Life of a Dominant Futanari Week 4 Chapter 151/37: Matching Set

Lunch was largely uneventful, to be honest. We had more shopping bags than I thought, and we were mostly weighed down by them. I turned to Crystal, leaning back in an uncomfortable chair, and said, "I think it would make sense to put these in the car before going to our next shop," I said and received nods all around. Kyle was still blushing in memory of what happened, and Crystal was smiling.

"You know I cannot believe you got us out of that without getting us in trouble," Crystal said as she got up. "I didn't think the girl would be interested in you up until the moment you made that deal. I thought she would have backed out from your size or the fact that she was being watched," Crystal commented as I followed her up, gathering the garbage and taking there's before we headed to the garbage cans. "That bribe was one thing, and I don't mind some more gifts from my girlfriend. But damn, Angela, you know how to seduce on the fly," Crystal finished looking at me.

"I-" I stopped, not knowing how to respond. Lexus was by far the closest I ever got to getting caught and hurt from my sex drive and my teasing in public. Last week must have been a fluke, as no one noticed our activities. "Let's go," I said instead, "I want to go pick up some bras, order some for Kyle, then go back to your place. I don't want to get caught again," I finished, and Crystal chuckled at me not being able to reply.

We all broke out for a minute, tossing out the trash, and Kyle followed along with a slight blush on his face. We grabbed our bags and started to head back to the car. As we walked, I suddenly heard my phone go off, making me hand my bags off to Kyle. A moment later, I noticed it was Samantha on the phone, and I picked it up.

"Hello," I said with a smile.

"Are you free at the moment?" Samatha asked, "I am calling about your client this week. I also have to ask about your thoughts on the Twins," She followed up.

I frowned in response to the latter and looked down as we walked. "I am still not sure about the Twins," I said quickly, "Can't talk more about it since I am at the Mall right now," I finished, still with my frown.

I noticed Crystal looking at me as we walked in the middle of the busy Mall. Samatha paused on the other side of the phone for a moment, and I heard her typing away. I looked and noticed Lexus working in the store that we entered earlier without that dazed look anymore. I smiled, noticing her, but we were soon at the entrance we first entered through. "I am about to step outside since we are about to release ourselves of some bags," I told her, and I heard Samantha sigh.

"You should slow down your spending," Samantha said. "I don't want to see you spend everything you make just because you have money."

"Yup, I honestly wasn't planning on spending this much, but," I paused and realized I didn't want to tell Samantha about what I did to Lexus. "Something came up, and I found something fun," I said with a smirk instead of what I was originally going to say.

"Fair enough," Samantha replied, "I also am not your mother," She continued a moment later, "Now it is time to talk about your client. I have a bit of a harder Masochist lined up for you next week. On Tuesday, you will meet Ryan. That will be his name to you, and you will not look further into it. NDA is strong with him, and you will not know who he is after this. Understood? No angry antics or anything like with the twins."

"Understood," I said with a bit of a blush on my cheeks. I had really let my anger get to me last week, and it was embarrassing. I hated that feeling those twins gave me overall when I was dominating them. It was like I was a toy, and Sophia or Little Star never gave me that feeling. I was in control of them, and I was the mainstay. With those twins, I was more like a toy to facilitate their play with each other. Even when I took control of them, they somehow turned it on me, and I hated that feeling. "I will control myself this time. So what do you mean from earlier? Tell me more about them," I replied much more slowly, not letting Kyle or Crystal hear a gender as we were walking back to my car.

"Who is she talking to?" I heard a meek curious voice ask Crystal.

Crystal looked at Kyle in surprise for a moment when he spoke up about it and looked at me. I shook my head for now; I didn't want him to know, and she nodded in return. "That is something your Mistress will talk to you about when she wants you to know about it," Crystal said with a smile as I heard Samantha sigh on the other side.

