Bird of Prey Ch. 14

The women now gave their full attention to the newly subdued mail; he would be like this permanently without the need for drugs within a few short weeks. Gloria retrieved some of the more expensive of the ex-owner's wine from a cabinet and the three stood triumphantly over Fox-Janner, who was pacified by the drug but able to comprehend what was happening as he knelt naked at the feet of the smugly satisfied women, his anus tingling with fear. Elaine prodded him with a toe to ensure she had his full attention as she downed another glass of his vintage Margaux.

"We have every last detail of your encounter on film; you'll sign everything you have over to us, and then we'll start you on a fresh new life. This will start after you've signed; we can send the film to many of your associates, or it can be announced that you've simply retired; either way, you will sign, but I want you to know you are signing - I could increase the drug and simply command you to sign, but there would be little fun in that. Irma here is going to take you to her nursing home for a few days to prepare you, and then you'll have one last ceremonial visit to Maiden Downs which we will all thoroughly enjoy." Irma was delighted to leash the subdued male; she had been well advised on how deserved he was of some harsh treatment, and had thoroughly enjoyed dominating him; in the privacy of the padded cells at her austere home, he would know domination again, many times. She smiled with deep satisfaction as she leashed him, making sure it was tight about his neck; he would know ownership immediately.

"I'm so glad you've chosen to allow him to come with me for a few days, I guarantee he'll be ready for his 'tattoo' after a treatment programme at Birch House; he'll be allowed to recover from the drug periodically, and then treated to some more physical restraint; l have many large apprentice girls who will relish having him submit the way he did tonight, it's SO arousing. Edwina's offer to have him packaged abroad was a sweet idea; it would have been his just deserts, but Gloria will ensure the switch of roles here will ensure he is kept permanently reminded of his misdemeanour." Fox-Janner's brain bulged and contracted as he tried to keep track of all that was being said; 'tattoo'? What did they mean by that?

He felt the leash tugged hard as Maria arrived to look around Gloria's new house before taking the other women home, his feeling of defeat was tempered by the drug which was oh so nice; his cock stiffened as he looked at the beautiful globular ass which belonged to the woman who had him on a leash, its delicious scent had made him come so vigorously; she would have him lick it clean when he arrived at his place of treatment.

A smiling Gloria Trent made sure she was prominent in his departure; she opened what was once his front door as Irma led him naked and leashed to the private ambulance from Birch House which had arrived to take him for treatment. Two haughty and prim nurses were delighted to take him in, and he was strapped face down on the internal stretcher trolley. Though still dopey with the sedative drug, he squirmed in discomfort as one of the nurses took great pleasure in inserting a tubed rubber stop deep into his anus; he was given an enema during the journey. The two nurses smiled with even more pleasure as they took turns in squeezing hard the large reservoir bag, making the strapped male writhe in his bonds as his intestinal tract was forcefully invaded by a warm oily torrent. As the severe nurses continued their sublime rhythmic punishment, the motion and the drug ensured his erect cock was excited beyond control beneath him; the women laughed with delight as he gasped in ecstasy for the second time that evening and spent liberally as he travelled to his place of confined treatment.

Clyde lay in a state of pure mellow relaxation as he nuzzled the beautifully feminine sissy who held him tightly with her soft white arms. She dozed in between soft kisses with the male who now held her safe and secure. They had returned to Clyde's house where he had showered with the frightened t-girl; the warm water and the nestling of their erect cocks helping to soothe the pretty blonde as Clyde gently washed the stench of Fox-Janner from her, his erection hardening as he applied and washed the shower gel from the breasts and flanks of her soft hairless body. Her little cock stiffened and she raised the first real smile as he gently cleansed her soft little anus, a finger slipping into her inviting haven; the look in her pretty blue eyes told him this invasion was more than welcome, and she longed for more than his finger.

After rinsing her feminine body down he took great care in padding her dry as he was truly entranced by her delicate and sensual form. Her long hair dried sufficiently, she had led him through the open door of his bedroom having seen his bed. She helped him with every move, conscious that he had not entertained a transgender before; Clyde needed no coaxing and she sighed softly at the point where he had eased his rigid cock into her tight sweet anus for the first time. Clyde had gasped with pleasure as he probed deep and heard his new love whimper submissively, while he toyed with her soft hairless balls and little stiffly erect cock as he took her for the first time. Her soft body forced itself back on Clyde's thrusting cock as she cried out with pleasure as Clyde's toying made her squirt in submission from her little pink bell-end. Clyde moaned in ecstasy as he unloaded his balls into the soft white cheeks impaled on his cock, the orgasm he experienced like nothing he'd had before, he squeezed his sissy tight as he jetted his semen deep into the pretty blonde's asshole. On easing his messy cock out, the sissy turned and tightly embraced him; the comforting of this pretty little thing was as good as the sex for Clyde, they kissed long and hard and they lay in each-other's arms, the sissy fulfilled having been used like a girl once more; this time with genuine loving passion. Clyde was just astounded at the way he felt; he would never let her go now, she smiled and held him even tighter as he eased his finger into her anus as she dozed; it was now more than welcome there, the sissy had found a new owner and Clyde smiled as he felt her clench her anus on his finger.

