Scott's Dominant Fantasy (19 page)

"I see and he's clearly been a bad boy, but then my training specializes in correcting bad boys. Let me start by assuring we will take him before Monday so you needn't fear. Once he is here undergoing my training, he will quickly become pliable and quite obedient and he'll sign any documents you ask him to within a week. All you'll have to tell him is you're taking him home, away from me.” Lucinda paused and thought a moment before continuing. “What I'm more concerned with now is guiding you to the right decision on his future fate, in other words I'd like to show you something and then we can talk.” Lucinda extruded a confidence Vicky had rarely seen from a woman and it made her feel better.

"Okay, I guess I need your advice. I've never done anything like this before.” Vicky was more than open to suggestions on what to do with Winston.

"Then you shall have it. When you called me I sensed your situation would require quick action so I called my daughter, Carina, whose team handles the actual kidnapping of our subject. Carina loves the action and she'll be here shortly to make arrangements as far as a time and place. She might even want to go tonight, who knows.” Lucinda let out a little laugh as if amused by the idea, but Vicky didn't join in.

"Will it cost more, to do it so quickly?” Vicky loved the idea, but she was worried about expenses.

"Oh, my dear, you're worried about money, all my married clients are. Don't fret, I never bill my married clients until they own their husband's property and are, how shall I say it, filthy rich.” Lucinda smiled slyly.

Vicky wondered how many times Lucinda had done this and she was about to ask when Lucinda spoke first.

"It may help you to think of me as history sees the pirates of the high seas, Vicky. In a sea of rich men who greedily steer their corporate ships to plunder the public while their trophy wives live in virtual slavery to them, I represent feminine retaliation. For a fee, I capture the bastard, force him to sign over his ship and his fortune to you, and then I proceed to break him mentally and physically and remake him into whatever you wish. It's this last part I live for.” Again Lucinda's cool confidence in her ability shone through making Vicky feel it was all possible. Winston would be stopped and broken.

"Do they all break? No one refuses to sign over his assets?” Vicky now vacillated back to how ruthless and domineering Winston was. Perhaps Lucinda would fail and then she'd be at Winston's mercy.

"They all break as will your bad boy. I guarantee it because there is one thing more important to Winston than his money.” Lucinda flashed a smile of pure wickedness.

Just then Abby returned and the maid was held a silver tray in her hands while a leather crop was firmly held in her teeth.

"Serve the drinks, whore, and then assume the position for your punishment.” Lucinda snapped her fingers and Abby quickly brought the tray to Vicky and then to her Mistress. After taking her Chablis, Lucinda took the crop Abby's mouth and the maid set the tray down on a side table. With her face to Vicky, Abby bent over and pulled the back of her tight latex skirt up to expose her bottom to Lucinda. Lucinda took a sip of wine and then lashed out cruelly with the crop striking Abby's bottom and making the maid groan.

"You need to understand how males are controlled, Vicky. For all their muscular strength and bluster, they are really quite vulnerable creatures, their desire being their Achilles heel. Once you control their constant desire you control them and you control the desire by controlling the penis.” Lucinda continued to take slashing strokes with her crop on Abby's bottom as she spoke and Vicky saw the girl's pained facial expression and her tears of agony.

"Lock up a man's penis and show him you have control of his sexual pleasure and you own him. He'll do anything to get out, won't he, Abby?” Lucinda stopped the cropping of Abby's ass to allow the maid to respond.

"Yes, Mistress, and they learn to be good, or they try to.” Abby's words seemed like they came from personal experience.

"Is your little clitty is trying to get hard, Abby?” Lucinda mocked the maid and Vicky wondered about the words trying to get hard. Did the pain really arouse the girl?

Lucinda saw the confusion in Vicky's eyes. “Stand up, Abby, and pull up the front of your skirt to show Vicky what you really are."

Obediently Abby stood up and her hands pulling up the pink latex skirt to reveal a sight Vicky couldn't believe at first. Oh, my god, how can it be? She's a, I mean, he's a male. There, staring Vicky in the face was a flaccid male member trapped in a pink plastic chastity device attached to Abby's. Erection was clearly impossible. To add a touch of humiliation a fat, pink, sissy bow was tied just over the imprisoning device around Abby's scrotum.

"Now show your pretty breasts, slut.” At Lucinda's command Abby unzipped the dress and exposed a pair of bounteous, enhanced breasts.

"Now show your sissy pussy to Vicky, maybe Vicky will want to finger you there.” At this command Abby whirled around and pulled her ass cheeks apart to show her bottom hole which was plugged with a huge, pink butt plug.

Astounded, Vicky finally managed to mumble. “Are you saying you can do this to Winston?"

"Vicky, I can do this or worse to any male. It's simply about time, money, conditioning, and of course the training. This could be your husband's future, if you wish. I know it's a lot to take in so just think about it for now."

Vicky looked over the male body which had been turned into an enhanced she-male slave and the more she looked the more she liked. What better way to turn the tables on him than to do this, turn him into the gender he abused. He could be made into a little girlie slut who serves all four of us.

"I will, Lucinda, and I have to admit, it's tempting. As tempting as a chocolate truffle, but let me ask you something. Does it just serve you, or does it . . .” Vicky struggled to say what she meant, but Lucinda understood.

"Abby eats pussy divinely and spends hours tonging my asshole, but you want to know if she serves men. Well, Abby, Mistress Vicky is interested, do you suck cock?"

Abby's response was enthusiastic to a fault. “Oh yes, Mistress, I love cock."

"And do you take it in your sissy pussy, Sweetie?” Lucinda prodded.

Abby's eyes got big with excitement. “Oh yes, Mistress, I love it there."

"Fucking incredible.” It was all Vicky could manage.

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