My effeminateattire was what all slaves here wore, as were the metal anklets on myfeet. Even the red nail polish was a symbol of slavery.My mistress g...adually trained me to be her effeminate slave. I soonlearned to cook and clean and take care of mistress's needs. I had tokiss her feet in the morning and night and whenever she asked me to. Iwas whipped when she wanted to punish me. She would chain me or tie toa tree naked and use a leather whip on my butt till I was screaming formercy or begin. A shiver goes through your body feeling my tight walls wrapped around your hard shaft. My breathing quickens again as you slowly start to rock back and forth. As I start to move with you you grab my leg pulling it up. Without thinking I wrap it around your torso, my other leg follows. Holding onto your shoulders you take a hold of my ass.. Pounding your cock hard in me, you feel my nails dig into your shoulders. As I start to tremble you say 'that's it woman, cum.. cum for me' and then you take. I told her I don’t have just leave me aunty. She told to have dinner so that I will clear kidney stone today night and she made promise by holding my hand. By hearing this I was happy and started to have dinner. While dinner I was watching aunty only. When she bent to add rice to my plate, her boobs were clearly visible and by seeing that I came to know she was not wearing bra. Ah what a view. I finished in hurry and asked to cure my problems for aunty. So she told wait for a min and went to. "You're the first one I've everseen in person you know." She pulled the edges of my parka wider,taking in a nice view of my alterations. "Let's see if we can get youset up with some nice pieces."Over the next three hours, I was forced to endure a woman's shoppingtrip. The clerk was a kind, but her enthusiasm for dressing such "afantastic little body" made me distinctly uncomfortable. Mostfrustrating of all was my new legs stubborn refusal to dress inanything that I wished to wear. Neither I nor.