Merry Christmas Darling

Beads of sweat stood out on his forehead as he pulled aside his knickers to extract the swollen purple focus of his desire. Staring in lust at my boots he began to slowly and lightly tease the underside of his twitching cock with the middle finger of his left hand. In just a few seconds I heard him plead, 'Please Maam, I'm close!'
'Stop then, stupid. Hands behind your back. That didn't take long did it you little pervert. How do you suppose you could ever satisfy me or any other woman when you can't control yourself for more than a few seconds?'
I had him lie down on his back so that I could rest one leather boot on his face while I teased his straining cock with the other.
'Please Maam, I think you should stop'.
'And why should I give a fuck what you think you pathetic little wimp?'
'Please Maam, I can't stop it!'
''You'd better stop it boy or I'll make sure you regret it for the rest of your miserable life!'
Another couple of strokes of my boot with him writhing and gasping then I felt sorry for him and stopped. My boot was dripping pre-cum which I ordered him to lick off. Then I had him back up on his knees, right arm behind him, left middle finger teasing away.
By the time we'd been through the sequence three times he was bright red and dripping sweat. He tried to beg but I told him to shut up. Then, checking my watch I said, 'Oh well, nearly time for me to go out with my darling. You'll be going back over to Mr Hudmister's while I'm out. It's for your own good. I doubt if you'd be able to resist finishing yourself off now would you slave?'
'I don't know Maam,' he sobbed in defeat.
'Oh, I nearly forgot. Before I send you over there, I have some wonderful news for you'.
I crossed my legs and sat forward making sure I had his full attention. He looked a little dazed from the shear strength of sexual energy being held back over and over. I needed to make sure I got through to him with this.

'Shuffle forward a little slave and put your hands on your head. That's it. A little more. I'm giving you the privelege of resting your little clitty on my boot'.
He was staring in facination at his cock as it twitched and swelled even further against the luxurious leather of my new boot. I wondered what effect my news would have.
'Listen carefully slave. Everyone one else concerned already knows. You, as my slave have no right to know anything. However, since you are also my husband, at least in name,' I laughed, ' I will tell you the news too. Just remember, I wanted you to be the last to know. I'm pregnant'.
I thought his eyes were going to pop out of his head!
'Get your eyes down girl ! How dare you look me in the face!'
Dropping his gaze immediately he started shaking his head, I guess in disbelief.
'You know I've been giving you my birth control pills for a while to see if we can make you look more like the sissy girl you are. Well, that stud of a man, Michael didn't waste any time. He's put me in the club straight away. I'm having his baby!'
I was watching Missy's cock very carefully while I dropped this bombshell. I felt really guilty for lying to him about something so important but I needed a big finish. Judging by his twitching, dancing cock we were still ok. I guess he was just so frustrated and desperate that his libido was ruling everything. Good, I was relying on it.
'You can move back a little now slave. I'll let you play with your clitty again while I tell you our plans'.
He jumped to obey. I don't know how I kept a straight face as he knelt there in front of me, one hand on his head, the other back to his cock, still staring lustfully at my sexy boots as I told him the details of my plans with my lover and our baby.

Three updates today ! Hope I'm not spoiling you guys ?!

Near the end now. Thanks for your continued support. Hope you enjoy.

Can't wait to see how this finishes!