"Ryan is a Masochist that likes pain, obviously, to start off. I wouldn't be surprised if he is into cuckolding, but that won't be a factor as you are not in his life regularly. He is into humiliation and denial play as well. From what I gathered, he is also into something called sounding, but that is something I am not sure you should do at a first meeting. Look into it at home before Tuesday, though, and see if you are interested. Other than that," Samantha paused as she rattled off information to me. "Honestly, not much more to say about him. I think that he will be an easy client for you in the short run. He paid to jump the line, and you will have a major tip as long as you do a decent job. He likes to give tips to those who do a good job. It makes him feel like he regains a bit of control like the Dominatrix was under his control the entire time or something." Samantha scoffed into the phone, "Doesn't mean shit, but I want the client to feel comfortable after play. Also," I heard a pause in her voice, "The Twins are willing to pay double to meet you on Thursday," Samantha said.

I felt my eyebrow twitch, "I know you probably don't want to hear about it, but I promised that I would tell you that. These girls really enjoyed the session and want to meet with you again. Would you be willing to have a coffee date with them or something? They feel like you don't like them, and although I know the reason," Samantha let her voice trail off. "Look, this is the last time I will ask you. Say no here, and you will not have to hear about them unless you ask me about it. I promise you that."

We made it to Crystal's car, and Crystal opened up the back of the car and began putting the bags into the back of her SUV. I tapped my foot on the side while I was thinking. "Give me a second to think," I told her, and I sighed, leaning my head against the vehicle. I hated the feeling that they gave me, but it was the fact that they were so into each other that it was the problem. "The biggest problem is that I am not sure if I want to break into their lives," I said without much thought or even realizing that I was talking.

"What do you mean?" Samantha asked on the other side, waking me up from my thoughts.

"Sorry," I replied, "I said that out loud?" I asked.

"Yeah, you said the problem is that you don't want to break into their lives?" Samantha asked.

I sighed, turned to Crystal and Kyle, and hit the mute button on my phone. "Guys, I will see you inside. Can you give me a minute?" I asked.

Crystal smiled, and Kyle looked like he wanted to get in the car. "Sure, I will take him to the entrance and wait for you." crystal said with an understanding tone. She grabbed Kyle and started walking away with him. Kyle looked back at me for a moment before I turned back to the phone, and he looked away.

This call was too sensitive for someone to overhear at this moment. I trusted Crystal, but I signed an agreement to keep my mouth shut. "Okay, I am alone now," I said, looking around, "The major problem with the Twins is that they are so into each other that the only way for me to enjoy myself with them truly, I believe, is that I break into their relationship. I would have to make them both somewhat attracted to me and permanently make myself part of their lives. Do you understand why I am so hesitant?" I asked.

"You think that their attraction to each other is that bad?" Samantha asked seriously.

"I think it is worse than that." I replied instantly, "I don't know how they are with others other than me, you understand. But you didn't see them with me. They were looking at each other, begging for the other and living like they were me doing it to the other. I think incest to them is wrong, and they live through another playing the other to reach their fantasies or something. I could be wrong on this, but there is a reason I was so mad that night." I paused to let Samantha take my information in. "What your asking me is to feel like I am an object again or break into their little personal worlds that only they exist in so that I can dominate them. I am not sure that I want to make them a permanent fixture in my life like Crystal. I have enough shit on my plate already."

I finished my rant with a sigh, and Samantha didn't say anything. "Are we done with the twins?" I asked, standing straight again, no longer leaning on the car.

I heard a loud sigh from the other end of the phone from Samantha. "Would you be willing to meet up with them for a date or something?" Samantha asked, "They asked if they could at least offer them a chance to wine and dine you. Maybe let them try to seduce you or something along those lines?" Samantha paused, "I promised I would put down the offer if you refused, and they would be paying a fee that would entirely go to you if you chose to take it up."

Surprise ran through me with that, and I couldn't help but think about it. I thought about it from their perspective a bit, and I sighed, feeling their sincerity through Samantha. They really wanted to talk it seemed, and were desperate to meet me. If I rejected them again and again for no reason given to them, I would seem like the asshole, and I felt like if I were on their side, I would at least want an explanation.

