Meeting My Mistress Chapter 32

We load up the cars and start heading back toward home.

Carol says, let's stop by West Coast Leather; Becky, Terri needs some leather wear.

Leather? Asks Terri.

Of course Terribear. All sissies need leather and latex clothing said Carol.

Becky said that's true Terri.

What kind of clothes, Mommy?

Jackets, tops, skirts, dresses, and a couple catsuits. Carol picks out a pink and purple catsuit, a hot pink sheath dress with a matching jacket, a pink half tank with a low waist mini skirt also pink, and a white leather jacket with low waist skinny leather pants.

Carol buys 4-inch Black Mary Jane heels and white and pink 4" bootie heels for the outfits. Terri tries everything on. Carol is practicing the new corset-tying techniques she was shown.

Terri was not happy with how tight the corset dress was. Terri never said a word about it.

Becky looked at me, she said baby you're ready for Red!!!!!

Becky picked out a red sheath dress with a matching Jacket trimmed out with black piping. Becky also got me white and purple skinny leather pants, a half-tank top, and mini skirts like Terri.

I didn't need shoes, That's the one thing I have an ample supply of at home. Carol and Becky went to the back of the store with Terri's selections and came with 10 collars, 6 for Terri and 4 for me. 2 of them were Swedish collars, solid Stainless Steel. With brass rings. Terri and I were measured and fitted and they were locked on us in the store.

It was then I saw the sign. "All submissives must be collared in the store at all times". I nudged Terri and pointed at it.

Terri's eyes went wide. The reality of her situation started sinking in.

Terri pulls me to the side while Carol and Becky wander the store.

Bree, what are we doing?

I am having fun honey, aren't you, Terri?

Yes, but it's scary; I mean, I like this a lot. Corset dresses, collars, hooker boots now leather clothes?

Terri this is our life now. These are part of our world now. Boy clothes are history for girls like us.

You asked for this remember?

Yes.

You remember why you started this?

Yes. So do you still want this?

Yes, I love this. It's such a culture shock.

Terri, this right here right now is my life, It's not for everyone.

If you want to stop, just say so.

If you're going to be happy with yourself, you must be honest with yourself in your heart. You have to want this for yourself!

The 3 of us will back any decision you make. If you want to live, love, and dress this way, do it! But do it for yourself, not just one person or for others.

This is one of those "it's all about my things."

Bree, what should I do?

Listen to your heart Terribear. Do you enjoy the clothes?

Yes.

Did you enjoy those young men following you?

Yes.

What were your thoughts about that?

I wanted another spitroast!

Really?

Yes, Aunt Bree.

Do you feel out of place in women's clothes, shoes, and makeup?

Surprisingly no, Aunt Bree, I feel wonderful, confident, beautiful.

Do you enjoy projecting your fem self?

Yes. Who are you dressing up for?

Me, of course.

OMG Bree I am a girl!

Yes, Terribear, you are more than I am! I love being a girl too I said.

Aunt Bree, is this wrong? I mean, I was a straight boy for over 20 years now. Look at me. It hasn't been even a week for me.

No, Terri, it hasn't; something inside you has awoken. Just go with it. I said.

Terri?

Yes, Bree.

Are you enjoying today?

Yes very much.

Do you like your new breasts?

Yes, but I like yours even more.

Really? Yes, I want my own breasts, Aunt Bree.

If you get implants, there's no going back, Terri! You will be in skirts, dresses, corsets, bras, panties, and hosiery for the foreseeable future.

You will be living as a woman honey.

Yes, Aunt Bree, I know.

Okay Terribear, just remember this conversation when you ask your mom about getting implants.

How do you know I would ask her about implants?

Your eyes Terrigirl, they give you away. Just think about it, for a day, please, Terri? Besides you already asked your Mom at the cabin.

I know this is exciting, but it hasn't been a week yet, you being a girl. You need to give it time Terrigirl.

Bree? I need to be with a man again. It's an itch I need to scratch.

What about Sara, Terri?

I want that too Aunt Bree.

Terri you will have to ask your Mom and Becky about all that. Keep in mind your sexual encounters are to be supervised.

I remember Aunt Bree.

The whole time we talked, Carol and Becky were listening around the corner quietly. I knew it, but it wouldn't have affected my answers. I need Terri to know the consequences of the decisions she's comprehending.

