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New Years Eve 2014 (3)
New Years Eve 2014 (3) Standing in front of the floor length mirror I gazed upon a view I could have never believed before starting my association with this syndicate. Mary was adjusting the long black wig with bangs on my head and checking on the final touches before nodding approvingly, "It's a good thing we've got that big cock gaffed up tight underneath your short flared skirt. You are so adorable in that outfit," She kissed my right cheek and winked at my image in the mirror. I was all set for the party, and I would definitely stand out from the other maids in what I was wearing. From head to toe I was all woman for anybody that didn't look too closely. Underneath my uniform the lingerie matched perfectly with the same soft tone of pink. Corset, opera gloves, garter belt, panties, stockings and a pair of wide heeled white 6" Mary Jane's completed my feminization transformation. Mary pulled something from her pocket and turned to stand in front of me, "Oops, I almost forgot this." She pinned a pink name tag on my uniform with Katherine printed upon it, "There, now you're ready. Now go out there and get'em my little submissive. Our bosses will be watching you very closely this evening, even if you don't see them, so don't fuck this up." With just over two hours to go in the year the party was in full swing and Katherine was working the room serving the guests finger food and taking drink orders from a select few that would slip some extra dollar bills into my cleavage for the added personal attention to their needs. As the evening grew closer to midnight it didn't take Katherine very long to realize that this night would not involve an auction. My employers had just put their personal project on full display at just another one of their social parties, which allowed the male still within my soul the opportunity to be fully Kate without any social pressures or humiliation. It only felt forbidden when a couple women and one man had guessed my correct sex throughout the night, even seeing through my ultra feminine appearance, but they had all whispered that my secret was safe with them. When I was finally given a short break to rest my aching feet Mr. Paul joined me on the balcony to begin another of his hard sells, "So, how do you like your gift?" I couldn't hide my approval as I spun in my heels so he could get a closer inspection of his purchase...and hopefully future property , "I love it, but I thought this was going to be an auction too." Mr. Paul moved a step closer, "Oh really? Wishing you were up for something like that tonight? It would be a great way to start the year." My breath caught in my throat as he pressed the issue, "Who says there isn't an auction happening tonight? With high-speed internet these days and video conference calls we could go down on the office computer and join in with Fred's auction happening in London tonight. I wouldn't let anybody purchase you, but it might be fun to see how much you might raise before I crush everybody with a silent bid. I've done it before for a couple noobies. I could list you as a slave with Fred already being your Master and owner, ready for submission. Both slutty and feminine, submissive, horny, shaved, collared. A video and photography submissive ready for humiliation, cuffs, sucking cock and 24/7 enslavement. Did I leave anything out?" I couldn't even answer as my eyes were wide with panic, "Or we can just gaze out on this view and enjoy the night just as you are?" I took a deep breath and allowed all that he said to sink in, "That's a lot more than I am..." He cut Kate off by kissing her softly on my pink painted lips, "Katie you could be all of that and more. I know you love to be watched and I could see you quickly become a dildo slave, if you're not one already. Be submissive and welcome your introduction to a world of thick cock, forbidden training involving control and wicked, kinky, sticky, public exhibition." I was almost ready to pass out, but I also didn't want him to stop, as he revealed things a dominant Alpha trainer like Mr. Paul wanted, and finally watch for any visable reaction as my erection signaled the move I desired from fantasy and into full reality for Kate, "Your break is over. You need to get back to our many guests. It is a good thing Fred is in London tonight or you might become an even bigger porno star than you already are overseas." This comment fell upon Kate like a ton of bricks as Mr. Paul left his sissy maid stranded on the balcony railing. I attempted to shake off everything he said and did all I could, quickly became the friendly French Maid for a mansion full of top-end stars and dignitaries. Just minutes before midnight, while I was waiting for Mary to fill a drink order for me, I heard a man behind me clear his throat, which made me turn to see who it was. And as always, hoping all evening long, that it wasn't Steve, "Don't I even get a hug? Don't you remember me, because I sure do remember you! Mark, we met while I was seated at another bar, somewhat similar to this one, at the Halloween party." I did remember him and curtsied politely, "Hello, how are you?" He looked both disappointed and then intense, "This is so much more you than that bar hop costume they made you wear, but I see you're still playing hard to get." I giggled at his comment, "I am playing hard to get? Nobody has ever accused me of that before." He took in my vision of femininity one last time before adding, "I'm sure Fred probably told you about Dom's that wanted to own you. Well, just so you know, I am also one of those men. I've had my eye on you ever since I saw all of the video Fred has on you." He downed his shot of tequila and hungrily looked me up and down one