Green Eyes Pink Satin Ch. 09

ralph approached the bedroom door with trepidation. 24 hours ago he was introduced to the art of oral worship and deep throating and he could still feel the soreness in his throat. The last 12 hours has also been hell, chained to the sink and having the indignity of having to find his dinner by rubbing his head across the floor followed by trying to find the key to his shackles in the blackness of the hood. ralph finally found the key after an hour of searching, against the kickboards of the kitchen units and took him many attempts to unlock his hands before he was free for his chores.

Looking at the time he saw it was 1:45am and began to prepare the ironing and the washing. He had lots to do. It was 4am before he was done, bathrooms cleaned as well, and nestled down in his maid uniform for 2 hours rest before it all started again.

Holding the tray with the croissants and orange juice, Joanna's now clean g-string was also folded neatly on the tray. ralph wasn't sure who's juices were all over that last night but they were stronger, bitter and very distinctive and it wasn't Joanna's. ralph knocked and waited, heard no reply for a couple of minutes and decided to push open the door. Joanna was laying across the bed, still dressed as last night, laying in a diagonal fashion. She had obviously had collapsed and slept immediately on arrival. ralph placed the tray down and gently approached the bed. He decided it was his place to help her into bed and relax. He knelt down and pulled her shoes off first, her stockinged toes damp from an evening in the shoes and on her feet. ralph gently kissed and pushed his nose to her soles, smelling the sweet sweat of Joanna and getting aroused in his cage.

ralph reached to the zipper on the skirt and pulled it down. He gently pulled down the leather skirt showing Joanna's bare bottom and stocking tops. Rolling her over, Joanna stirred and smiled realising what was happening. She raised her hips to help ralph as the skirt slipped over the silk stockings and over her feet. ralph moved around the bed and unbuttoned her blouse, moving an arm at a time, soon Joanna was in her red bra and stockings only laying on the bed dozing as he worked around her. ralph headed to the nightwear drawer and opened to find it full of pretty chemise which he'd never seen before. Joanna sat up as he knelt by the drawer and removed her bra, sitting naked in front of ralph. He picked one and got it out and pulled it over Joanna's head, putting her arms through the little straps and pulling down past her waist.

Joanna moved up to the top of the bed with the pillow behind her, and raised her foot to ralph. Instinctively he went to hold the foot and started to run his hands up to the top to pull them off. Joanna shook her head

"No ralphie." she croaked, "Use your mouth." she laid back and dropped her leg again to the bed, closing her eyes. ralph mounted the bed, the first time in over a week he felt something other than a hard floor, and moved his head up to the stocking tops. They were still wet and sticky from the night of passion, they smelt of his Mistress and he was instantly aroused and began to inhale deeply.

Joanna held his head in place, halfway up her thighs and carried on dozing whilst her feminised husband was lost in the smells of the most amazing lesbian sex she had ever had. ralph didn't care either, he was enjoying it too, everything about Joanna had become super sexy in the last couple of days and this was pushing him over the edge. He felt his penis harden in its cage and the first feelings of an orgasm rise from his loins. Not knowing what to do and fearing the worse, he pulled away and knelt up on the end of the bed. Joanna looked puzzled at ralph

"What's a matter ralphie? Thought you'd like a treat?"

"It's not I don't want to Mistress. The situation was too much, I think I might cum. May I?" ralph decided to ask permission instead of dealing with another level demotion.

"No, you may not. Now, back down you go and use your teeth to pull them down. Do it gently, I don't want to see any ladders." Joanna was deadly serious and ralph heard the message. ralph lent forward again and pulled down the left elasticated top and left it baggy around her knee. Moving to the right leg he tried again, feeling his loins again tingle and his balls swell. Again he stopped and sat up, taking a deep breath. This was testing. It took ralph three more attempts to get the other stocking down to her knee, soon Joanna was naked, her feet uncovered for the first time since last night. She got into bed and pointed at the breakfast tray. ralph duly obliged and Joanna was soon eating breakfast as ralph knelt there flushed and horny, his panties wet and a precum stain showing on the shiny satin.

The Mistress held out a piece of pastry to ralph and fed it to him as he knelt before her. ralph felt the love and bond grow between them as the morning sun shone through the shutters. Joanna was obviously spent from last night, she closed her eyes and laid her head back between bites, dozing as they ate together.