Terri, take these up to the counter said Carol.

Sure Mom!

She walks away with a very nice sway in her hips. Carol says to me grabbing both my hands.

Bree you handled that perfectly.

Do you think so?

Definitely! Becky says.

Bree I want her to be my daughter as much as I love you as my sister. But it has to be her choice.

Well, Carol, I think she's leaning that way. She is in dire need of sex. I think we need to let her and Sara share an overnight date, cages off.

Becky says. Unless I miss my guess Sara will be the domme in this relationship.

I agree said Carol.

I nod.

Terri comes back, and Becky says, Terri, run these up there too, please.

Yes, Aunt Becky.

Ladies, I should mention she wants a boob job! Carol says if she wants one I will see to it. She's scheduled for a nose and a trac shave. Starting this Saturday and every Saturday, she's got standing appointments for laser hair removal of the whole body.

I want my daughter to be smooth like her mom.

Becky says we need her to talk to Lisa a few times before we get her implants.

Agreed said, Carol.

We need to get her laid, and soon; she mentioned wanting to be getting spit roasted again, I said.

Terri walks back.

Are we ready to check out? Asks Terri.

Becky, please call Lisa to set something up and ask Carol.

Sure, Hon!

Come on, Girls, let's settle up and get our things to the cars. Carol says.

Bree, go start the car. I'll be right there said my wife.

Yes Ma'am.

Carol pays for everything. Terri and I carry everything out. We carefully stuff the trunk and back seats it's full. About 80% of it is Terri's. The other 20٪ is made of the three of us.

After waiting about 5 minutes Carol comes out. She's on the phone and lingers outside the store entrance on the phone. Becky is still inside Carol hangs up as Becky walks out. It's Almost 5:30 pm now.

Ian calls me.

Bree!

Yes, my hero.

Can you stop at the Great Wall? I placed an order for takeout.

Sure, no problem. Keith and I have been really busy since we got back trying to catch up around here. How'd things go on your end? Ian asked.

Very well, thanks for asking.

Good, I want to hear all about it. See you soon said Ian.

Not soon enough I said. I hear a smooch on the phone, and he hangs up. Becky gets in with me. Carol and Terri load up my car.

I pull out and start heading home. I need to make a stop before heading home. Ian ordered Chinese takeout, I said.

He must have been cleaning all day said Becky. No problem Bree.

Becky and I pick up the food Terri and Carol head home.

Pulling into the house I see several cars. It's just after 6 pm. Keith and Ian walk into the garage and greet us. They take in the food. Terry and I grab as many of the clothes as we can and make our way in.

Carol and Becky grab a few things. My wife says Terri let me show you your room. Her room is across the hall from mine. The room is done in Yellow and White. It's almost a Beauty and the Beast theme, without the Disney characters.

White bed frame, white head, and footboards. White posts holding up a yellow princess-style canopy. She has a full master bathroom but it's smaller than mine.

The walk-in closet is about the same size as mine, with built-in dressers and cabinets and full-length Mirrors for front and back views. Carol says lay everything on the bed girls. We will eat first then get everything organized and put away.

Mistress Lisa and Mary join us for dinner.

Carol stands up. A toast to our Coven, our family. It's because of our honesty and self-sacrifice that we sit here as one family. Our ability to be open, honest, and trust in each other is proof of the successes we have enjoyed today.

I know things have been hard and days long lately. Becky and I are very grateful. Our Client is especially grateful. 7 weeks from this Friday we are invited to a 2 night party at his beach house on the PCH just north of Santa Barbara.

Our entire coven is invited. We thank you all for the support and sacrifices these past few weeks. To everyone, We salute you!

To Our Coven family. We all say in unison, to the Coven!

Becky says, Keith, your work here has proven invaluable to us. I hope you consider staying with the firm.

Ian, once again, you go above and beyond; I am grateful to you. Ian your ability to keep morale up in this home no matter what the situation is.

We love you, Ian.

Bree, Terri, your work has been nothing short of above and beyond.

Carol, your insight, counsel, and friendship are the foundation on which we all stand.

Lisa your consistent council of us is what keeps us focused level headed.

Mary, Carol, and I are happy to join us tonight. You will be one of us very soon. Your participation in Coven duties will become far more important than ever. A toast to Our Family

"To Family!" we all say.