That's why Michael and I are going out to cellebrate tonight, our new baby. I wonder if it will be a boy or a girl? Either way it will be a constant reminder of how we met and fell in love. I think Michael will make a wonderfull man don't you slave?'
'Yes Maam. Please Maam, may I beg Maam?'
'What do you want to beg for sweety?'
'Please Maam, may I cum, please Maam, PLEASE?'
'I think you already are begging aren't you?'
'Yes Maam. I'm sorry, but I can't help it. Please may I Maam, please. I'll do anything you say, I swear. I'll never complain and never dissobey you I promise'.
'But you wouldn't dare complain or dissobey me anyway would you?'
'No Maam'.
'Then what do I have to gain by letting you cum silly?'
'Oh please Maam, Ican't stop, I'm sorry I can't'.
'Hands on head right now!' I gave him a quite viscious slap across the face to get through to him. Tears of frustration flowed down his cheeks as he slowly raised his left hand to meet the right one still on his head. This was working even better than I hoped. And, I was enjoying myself again.
'I'm dissappointed in you slave. I had considered allowing you to be our nursery nurse. However, that would be a position of trust and clearly I cannot trust you'.
'I'm sorry Maam. Please let me be a nurse for your baby. I'll do anything you say. I didn't mean to dissobey you. It's just that you look so beautiful and I've waited so long. Please Maam, please give me another chance!'
'I'm not sure you could handle it. I would require you to continue with your normal duties as my slave but, in addition, I would need some special care as an expectant lady for the next nine months. Then I'd need you to look after our baby when he or she is born. I really don't see why I should be stuck with changing dirty diapers or getting up in the middle of the night to warm feeding bottles. I need my beauty relax to stay sexy for Michael. Do you really think you could handle all that slave?'
'Please Maam, you know I'll do anything to make you happy. I don't care what it costs me anymore. I just want to be near you and see you happy'.
'Nice speach slave. Now show me you mean it. Amuse me. I want to tease you some more. Start playing with that little thing again. I want to see the despair in your face as you do it. Hoping against hope that I'll relent but knowing all along that it's never going to happen. I need you for that too you know. To *** and humiliate. To frustrate and tease. I guess it's in my nature. Our little game just brought it out. I hope you're glad you persuaded me to start it are you?'
'Yes Maam. I'm just glad I can do something, anything that makes you happy'.
'Go ahead then Slowly and gently, that's it. Good girl. Now I need to be sure, before Michael gets here, that you fully understand. Then I can discuss the final details with him over dinner. I am prepared to keep you on as my maid and as my baby's nurse. Obviously, for obvious reamisters, I will be divorsing you and marrying Michael properly'.
That got through to him. He even paused in his rubbing but didn't look up.
'Did I tell you to stop slave? Now where was I? Oh yes. We will need to increase your medications and possibly arrange some laser treatments. We have to get rid of any lingering maleness once and for all. We'll be moving away to start a new life where nobody knows us, so I need to be able to pass you off as a real woman. It shouldn't be that difficult, you don't have very far to go do you?'
'No Maam. Please Maam, I'm there again!'
'Ok you may stop, hands on head. You know the drill. With a stronger dose of hormones, smooth hairless skin, longer head hair in a nice style, maybe some makeup tattooed on your face? I think we might pull it off. A corsett should take care of your figure. We'll need to work on your voice, get it higher and more girly. Eventually we may arrange a little operation for you, get rid of that sad little thing bobbying away between your legs. But we can sort that later. For the moment the new smaller tube will suffice'.
He was crying softly now, I could see his shoulders bounce as he tried to sob quietly. He didn't hesitate though when I told him to continue teasing himself.
'Make the best of it slave, you won't be getting out of the new cage for a long time. In fact, I have an idea. I'm spoiling you I know but I'm in such a good mood because of my baby. So why don't we say that, if you work really hard at being a perfect slave for me for nine months or so, then make a really impressive effort to be an excellent nurse for the baby for, say three months or so, just to show you can do it. Then, I'll consider letting you have an orgasm. How would that be?'
'Oh please Maam. Please, I need it, I NEED!'
'Oh dear, are we back to being obsessed with what you need. I thought we'd sorted that'.
'I'm sorry Maam, please, I'll do what you say I promise. I'll do anything. Can I please cum now though? Please. I can't wait any longer, I can't!'
'You want me to let you cum now?'
'Yes please Maam! I'm begging you. I can't go on any longer, please!'

'Ok,' I smiled.
'What? I mean.... thank you Maam, THANK YOU! Oh cuckolds brownie! Thank you!'




