled over me and I reeled back
and then forward again, hungrily seeking her pussy as she
shucked her panties off.
I didnt wait to be told and attacked her pussy with
gusto and precision, my tongue delighting her and
bringing her to a sudden and exhaustive orgasm.
I sat back, my rigid cock moving with my pulse as I
hoped she would let me come, let me come!
Sighing, she smiled down at me and idly stroked her
own pussy. Such a delightful young man, in some ways
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its a small pity to lose you. Although, Mrs Henderson
added mischievously, your new skills will remain.
Mrs Henderson put her panties on, stood and smiled
down at me. Look up my skirt, she teased, can you see
my knickers.
Yes Mrs Henderson, I murmured, to aroused to be
shocked by my voice.
You may wank, Michael, Mrs Henderson said with a
sad note to her voice, wank for me.
My fingers closed around my cock, kneeling beside
her and staring up at her stocking tops and the glimpse of
her white panties, I began to move into that familiar
rhythm.
It felt wonderful!
I came so quickly, erupting with a tremendous
shudder and the feeling was sheer ecstasy, intense and
blinding ecstasy!
Again, I must have blacked out for a second or two
and Mrs Henderson was kneeling beside me with a box of
tissues when I finally opened my eyes.
Clean up, she instructed and, humiliated, I used the
tissues to clean up the mess I had made.
Standing, Mrs Henderson smiled sadly at me and
walked to the door as I looked at her vanishing legs in
disappointment. Ill see you after the next stage.
She walked from the room and Janet took me away.
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This time, Janet took me to a new room and I
balked at the door when I saw the large bed in the centre
under the bank of bright lights. Intravenous stands
clustered around it, trays of syringes and other
instruments also stood near and the small group of
women, some in blue uniforms, other in white, watched
me. I thought I detected sympathy in some eyes while
others watched me coldly, almost with a predatory gaze.
That scene with its promise of further and more
physical changes brought the bitter taste to fear to my
throat, filling it completely.
Could I run, could I escape?
It was hopeless. I intuitively knew that as they
controlled me, and, whats more, had controlled me from
my first day at Henderson Pharmaceuticals.
To them I was nothing more than a subject to
experiment on a human lab mouse.
Come on, Janet said firmly, tugging my arm and I
noticed she had changed into the white uniform. Too late
to stop now.
But I squeaked in my new voice.
Red panties.

Dreams.
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Strange lost dreams of lost promises.
Visions of kneeling before women, kissing, licking.
Other visions of me standing and looking down on a
man, a man like me naked and chained, head bowed
but ready to kiss.
Kiss me.
Dreams.
Lost dreams of lost truth.