As Marjorie Proctor strode confidently toward the park in her tight skirt black stockings and new not-so-sensible shoes, she almost dragged her dog behind her, with her ample rear and thighs bustling within the tight skirt as she progressed, she felt a great deal of satisfaction as male eyes seemed to afford her a little more attention than was usual. Her mature pussy bulged with this new recognition and with anticipation at the thought of dominating the 'dog' that the Eastern woman would bring to the park. Her thoughts were tinged with a little sadness as her husband had declared he was to relinquish his membership at Maiden Downs Golf Club for some strange reason; it made her fantasy of borrowing the dog and taking him home a little more difficult, as the golf club was about the only time he left the house for any length of time. She would worry about that later; her pussy becoming more aroused as she neared the park; she could not know that the news she would receive there would have her close to orgasm.

As she plodded carefully in her sexy black shoes, up the slope of freshly cut grass to the trees where the usual crowd of women waited, her needy cunt bulged as she saw that the Eastern lady had just arrived; she adjusted her stride as she approached Gordon, strutting dominantly as she caught his eye. Gordon's cock stiffened as he saw her; she had been attractive enough before, he had sensed her natural dominance and thoroughly enjoyed humiliation at her hands. Now she looked every inch the dominatrix. Maria smiled as she saw her, and handed her a leaflet.

"Look at you! You ARE becoming an independent woman; you might be interested in becoming a member of our club." Marjorie smiled back then looked at the leaflet and was amazed to see it was for Maiden Downs Golf Club.

"Oh, I'm not really into golf and my Saturdays are taken up with the Women's Voluntary Service; my dolt of a husband was a member but he's just left." Maria smiled.

"Oh, membership for ladies is now any day of the week, now there are ladies on the board; we intend that it become more of a special social club for 'free' women; several of the, shall we say 'more assertive' women here at the park, have joined; they're not really into golf either. More and more men like your husband will leave, but a few will stay, or be kept on; like my doggie Gordon here." She gave Gordon a cursory swipe with her cane before smiling back at Marjorie again.

"Why, we might even be able to find you a doggie of your own; I've seen how much you enjoy training Gordon." Marjorie's cunt swelled and tingled as she signed the membership form immediately and took Gordon's leash; his balls would receive special treatment on this circuit.

Edwina took a special delight in dominating Baker; the fact that she had assumed his position on the board gave her an extra gratifying thrill as he lay naked and leashed on her bedroom floor, eagerly licking her feet. Her delicious cunt oozed and her asshole tingled in expectation of the service they would soon receive, as she sat with cane in hand, smartly chastising Baker with it if his tongue failed to perform to her standards. His cock ached for relief as he neared her huge thighs several minutes later; the sight and exquisite scent of the dominant woman's cunt made him make the fatal mistake of not performing as per his mistress's desires, that expectant cunt buzzed with pleasure as she fetched him yet another stripe across his buttocks; she was as eager as he to have her most intimate places worshipped, but he would learn complete obedience, her absolute dominance over him demanded no less. She smiled with satisfaction as he retreated slightly to lather the miniscule part of her thigh he had missed, as the latest red stripe blossomed across his cheeks. She looked at him and thought how proud she'd be to parade him in the boardroom with the other male pets when the women took full control; the ceremony had been discussed and she was well aware of the plans they had for Fox-Janner on this day, his humiliation and punishment would eclipse that of the other males, and they would see just how ruthless and permanent woman's dominance was. The thought was too much for her; she pulled Baker toward the urgently needy cunt which would wait no longer; he needed no further prompting, the exquisite scent of her sumptuous flower drew him like a moth to moonlight, he had been obedient and would now be rewarded. She would allow him to enjoy her taste and scent until she had reached the point of no return; he would then be allowed to humble himself in worshipping the deliciously savoury tang of her asshole as she brought herself off in an ecstasy of dominant control. If Baker was seen to have performed accordingly, he would be allowed to ejaculate in honour of his mistress whilst sampling the heavenly delights of her hot anus; whether he was lucky enough to achieve this as he squirmed on the sheets, or by humiliating himself by use of hand, the outcome would be the same; the event would be brought to a crescendo in his illustrious mistress awarding him a severe thrashing for losing control in her presence. He would know absolute domination from Mistress Edwina Markham, and she would enjoy him until the novelty wore off; total slavery or worse awaited him

Gordon, Baker and Dunton had all given some interesting insights on the remaining members of the board, whilst the women enjoyed breaking and training them; things which the women would now work on; Though Gordon had told all he could several times, Angela delighted in teasing her former employer; he was always reminded of his prior pompousness and she would relentlessly probe him for information knowing full well he could give no more, as he lay bound and encased in a rubber cocoon, only his nose, mouth, and cock exposed; his rigid member would be teased to the point of sweet ejaculation, only for the rubber goddess to deny him that divine ecstasy, laughing with derision as he whined and begged for relief; semen dribbling from his tortured member as it stood up rudely from the black rubber form which squirmed like a chrysalis, yearning to shoot his seed for the woman who owned him. His exposed nose and mouth were put to good use as the tease was increased; other members of Angela's rubber circle would unzip their sweaty cunts and assholes, straddling the bound slaves face with spread cheeks; Gordon had been punished severely on several occasions, having messed without physical contact under such circumstances. The rich scent of many a large and mature woman's aroused cunt and asshole being too much for him; how they laughed at his pathetic loss of control as he shot his load of white cream by 'remote control' and then enjoyed being party to his thrashing later. When Gordon did maintain control, the game was that he had to guess who the deliciously aroused cunt belonged to, as his face was used to bring the owner off; each time he guessed wrong he would be stroked to the point of eruption once more, and then denied as an audience of rubber clad women enjoyed his pleading. Gordon was OK when sniffing and lapping at the familiar scents of Gloria and the shop-girls, but Angela would often have him christen new members; with no chance of guessing correctly his misery and Angela's delight was ensured.