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Life of a Dominant Futanari Week 4 Chapter 120/6: Completed Outfit
🕑 Added 2022-08-02 07:59:39 +0000 UTCJake was looking around as we walked down the street some feet behind me. He was very much trying to look like he wasn't following while looking like he was following me. I almost wanted to point out to him how much more suspicious that made him look instead of just walking beside me. His head darted around as if he could spot anyone he didn't want to see so that he would have a chance to hide.
The silence that was only broken by the cars driving by spoke volumes. Still, it was annoying to me, and it was a small act of defiance to remain this way. I stopped, turned to him, and raised an eyebrow. "Come here, Sissy," I ordered.
Jake stopped for a moment before walking up to me, and I began walking beside him toward Crystal's house. "You have been here before," I told him as we entered her neighborhood. "I am sure you will enjoy it more this time," I told Jake, to which he glared. "Fix your attitude," Was all I said, and he stopped glaring.
The walk to Crystal's house wasn't much longer, though, and I smiled as I pressed the button to the gate. Seconds later, Crystal picked up. "Hello, Who is it?" The voice asked.
"Sissy Industries," I replied, "We bring the sissy bitch and train them in front of you for entertainment. I heard you ordered our services?"
I heard Crystal chuckle as I said, "I ordered a very naughty sissy to be punished in front of me tonight." Crystal replied, "Come on in; I am looking forward to the show."
The gate opened, and I looked at Jake, who was blushing and looking very annoyed at this moment. I didn't care, pushing him through the now open gate. "Come on, Sissy. We have a long night ahead of us, and I cannot wait to show you my gifts," I finished.
Jake seemed stubborn now as the stairs and I pushed him up them. A couple of seconds later, Crystal opened the door in a black robe with an apron over the top. I wondered what that was about but wasn't going to make a thing of it at the front door. "Oh, wearing the weights again now," Crystal commented as she let us in.
"Yup," I replied, "Did you leave the bags where I left them?" I asked.
"They are in the living room. Also, I have finished your outfit and very much want to see you wearing it tonight as you dominate him." I saw her shudder a little, "Before you dominate me, Mistress," I saw her swallow and the lust in her eyes. I knew her lust was peaking at this moment, and I couldn't wait to play with her. "Also, dinner is on the table," Crystal told me, turning to Jake, "There is some for your sissy slut too." Crystal turned around and walked in deeper while I closed and locked the door.
Jake put down his stuff, and I put my bag in the closet. I would have to take everything out later tomorrow and change things for some clean clothes, but that was a future problem. I moved with purpose toward the kitchen, and I heard Jake walking with his shoes still on. I turned, "Shoes off, you dumbass sissy bitch!" I exclaimed, "Can you even think for yourself? Do you not remember the last time you were here and had to take off your shoes?" I asked incredulously.
Jake blushed the shame on his face evident, and went back to take off his shoes. I watched as he did so and waited for him before he followed me to the kitchen. My stomach rumbled as we entered, and I smiled as I saw the plate filled for me and a much smaller portion set aside for Jake. I sat down, and Crystal sat at hers while Jake looked at the smallest portion size.
"Is this what it is coming down to now?" Jake suddenly fury building in his tone as he asked, "Even being shown my place with food?"
"Jake," I said, my tone calm as Crystal looked at him with excitement in her expression. "Sit down," I told him. My tone was level, but the words were an order, and Jake looked rebellious. Still, he sat down, and I looked at him, almost looking bored. "Jake, I am going to tell you something," I told him as I bit into the meal Crystal had prepared. Delicious food entered my mouth while I paused as he looked at me. I slowly chewed, and I could see him get angrier at the deliberate long delay, so he picked up his fork and began to eat. I swallowed and continued to talk as soon as he began to chew, "I am going to tell you this as your, Mistress," I began, "You are a wanna-be sigma male that is actually a Sissy." I said, and he turned to me, looking angry but still silent as he swallowed his food. "IF you speak again during dinner, then you will be punished. I will leave you in chastity next weekend, and you can suffer. Understood?"
Jake looked angry up until the moment I told him the punishment, and he swallowed nothing. He went to open his mouth, and Crystal started to giggle, reminding him that if I heard another word, he would remain locked in chastity. He closed his mouth and looked down at his food, and picked up his fork to eat again.
I smiled and continued to eat before turning to Crystal, who was now smiling. The look in her eyes was already lustful, and I knew that she wanted some action of her own. "So you finished the outfit?" I asked, and Crystal nodded.
"All things should be done, and you can use it tomorrow also. But you know what I want in exchange," Crystal said, stopping herself from saying it explicitly with Jake in the room.
I smiled in return and nodded, "Oh, I know exactly what you want, and I will reward you later tonight," I told her in no uncertain terms before I continued to eat.