"Fuck it," I finally said, walking towards the Mall. "They can have a date night with me on Friday or something. I am not sure, and I will have to see what my Volleyball schedule will be next week as we are soon going to be in tournament season, and my coach might want to increase practice sessions. That is a notification to you too. You can tell them that I will accept a night out with them, but it will not be a domination session. I don't really want to explain to them their problem, but I guess if you say they are being sincere about it, I would rather meet them under these circumstances than them hiring a private investigator or something."

"I think they are sincere, and I doubt they would hire a Private Investigator to find you. Still, I understand what you are saying. I will talk to the Twins and tell them the news. You also can back out whenever you don't feel comfortable, okay?" Samantha said, "Trust me when I say that you can break it off whenever. In fact, I will also bring up that you can bring Crystal along if you want, but you will have to tell me beforehand. The Twins will need to be informed beforehand." I noticed Samantha was being very direct, and she sighed, "I want you to feel as comfortable as possible; you understand that? I already feel like I am doing you a disservice right now. You say no, and this all stops. I want to bring Crystal along or even me as a mediator; then I am there. Understood?"

"You have made yourself clear," I said feeling a little warm. "I am going to train a new Sissy now, and I want to go. Is there anything else you want to go over?" I asked.

"Not now," Samantha replied, "But I will probably call you Monday?"

"Monday might not be good. Talking Tuesday after the client might be best," I told her as I walked down the parking lot at a good speed. "Got practice Monday and a meeting with someone afterward. I need a goddamn secretary at this point to keep all my shit in control," I complained and heard a chuckle on the other side of the phone.

"Good luck; I will talk to you soon," Samantha said and hung up the phone.

I signed and walked back to the Mall. I wasn't about to lie to myself. Samantha pressured me there, and the Twins must be someone important. I wasn't sure what this meeting would be like, but it was something that I felt like I could at least back out of. My schedule was so stuffed at this moment that I wasn't even sure that I could fit them in. It all depended on what Mrs. Grendier said on Monday in regard to practice. Even more now, I also wanted to take Crystal out for a nice date. Take her somewhere nice and just be with each other.

I felt myself pressing my phone to my lip without thought as I reached the doors of the Mall, and I shook my head. I decided not to think about it at that moment and quickly found Crystal and Kyle near the entrance of the Mall's interior. I quickly walked over to them with a wry smile. "That was a little annoying," I commented.

Crystal chuckled, "That bad?" Crystal asked.

"Something annoying more than," I stopped myself there, " I don't want to think about it at the moment. Let's go find something for Kyle," I said, turning to Kyle, who looked a little lost in our conversation.

"Wait, what do you mean find something for me?" Kyle suddenly asked, "I thought we already got everything for me we needed?" He questioned, and I looked at Kyle, still dressed up in the last outfit he watched me take Lexus in. He looked like he was out of place in the female clothing, even though the clothing itself looked really good on him. He looked like a cute little goth girl with chains. I could see the blush on his face, and his stomach showed, and I knew no one in his life would recognize him at that moment if they saw him.

Kyle looked like a proper little sissy goth girl, and I couldn't wait to bring him back to Crystal's house and start training him. "You think you are in a full proper getup?" I asked curiously.

"Y-yes," Kyle stuttered, and I shook my head in response.

"Oh, Kyle, or should I say Kylie?" I said with humor, "We will need to correct you on this. Although," I paused, leaned down towards his lips, and brought myself an inch from his face. His blush deepened, and he closed his eyes. His lips puckered as if I was going to kiss him, and I stopped short of doing that. "Open your eyes," I ordered, and I saw Kyle jump a little his eyes opened, and the blush deepened in embarrassment and shame now. "Your rewards will come later this time and not at the moment. I don't want to get kicked out of the Mall." I told him seriously and stood tall again, looking down at the short boy. "Follow us," I told him and started to walk.

