Working Day

"You know I have a client at 11?" she asked. He nodded, meeting her eyes over a wisp of smoke as he lit cigarettes for them. Well I want you to help me get ready; just be with me whilst I have a bath and do my make up and get dressed. Then I want to help you...or at least instruct you in how I want you to look. I want to be able to spend the time in there knowing that you are waiting for me and I want to know how sexy you look."

I nodded, excitement stirring my cock and my body almost clamouring to feed from her instruction and to look as best as I could. She went on with a firm, no-nonsense edge in her voice that took me by surprise.

"You will wear that little black dress. Black underwear that I shall choose and pale stockings. You will wear your black high heels that I bought you. I will help you make your face up and you will wear the wig. I want my slut to be waiting for me, eager, feminine and wanton. It's not always easy doing this job so I want something to look forward to." Even if she had had no reason I would have followed her request with no question but this did surprise me - it was the first time that I had been asked to dress as a woman when other people were around. I tended not to see clients; often other people being around could make them tense and she needed to put them at their ease, comfortable in the surroundings. She looked at me, straight in the eye.

"I sell a service to the clients," she said, "but I want you to give me your body and soul without question." She knew that she could have anything that I could give but she wanted to set the rules and have me understand my place for now.

"Yes, Mistress." I replied, formally. "Your commands are always my desire." It sounded a little trite but her excitement was as evident as mine. Her lips parted, the look in her eyes. She had something to look forward to and, for the first time, she wanted her slut to be ready for her and to know her place. Her desires and needs were many and exciting. I loved to be so many things for her and she was ecstatic that she could take so many acts and personalities from me.