'Ooooh wait up! Stop, stop right now. You silly thing. I meant - ok you can stop. Not ok you can cum'.
'Oh no, no please!'
He stopped though, despite his protestations. I think maybe part of him knew there would be a catch. I'd proved to him what a bitch I was. Proved it and proved it again. No way was I going to give him a break now, and he knew it.
'So, can I take it that you accept my terms in full slave?'
'Yes Maam, anything you say. I give in. You win'.
'Of course I do. It could never have been otherwise. Now, just to be absolutely clear - you'll sign the divorse papers and spend the rest of your miseable life serving me as my slave, serving my new husband as his slave and looking after our baby - correct?'
'Yes Maam'.
'Play with it again. I just love watching you and it's going to be a long time before I get the chance again'.
'You'll become a woman for me. A female slave. Totally, and permanently?'
'Yes Maam, I will.'
'And you're happy with your life. You're glad we began our little game. You're grateful for everything I've done, everything I've made you do. It's all just made you love and worship me more. You're mine. I own you. You are nothing without your Mistress. You have no complaints and no regrets. You live only to serve me. Right?'
'Yes Maam, I just want to serve you as your slave as anything you want me to be. Part of me wishes we could go back but its too late now, I know that. If this is what you need to be happy then so be it. I love you more than ever, more than anyone ever loved anyone. I'm yours to do with as you please'.
'That's nice slave. A little silly though. You can't possibly love me as much as Michael does. You can't do anything anywhere near as well as he does. Now can you?'
'No Maam, of corse not'. He sighed.
'Please Maam, I'm there again. Please I've promised everything. I'll do anything I swear. Please Maam. Just once. Just one cum, please. Then I'll never ask again I swear!'
'I really think it's better for us to wait slave,' I laughed. 'After another twelve months of chemical castration tablets you probably won't be able to get a hard on much less have an orgasm. But don't worry. The increased female hormones I'm going to give you will probably take away the desire anyway. Which is a good thing actually. I need my maid and my nursery nurse to be concentrating on her duties not on her sick perverted desires.'
'Please Maam, anything, anything, just please, its *******ing me!'
'Ok, maybe you're right. Maybe we should just get it over with. Then we can get you locked away tommorrow for good can't we? You can start coming to terms with your womanhood and your slavehood. You can put all that silly male stuff behind you once and for all. You were never very good at it anyway were you?'
'No Maam. Sorry Maam. Please I'm there Maam, I can't stop, please I can't!'

'You'll stop when I fucking well tell you to slave!' I snapped.
'Oh fuck, please Maam! No, please I can't, please Maam, I have to stop now or I won't be able..... oh FUUUUUUUUUCKKKKKKKKK!'
A jet of pent up spunk shot out of the swollen purple head of his cock and splattered the underside of his chin.
'Hands on head now you fucking wimp, NOW I SAID!!!'
I had to hit him across the face twice but I finally got through. I guess all that conditioning was paying off. I really had broken him to my will. His hands rested on his head, fingers curling into his hair, wrenching his head down even as his hips bounced thrusting his long denied cock into the air like it was fucking the world's best pussy.
He was crying, groaning, screaming my name, appologising, swearing his love for me. I just sat there, keeping my face impassive. Eventually I leaned forward so my face was inches from his as he looked up.
'Oh dear,' I sighed. 'Wait till I tell Michael about this'.
That brought another gut wrenching groan from him as a freash wave of flying spunk spattered my pristine black leather boots. Hie eyes rolled back in his head as he screamed at the ceiling, 'I love you Maam !'
'Fuck off looser!' I screamed back before spitting in his face.
As he fell onto his side I thought he'd ******. I quickly knelt beside him cradling his head, stroking his hair until his tightly screwed shut eyes finally opened and focussed on me.
'There, there, baby. It's all over now. I love you too. Now get up. You need a shower. Our table is booked for 8pm'.



