What a splendid specimen…Jean thought to himself…look at that…that…ASS! Where her slender thighs joined with her shapely bottom cheeks crea...ing the alluring provocative rounded triangle of feminine flesh…Jean was tingling…his eyes flashing at the sight of her. Jean was a very polite young man but he couldn’t help himself. He went weak all over…dizzy even and inhaled. He was intoxicated and dropped his sketch pad. Yvette turned, and laughed quietly, presenting her full frontal: Venus. “Yeah,” said Elaine. “He sounds gorgeous.” “Go home.” Chelsea told Kendra that Elaine wanted them to go home. Elaine heard Kendra say, “No way. I want to check him out!” “I think you’ve been outvoted.” “Ugh. All right. I gotta go.” “We won’t make a scene. Don’t worry.” “Okay. And thanks.” “No problem. Chat later.” Elaine pressed the end call button, put down the phone and chuckled. “Sorry about that.” “Ditz,” Gary teased. “Axe murderer,” Elaine. Submitto me and I will transform you into a perfect pussy boy sissy."My knees were weak from hearing that. My dick spasmed with those words-even locked away in its chastity cage. It was all I could do to answerhim "Yes sir. I'll be strong for you sir. I'll submit totally to yousir. Please, take me!"He held me close again and then he kissed me again. Breaking away oncemore he told me to put away my maid's uniform, change into my prettiestruffles, and then be ready for him in the playroom. I was. I dressed for the party in a white polyester cotton mix blouse, an orange mini skirt the hem about 4 inches above the knee and white plastic knee length Cuban heeled tight fitting boots that were all the rage at the time. Underneath I had on a white lace see through bra with matching lace edged panties under sheer black tights. My hair was cut short in Jean Shrimpton fashion that suited me extremely well.We arrived at just after 9.00pm having had a few drinks at a local pub. By the time we.