Date: Mon, 27 Jan 2014 06:27:49 +0100
From: Amy Redek <adultreading@gmail.com>
Subject: Up for Sale. Part five.

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    Part five.

  We then kissed and stroked each other for a while after our oral sex and
then was told what he wanted next.

  `I want you to suck my balls Mark. When I say suck, I mean just that and
not having them chewed,' he said, and so I had him move up and straddle my
head and had his balls lowered down for them to be taken inside my
mouth. His limp cock was then resting on my nose and made me go cross eyed
when I looked up at it sitting there as I sucked his sac and got his balls
moving from side to side as I sucked on them, one at a time. Having both in
my mouth at the same time wasn't as easy to move them about in my mouth. In
doing this for several minutes, I felt his cock start to grow, stretching
its length across my nose until he had a full erection.

  What with feeling and seeing it expand itself, my own cock followed suit
as so it wasn't long before we both had an erection. So with him now being
up and ready, he lifted himself up, pulling his balls from my mouth and got
out a condom and the pot of cream. Now knowing what was coming next, moved
until I was on my knees in front of him and bent down and took the head of
his cock into my mouth to give it a few sucks and a gentle chew before
releasing it to then roll the rubber down over it. I then turned round on
my knees presenting him with my backside for him to put the cream at the
opening to my body and flinched again as the cold cream was put there and
also had his finger poke some of it into my ass.

  Again we had the same problem as before with my muscle there refusing to
allow the entry into my ass as he was pushing his cock up against it and
got that smack on the bum which made me jump again but it achieved its
object by having the muscle release itself and had his cock enter my ass.

  I now liked having it slide up into me, throbbing away and feeling the
steady beat of the blood that kept it up hard. Also of him setting all the
inside nerves atingle again, making my body quiver in delight at the
sensations that I was getting as he began to move in his fucking of me. I
almost crooned this time as he ploughed my field, loving all the different
sensations that I was getting, ignoring the opposite I was getting from the
prostate gland, for the other was overriding that part of my inside body.

  I really felt the expanding of his cock head this time as he began
reaming me hard as he started sending his cum out into the condom.

  With me getting the pleasure now of having him fuck me, came to hate
having him start to pull out of my ass and helped the muscle in trying to
keep his cock inside me, but again, to no avail and had it leave and feel
my ring piece closing up again.

  I was quick to turn round and take the tissues from him to pull off the
condom for me to suck out any cum left in his cock as well as licking off
that which was still to be found on the head until he was clean before
letting go of him and straightening up to be taken into his arms and
kissed.

  Then it was my turn to fuck him and thoroughly enjoyed fucking my boss
and owner of me for the rest of the time I would be his slave. I even got
him grunting with me really ramming myself into his ass, loving the power I
then had over my boss, but he got his own back in a subtle way next
morning.

  But that I wouldn't find out until we had breakfast. In the meantime,
after cumming inside him and leaning over his rear end, panting away until
I was able to control my breathing, pulled out and had him quickly whipping
the condom off to suck any cum left behind inside and on the head of my
cock.

  I don't know what he did in his office but after only a few kisses he was
soon snoring away and so I settled down and finally got to sleep in spite
of the noise he was making as he snored.

                                              *

  We were woken up by Sarah bringing our morning wake up drink, though, on
my request, had coffee instead of tea, and got a big smile from her as she
put my cup down on the bedside table. With a drinks finished, Dennis seemed
loathe to get out of bed then twigged why he was still lying down next to
me and so I moved down the bed and sucked on his morning erection until I
had him cum in my mouth and because of that, I got a hug and a kiss when I
surfaced.

  After that, he was full of beans, bouncing his way out the bed to go and
have his shower and had finished before I'd even finished having a pee and
then went and had my shower and found that he was already dressed and had
left the bedroom well before me.

  With the sounding of the gong, I went downstairs as he came out from his
study and we went into the dining room for our breakfast. It was when this
was over did he drop a bomb on me.

  `Sarah,' he said before she started clearing the table of our empty
plates. `I would like you to fix Mark here, up with a similar uniform that
you wear, for I would like to see him serve dinner tonight and how he would
cope being dressed like you are and how it will affect him.'

  What a slammer and I was aghast at his suggestion. No, it wasn't a
suggestion but an order he had given Sarah, and I was to be the butt of
this joke. Though it was more than a joke that I found out later in the
week.

  `He can then bring in my lunch time snack for me to see if he fits the
bill,' he said with a sly smile directed at me. There was nothing I could
say to this, this to me, was an outrageous thing to hoist upon me. He gave
me a smile when he rose up from the table. `I'll be in my study until lunch
time Mark. See that you don't drop the tray,' and left with that big smile
on his face.