We eat, we chat, we laugh and smile about events in the mall today. Terri tells the story about giving her Blazer dress to Missy.

Carol shares the Story about Nia and her hustle in the Corset shop.

Lisa asked about the case.

Becky said It went well, but she couldn't comment on anything because it was an ongoing investigation.

A real buzz kill, but it will be in the papers and on the news shortly. Becky continued The client is extremely happy. That's the only thing that matters.

As dinner breaks up. Ian, Terri, and I are clean and clear.

Lisa says Terri, will you join me in my office, please.

Yes, Aunt Lisa.

Ian and I finish and I start the coffee service in the parlor. The Mistresses are talking about the Mistress Certification event.

Bree, come! Sit down said Becky. I sit at her feet with my feet tucked under my butt as much as the corset dress allows.

Becky says Mary, it's your show on Saturday, Do you want to break it down for Bree?

Thank you, Mistress Becky. Mary starts.

Bree tonight you will be coming home with me. You will be on loan as my Sissy until After the event on Saturday. We have a lot to cover between now and then. I expect complete obedience.

Yes, Ms Mary, I say.

After we finish our coffee and Lisa has finished with Terri, we'll pack you up, Bree, and we will head out, any questions?

Ms Mary, anything special I will need or know about before we leave?

Not to worry, sissy, we will pack what we need. I have everything else. Actually, we will be going to my place tonight. In the morning we'll be headed to Mistress Channels spa.

Remember we mentioned the dungeon?

Yes, Ms. Mary.

That's where we will be practicing. I hope you like long hours, sissy. There's a lot of work to do.

Yes, Ms. Mary.

Becky nods at me then Mary.

I'm given the sign to sit beside Mary. I make my way, staying low,, and sit in a similar position next to her. She pats my head, good girl. I am given the lick my feet hand signal. I take off her shoes and lick and kiss her feet.

She never speaks, just hand signal after hand signal until I am in between her legs licking her pierced pussy. My magic tongue is doing its work as I hear her moan softly. I use her moans as signals on what to do and not do.

Mary says Becky, does she do this for you every day?

Yes, Mary, she does!

She's very good! Mary says.

She gets better, Mary; wait a couple of minutes. I continue servicing Mary. I remember how sweet and caring Mary was after my surgeries and treatments. I do my best to return the favor. The Mistresses watch as Mary clutches my head with both hands as I continue ministrations of her beautiful vagina.

Keith, Ian, everyone is watching the show. Mary has cum twice and I keep her on top of a wave for a third. I hear Lisa and Terri come in as she starts a third climax. I keep at it. I feel her building for a fourth. I can feel all eyes on us.

I feel a hand on my shoulder.

Becky says good girl, I am so proud of my love.

Do your trick. Becky ordered.

Mary says what trick?

Wait for it, wait.... now Bree! I increase my tongue speed, then place one side of my tongue on her hood and the other in her clit. I start going up and down each side doing its own motion. Then I clap them together on her hood licking the clit the whole time.

Mary grasps my head hard as I send her into a high orgasmic state. She shakes and shudders uncontrollably. She screams over and over. I heard my name as she collapsed on the back of the chair. Mary releases my head.

She gives me the hand signal to clean her up. I do it in a soft loving manner as I know my wife likes it. She pats my head. I look into her eyes. The hand signals to kiss her. She Kisses me deeply.

Oh, my Gosh Bree, that was incredible.

Thank you, Ms Mary, I said.

Mary is limp and out of breath.

Mary's breathing slows down; Oh, Bree, that was wonderful.

Great work Bree, Says Becky.

Everyone is looking at Myself and Mary. I look at Terri licking my lips with my spilled tongue; Terri's jaw drops! Auntie Bree, your, your tongue!

Yes, Terri?

That's so freaky, said Terri.

I prefer to think of it as a sexy young lady, said Carol.

Another outburst like that, Terrigirl, a split tongue will be only one of several body mods you'll get!

Sorry mommy. That's a good Terribear.

Lisa says in a questioning manner Terribear?

Yes, Carol said, when Terri was very young, my nickname for him was Terribear. He used to cling to me like a child to a teddy bear.

I would Like to see Terribear on my lunch hour Thursday and Friday then here at the house Saturday. I want to get several appointments with her asap, Carol.

Understood Lisa,

Terri will meet you where and when you say, won't you Terri?

Yes, mommy. Good girl.

