“Say babe…..Can you have him bring me a beer.”
Adjusting the straps on her new lace trim bra Amy strutted over to Cecil wearing the 3” high heels she’d bought the same day. Towering over him in her heels she looked down at him pleased to see his wrists were secured behind his back.
“You heard the order from Master Doug…add a glass of chardonnay for me…let me un-
clip your hands and collar from the wall….go fetch…..and be quick about it.”
The ball-gag restricting his mouth her fiancée nodded his head moments before his Domina Amy released him. But for the chastity cage he swiftly walked naked out of the room afraid the alpha male might spank him a 2nd time that day.
Doug wrapped his arms around Amy pulling her close half groping and half kissing the woman after she slid onto the bed. Clutching her breast briefly he slid his hand in back to caress her lovely bottom. A few minutes went by before Amy reached out to the nightstand to lift her pack of cigarettes up. Shifting her hips she slid one leg under the other and lit up letting her back remain erect displaying good posture.
Doug looked at the way her pear-shaped breasts held their form while she blew the smoke towards the ceiling.
“I never realized how thin he is…nice shapely legs but doesn’t he work out or lift weights at all?...you’re in shape yet you got him by 20 or 30 pounds and you’re 4” taller….smooth and hairless from the back he almost looks like a girl walking out with that pretty butt of his.”
Into reading more of her book on female led relationships she’d come across the instructions while Cecil lay below her vagina licking away as Amy sat on the queening chair.
‘Taking your cuckold to the Lady pond you’ll want to reshape his body while the hormones do their thing internally. Use your personal trainer in developing his butt and lower body. This will help in having him learn how to walk from the hips instead of the usual male way of thrusting out powered by his pelvis and torso. Work towards him doing 100, 200 or even 300 butt-squats. This will noticeably firm up his tushy’.
‘The thinner his waist becomes the more prominent his hips and bottom will look. To help create shapely legs buy him a pair of those woman gym-shoes that have lifted heels. I know of one woman who put a pair of high heels in her cuckold-husband’s work boots. Every day on the construction site he spent hours in heels with his co-workers none the wiser’.
‘Everyone likes to think they look good so dish out the compliments on how shapely his legs appear. Pat his pretty bum from time to time. With his dick locked away taken out of play combined with the estrogen he’ll no longer walk with assertive predatory male upper body aggression. Instead he’ll come across having a more alluring feminine gait with a hint of apprehension as though now a prey'.
Amy held the cigarette between her two fingers keeping it near the ends by her lengthy colored nails. Though Amy had been planning it for months it seemed like an opportunity to introduce it.
“You may be on to something…that kind of gives me an idea Doug.”
As Cecil returned carrying the tray he saw Amy motion to Doug’s side of the bed. The woman spoke with a sly grin on her face.
“Balance the tray take one off at a time like a waitress…keep your knees together and dip down without dropping it.”
Amy motioned for her ‘cuck’ to join them. Cecil slid on the bed sandwiched between the two he felt Amy undo his hair band freeing the ponytail while all three stood on their knees on the mattress.
“Baby how long has it been since I’ve allowed you a release.”
Cecil looked at the key to his cage resting on the ankle bracelet on Amy’s leg.
“I’m not sure Ma’am….ever since I started my diet with those special vitamins months ago….I’ve kind of forget exactly except for my milkings.”
The two stared at Master Doug had he been a dog he would be wagging his tail. Instead put on display was a classic sign of male virility an erection so hard one could hang their damp laundry off of it.
Slipping in behind Cecil Amy guided his hand out using hers.
“There honey just touch it…now use your other hand to cup Master Doug’s balls…that’s it…very nice….I know we’ve let your nails grow out a bit so be careful…I think they look nice like that….why I have half a mind of putting some color on them.”
He briefly stared at her feeling the power of an estrogen rush. Amy could tell part of him wanted them to be varnished in color.
Amy let her mouth kiss Cecil on his neck as she continued.
“Up and back…just stroke…we both know you like pleasing Master Doug.”
Having fluffed Doug’s cock Cecil had been allowed the privilege of seeing them fuck a few times.
“Jeez that hand feel soft…ooh I like it ….look at my cock…Damn babe if I didn’t have to go give a quote on that job before the ballgame I wouldn’t mind getting laid again.”
“See baby your touch excites him…that’s telling us both something.”
Amy let her one hand slide down as she caressed Cecil’s balls. He let out a soft moan.
“That’s it darling ….see how hard he is….very good…I’ll make a note in your ledger…. that deserves to be rewarded.”
It was as though Amy now knew the time was drawing near. Powered by his estrogen and other female hormones she was ready to lead him down the path taking Cecil forward by the hand into a girl’s world.
