We're having a guest over today. --A good friend, and I want you to be VERY
courteous to him. I know you've been locked away in your chastity belt a very
long time. I know how long it's been since I've let you wear your ugly boy
clothes. I'm letting you wear them today so you'll be motivated to earn my
kindness again. If our guest isn't made VERY welcome then it will be a year
before you ever see pants in your closet again. With your birthday party
coming up in just four short months, I'm sure you'll make our guest welcome.
Remember last year, every single one of your friends that I invited to that
party had a wonderful time and they didn't even know it was you. --It was
such a shame 'Michael' was called out of town to work and missed his cousin,
Kathleen's, visit. -she laughed remembering how I'd dressed and played the
impromptu hostess to the party where most of my friends hadn't known that I
was indeed in town.... and at the party .. serving them drinks and food.
I had finished vacuuming the carpets and was just sitting down to give my
feet a rest when the doorbell rang. Mistress didn't mention any details about
our guest like who he was or when he'd arrive. I quickly made my way to the
door and greeted our guest. As I opened the door I saw Chris from work. --my
boss. I was a bit slow to greet him. To be honest I was a bit stunned that
he was our 'guest' Chris and I were good friends at work and we'd chatted about
many things but never had I given any details about my situation at home. He
and Mistress had only met a few times and I had always been there I mean, they
didn't have much time to get together-- My attention was jerked back to the
present by Chris asking if I was ok. I said sure sure.. apologized for my
lapse and bid him to come in. As he stepped through the door I could see
Mistress's eyes light up. She had always said what a hottie my boss was and
how She'd love to get to know him better. I reintroduced them and asked them
to get comfortable and if I could get them anything to drink. Chris wanted a
cold beer and Mistress wanted a cooler. I left them alone and made my way into
the kitchen.
As I returned with the drinks, I asked Chris what brought him by. As I did,
Mistress shot me a brief glare that caught my eye, it was subtle and very quick
and I got the hint that I shouldn't be interrogating our guest.. but making him
feel VERY welcome. Chris was answering: "I saw that driving range accross the
field from your place and decided to stop by and hit a few but I think I may
have pulled something in my shoulder so I'm having a little rest. I could hit
a few more in a bit though.. wana go?". I said no and that I had some things
to get done today before I could think about the future. Remembering my
mission.. I quickly guided the conversation back to his well being. "Mmis..
Jenn gives Great massage, why don't you let her work out that soreness?" I
said, trying not to sound like a car sales man who's life depended on this
sale. He didn't want to put anyone to any trouble but I quickly insisted as
Mistress was already reaching for his arm to turn him so She could get at his
broad shoulders. As he twisted on the couch and instinctively lifted his feet
on to the couch, I just as instinctively reached for his shoes to take them off
--as I always do for Mistress.. Chris's eyes caught mine and I stammer/joked
something 'bout his nasty feet on my couch and for him to relax, I'll get his
shoes this time but next time he'd have to leave them under the bed like all
the other men. I tried
We all laughed. Mistress continued working the tension and soreness from his
shoulders and neck. She remarked how strong and tight they were. I, continued
the sell: "I'm really glad you came over today, Jenn's been really wanting to
learn texas hold'em ever since I told her about your Friday night games.
I guess Chris felt obliged since he was getting a pretty good massage from
Mistress. He agreed and I fetched another round of drinks. Talk danced
from topic to topic.. low stakes, high stakes, strip poker, and such. I asked
what was the most valuable thing he had ever bet a hand of poker on.. he said
once, he bet his motorcycle but luckily kept it with a pocket aces. Talk
centered on the things we'd each bet and I kind of blurted out that I'd bet a
night with my wife on this hand. Chris smiled and joked that I shouldn't bet
things I don't own with a hand so weak. We both looked at Jenn who just
giggled. She looked at me and said "He's right, you don't own any of 'this'
and if that hand is as week as Chris says, YOU'LL be the only loser at the
table" She laughed a little too directly at me and turned and smile/winked at
Chris. She continued, looking at him "Show him how to play poker like a man
and take that bet." Chris didn't hesitate, he just looked at me and smiled.
We laid our cards on the table. I had a deuce and a tray off suit...Chris
had ---oh gawd.. pocket aces with a pair of them on deck ... four aces!