Kyle fell in line behind us, blushing hard as he looked down at the floor. He was more following our heels over us at this point. I liked looking at that look as he followed us, and I couldn't help but wonder if he was a natural-born sissy meant to follow his Mistress around. By this point, even if he wasn't, I was going to make him into a Sissy anyways.

I wasn't even going to force him like I had to with Jake. Kyle followed me of his own choice, and something about that made me even happier about it. I walked with confidence to the store where I had my bras ordered and walked in with Crystal and Kyle. Kyle still followed a little behind us, and I pulled out the paper with his cup measurement, and I looked around. It seemed the store was busy, and women were looking at partial mannequins with underwear on them. Some panties were broken in the middle so that you could access the pussy with ease. Others were cute, while others were sexy in the extreme.

This store loved to put out high-quality panties and bras on exhibition. I looked around a bit and looked at the line that was a couple of ladies deep and one couple and walked up. I turned to Crystal and smiled, "I want to pick up my stuff first. Want to find some stuff for Kyle?" I asked.

Crystal smiled brightly and nodded, turning to Kyle, who only just now realized what he was missing or had refused to acknowledge before. His eyes widened, and he looked up at me. "Don't worry," I told him with a smile that made him shiver, "I will pick out some for you as well."

Crystal started to chuckle and pulled Kyle over to a particularly saucy-looking collection not far away while I got in line. The cashier was working fast, but not too fast, it seemed. It took a good five to ten minutes for me to get to the front of the line before they opened up a second till. I walked over and saw a nice-looking twenty-year-old woman with brown hair and a black shirt with the store logo. "How can I help you today?" She asked politely.

"Hello, I am looking to pick up some bras under the name Angela Brown," I told her politely. "I was told they are ready for pick up."

After several moments she smiled and told me that they were in and that she would get them from the back. I turned and looked around and saw some saucy bras and matching undies that would work perfectly for Kyle. I wondered how he would like them as soon as I saw them, and my smile turned sinister as I saw Crystal had already picked up a couple of pairs of panties with matching bras.

I watched as Kyle blushed hard and followed her around like a lost puppy. I could see how uncomfortable he was, and I wondered if I could make him pick a set of underwear for him to wear with this outfit. It wouldn't even be that difficult, I think. I felt a smile growing on my face as I thought of it all, and I couldn't get the idea out of my head as I saw Crystal pick up some Pink little panties for him that were lacy and a little see-through. I could see her looking for a bra in the A-cup size for him.

A second later, I decided a couple more things when I heard a polite cough behind me, and the lady was back. She had my order, and I grinned as I got my new bras. It was difficult finding stuff in my size these days. My breasts continued to grow despite my need to try and exercise the fat off me. That didn't seem to matter to my body; It was like it liked to concentrate all the fat on my body straight to my breasts.

"Thanks," I said, taking them, and the woman nodded. "I would like to take these to try on before I take them, however. Can I get a changing room for myself and my friends? We want to pick up a couple of things for my friend," I said, pointing at Crystal and Kyle.

"Sure, no problem. Just come up to me when you are ready, and I will assist you with it then," The woman said, and I nodded, walking away with my bras.

A moment later, I joined Kyle and Crystal, who was looking at some more lacy bras, and I wondered if there were any frilly ones we could pick up. I shook my head a moment later, knowing that his store didn't carry that type of bra and panties. "Hello, you two," I said with a smile, "Kylie," I said to Kyle, gathering his attention, "I want you to pick out a pair of panties and a matching bra today," I told him bluntly. "Make it match the cute outfit you are wearing now," I finished, and Kyle looked at me with surprise painted on his face.

"B-B-But," Kyle tried to protest as he got over the surprise, and my finger quickly met his lips, pressing them against his soft lips.

"You can say no, but you will lose the reward I have in store for you when we get back." I told him, making him shut up, "Now, Tell me what you want to match with your current outfit, Kylie," I said; my sweet, but it was an order overall.

Kyle looked around and eventually turned to look at Crystal, looking for help, only to encounter no help from her. I don't know why he thought that Crystal would help him, but it wasn't going to happen as she looked at him with a matching smile that I had on my face at his distress.