THE END - Or Maybe The Beginning ?

Wow, just wow. What a story. The greatest erotic story I've ever read

It's been going on what, almost a year now? Many thanks to the Mistress & blue for all of their hard work in bringing this tale to us

It had it all. No element was left out. Love, lust, deceit, betrayal, cruelty, cuckoldry, etc. The emotional roller coaster was flabbergasting

Could blue, obviously being an extreme masochist, have ever hoped for more? He got what he wanted & needed in spades. And the Mistress? What an incredible woman. Playing the role of "super bitch" to the hilt, to a loved one at that. It certainly takes a special woman to do what she did

And it certainly takes a special love on both their parts to pull it off. Quite a journey Id say

Yet now, after all is said & done, I have to question the validity of being able to go back to normal. Surely the emotional use that blue has been through has changed him. How could it not? As for the Mistress, surely her new found superiority & absolute authority has changed her. Again, how could it not?

Although it was just a "game", certain boundaries have been crossed. The constraints of social norms, or proper relationship etiquette if you will, have been turned upside down. This wasn't some "dominant wife" spanking her husband to give him a thrill. This was in your face reality. The reality of contempt, insults & offense

The simple act of spitting in the face & mouth of someone has profound implications on the permister receiving the spit & the "spittee". The masochist sees the permister doing the spitting as his or her true superior, just as the permister spitting cannot help but feel contempt for the permister they're spitting on

Again, even though the spitting is part of the overall "game", it has emotional consequences that linger in the minds of all involved. The same holds true for the verbal use, the urinating on the face & in the mouth of blue, etc.

So much emotional strife has taken place in blues mind that I just cannot see how he can simply return to the life you once had

As for the Mistress, even though I'm aware that she did all of these things out of love for her husband, can she now just turn it off & become the dutiful housewife? Somehow I cannot picture her scrubbing floors or doing laundry. Having a permisteral slave around waiting on her hand & foot for a year is easy to get used to

And what of her incredible sex life & her enormous sexual appetite? Can she be happy just relaxing with blue again?

Now don't get me wrong. Ever since I started reading this story I've hoped against hope they would again become the loving couple they once were. That's simple human emotion, wanting to see the love again

But they have both opened up to each other to such an extent, showed each other their most primal & deviant sides, that a return to normal seems far fetched

Blue will always be an extreme masochist & will always lust after his wifes dominant nature. Trust me, I know. He'll love her as his wife, lover & best friend, but he'll never lose what was instilled upon him during this "game", that is, she's his superior, his true "master"

He may cuddle with her on the couch while they watch TV & love it, but he'll always long to kneel before her & kiss her feet. He may lie with her in bed & feel secure in the knowledge that all is well, yet he'll always feel that he shouldn't really be there, that he belongs on the floor

Such is the elaborate workings of the masochistic mindset

I wish them all the luck in the world & truly hope they find happiness no matter what direction their relationship takes. I would hope the Mistress keeps us informed with updates. It would also be nice to hear what the main "man "blue" thinks

But again, thanks you two. Thank you for sharing this amazing story & for all your hard work. And you never know Mistress, if I ever make it over the "pond" again, you may hear a knock on your door & look out to see an attractive & slim bi female submissive standing there, begging to be allowed to serve you. That would be me LOL

I agree, many thanks you two for chronicling the amazing journey.

Well Blue, I suppose the ending to such a titanic tale deserves a comment equal to the tale. I call on none other than T.S. Eliot, a nobel prize winning poet and a one time countryman of ours (so he ate turkey at the right time). His famous poem, "The Hollow Men" ends thus :

This is the way the world ends
Not with a bang but a whimper

Couldn't have said it better myself. Good evening.

I'd like to thank you too. It will be strange not to look down here if there is the next part of this story !

I think when I'll have some time, I'll copy it all in a clean document, and print it. This was the best erotic story I've ever read. Sometimes just too extreme for me, but I was always aroused anyway.