last time, "I can wait for you, but hopefully not too much longer." He turned and walked away as quickly as he had plopped back into my life. As I picked up the drink order and placed them on the serving tray Mary gave me an inquisitive look like 'who was that?' and I just mouthed that I would be back to tell her everything. Just as I returned to the bar Mr. Paul took center stage on the staircase to announce it was 30 seconds to midnight, and that everybody should grab a drink and raise a toast to the new year and good bye to the old, I joined Mary as she handed me a fluted glass filled with champagne, "I saved this bottle just for us." I didn't know exactly what it was, but by the looks of it the bottle was very old. Everybody began shouting, ", , , , , FIVE, FOUR, THREE, TWO...ONE!!!! HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!" As everybody sang and kissed and hugged and shouted I looked across the bar at Mary and said as sweetly as possible, "Here's to a year with many moments like this for us." Our glasses clinked and we both drank it all down in one gulp, "Damn, that is good! What is it?" She moved the bottle back to a hiding place under the bar after filling our glasses one more time, "It costs more than both of us will make working this party tonight." We downed another glassful and then kissed tenderly. I wanted so much more at that moment, but remembering the 'no fraternization' policy I broke off the lingering kiss before any dominant might pick up on our<b> lust. </font></b>After telling her about Mark's comments she just shook her head, "Oh, that's nothing. You wouldn't believe what I overheard from behind the bar tonight." I was all ears as she divulged the most interesting conversation of the night, "Did you know that Mr. Fred is currently producing a porno film in Europe? Now I've never seen any of the pornos, but I overheard two men talking about the edit house they use in New York before the final product is shipped overseas. They said it is used to exhibit future slaves and enlist new buyers into their circle of buyers." I couldn't believe what she was telling me, "The clueless submissive don't even know they are already porno stars with no possible return to their old lives. Thankfully Fred doesn't have anything more incriminating on Katie than that night with the bukake slut. Truthfully, that was the moment I knew I wanted you when you covered her slutty face with your copious seed." She reached out to my face and wiped the small drop of drool that had appeared at the corner of my mouth. Mr. Paul's voice broke our tender moment, "Can't I keep you two apart?" I immediately backed up and Mary returned to mixing drinks, "Okay, you're all set. I entered your information as a prospective sissy slave at our next 'amateur night' auction. It's all on the dark web, so it's a side benefit for protecting Katie from the men that continue to ask when you might come up on the auction block." I wanted to object before he pulled out a wad of hundred dollar bills, "I'll be leaving soon, so I need to pay you now. It was 500 for the night, and how much did you make on tips?" I pulled the cash from the front of my uniform and counted out 680 dollars. Mr. Paul just shook his head and pealed off more , "Those cheap bastards. Here's another thousand, you earned it, but you'll need to leave the uniform here at the end of the night. You can wear it for the next live auction." He placed my wages in my open palm, kissed my right cheek, and left his sissy maid standing there in shock. When the party finally broke up, and I finished my responsibilities of cleaning up the mansion, I started looking for Mary but was informed that all of the waiters had already been sent home. I was quite disappointed that Mary and I didn't have another moment alone, but was almost as disappointed when I pulled off my maids uniform and hung it up on the rack in the changing room. The whole ride back into the valley I was thinking about Mary and the story she had told me about a porno being produced and wondered if I was a part of it. With this new information my new goal was now only getting home quickly and looking closely at the BJ video from last year to be sure it was the original tape and not a copy. The limo eventually stopped and I was expecting to be left off at my car, but when I started to step out I realized I was being left off in the alley behind the beauty salon, "Can't you pull around front where my car is parked?" Without any concern on his part he robotically answered, "Sorry, bit I am only allowed to pick up and drop off my passengers at the same location." When the limo drove off it was then that I remembered that my face was still fully made up, and that I didn't have anything to hide it from any strangers. When I rounded the front of the building facing Ventura Blvd., and reached the parking lot I froze in place as several cars close to mine had a large group of drunks hanging out under a bright halogen light. I thought in the darkness I could get away without anybody noticing, but as I was placing my key in the car door the wolf whistles started and my humiliation grew as they shouted, "I've got a thick cock for your slutty mouth. Want to be out fuck ? You would be wearing a collar and covered with my orgasm if you were mine!" I never felt more humiliated as I fumbled with the lock before finally opening the door and quickly pulling away as they started to approach. As I reached the safety of the freeway and drove home I realized that I did have an effect on the opposite sex, and sometimes even if it was unwanted. Now my biggest worry was the forbidden video and photographs that may already dominate a video being watched by thousands of Europeans. -more- |
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