  I looked at Sarah and saw that she had kept a straight face. That was
until Dennis was out of earshot when she then laughed. `Oh this is going to
be fun,' she giggled, which brought me to giving her a scowl in
return. `Now give me a hand with the washing up and we'll see to getting
the bedroom ready for what you will be getting this afternoon,' giving out
another giggle, `and...and I'll see that you are suitable attired to take
in his lunch.' She couldn't stop giving out an odd giggle the whole time of
doing the washing up of the breakfast things and was still having these, to
me, annoying chuckles as we made the bedroom presentable before she took me
along to her room to start to turn me into being a waitress.

  When inside, she got me to get my clothes off and sit down on the stool
in front of the mirrored dressing table.

  `You got a lovely lot of hair,' she said, running her fingers through
it. It was quite long as I hadn't had enough money to be able to afford
having a barber cut it. I've not said before, but the hair on my head was
almost blond, and I had her pulling it forward as opposed to the way that I
kept brushing it back. `You'll look quite pretty with it brought forward to
frame your face. What with your nice blue eyes and the longest eye lashes
that I've ever seen on a man. With a little bit of make-up, you will really
look the part,' and gave out another giggle.

  So for half an hour, she kept moving my hair about until she was
satisfied at how it would look, trimming little bits off here and there,
then putting a clip on either side to keep it in place. She then pulled
another chair over to sit down to see to my face. I almost sneezed at the
powder she put on my cheeks, not a lot, but just enough to then add some
make-up. I started to object to lip stick but thought that she knew best
and let her get on with it, and when she had finished, I was amazed to see
myself in the mirror, for with what she had done, I could have sworn that
it was a female looking back at me, such was her expertise in this field.

  `Okay Narcissus, enough of you falling in love with yourself. Turn round
and let's sort out the underwear,' she said, as she opened one of the side
drawers of the dressing table and wondered what she was going to reveal
from there. It didn't take long to find out as she gave me a pair of nylon
stocking to put on.

  `No!' I cried.

  `Yes,' she said with a grin, `and here is the belt to hold them up too.'
But she put this last item on me. Leaning over my shoulder as she fixed
this suspender belt at the back with me now having this belt around my
waist with two side straps and two hanging down at the front.

  `Okay. Now the stocking is already rolled down so put it on over your
toes and then roll it up your leg keeping it tight and when it is on fully,
stretch your leg out and pull the front up tight and fix it to the clip on
the strap.' I made a mess of that first effort and had her reroll the
stocking and helped me to do as she had asked. Showing me how to use the
little nub by sticking it up on the underside of the stocking and then
pushing it into the clip that was now on the outside of the stocking. That
looked easier enough and so she let me do the other leg, and do you know, I
actually started to get an erection in pulling this stocking up my leg and
fixing the top into the stud that would hold it from falling back down. So
with both the fronts of the stockings fixed to the belt. I now had a full
blown erection now sticking out from my groin and it looked ludicrous to be
sticking out like it was when I stood up at her order.

  `Well we can't put a dress on with that sticking out in front, can we?
Let's get the back halves of the stockings clipped in first and I will then
see to getting it deflated,' she said.

  I tried to do the side clips but kept messing it up and having it spring
back out every time I thought that I had it clipped. It was a matter of
twisting my top half of my body to have both hands trying to do this and
finally had to have Sarah fix then for me.

  `It takes a little time to get the hang of doing these side clips,' she
said when they were in the right position. `Now while I'm down on my knees,
I might as well help in getting this lovely cock of your back to just being
a normal flaccid cock,' and without further ado, bent her head and took
that of my cock into her hot mouth.

  Her method of sucking on my cock was more gentle than that of Dennis. His
tongue was more of a rasp over the bare flesh whereas with Sarah, it was
more of a caress. But had the same objective and that was to make me
cum. And cum I did into Sarah's waiting mouth, filling it for she seemed to
have a problem in moving it about inside before swallowing it. With that
achieved, she finished off by giving the head a kiss before getting up from
her knees and giving me a wet kiss, getting a taste of my own cum.

  `That was nice, now that should deflate in a minute or two so now to get
the outer clothes for you,' she said, going over to a wardrobe, and with
that opened, I could see that she had quite a collection of things on
hangers and on shelves. She pushed a few to one side and finally pulled out
a black skirt and a matching top that had short sleeves and had a white
frill at the ends of the sleeves. She put these on the bed and went to a
dresser and pulled open the top drawer and pulled out a bra.

  `That too?' I cried out.

  `Oh yes. We've got to pad out the front of the top otherwise it would
only hang down and not look right,' she said as she came over and gave it
to me.