Her lips next to his ear she whispered
“I love how nice your hair smells darling… you’ve already let me know how much you like having a smooth body…..that’s it now pick up the tempo a little…nice steady strokes…it feels nice to have a cock in your fingers doesn’t it?…close your eyes for a moment it will feel even bigger…..oh some men were meant to be alphas and other males put on a different path…a softer path…one where they’re in touch with their feelings and emotions.”
With his own penis kept in chastity he’d gotten used to seeing Doug strut around showing off his lengthy piece.
Doug hands on his hips grunted out amazed at how seductive Amy sounded guiding her cuckold along.
“Baby push your mound out …show off that pretty ‘V’ …that’s it a little faster…keeping stroking Master Doug…see if you can help him spurt out.”
Gently caressing Cecil’s balls she could feel them start to firm filling up with fluid.
“Very good honey you do that just like any other woman would.”
The way she whispered it the words sounded like she’d included him in her gender. Doug stammered out a bit half saying it not realizing he was about to give Amy the genesis of his new name.
“Ohhh fuck ‘Cece’ that ugggg ohhh….That feels nice it reminds me of my girlfriend from college ‘Cynthia’…I’m getting close.”
“Darling keep stroking I think your master just called you a lovely name…he must like the way you do it…why I would enjoy calling you Cynthia.”
Her mouth slid to the side so she could suck on Cecil’s areola why she rolled his balls in her hand. Feeling the nipple go hard she flicked at it with her tongue slathering it with wetness.
Doug grunted out feeling close to releasing.
“Ugggg…ooohhhh….yeeesss…just like ….eeewww fuck…..eewww fuck just like that Cynthia….yesssss.’
Perhaps it was the estrogen yet suddenly Cecil let out his own girlish screech.
“Ohhhh Domina….eeewwww …my penis…its oohhhh …I’m not even hard…ohhhhh it’s going to ….ohhhhh ohhhhh…I’m creaming…”
Doug put his hand atop the cuckold’s wanting to make sure he kept going. Seconds later he erupted spilling his seed onto Cecil hands.”
“Baby you had an orgasm…just by giving him a hand-job.”
Doug finished getting ready Amy zipping his pants up he looked at the Cecil lying on the bed.
“Say you know I have an extra ticket for the ball game…you want to go?
Amy slithered onto the mattress whispering in his ear as she wrapped her arms around his thin body.
“You can go if you’d like….or we can stay here and take a nice hot bath…why I’ll make it a bubble bath…we can light some aroma candles and help soap up each other and do our hair…I have some Eflora crème you’ll like how it removes your facial hair… maybe I’ll even let you try on some of my things….I know how much you enjoy that peignoir set of mine…I’ve seen you stare at it when you thought I wasn’t looking ‘Cynthia’.
“So what do you say guy….you want to go out with me and the boys?”
“Thank you Sir…yet if it’s alright I think I’ll stay here with Domina Amy.”
Posing in front of the floor mirror the hem of the shorty Babydoll nightie danced along his smooth butt.
“Cynthia….turn this way so I can take your picture…your hair looks cute in curlers…show off your ‘clitty’ jewelry.”
A playful look over his shoulders he turned lifting his hem to show off his chastity cage. The name Cynthia written in 1” sized script had been tattooed on near his bikini line. The softness of the material made his nipples firm up.
“Ok baby let me see you little boobies…you look like you’re ready for another growth spurt.”
It had been an eventful 3 months learning he was on female hormones gave him the courage to move deeper into his femininity. Splaying his contoured nails out he smiled at seeing the pretty red color.
“Alright let’s show off your jeweled plug and flower tattoo above your pretty bottom.”
Once more lifting his nightie Cynthia spread his legs. The 4” heels seemed to push his lovely bottom up while he spread his cheeks trying to put the nails on display along with the anal plug.
Saturday morning he stood at the front door wearing the peach colored sundress with a floral pattern. Adjusting the bra strap that had peeked out from the edge Cynthia listened as his Domina spoke.
“Now your Uber driver has been paid and she knows where to go. Settle in for a nice long drive and say hello to your mother for me when you arrive, if you have any problem use the phone and call me.”
A tug on the purse strap resting on his shoulders he smiled.
“I hope she’s alright with my latest developments…I mean my new look.”
“Honey I spoke with her…she let me know she always wanted a daughter… she said she knew you used to sneak into her bedroom and steal a few pairs of her knickers from time to time when you were young.”
Her hands held along Cynthia’s shoulders giving her the once over.
“You look nice and you’ll look even better in your wedding gown.…besides that Helen told me she will enjoy being the mother of a bride.”
End of part 3 …