Joanna pointed at the dildo stuck to the mirror.

"Well come on pet, it needs to be done before work. Get on your knees and start sucking!" ralph looked totally dejected as he dropped to his knees and began sucking the dildo whilst looking at himself in the mirror. He remembered his technique from yesterday, along with the advice from Joanna, and every 10 sucks performed 2 deep throats to break up the indignity of choking on the phallic object. ralph hated his new chore but he completed it with time to spare, being sent to the shoes in the middle of the room to begin the task of licking clean a pair before 6:45. His knees hurt, his throat sore and his tongue felt rough as Joanna told him he should now get ready for work, without moaning he rose, washed in the cold water and dressed in a newly ironed pink shirt. The morning had been a blur and ralph realised he had completed his chores without moaning, without trying to find a shortcut and without trying to devise a plan to escape his new life. Something inside him had changed. He hadn't even thought of sex as he helped Joanna into her chemise, what was happening?!

ralph turned to Joanna.

"Hope you have a wonderful day Mistress" and went to leave.

"ralph... thank you. You will be rewarded for good behaviour just keep at it" Joanna comforted him. Damn, she was meant to break him and there she was giving him hope. Miss A would not be happy. ralph smiled and went downstairs, and left to skip to the station - hoping to get some doze on the train to catch up on the two hours he had last night.

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Joanna sat there with a grin on her face.

"You were fucking amazing. Miss A x" is all it said. But it was enough to cheer up anyone. Miss A was the only woman she wanted to please and that was a glowing report in any language. "Thanks Tess" Joanna thought. She'd have to see her and explain at some point, god Tess and her insane tongue. What had happened in the last 24 hours?! Joanna looked at her last drunk messages to Tess last night

"I want to try a strap on with you next! J X" Jesus, that's not how to let her down gently! Joanna knew she had to explain all and hope it worked out with Tess.

Thursday was relaxed for Joanna, she dozed, got up and wondered round before heading to the sofa, did some internet shopping and catching tv until ralph came home.

"How was your day dear?" Joanna asked, hearing an excited ralph explain how he was going to get a promotion and how Anne was a bitch and about to pay. Joanna paid little attention, more interested in the television and left ralph to his chores before he asked to cook both of them dinner. He was getting better and falling into his role of the house maid.

"May I try to head to bed earlier tonight Mistress?" He asked, "I am so tired from yesterday I just need more sleep for work?" He had a point, Joanna had recovered all day whilst he was running on two hours sleep.

"You may, finish all your chores and then you can sleep." Joanna couldn't be bothered tonight, it suited her and poor ralphie looked completely shot. It was 10pm when he came into the living room in his babydoll, his cage dangling beneath catching the lights and shining,

"Good night Mistress" he said, leaning in to give her a kiss on the cheek

"I don't think so!" Joanna maybe tired but she wasn't going to start to make ralph think he was able to approach her like that.

"I'm sorry Mistress. I just thought..." ralph began to explain.

"Well don't. You follow. You don't think and you don't have the rights anymore to do anything like that. Now get to bed before I decide to punish you." ralph scuttled off quick as he could and soon was nestled up in his satin sleeping bag under the stairs as Joanna laid on the sofa.

Soon Joanna felt her eyes feeling droopy, wrote a note for ralph and took herself upstairs to bed, tomorrow was a big day for ralph but he didn't know it.

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"ralph. I've decided you will work from home today. You will do everything as per normal but head to the study instead of work after completing your morning routine. Wake me as per usual at 6:45 after your morning oral training. Mistress J x"

ralph read it twice before he realised he would spend the day at home. His work allowed him to be flexible occasionally, and did work from home prior to his changes and it wasn't new. However he wasn't sure how it would pan out with Joanna in charge now, but at least he didn't have to worry about public toilets or his underwear being spotted. It was also less ironing to wear a t-shirt than waste another shirt. What was he thinking?! How he had changed! He now thought of the ironing and chores, Jesus what had happened. His laptop at home was better set up for hacking Joanna's emails too, maybe he could at last start to break the chains that held him. He quickly got dressed in the new white stockings left out and the satin lined panties with bells. He hadn't worn those for a week and forgot how annoying they were ringing his every step, but soon forgot about them and concentrated on his bathrooms and kitchen chores. The sleep last night had helped him, he was thinking straight and working quickly. He finished in record time, 5:50am, nice! He was in a good mood as he put the breakfast together and headed upstairs. Suddenly it dawned on him that being quick wasn't the best idea, knowing he now had at least 30 minutes of cleaning shoes after his oral training. He was mad at himself for rushing and now he would have a sore tongue and throat for the rest of the day. Damned if he did well, damned if he didn't. This was his new life.