Chris started to back off the bet and Jenn was looking at me.. I could tell
she was cooking up her most menacing glare if I didn't pull this through. I
thought about my situation.. and acted quickly.
Chris, it was a fair bet and I'm man enough to make good on it. I don't think
Jenn has any trouble with it.. She looks pretty agreeable. --she was smiling
broadly. Before Chris could respond. She said "He lost it like a man.. or
rather failed like wuss he is.. and you won like a man.. why not come win like
a man, I make a pretty good prize." I could tell by the way he watched her ass
when she got up that he thought so too. Chris chuckled as he got up and said "I
knew you guys were great fun." Together, they left for the bedroom and I spent
the time cleaning up the table and drinks. The whole time, I could hear her
enjoying my boss's company.
I had time to clean the the table and wash the dishes. I was just finishing the
kitchen when I heard Chris's voice call my name. --Typically it was Mistress who
called for me.. after her lovers had left. --I quickly made my way to the door
of our bedroom and opened it.
Chris was laying on his back grinning, Mistress was draped across his chest
still glowing from the afternoon's passions. "I can't go home like this can
I?" Chris said expecting something. -- Could have been a towel.. but my
mission was to make him feel welcome and I wasn't taking any chances. "No Sir"
I said and was at the bed side in a flash.. my mouth all over his cock, licking
up the remnants of their love making. Mistress turned her head to watch and
giggled softly. Chris chuckled and said "I was just gona ask where the towels
were-" Mistress interrupted him and said "You can see how good he is at this,
just let him, it's about all he's good at these days" --they both laughed.
Chris quipped: "It damn sure ain't poker."
I had finished cleaning Chris. He was getting dressed and thanked Jenn for the
"back rub" and said he might want another sometime. She of course said "any
time" and got up to shower.
Chris had no sooner left than five minutes past and the doorbell rang. It was,
Robbie, one of her boyfriends from a long time ago.. they had hit it off great
but he had to leave town to find work. Invited him in and sat him in the
living room while I fetched him a beer.
I was returning with Robbie's beer and found Mistress still in a towel sitting
in an intimate embrace with Robbie. "Hey hun, this is our 'special guest'" She
said with the widest grin I've ever seen on her face.
courteous to him. I know you've been locked away in your chastity belt a very
long time. I know how long it's been since I've let you wear your ugly boy
clothes. I'm letting you wear them today so you'll be motivated to earn my
kindness again. If our guest isn't made VERY welcome then it will be a year
before you ever see pants in your closet again. With your birthday party
coming up in just four short months, I'm sure you'll make our guest welcome.
Remember last year, every single one of your friends that I invited to that
party had a wonderful time and they didn't even know it was you. --It was
such a shame 'Michael' was called out of town to work and missed his cousin,
Kathleen's, visit. -she laughed remembering how I'd dressed and played the
impromptu hostess to the party where most of my friends hadn't known that I
was indeed in town.... and at the party .. serving them drinks and food.
I had finished vacuuming the carpets and was just sitting down to give my
feet a rest when the doorbell rang. Mistress didn't mention any details about
our guest like who he was or when he'd arrive. I quickly made my way to the
door and greeted our guest. As I opened the door I saw Chris from work. --my
boss. I was a bit slow to greet him. To be honest I was a bit stunned that
he was our 'guest' Chris and I were good friends at work and we'd chatted about
many things but never had I given any details about my situation at home. He
and Mistress had only met a few times and I had always been there I mean, they
didn't have much time to get together-- My attention was jerked back to the
present by Chris asking if I was ok. I said sure sure.. apologized for my
lapse and bid him to come in. As he stepped through the door I could see
Mistress's eyes light up. She had always said what a hottie my boss was and
how She'd love to get to know him better. I reintroduced them and asked them
to get comfortable and if I could get them anything to drink. Chris wanted a
cold beer and Mistress wanted a cooler. I left them alone and made my way into
the kitchen.
As I returned with the drinks, I asked Chris what brought him by. As I did,
Mistress shot me a brief glare that caught my eye, it was subtle and very quick
and I got the hint that I shouldn't be interrogating our guest.. but making him
feel VERY welcome. Chris was answering: "I saw that driving range accross the
field from your place and decided to stop by and hit a few but I think I may
have pulled something in my shoulder so I'm having a little rest. I could hit
a few more in a bit though.. wana go?". I said no and that I had some things
to get done today before I could think about the future. Remembering my
mission.. I quickly guided the conversation back to his well being. "Mmis..