Can you hear me?
No, go away, leave me in the darkness, my warm
and safe darkness.
Wake up. You must come out.
Did I know that voice? No, it is safe and warm
Time to wake.
I began to surface, moving through the comforting
darkness and struggled to open my eyes. The light hurt
and I screwed my eyes shut, wanting the darkness where
I could live without pain.
Thats good, the voice soothed, open your eyes
slowly. Could we have the lights down, please!
My eyes opened warily and I saw through the haze,
vague figures moving around just blurs of blue or white
and a face leaning close.
I shut my eyes again.
No, come on. You can do it. Open your eyes.
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Dont want to That woman said what I wanted to
say. I just thought it and she said it.
Wakey wakey, the voice tried again and I opened
one eye.
I dont want to!
I froze. That womans voice was mine!
Both of my eyes snapped open and Janets face
swam into focus. Good, she said with a satisfied smile,
youre awake. I opened my mouth but she placed a
finger on my lips. Dont try to talk for a moment, just
relax. Your face is still bandaged but the tapes will come
off tomorrow. There are other bandages on your body so
you will feel strange. She held a straw to my mouth.
Take some water but swallow slowly.
What has happened? My voice was soft, somewhat
croaky as if it was extremely dry, but slightly melodic,
obviously female and I dreaded to find what else they had
changed. I knew I had to. What have you done to me?
We have altered you, Janet said with satisfaction.
Doctor Henderson will explain in more detail at a later
date but suffice to say, you are female except for one
important aspect.
She smiled as my eyes flickered downwards.
Did I have my cock?
Yes, Janet smiled, reading my mind, you have your
precious penis for now!
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The bandages came off, the catheter removed as
well as the intravenous feeds and they helped me from
the bed. I caught a glimpse of my naked self in a mirror
as we passed and shrieked in horror.
Janet shrugged , stopped and allowed me to look. I
was very female, large breasts, feminine features and
blonde hair. My body was curvy and, as I said, female
except for the shrunken penis and testicles hanging from
my hairless groin.
I staggered with the shock, almost fainting and Janet
and the nurses seized me. A bath will make you feel
better, one of the female nurses murmured.
And some clothes, another said.
Numb, I allowed them to steer me to the bathroom
and into a foaming bathtub of sweet smelling warm water.
How long was I asleep?
I wanted to ask them for details, to demand an
explanation but I couldnt. Instead, passively and a little
submissively, I allowed them to wash me.
Janet watched me as the nurses washed me with
cold and calculating eyes, eyes I could not meet. I stared
at my breasts my breasts! peeking through the suds
and felt like crying.
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Wrapped in a large light blue bath towel, I sat on a
stool as the nurses worked on my long blonde hair and
then my face with cosmetics.
I have some clothes for you, Janet said with a
smirk, producing a rust coloured bra and panty set with a
matching suspender set. You dont have to wear them,
Janet said coldly, you can go naked.
Naked!
The thought of allowing people to see this thing I had
become, this half man half woman creature was awful! I
wanted to hide myself hide myself in clothes, any
clothes!
Ill wear them, I said softly, still amazed by that
voice.
She dangled the underwear from her hand, teasing
me with them. Remember when I said youd be grateful
to wear the clothes I offered?
Yes, I answered softly, head down, the blonde hair
falling across my face.
Are you grateful? Janet snapped.
Yes, I said, almost a whisper, looking up at her,
yes, Im very grateful.
A scornful laugh escaped her and she dropped the
underwear on a chair. Doctor Henderson has out done
herself, I think, Janet said bitterly, youre really quite
beautiful. Get her dressed! Janet strode from the room,
slamming the door shut.
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The nurses who had been helping me looked at each
other and then one said, dont worry, shes just jealous.

I looked at the reflection in the mirror and, to all
extent and purposes, a beautiful blonde woman looked
back.
In fact, she looked rather sexy in the bra, panty and
suspender belt set and I wondered why my cock didnt stir
a little in the knickers.
Janet returned with a evil smirk. Before you put your
lovely dress on, she teased, I have to make an
adjustment. Pull your knickers down.
Shamefaced, I did and Janet applied some cream to
my shrunken cock. Time to apply the controller, Janet
said, sliding a small metal tube over my cock and locking
it shut with a click. That will stop any unwanted
erections, Janet said with a laugh, slipping the small key
on its chain around her throat, and keep it a reasonable
size. Its so nasty to have bulges in the wrong place, a girl
hates that! Janet quipped, laughing as she left the room.
God, one of the nurses said, shes such a bitch.
Pull your knickers up, another said, youll just love
this dress we have.
First, let us show you how to put your nylons on.

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The nurses fussed around me and then allowed me
to stand after fixing my hair for the umpteenth time. It
was a shock to see myself in that blue dress. The fact is, it
wasnt me! It was someone else, a beautiful blonde
woman who looked demurely at the mirror but it wasnt
me!
That cant be me?
You look fantastic, one of the nurses said with a
happy smile.
You have a great figure and your hair is so nice,
another said.
Sadly, I stared at the mirror but the woman who
stared back had some unknown sexy expression on her
face.
As I stared at the mirror, I searched my heart for
anger at what they had done to me but found only sorrow.
I was a half creature, a plot line in a horror movie but this
was real!
That cant be me!
Doctor Henderson is waiting for you, one of the
nurses gently interrupted my train of thought, she gets
impatient if kept waiting
Im ready, I said quietly, turning to look at myself
side on in the mirror. No unsightly bulges! But my poor
cock was locked in a metal tube and pulled downwards.
When would I be free?
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And then the harsh reality splashed over me when a
cruel inner voice asked, and what would you do if you
were free? Where would a half man, half woman go?
I had nowhere to go.
Ruefully, I smiled at the mirror. I was a little more
than fifty-fifty. More like ten percent man, ninety percent
woman! Except in my mind there I was one hundred
percent male!
Shes waiting in the library, one of the nurses said,
gently propelling me towards the door.
The high heels were difficult to walk in and I had to
move slowly in case I twisted an ankles. My respect for
women soared as I tried to navigate the floor to the door,
the movement of my breasts within the bra was strange
indeed.
You can do it, a nurse encouraged, go slowly.
Very slowly, another said, youll get used to them
in time.
In time? Where would I be in time?