What happened next was something that would live in my memory for free as he blushed, picking up panties and bras around the store. It was going to take a long time for him to choose, and I picked up the panties that I had scouted for him earlier. It had a matching bra set and was meant for girls lacking in the breast area. It would for sure make Kyle look sexy when his little cock poked out of the strappy, lacy panties. To make it even more perfect, it would decorate his soft little breasts. His little nipples could use some decoration, and I couldn't wait to see him in it.

It wasn't for more than an Hour and cycling around the store multiple times that Kyle had the courage to pick out a pair of panties and a bra at this store. Instantly Crystal and I took the goods we had with us, dragging Kyle with his selection, and the girl took us to the changing room. It wasn't as large as the one I took Lexus in, but that was okay. Crystal chose to stay out, and I took Kyle inside with me. I grabbed the bras and took my shirt off, making Kyle stand still, stunned, seeing my breasts come into view.

"Strip and try on those panties and bra," I ordered as I took off my sports bra. My breasts came out with a light slap against my abs, and Kyle's eyes stared at my breasts, and I saw him swallow. I wanted to tease him but decided against it. "Are you going to make this your reward and not what I have planned?" I asked.

Kyle shook his head and finally started to strip off that cute little goth outfit we had him wearing. A moment later, he stripped off his boxers, and his cock was rock hard, standing at attention. I paid him no attention as I began putting on a bra I ordered and felt them take my breasts easily. I almost moaned as I hadn't even realized how restrictive my other bras had been, and I sighed. I would need to order some new Sports bras while I was here, I realized. I quickly took the first one off, and Kyle slipped on the thick black panties on the sides.

His cock quickly disappeared from view, and a slight bulge showed into the side of the panties. The panties were solid and were a couple of inches thick on the sides, holding onto his hips. They were conservative but still undeniably gothic looking. The pattern was nothing special, though, and I approved of it. The bra matched the bottom, and Kyle was blushing as he started putting on the straps.

On the other hand, as I watched him, I was slipping on the next bra I ordered and again felt it fit perfectly around my breasts and loved it. Such a cute little bra that I would wear later for Crystal and Sarah. I thought about Sarah at this moment and decided I would need to make time for her soon. I didn't want her to think I had abandoned her or something.

Under my eye, while my mind spun about Sarah, Kyle got the see-through straps sorted, and the solid black bra hugged his chest as he tried to get the hooks to connect at the back. After several failed tries, I helped him out and connected them for him. After all that, it looked cute on him, and I liked the look. The see-through straps were good, and I had to ask, "How do you feel?"

Kyle was blushing deeply, and I couldn't help the smile on my face. "You don't need to answer that," I said, ripping the tag off, "We have been picking out the same size, so all those panties and bras out there we picked out for you?" I said with a grin, "I am buying them. Consider it an investment, and I expect those boxers I saw you wearing only moments ago never to be seen on your body again, Ever," My tone made it final. I saw Kyle shiver, and I leaned down as I undid my bra and leaned down, letting his face be inches away from my bare breasts. "Do you understand me, Kylie?" I asked, "If I see you in anything other than a bra and panties again," I let my voice trail off for a moment before finishing, "I will punish you."

I looked down as I said it, and I saw his panties dampen as I finished those words, and I smirked. "Looks like we have to buy them now," I said, and Kyle could only nod. "Good girl. Now put on your cute little outfit, and we will toss those boxers out and pay for things here." I finished and stood up straight, picking up my next bra and trying it on.

Kyle quickly put on the goth outfit and ran out of the changing room into Crystal's hands. I chuckled and left the boxers here for an employee to pick up. I didn't care for them, and Kyle was too frightened right now. I wondered what was happening in his mind at this moment, and I could truly not come to know.

Instead of leaving right away, I tried on the rest of my bras. I couldn't help but wonder what it would be like training Kyle with all the time in the world. I know both Crystal and I were looking forward to it. The poor little sissy boy didn't know what was going to happen to him tonight.