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Diaries of Ay'esha - The Lost Lamb

Part 2

						II





	She escorted me back to my room and locked me in.

	She returned a few minutes later with a canvas travel bag and locked the
door behind her.

	"Now slave, let's play. Strip!" she ordered.

	I removed my clothes and knelt at her feet and waited.

	With quick hands she tied my hands and feet behind me and stepped back
to assess her handiwork.

	"Now slave, do you know what I enjoy doing?"

	I shook my head no.

	She reached into her bag and removed a wig and a makeup case.

	"I enjoy making little boys into little girls.  It gets me very hot."

	I recoiled at the thought somewhat. I'm not a real good looking man, but
as a woman?

	I tried to back away from her, but the second she detected movement she
grabbed me by my hair and stopped me.

	"Naughty boy! Mommy will spank you if you don't hold still for her."

	I continued my resistance until she collared me with one hand and
attached it to the bed frame.

	"Now that I have your attention, I will start with lipstick. A nice
bright red shade should suit you."

	The pain of her grip on my hair was rapidly overcoming my objections to
the procedure, so I relaxed to the inevitable. I felt like a dog a little girl
was playing dress up with.

	She painted my lips with precision, despite my flinching from her touch.
The next step was makeup to cover my less then female skin texture. It seemed
like hours before she finished and proceeded to put the wig on me.

	"Now, little girl. Let's see the results!" she said when she was done.

	She untied me, and released the collar from the bed and marched me into
the bathroom. Reflected in the mirror was, well, sure not what I expected to
see. I actually didn't look half-bad, as compared with all bad.

	"You make a very nice girl. Next time, I'll dress you up as the slut you
are", she crowed.

	I could feel myself blushing under the makeup at that idea. It seemed to
arouse me as well.	

	She led me back to the bed and pushed me down onto it, then straddled my
chest, while she tied my hands to the bed. She leaned back with a smile on her
face and removed her shirt to reveal a lovely firm pair of tits. I saw for the
first time that she had pierced nipples, with small silver rings inserted.

	"Would you like to suck my tits little girl?" she asked toying with her
nipples.

	"Oh yes." I whispered, fascinated by the light reflecting off the rings.

	"Tell your mommy what you want little girl," she crooned.

	"Please mommy, let me suck your tits. I'm so hungry", I whimpered like a
tired child.

	She brushed her nipples across my red painted lips as I opened my mouth.
She teased me with them, keeping them just out of range of my eager mouth. Then
she plunged her left tit in my mouth and commanded me to suck. I could taste the
metal of the ring and the cherry like taste of the lipstick combined with sweet
woman flesh. I relaxed into submission with my face buried in her breasts,
licking and sucking as she directed.

	I could feel a slight dampness on my chest and smell her musk as she
became even more aroused.

	She raped my mouth with her tongue, smearing lipstick all over her face
and mine. My cock became hard as she thrust her tongue deeper each time. She
slid back and trapped my cock under her rubbing it against her now damp shorts.

	"I want you to cum!" she demanded, removing her shorts and rubbing her
now exposed pussy against my prick.

	I moaned from the sensations. I wanted to cum, but I couldn't let
myself. Katy was demanding something I had no right to give her.  Mistress Minx
owned my seed, not I.

       Then it was too late. I exploded all over Katy's belly and tits. She
collected the cum from her belly with her fingers and shoved it into my mouth.

	"Eat it little girl. I want you to eat your cum. I'm going to teach you
to eat another man's cum before you leave here." she hissed as I sucked the
filth from her fingers.

	She rolled off me and dressed again. Before she left me bound for the
night, she removed the wig and stuffed it into her bag.

	"I will be back at six to wake you up." she said unlocking the door.
"And I might have a treat for you if you're a good girl."

	She switched off the light and left, leaving me cumsoaked and painted
until morning.



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