Come in, Mrs Henderson called as I stood
hesitantly in the doorway. Sit down.
I sat in the chair, relieved to get off the heels and
Mrs Henderson frowned. Its a pity you spoil the picture I
have created with your ungainly effort to sit!
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Anger bubbled below the surface and her eyes were
alight. Shes insane, I thought suddenly, shes barking
mad!
Do you, my inner voice slyly asked, think a sane
person would do this to you?
Im sorry, I whispered, Im trying
Mrs Hendersons angry expression softened and she
smiled suddenly. Of course you are and well have further
training for you. Youll learn everything so you wont spoil
my creation with ungainly performances.
I said nothing, hands clasped in my lap, head down
and waited.
I think I have excelled expectations, Mrs Henderson
said softly, perhaps to herself as she looked me over. Its
a surprise to see you dressed, you are very attractive.
Janet said I was beautiful, the strange thought
echoed inside me, am I?
I was tempted to shake my head, to clear it from
these strange thoughts and feelings but remained still,
waiting.
Do you have questions? Mrs Henderson settled back
on the chair and I glanced at her through my lashes.
Did I have questions!
A million questions spun around my mind, questions
about the past and, of course, about the future.
A million questions!
I settled for just one, just one small question.
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Why? I asked softly.
Why? Mrs Henderson appeared surprised, her brow
wrinkled.
Why did you do this to me? Why me? My hands
were trembling and I clasped them more tightly as an
unknown emotion rippled through me. I wanted to cry but
I fought against it, refusing to look at her as, intuitively, I
knew if I did, I would burst into tears.
Mrs Henderson smiled. I see. Why did we do it? It is
an experiment, the final testing of our procedures and our
serums. My company is a small research organisation and
we generate profits by performing what some would call
eccentric experiments for specific clients.
Profits? How would this generate profits?
She continued, smiling proudly as she explained.
Most gender changes are poorly managed through simple
hormone ingestion and surgical procedures. We have
discovered a more complete process. Yes, we use
hormones but in such a way we can isolate parts of the
body from the effects. Therefore your penis is intact. Mrs
Henderson smiled at that and I blushed.
It will still work but in a detached way. Youll learn
that later. The changes are mainly as a result of natural
growth through the serums. It is a scientific
breakthrough!
She beamed at me proudly and I felt a flicker of
anger but kept it in check.
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Surgery was only used as a cosmetic tool on your
face to enhance your beauty after the serum had
introduced female characteristics. The breasts are real
and your body is mainly female except for, as I
mentioned, your penis. Mrs Henderson smirked. We kept
it as it was a clear specification from the client.
Client! What client?
Can this be reversed? I asked softly, still amazed by
the voice, can I go back to
A male? Mrs Henderson shrugged. The breasts can
be removed surgically, I suppose, the womb has not been
fully grown so you could return to being a sort of a male,
although a very feminine one, one without an Adams
apple and with the beginnings of a womb.
It was better than nothing, I thought, there was, at
least, a way back. But you would be a very feminine male,
is that what you want?
I would suggest that you think about the other
possibility?
I looked up at her at that. What do you
Become a complete female. Your mind will slowly
alter and the serum can be applied to your genitalia to
make you a complete and healthy female. You could even
have children. There is no doubt that I am a genius, Mrs
Henderson said proudly.
A mad genius, I thought bitterly, completely insane!
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Of course, Mrs Henderson added, it is unfortunate
that I can not reveal the true extent of my genius to the
public.
Of course, she cant! This has to be a crime
kidnapping or something? Can I go to the police? Was it
possible? I resisted the urge to shake my head once
again.
What would I tell them? How would I prove it? I
inwardly shuddered at revealing myself to authorities, to
stand naked before cold police scientists, trying to explain
I was once a man!
You were perfect, Mrs Henderson smiled at m
proudly. When Michael Watson walked through our
scanners on that first interview, Janet and I could not
believe our luck. The advertisement actually worked and a
perfect physical specimen walked in.
I gulped. They had planned this from the beginning
and I was the unknowing mouse that walked into their
trap.
You were perfect, Mrs Henderson went on, no
family, slight of build and a little on the feminine side. And
then you performed so well in the mental tests! Mrs
Henderson smiled delightedly at the memory. You were
genuinely submissive and very passive. It was so easy to
control you with a muscle relaxant and then hypnosis. So
easy.
Hypnosis! All those things I did!
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And then we began giving you the preliminary
doses. It was all too easy.
Now, I really felt like crying! I was an easy target for
them, a willing victim! She had explained why I had been
chosen.
How longhow long have I been here? My voice was
not mine and even though I whispered the question, the
voice reverberated within my head!
Mrs Henderson smiled clinically. Michael Watson died
in a terrible motor car accident seventten months ago.
I reeled back in shock, my hand flying to my mouth
as I gaped at the grinning Mrs Henderson.
God, I hated her!
Seventeen months!
It was an awful thing really, Mrs Henderson
continued, still grinning, his body was incinerated and
there were no remains. I think police identified the body
through DNA, she added innocently and then spoiled the
effect by winking.
My head sank and I stared at my nervous fingers
twisting and turning in my lap. We sat in silence as my
mind raced, attempting to understand everything that had
occurred to me.
I was, as I understood, fundamentally female except
I still retained male genitales. What did she mean by
detached feeling? Am I still under their control?
I considered that to be the important question.
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Am I still under your control? I whispered, not
daring to look at her. Am I still hypnotised?
Mrs Henderson studied me for a moment. No, youre
not. Your mind was altered by the serum
Altered!
Male to female, Mrs Henderson patiently explained.
The implanted controls were removed. No, we no longer
mentally control you and, if you wish, you can walk out of
here.
Startled, I stared at her, she grinned and I knew she
was lying.
Of course, where would you go? You have no
identification, nothing. And were not certain about after
effects so it is probably wise for you to remain near
medical facilities but that is purely your choice.
Smiled sardonically, Mrs Henderson watched me as I
thought it all through.
What choice did I have?
Ill stay, I whispered at last.
I thought you might, she said sarcastically. You will
spend the next week learning skills
Skills?
Female skills and relearning some old ones, Mrs
Henderson said with a twinkle in her eye. And then you
will join the outside world once again.
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My heart pounded at that. I had to face people
again? I had to be normal but I wasnt normal! I was in a
between world!
You will stay here, we have a nicer room for you on
the next level, a much more feminine room, Mrs
Henderson said with a cold smile. You will start learning
tomorrow.
I took that as my cue to go and stood to leave the
room when her next question rooted me to the spot.
Dont you want to know your new name?
My new name! My mind reeled and I struggled to
look at her.
Yes, I whispered at last, head lowered.
Mrs Henderson laughed softly. Its a good name, I
created it. You are, she said firmly, Eve, Eve Adams!