Jenn gives Great massage, why don't you let her work out that soreness?" I
said, trying not to sound like a car sales man who's life depended on this
sale. He didn't want to put anyone to any trouble but I quickly insisted as
Mistress was already reaching for his arm to turn him so She could get at his
broad shoulders. As he twisted on the couch and instinctively lifted his feet
on to the couch, I just as instinctively reached for his shoes to take them off
--as I always do for Mistress.. Chris's eyes caught mine and I stammer/joked
something 'bout his nasty feet on my couch and for him to relax, I'll get his
shoes this time but next time he'd have to leave them under the bed like all
the other men. I tried
We all laughed. Mistress continued working the tension and soreness from his
shoulders and neck. She remarked how strong and tight they were. I, continued
the sell: "I'm really glad you came over today, Jenn's been really wanting to
learn texas hold'em ever since I told her about your Friday night games.
I guess Chris felt obliged since he was getting a pretty good massage from
Mistress. He agreed and I fetched another round of drinks. Talk danced
from topic to topic.. low stakes, high stakes, strip poker, and such. I asked
what was the most valuable thing he had ever bet a hand of poker on.. he said
once, he bet his motorcycle but luckily kept it with a pocket aces. Talk
centered on the things we'd each bet and I kind of blurted out that I'd bet a
night with my wife on this hand. Chris smiled and joked that I shouldn't bet
things I don't own with a hand so weak. We both looked at Jenn who just
giggled. She looked at me and said "He's right, you don't own any of 'this'
and if that hand is as week as Chris says, YOU'LL be the only loser at the
table" She laughed a little too directly at me and turned and smile/winked at
Chris. She continued, looking at him "Show him how to play poker like a man
and take that bet." Chris didn't hesitate, he just looked at me and smiled.
We laid our cards on the table. I had a deuce and a tray off suit...Chris
had ---oh gawd.. pocket aces with a pair of them on deck ... four aces!
Chris started to back off the bet and Jenn was looking at me.. I could tell
she was cooking up her most menacing glare if I didn't pull this through. I
thought about my situation.. and acted quickly.
Chris, it was a fair bet and I'm man enough to make good on it. I don't think
Jenn has any trouble with it.. She looks pretty agreeable. --she was smiling
broadly. Before Chris could respond. She said "He lost it like a man.. or
rather failed like wuss he is.. and you won like a man.. why not come win like
a man, I make a pretty good prize." I could tell by the way he watched her ass
when she got up that he thought so too. Chris chuckled as he got up and said "I
knew you guys were great fun." Together, they left for the bedroom and I spent
the time cleaning up the table and drinks. The whole time, I could hear her
enjoying my boss's company.
I had time to clean the the table and wash the dishes. I was just finishing the
kitchen when I heard Chris's voice call my name. --Typically it was Mistress who
called for me.. after her lovers had left. --I quickly made my way to the door
of our bedroom and opened it.
Chris was laying on his back grinning, Mistress was draped across his chest
still glowing from the afternoon's passions. "I can't go home like this can
I?" Chris said expecting something. -- Could have been a towel.. but my
mission was to make him feel welcome and I wasn't taking any chances. "No Sir"
I said and was at the bed side in a flash.. my mouth all over his cock, licking
up the remnants of their love making. Mistress turned her head to watch and
giggled softly. Chris chuckled and said "I was just gona ask where the towels
were-" Mistress interrupted him and said "You can see how good he is at this,
just let him, it's about all he's good at these days" --they both laughed.
Chris quipped: "It damn sure ain't poker."
I had finished cleaning Chris. He was getting dressed and thanked Jenn for the
"back rub" and said he might want another sometime. She of course said "any
time" and got up to shower.
Chris had no sooner left than five minutes past and the doorbell rang. It was,
Robbie, one of her boyfriends from a long time ago.. they had hit it off great
but he had to leave town to find work. Invited him in and sat him in the
living room while I fetched him a beer.
I was returning with Robbie's beer and found Mistress still in a towel sitting
in an intimate embrace with Robbie. "Hey hun, this is our 'special guest'" She
said with the widest grin I've ever seen on her face.