He silently took his oral training, with a dozing Joanna watching carefully with one eye, before moving onto the boots and heels. He polished them with all his might, before standing exactly on 6:45 and serving Joanna her breakfast. Joanna sat up and watched ralph head to the bathroom, stopping when he got to the cubicle, a bottle was in the shower tray. He knelt down and picked it up turning to Joanna.

"Hair remover?" He enquired.

"Yes ralphie. Don't you think it's about time your stockings and pantyhose looked like they should?" This was the next part of his manhood being stripped away like a wax strip of hair.

"Make sure you get your balls and pubes too. We don't any ghastly hairs around that beautiful cage either. Now spit spot, off you go!" Joanna munched on her toast as ralph rubbed the foul smelling lotion on to his legs and genitals even though it warned against it. He yelled in pain as it burnt and warmed, before he waited 5 minutes and got in the shower with the small scraper. Hair literally fell off as soon as he touched his legs and manhood, soon he was naked and smooth everywhere waist down.

"Much better! Oh my you going to look delightful today honey!" Joanna quipped. ralph let the comment pass over his head and washed himself before patting himself dry and coming out to the bedroom.

"Use the lotion on the dresser honey." Joanna offered. It smelt sweet and rich and was full of scents which would never be confused for manly.

Ralph pulled up little pink lace thong and the smooth silky stockings left out, before heading to try to find a T-shirt. He then realised his plan earlier the morning was pointless, he had no male clothing anymore. He stood there in his underwear looking confused and turned to Joanna.

"What am I supposed to wear today Mistress?" He enquired.

"Ah ralphie! Good question indeed!" She mocked. "Well you did right to ask, now, you've got some new clothes turning up today which I ordered yesterday. Until then, why not try on one of my chemises in the drawer. They will feel wonderful against your smooth legs honey!" She suggested.

ralph bit his tongue and walked over to the drawer he found yesterday morning and took out a lilac silky long chemise which fell nicely over his shoulders. He stood there watching Joanna eating not quite knowing what to do next. "Better get to work don't you think?" Joanna ordered, passing him a slice of toast and half the orange juice. ralph took both gratefully and sulked off to the study to log on to begin his day.

As he entered the study something seemed strange. He didn't notice at first, but soon he realised what was different. ralph examined his chair, and replacing the soft cushion sat a wooden board with a dildo mounted in the middle. It was strapped in place with buckles locked with padlocks. The 7 inch offender stood upright and it was clear it was meant for him. Working from home all of the sudden felt like a worse punishment than heading to the office with his stockings on display.

"Mistress..." ralph shouted.

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Joanna was waiting for the call. She had spent ages researching and finding the right design to make sure ralph was sufficiently impaled as soon as he sat to work. The plan was simple, ralph spent a lot of the day working from home wondering around and looking out of windows and making himself drinks. Whenever he sat, he'd feel the dildo push up his rectum, whenever he felt the need to go for a wonder he would feel the opposite. Over the course of the day he'd work out, sitting and keeping the dildo up his ass would be more comfortable than continually fucking his ass as he rose up and down. Or maybe, he'd like the feeling and purposefully ride the dildo as he worked.

"What's the matter ralphie? I am sure it's pretty obvious what is about to happen." She smiled, they had never done ass play before and no doubt ralph wasn't aware how to even start. Time for Joanna to show ralph. She swung out of bed and slowly glided into the study, spraying herself with perfume as she passed the dresser.

"Well you've got yourself in quite a predicament haven't you ralphie?" Joanna laughed. ralph looked up at Joanna with a tear in his eye.

"Please Mistress, don't make me do it!" he sniffled.