Janet was waiting for me in the corridor with another
woman when, still shocked, I managed to walk from the
library.
Eve, Janet said with a malicious glint to her eyes,
this is Deidre, she will be helping you this week.
Hello Eve, Deidre said with a smile and I nodded
slowly, feeling her eyes sweeping over me. I hadnt seen
her before so it was clear she wasnt one of the nurses.
Hello, I said softly, eyes down.
Was I really Eve? Was that who I am now?
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Deidre will show you your new room, Janet said
with a slight sneer, and your pretty new wardrobe!
Perhaps you can play dress ups! Janet turned on her heel
and walked briskly away.
Ignore her, Eve, Deidre said gently, taking my hand
and leading me slowly down the corridor. Well take it
slowly until youre used to walking in heels. Who put you
in those anyway? She rolled her eyes. Dont tell me, it
was Janet.
I didnt say anything but thought I would like Deidre.
She smiled at me as we waited for the elevator. I know
youre very confused right now, she said, and thats to be
expected.
The elevator doors opened, we stepped inside and I
gripped the rail to brace myself as I felt unsteady on the
high heels. The breasts also felt incredibly strange and I
felt as if my balance was all wrong.
Deidre walked slowly with me to a door, opened it
and ushered me in. It was a bedroom, obviously a
womans room with a delicate cover on the bed, pillows
with a lace trim, flowery cushions and stuffed animals
lying next to the pillows in a neatly arranged group.
A small chair was in front of a dressing table with a
large hinged mirror and there were double doors and a
single door.
Thats the bathroom, Deidre said with a wave at the
single door, and it has a full sized bath. She said that as
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if it was a huge bonus. Thats the wardrobe where your
clothes are.
Its very nice, I said, not really knowing what else to
say.
Deidre took my hand and led me to the bed. Sit
down and kick those shoes off.
I did and it felt wonderful, although I resisted the
urge to massage my feet.
She sat next to me and spoke earnestly, Eve, I want
you to know that I think youre very brave to volunteer for
this. Im going to do whatever I can to help you.
I blinked. She thinks I volunteered?
Should I tell her?
I glanced around the room, trying to guess where
the hidden cameras were and decided not to tell Deidre as
I didnt want her to get into trouble. Mrs Henderson was
capable of anything.
Ahthank you.
Deidre patted my hand and smiled. I use S.I.L. She
laughed when she saw my puzzled glance. Sleep Induced
Learning youll learn things during your sleep and
Henderson Pharmaceuticals have pioneered a new serum
which greatly enhances the learning capability. It wont
take long to learn the basic of clothes, hygiene and
cosmetics. Deidre turned a little pink when she said
hygiene and I wondered if she knew I still had my penis.
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Youll be doing your own make up tomorrow, Deidre
promised. I know youre probably exhausted so Ill leave
you to rest.
She stood and smiled.
Theyll deliver a meal soon, when youre ready for
bed, press the red button above the bed and Ill begin the
program once youre asleep. Ill talk to you tomorrow.
Impulsively, she kissed my cheek and left.

