Evening of my contract signing.This signing of the contract had disturbed me, I did not yet realize what it was going to imply and what the constraints would be. The unknown has its charm but there, what was going to be this new world for me. I reasoned as a submissive forgetting that I had signed some kind of slavery contract. I was absolutely unaware of it., I was driving to reach Alpha's home on a small cloud ... I had had the courage to sign a membership contract, in fact for me, at that time, the harder was done and normal life would resume its rights. I forgot that I was in transvestite in my car, in fact, unconsciously, I was a woman, I no longer cared about the looks of the drivers of the cars who were looking at me at red lights ... I was a woman and I ' was going to find my Master, that's all. Everything was simple ...Plunged into my thoughts, the trip seemed very short, I park, take my handbag and ring the bell at Alpha's portal, proud of myself.It is Martine who opens and welcomes me."Good evening Aline, come home undress, you stay in your underwear and you will come on the terrace when the gentleman tells you" Time passes, I am in the entrance and curiously my outfit does not bother me, I feel good.Martine comes back and accompanies me on the terrace where Monsieur is sitting at the garden table, Martine asks me to position myself in a specific place and to put my hands behind my back. Monsieur did not even look up at me, honestly I expected him to congratulate me on this first daytime performance in transvestite and for the signing of my contract ...On the table, a computer, pen and a pad of paper in place of Martine, Monsieur and Martine discuss, Martine takes notes, the qualifiers concerning me are whore, bitch, junk, pathetic, pd etc etc, I don't know don't worry any more than you can, that must be part of the game. Monsieur gets up and comes towards me, looks me in the eyes and immediately gives me a slap that makes me fall, my wig falls, I'm on the ground on all fours , he kicks me in the stomach and orders me to stand up."Damn, haven't you understood your new status?" You signed and I have the right to everything on you, I will train you! "He turns to Martine and says to her "She only did bullshit that bitch, I saw her with the surveillance camera in the waiting room at the notary, she was sitting with her thighs spread, you him said it was forbidden right? When she went out she wanted to smoke a rolled up cigarette, is that a chick's behavior? And the icing on the cake, she snapped up to go buy some girls' cigarettes at the tobacconist ... That's a lot, isn't it? Martine approved, adding that it was starting very badly and that the bolts would have to be tightened.Monsieur came towards me, I was afraid, "You are going to have to order new female outfits, Martine will take your measurements and she will keep you informed of what we have decided." You will have to be with me and in any circumstances, permanently as a woman and it is Martine's role to do whatever it takes for that. For your information, I have no respect for you, I can't stand guys like you, you're neither man nor woman, no interest except the pleasure of degrading you as much as possible. You will pay dearly. By the way, you just took a slap ... In the contract I deleted this request that you had made to me, you should have reread you dirty bitch. Where is your phone? »I had to answer in my bag, Monsieur left in the living room and Martine began to take my measurements. In doing so, Martine said to me "Be careful, Monsieur will not forgive you anything, there he is angry with you, he will destroy you if you continue, you are nothing for him, just negligible, you will pay for all the sluts travs like you. Having said that, I don't love you either ”Back, Monsieur put my phone on the table, telling me that he had installed monitoring software and that he now had access to all my data and all my exchanges."Have you finished Martine?" Okay, take her to the room and prepare the »Martine asked me to follow her. We cross the living room, a staircase, a hallway and an iron door ... Surprising ... She opens and we go in, it's supernatural ... Pulleys, straitjacket, cameras on tripods, camera, a large screen, chairs all around, an impressive array of whips, riding crops, puddles and other accessories. Martine passes me a bar with bracelets, positions me under the hoists, hooks the bar to the chains and slowly I am lifted until my feet are no longer touching the ground. She finally positions a bar between my ankles (Small detail, this bar is very wide and my legs are as wide apart). That fact I see her turn on the cameras and adjust them. A few moments later, Monsieur arrives "Martine you want to stay? ""With pleasure I would not want to miss this test, we will see what she has in her stomach" "Martine, give her some sugar, with the stress and the rest I would not want her to give us a fit. . ” Monsieur turns around me slowly, he has a smile, he is behind me and suddenly I receive a blow of the whip on the buttocks which makes me cry because he was so strong."Ah you are a chick" and he gives me a ball gag to prevent me from screaming."Come on, Martine, for a start, how many strokes? " " Martine smiled at me, I think 20 it would be good " " You have connected the cameras? Ok take pictures too By the way do you want to hear it or not? ""Honestly I would like to hear this bitch"Monsieur takes the gag off me by finding that it will be good for the sound on the films.I was used to the whip but there it was an avalanche without any stop between each stroke, I could hear myself screaming, I had never had so much pain."Martine plugs the screen"Here I am appearing on the big screen suspended in my underwear, Martine passes with a camera behind me, and I discover my buttocks, the skin is broken and a little pearl blood. I had ...
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