"Thank you mistress."
"You may now look at yourself in the mirror."
As I looked in the mirror I was astounded to see this gorgeous female looking back at me. Now as a Crossdresser I was pretty good with make up and all but what she had done, WOW!. I looked beautiful it was beyound my wildest immagination.
"You will knock them dead at the party tonight Patricia."
What party, I didn’t want to go to any party. I was now getting very scared and didn’t know what to do. I certainly couldn’t run, not in these heels anyway. I was trapped. She then told me to stand up and bend over some. It was hard for me to do as the corset kept me from bending too far. I couldn’t see what she was doing but as i felt something cool at my little hole she pushed her finger up inside me. This made me start to get turned on and I could feel my cock straining to get free. The next thing i knew I felt something big being stuffed inside my ass. As it went in it hurt and I nearly started to cry.
Securely in place the thing in my ass was very uncomfortable. She wrapped some sort of harness around my waist and secured it. I could feel the pressure of the rather big butt plug filling my insides.
"Now Patricia when we get to the party it will be your job to serve and service any male the requests it, do you unbderstand?" "Yes Mistress, I understand." I said with a half smile.
"Good, you are by far the prettiest slave I have ever trained."
Now this made me feel semi good as she took my hand and led me out the door to her car. It was a little hard for me to get into the car and as we were walking out I got alot of whistles and cat calls. We arrived at the site of the party in about half an hour as I was ushered in I was taken to a room off the kitchen. There in the room was another girl dressed like a maid. Her name was Lauren and she was very pretty. She told me that she had been brought to the party by her master. Master Charles was a big man about 6 5" tall and muscular. Lauren was also a prtticoated slave, a man dressed to look like a woman.
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