After eating, I found myself running a bath, an idea
that was strangely appealing. Lying in the sudsy water, I
contemplated my body the large breasts and the
shrunken penis in its metal tube. It was then I realised I
had not had one sexual thought all day.
Dressed in pale blue pyjamas I found in the
wardrobe - the material so soft I believed it was silk I
sat in front of the mirror and studied my face.
My face?
Was it me? I peered closer and those bright brown
eyes looked back at me.
Am I looking out through those eyes?
Sighing, I slid into the bed, pressed the red button,
switched off the light and rolled over.

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Sleep came to me surprisingly easy and I slept all
night without dreams. Remarkably refreshed, I slid from
the bed, used the bathroom and was seated at the
bedside table in my underwear, fixing my face when I
suddenly realised what I was doing.
I stared at the lipstick and smiled. The sleep
education certainly appeared to be effective. Dressing was
a surreal experience. On one hand I found the lingerie
strange but I was also familiar and comfortable with it,
snapping the bra strap together with ease.
I obviously learned a lot during last night.
As I dressed, I turned my eyes away from my penis
encased in the metal tube which pulled it down and out of
sight. A reminder of what I had once been but also a
reminder of what I was now half-man, half-woman.
I was still thinking when I picked the perfume
atomiser up and used it until I realised what I was doing.
Deidre arrived with a polite knock on the door when I
was dressed and I guessed they had been watching me.
Did she know I was this half creature?
You look nice, she said after I let her in.
Thank you. So do you. Where did that come from? I
had chosen black jeans I had found in the wardrobe, a
soft grey silk blouse and comfortable shoes. My hair was
tied up and I felt good. Deidre was also dressed casually
in blue jeans, a short sleeved top and sneakers.
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Did you sleep well? Deidre smiled and I returned
the smile.
Yes and it seems I learned rather a lot.
Thats only the start, she said with a wink. Hungry?
Yes, I said, suddenly realising I was, a little but I
would love a coffee.
The kitchen is this way, we can help ourselves.
Finding it easy to relax with Deidre, we made a light
breakfast together while she chatted about film stars,
fashion and other subjects I would have found boring in
my previous incantation but now I found it faintly
interesting.
Janet was conspicuous in her absence and Deidre
and I spent the morning identifying and discussing the
skills I had learned while asleep.
Always conscious of hidden microphones and
cameras, I very carefully censored my words and
continued to smile, hoping to convince the unseen
watchers that I was happy and relaxed.
Truthfully, I found it relatively easy to be comfortable
with Deidre but every now again, a sudden sharp
realisation of what had been done to me and what I was
jabbed at me and I felt sick.
Janet arrived after our small lunch and glowered at
me. Why are you in jeans?
They were in the wardrobe and are comfort
You wear skirts and dresses! she snapped angrily.
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Eve still looks feminine, Deidre protested. Im
wearing
This is about teaching her! Janet said. Get changed
and dont wear trousers again!
She stormed out and I sighed. Deidre rolled her
eyes. Shes unbelievable
Shes probably right, I said quickly, stopping Deidre
from continuing in case she said something the unseen
listeners would not appreciate. Ill change into a skirt.
Deidre looked at me for a moment and then smiled.
Let me help you choose. Opening the wardrobe door, she
surveyed the contents and smiled wryly. Theres an awful
lot of skirts.