Bree, let's get you packed up, sissy.

Yes, Ms. Mary.

Ian? Yes, Mary, can we get a couple of suitcases upstairs, please?

Yes, Ms. Mary.

I led Mary upstairs to my room. Ohh Bree, this is lovely.

Thank you, Ms Mary.

Mary attacks my closet and dresser for everything. The racier, the better, judging by her choices. Most of the lingerie she grabs is lacy and sheer. 2 of my new corset dresses are green and purple.

The only clothes mine she grabs are latex, my pink leather skirt jacket combo, and my pink coat dress with matching heels.

Ian knocks and walks in two large suitcases and Keith brings in a third. Mary eyes up Keith like a piece of meat.

You are a beautiful man she says. Has anyone claimed you yet?

Alexis is my partner Mary.

Do you have a brother?

Sorry I do not, said Keith.

Shame said, Mary.

Alexis is a lucky woman.

I'm the lucky one Mary.

Don't ever forget it, Keith, it was very nice to meet you.

You too Mary.

Ian asks Ms Mary, shall I help you pack?

Yes, please. Thank you, Ian.

The three of us organize and coordinate outfits, shoes, boots, collars, cuffs, shackles, and all other accessories.

Ms Mary, what about my enema kit?

Bring it I have a stand you can use.

Final check and Ian and Keith load up Mary's Black Audi Q-5. It seems all coven women Drive Audi's. I have loved Audi since I was little. I put the thought out of my head.

Ms Mary adds a leash to my stainless steel collar and leads me downstairs. We walk into the foyer where everyone is saying goodbye.

Ms. Mary signals to kneel. I kneel as she says her goodbyes.

Mistress Becky grasps my chin with 2 hands commanding me to stand. She jerks my leash forward into her arms. Mistress puts her arms around my neck.

Bree, honey, I am going to miss you so much. Behave for Ms. Mary. If you behave very well, I will have a big surprise waiting for you when you return.

I tear up. I will miss you, Mistress. I love you so much.

I love you too sissy girl.

We kiss passionately.

Now remember Mary is in charge. Her word is law! Treat her as you treat me. I can't wait to see you next Saturday night, baby girl.

Me too I say.

We walk out, Carol and Becky walk out. Lisa is gone. Mary leads me to the car. I get in the passenger front, and we drive away.

Carol, Becky, Ian, Keith and Terri wave as we circle around and drive away.

A new adventure is just beginning as I finished this one. Dang, things move fast out here, I think to myself. I sit quietly in the front passenger seat. We drive for at least 20 minutes, and finally, we are here.

It's a nice little townhouse with a first-floor garage. Mary pulls in and closes the garage door.

Okay, Bree, let's unload and get you settled. We have a lot of work ahead of us.

Yes, Ms. Mary. I have to take one bag at a time now. My muscles are not what they used to be. I hike up to the third floor where the bedrooms are.

Mary shows me to my room. It's painted Hot pink with white trim and pink carpet. There's a full bath connected with a bedroom on the other side. The bedroom furniture is white with gold trim.

The bedroom is a lot smaller than my room but it's a very nice room. The bathroom is a good size and I should have no issues with my enema routine.

I set up my toiletries and then my makeup table. As I am putting away my panties and bras, Ms Mary walks in.

Bree, are you settling in okay?

Yes, Ms. Mary.

I am very happy you are here, honey. It's been very hard to find a slave to use for my certification testing.

Ms Mary, may I speak freely?

Yes, sissy, please.

I am very happy to help you. When asked, I hesitated only because I worried about approval from Mistress Becky. I will do my best to do what's needed to help you. I want to do this; the way I see it, I owe you.

How do you owe me?

You went above and beyond caring for me when I was at the spa. Only once did I wake up in two weeks there you weren't there. You put a lot of love into caring for me. I felt your caring, loving manner; it was appreciated very much.

I regretted not saying thank you with a hug before I left.

That's very sweet of you Bree.

I am so happy I can repay my debt to you.

Thank you, Bree. I have to warn you things will be very different over the next few days. I will be binding you, spanking you, and other forms of discipline.

Not because you deserve it, but to display my skills. You need to know how I will be treating you will be far different than how I feel about you. If we both get through this with flying colors you will have a friend in me for life.

I trust you, Ms Mary.

Good to hear, Bree, because trust is key to our success.