  `How am I going to do this up? I'm not ambidextrous,' I said looking at
the clips that would be at the back.

  `Silly. You have the straps round at the front of you and you put in the
clips and then move the whole thing round before putting your arms into the
straps and then pulling them up onto your shoulders,' she said. So I did as
she said but found that I couldn't get the two ends to meet, which showed
that my back and chest was wider than hers.

  `This is no good,' I said, letting her see that the ends didn't meet.

  `Give to me and I'll soon change that,' she said and took it from me and
she sat down and began to pick out the thread that held one strap to the
main frame and by cutting a piece of strapping from a drawer then added
this to the part that held the clips, sewing the ends together. This only
took ten minutes while I, in the mean time, had picked up the skirt and
went to where the wardrobe door was still open and stood facing the mirror
that was attached to the inside, and held the skirt to my waist to see how
it looked.

  `Don't just stand there admiring yourself. Put the bloody thing on and
let's see if it fits. The clips should be at the back,' she said drily.

  `That I had already worked out,' I replied and so put both legs inside
the material and pulled it up to my waist and saw that the hem just about
covered my knees. But again, I couldn't seem to get both hands round my
back to fix the clips, but then thought of the same way as she had said
with the bra. So pulling it round, was able to fix them and moved it back
round to see if it looked alright in the mirror. It did and did two sideway
turns to see if it was okay and had it swirl a bit and I got a perverse
little thrill at seeing the way it flared out with me wearing it.

  `Okay. The bra's ready,' she said, getting up from the stool and passing
it over to me. So I did as I was told and found that I could now clip the
two ends together and worked the whole thing round my body so that I could
get my arms into the straps and pulled the whole lot up so that I had the
front at my chest and the straps over my shoulders.

  `This looks silly,' I said as I flattened the cups against my chest.

  `These will help to fill it out,' she said as she pulled some
handkerchiefs out of a drawer and began stuffing them into the cups until
the whole thing looked real as though I did have tits inside
them. `There. They look alright. Now for the top,' and she went and picked
up the top and helped getting it over my head without disturbing the effort
she had made with my hair. With this settled on me, she pulled me over to
the mirror and I would have sworn that if was a female looking back at
me. It was perfect.

  `This had now made me quite jealous,' she said, `for you look even better
than I do.' I ran my hands down from the padded bra and down the sides of
my body and couldn't help but smile at my reflection, quite pleased at how
I looked. `This is going to knock the eyes of the master out of his head,'
she said as she made sure that the top was the right size, smoothing it out
down to the waist where it just covered the top hem of the skirt. `Not only
his eyes, but will also blow his brains. We might even get a bonus with
what we've achieved.'

  So with one last look at the gorgeous woman in the mirror, we went out of
the bedroom and along to his so that she could make the bed tidy and me to
see to the bathroom. With that done, we went downstairs and I wondered
about shoes for I could see that her feet were smaller than mine and mine
would look ridiculous, and I told her this.

  `Stay without them. The whole place is carpeted, so it wouldn't look out
of character in not wearing any,' she said.

  I liked the way that the stockings I was wearing, seemed to whisper to
each other as my legs brushed against each other as I walked down the
stairs.

  We went into the kitchen where I helped in the washing up of the
breakfast things, well doing most of it, for as we had spent so much time
in getting me dressed up, that it wasn't far off being lunch time. So she
prepared the light meal for the master, me falling into her habit when
speaking of Dennis, for me to take into the study. Now I'd not been in
there yet, so didn't know if he had a table in there or what. Sarah then
told me when I mentioned this, that he has the tray on his desk so that he
can pick at it as he carries on with what he was doing.

  As the time got closer to me going in there with his lunch, I began to
have those damn butterflies moving around in my stomach, wondering how he
was going to react with me being dressed as I was.

  `Okay. It's a couple of minutes to twelve,' she said as she made sure
that everything was neatly on the prepared tray. `Now be careful in
carrying this and knock on the door and wait for him to call out to
enter. Push the door closed behind you and go over to the desk where he
will have cleared a space for it. Now he has a drinks cabinet in there and
so he'll want a drink poured out for him. After that, you leave the
room. But knowing him, I don't think he'll let you out once he has had an
eyeful of you as you are. Okay, ready?'

  `Ready as can be, but bloody nervous at him seeing me dressed like this,'
I said as I took the tray from her and had one side of it in the crook of
my arm with my hand holding the other side steady, and went off to the
study which had been pointed out to me earlier. I still had these
collywobbles going mad inside me as I got there and knocked on the door.

  `Come in,' I heard him call out and so into the lion's den I went,
closing the door behind me. I saw him get up from behind his huge desk and
saw the amazed look on his face.

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