Deidre had left while I dressed after an awkward
moment but she must have assumed I was self conscious
and left me. The skirt and blouse was feminine and I
examined my reflection. It was so difficult to come to
grips with what had occurred, with the new me!
The strangers face looked questionably back at me,
a face I was not used to with those big brown eyes,
blonde hair and pouting lips. I also wasnt comfortable
with the breasts! So annoying and after two days, I now
believed that the bra was the cruellest device ever
invented!
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Stepping outside my room, I looked up and down the
corridor to find it was empty.
I could just walk out of here, just vanish.
But where would I go?
A door opened and Janet walked towards me, a
sneer on her lips but I kept my face impassive. So much
better, she said. Doctor Henderson wishes to see you in
the library.
Taking a deep breath, I walked slowly in the high
heels to the library door, knocked and then entered. Mrs
Henderson looked up and smiled. Eve, and dressed so
nicely too. Take you clothes off, she added casually and I
blinked. Mrs Henderson stared at me coldly. I think you
heard me!
Slowly, I began to unbutton my blouse while kicking
my high heels off. Blushing I stood in front of her in my
bra and knickers, hose lying over the arm of the chair and
was about to unsnap my bra when she stopped me. Let
me look at my creation for a moment, before the illusion
is destroyed.
I flushed at that and turned away but she was
relentless. Look at me, Eve! Slowly I turned my head and
she smiled. When you were in stasis, I used to pull the
bed covers back and look at you, look at my work, to
meditate on my genius. I thought you were beautiful
thenbut now
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Mad, I thought again, criminally insane and she
frightens me.
She waved a hand at me. All right, remove your
underwear.
Flushing, I unsnapped the accursed bra strap,
dropped the bra over the chair with one hand while
keeping the forearm of my other hand across my breasts.
Mrs Henderson smiled when she saw the gesture.
How girlish of you. Knickers, please!
I peeled them off, revealing my cock in the metal
tube and stood red faced before her.
Why did I feel embarrassed, ashamed even? This
wasnt my body!
A smile spread over her face as she looked me up
and down and then showed me a small device that
appeared to be a miniature remote control for a television.
Look at this, Eve, its about to become very
important to you. Puzzled, I watched her push a button
on the remote and instantly felt a shock through my cock.
Ow! I cried, stumbling backwards.
Thats just a taste, she soothed, I wont do it again
unless, Mrs Henderson added slyly, you make me do it
through disobedience. Come here.
I walked quickly to her and she unlocked the tube
and removed it. Her fingers began to stroke my cock and I
watched, waiting for my erection.
It didnt come.
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Do you feel that? Mrs Henderson asked with a
smirk.
Sort of, I answered slowly. Her fingers felt slight
and on the verge of tickling but nothing more than that.
I cant get an erection!
The truth was, I didnt know whether to be happy or
sad.
I did tell you it would be detached.
Mrs Henderson smiled and uncrossed her legs.
Heres the final proof. Look.
I stared as she casually parted her legs and I stared
at her white knickers and black stocking tops, now
wantonly displayed for my viewing.
She grinned at me and I felt nothing, nothing at all.
Poor Eve, she mocked. I wonder, can you
remember erections?
My eyes left her crotch and fastened on her glittering
eyes. How I hated her! Yes, I said softly, I remember.
Her finger pressed another button on the remote
and, to my utter amazement, my cock swelled and
became rigid. However, I felt no sexual desire or lust.
It wont become soft until I use this again, she said,
showing me the remote. A cock that doesnt go soft until
the user wishes it to! Unfortunately, you wont be the
user.
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Stunned, I stared down at my cock. It was hard but I
didnt feel it, felt nothing! This monster had turned me
into a non-sexual creature! I suddenly felt like crying!
Time for another experiment, Mrs Henderson said
smugly, slipping her fingers into her knickers and peeling
them down. Her curly grey public hair emerged with the
fleshy lips of her pussy.
An unbidden thought slyly asked me if I wanted one,
wanted my own vagina!
Come here, Eve, Mrs Henderson said, showing me
the remote device as a warning, come here for a quick
refresher course.
Sighing, I knelt and moved my face close to her
pussy. I could smell her and I searched myself for a
reaction, any reaction but all I found was a faint repulsion.
Good girl, she said, when I kissed her gently, her
fingers stroking my hair. From here you look like a sweet
girl, Mrs Henderson murmured as my tongue softly and
wetly covered the head of her clitoris. Oooh, thats nice.
Its been so long.
Was this my function from now on? Was this all that
was left to me! A sexual toy in this strange body?
A tear fell from my left eye and splashed on her
pussy but Mrs Henderson didnt notice as she lolled back,
enjoying the impending orgasm.
I hadnt forgotten and dispassionately brought Mrs
Henderson to a monstrous orgasm. After she had
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regathered herself, she looked down at where I was
waiting patiently and smiled. You still have the skills, in
fact youre so much sexier now. Just looking at you makes
me wet! Hand me my knickers.
I did so and Mrs Henderson studied me as she pulled
them on. Were you crying? she asked and I shrugged
turning away. Get dressed, she said, dismissing me and I
slowly got to my feet, searching for my clothes.
Oops! Mrs Henderson grinned, almost forgot.
Taking the remote, she pressed a button and, as if from a
distance, I watched my erection vanish. Here, Mrs
Henderson said, handing me the metal tube, put that
back on.
Shes making me put that cruel device back on! I
hate her!
After I managed to push my shrunken cock into the
tube, Mrs Henderson locked it and hung the small key on
a slim chain around her throat.
Get dressed and get out!