"No, you will, it's time you moved to the next stage. You are already a sissy with your legs shaved and wearing woman's clothes, time you learnt the thrill of the dildo and how it feels to be full. Now, here take this and work it out." Joanna handed ralph a bottle of lube and sat on the edge of the desk, as ralph read the instructions. He slowly applied a dollop to the dildo and another to his ass. Standing in front of his seat, he squatted back and began to lower himself, taking three attempts to line himself up. Slowly but surely he began to lower is bottom to the wooden plinth, the dildo penetrating his virgin hole. ralph began deep breathing and looked in panic at Joanna.

"This is how you will come from now on honey! You'll learn to realise your prostrate will be nice and swollen and full and this little fella will rub it nicely and make you leak everywhere." ralph couldn't quite believe the new level of despair being described to him. He just wanted to take the cage off, put his penis in Joanna and have sex like a normal man. Nothing made sense anymore.

Joanna left ralph on the seat working whilst she went back and finished her coffee and had a shower. Hopefully in the next couple of hours the office clothes she had bought on his card would turn up and he could be dressed properly for the rest of the afternoon, until then the ruffled up chemise, stocking tops on display and the panties pulled to the side would do. ralph didn't move for an hour, hardly putting his full weight down and sweating heavily as he tried to get comfortable. Joanna waltzed back in wearing a flowing dress, enjoying the unrestricted clothing. She approached ralph and put her hands on his shoulders and lent forward, pushing him down on to the toy.

"Whatcha doing ralphie?" She smiled, as he groaned and moaned and fell forward onto the keyboard.

"Obviously you are busy, I'll leave you to it. Come down in 10 minutes and make us both a coffee honey. You know you make the best ones!" She left as quick as she arrived, leaving ralph conflicted with the intruder. He liked the feeling a little but the embarrassment and the feelings it stirred in him made him feel disgusted with himself. What was happening?!

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It was 11am when he finally rose and let the dildo pop out of his bottom and headed downstairs to make the coffees. Joanna was reading the newspaper in the garden on a lounger, he walked to the edge of the door and called Joanna. There was no way he was going outside in his chemise.

"Your coffee is here Mistress." he said setting it down on the small table in the living room.

"Well. I'm not there am I? Bring it over my love!" ralph looked nervous, there was no way he wanted to head outside in open view and hand her the coffee. However he knew what would happen if he didn't comply. He slowly walked out the door and looked up at the neighbour's windows. There was no one, thank god. He moved quickly to Joanna and held the coffee for her to take. Joanna re-read the article and looked up at him.

"I fancy a sugar in it today ralphie!" She slyly smiled. ralph turned quickly and headed back inside and into the kitchen. Sugar added, he returned and again waited with the hand outstretched as Joanna read her paper.

"Thank you honey. Just pop it down on the floor." She was enjoying this. ralph quickly put it down and sped back inside. Already he would rather be impaled again than serving Joanna outside. Something she was hoping too, the training was working.

It was midday before long and Joanna prepared herself some lunch whilst ralph sat awkwardly upstairs in the study. She chuckled as she thought through how he found himself in this position, just as the doorbell rang. It was the clothes she ordered. She answered the door and signed for the package before excitingly shutting the door and heading upstairs to the bedroom. She unpacked the new items and eagerly hung them in ralph's wardrobe before calling him in. ralph trudged in slowly rubbing his sore backside, before asking Joanna what he could do for her.

"May I serve you Mistress?" He enquired in a defeated tone.

"Yes, and don't sound too upset my honey, I've just treated you and if you play your cards right you'll soon be promoted up to another new level!" ralph had almost completely forgotten about the levels. He suddenly hoped what level 11 would mean and how soon he could have hot water, a plate, a fork!, men's clothes! Sharing a bed again! His mind was running away again, he just needed to focus on the job at hand.

"You'll find your outfits have increased if you check the wardrobe my sweet. These are for when working from home." ralph turned to his wardrobe and with half an eye shut, he winced as he opened the doors worried what he might find. In front of him was an array of smart business wear. Pencil skirts, blouses, slips and a set of 5 inch high court shoes. He rolled his eyes in disbelief and picked up a huge high heel which was obviously in his size.