Thanks for everything, this was just marvelous ! I can't count the number of times I had orgasms reading this story

Good work !

I, for one, and hoping to hear more! How the dinner went, what he was made to eat, and how it turned out. SHE can not just let this go as She has become used to having a slave, slut, sissy, servant in Her life. I will keep my fingers crossed for more continued use and love shown to poor (and lucky) blue179.

Blue

You've been writing for over a year. I know how demanding that is. You found a good way to end this story. Leave it there. You entertained us. We all enjoyed it. Now take a break. You've earned it and you deserve it.

Read some other stories, spend time with your wife, enjoy life, relax.

At some point you're going to feel rejuvenated. When you do, you will start to formulate another story in your head. You're a creative man. It will come and when it does we will be eagerly awaiting it.

GH

Just a quick note to say thankyou to everyone for their kind comments and encouragement. We have both been very busy getting back to 'normal'. After so long playing our roles it hasn't been easy. That first night after our meal, for example, we just went home and cuddled up in bed. My husband said he kept expexting me to suddenly change and reject him again. Maybe even punish him for daring to touch me! LOL.
Anyway, we both agreed that it was an amazing experience about which neither of us had any regrets.
The best part for me was the heady feeling of power I got from a***ing the man who loves me so much. The worst thing was trying not to show any pity no matter what. He said the best parts for him were seeing me reject him totally in favour of someone else. It was especially intense when my lover would flog him and the pain would be overwhelming. His only hope was that I would take pity on him and stop the flogging. To see me smile and encourage my lover to carry on or go even further was mind blowing for him. His least favourite bits were where he was made to take another man in his mouth. He found that especially difficult.
So where do we go from here? I don't think we will ever play for so long again but we both feel that we have something very special going on and we don't want to leave it behind. So the games will continue as and when the oportunities present themselves and catch us in the right mood. Maybe, if anyone is interested one of us will write to let you know what we get up to. Bye for now.

Thank you very much for all your effort and dedication that you put into this story. I hope more people are able to read it and enjoy it. Thank you for ending this at an appropriate time (the beginning of the new year). It makes it slightly less depressing because I have a new year to look forward to. This is truly my favorite story of all time.

Almost 126,000 views - WOW !!! Please look out for my other stories.

127,000 views. Here it is again for anyone who missed it. Hope you enjoy.

I've said it before & I'll say it again. This is by far the best story on this board & one of the best erotic "love" stories I've ever read

The emotional roller coaster involved is extraordinary. Truly a saga of epic proportions regarding love, denial, betrayal & the entire realm of the BDSM/cuckold experience

Each segment leaves you panting for more

For those of you who haven't read it, do yourselves a favor & read it. It may not be everyones cup of tea, but it is by far the best description of what it means to be a cuckold to a truly dominant woman

After reading this story, some of you may have second thoughts about your own cuckold fantasies LOL

Alana

x-mas comming

Blue 179 and Mr Big cuck

WOW, first Blue; I am so gald that Mr Big resurected this story. It will take me few days to read and digest it but I am very excited about it. Very Semisteral!

Mr Big thanks so much for bing it back to light!!

Meijer

absolutly the very best story on the web....thanks.....high heels forever

ACTUAL NOW

Blue, this is truly fabulous. I can please ask that there is more focus on your hot sweaty nylon feet with hubby sniffing and worshipping them. Please. Wish you both a Happy Christmas. Schultz

bump to the top sorry it is late

Wow, what an awesome story! One of the very best and my new favorite! My favorite element was the lover (Michael) involvement with the discipline and especially all those meetings in the woodshed! You are a fabulous writer! Thank you for sharing your talents!

come back BLUE. please keep this story going. it's the best one i've ever read. love those HIGH HEELS stories they are the Best !!!!

wow amazing

thanks

only just read this story, absolutely fantastic

the greatest story ever told ....

Bump up sorry I thought of this too late for Christmas~!

good good good