I sat in my small cell and wondered what I was going
to do what lay in store for Eve!
I had no choice but to wait for my opportunity to
escape, to begin a life elsewhere. But what life? Could I
continue as this half-person? Should I seek help and
change back into a man or completely into a woman?
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Slowly, I shook my head. That was for the future. My
main objective was to survive, to survive the end of the
Henderson Experiment.


Dear reader, I began this with the clear objective to write
a rather long novel but the motivation left me. Perhaps it will
return, perhaps not but half of the potential Henderson
Experiment is here.


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Appendix I:




Carmenica Diaz lives near London and writes erotic
fiction that is either hard and nasty or soft and tender,
depending on her moods. Her stories tend to be lengthy
and of novella or novel length and that precludes posting
on the usual internet story sites. As is her nature,
Carmenica hates the way the story sites present her
stories as she wants control over the way that the written
word appears.
She is also obsessive about shoes and doesnt
despise men all of the time.
When asked to use single words to describe
Carmenica, a close friend chose the following impatient,
dominant, arrogant, tender, caring, romantic, hurtful,
precise, nasty, supportive, mercurial.
They are still friends as she told the truth.
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Appendix II:


The Dark Stories
Cruel Ryoko (F/m, MC, Humil, Modification)
Toys in the Attic (F/m CB Humil)
Toys in the Cellar (F/m CB Humil)
Kryztal (M/f BDSM D/s)
Birthday Boy (F/m CB Humil)
The Dickson Device (F/m CB Humil)
The Maya Twins (F/m CB Humil)
Maya Twins Revenge (F/m CB Humil)
Legally Bound (F/m CB Humil)
Bound To Grace (F/m CB Humil)
The Submissive Husband(F/m CB Humil)
Personal Assistant(F/m CB Humil)
Sentenced to Chastity(F/m CB Humil)
The Romantic Stories
Catherine Lawrence (TG)
Elizabeth Grey I: The Lady is Waiting (TG)
Elizabeth Grey II: Heart (TG)
Body Double (TG)
Mixed Collection
Lana & Other Stories
Teasing tales
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