Crystal's smile grew brighter, and the room turned silent as the three of us ate quickly. We all knew that time was limited, and Jake looked very annoyed and angry when I remembered something. This morning Jake sometimes smiled while we played but was still rebellious. I checked the room, feeling a little paranoid, but something was bugging me when I remembered that Stanley had died and Jake was close to him.
I saw no signs of grief from Jake the entire time I had been around him. I wouldn't have been surprised if Jake went to the party either and may have known about Stanley's death beforehand. Tracy and Jake were in the same friend group as him, so I found it odd that he at least wasn't affected knowing about it. It bothered me a little as my mind settled on it as he finished his food.
While I was thinking about that, Crystal rushed to eat her delicious food, and Jake finished his small portion quickly. Crystal stood up, looked at me, and asked, "Want me to show him your gift?"
I snapped out of my thoughts about the school day and nodded, "Yeah, Show him some tricks since he needs to get used to doing it himself as well." I told her, and Crystal smiled brightly.
"Oh, I will," Crystal said, and her expression changed to something more sinister as she looked at Jake. "Come, Sissy, You will follow me; Mistress got a gift for you," Crystal told him, and I grinned as I wondered how he would react.
Jake's expression showed no trust toward Crystal, and I couldn't blame him. She only got that expression when she was in charge of others. It only related to me, and my cock was hard looking at her expression. "Mistress," Crystal suddenly said as Jake stood, "The outfit I completed is in the bedroom. I cannot wait to see you in it." Crystal finished and turned to Jake again. "Hurry the fuck up, sissy or Mistress might leave you without sleep so you can be punished properly," Jake's eyes widened, and he looked at me as I began to eat again.
I saw him looking at me for half a second longer in which I glanced at him, which seemed to settle something in his mind, and followed Crystal. "Such a good girl," Crystal said, exiting the kitchen.
A second later, I heard a yell, "WHAT THE FUCK! NO!" Jake yelled, and I heard a chuckle from Crystal.
"Last chance!" I yelled back, and I heard Crystal chuckling even louder a second later as my simple reminder put Jake in his place. I ate in silence and leaned back as I ate slowly. I wanted Crystal to teach Jake about makeup, which wouldn't be a short lesson. I already felt that tomorrow would be a day I would be tired. I would probably need to take a nap during the day at some point when I decided to pull out my phone. I started to look up attorneys and, I believe, Fiduciaries.
Fiduciaries were financial advisors that were obligated by law to give you the best financial advice in the united states, while all the others were not obligated to. I found a couple, but I also needed a lawyer as well. I didn't know who I was hoping for but quickly came across a woman in our town that came with fifty reviews. They were five stars, and I looked at them as I ate in silence.
This woman, though, from the five-star reviews, looked great as she was a financial lawyer which was looking for clients. I looked her name up, and my eyes widened as I realized that this woman must have just left New York and was a part of a very large firm that raked in the money. She was not a partner there, it seemed, but someone who won a lot of cases and now was starting her own business in my state. She had glowing recommendations, and I decided that I would at least talk with her when I had the chance.
I started to look into some other things as I slowly ate when I realized I had already eaten all my food. I stood without a second thought and put my plate in the sink, knowing I had little time. As I looked back into the living room, I moved up the stairs and saw that some of the bags were gone. I couldn't help the smile that crossed my face and wondered what Crystal would show me.
I walked into the bedroom and didn't need to take another step in to see the outfit Crystal had made me. It was really hard to tell what it would look like as it was all rubber or latex. The pants looked tight, and I saw a note on the latex that I knew was for me. I stepped forward and picked it up, and read it.
"To Mistress,
This outfit will be tight, almost like a second skin but please be careful when dressing. I put on a dressing aid just after our call, so you should find it easier to slip on since I lubed it up. You will have to do this in the future to get it on easier. Tackle the pants first and bring them up before the top. Please put on the top slowly over your head and make sure you know where the head hole is before putting it on, Mistress. Latex can tighten up, and since you cannot breathe through it, I do not want you to strangle yourself.
The arms are something you will also have to find beforehand since you can get yourself stuck if you don't. Please be very careful, Mistress.
After all of that, I have set aside a choice of a mask that will come over the top half of your face and a hat that I think will make you look very dominant.
I look forward to seeing you soon, Mistress.
Your Minx. <3"
I looked it over, read carefully, and never realized that putting on clothes could be dangerous. But that didn't deter me in the least, as I wanted to see what I would look like in it. I moved to pick up the pants and noticed the inside was a little damp. I then noticed a little bottle under it called Latex Dressing Aid and realized that was what was inside the pants. I looked and realized these pants had no hole in the bottom, so they would also contain my feet. I couldn't help but find it all interesting and a little annoying.
I stripped naked and tossed my uniform into the corner where I would see it in the morning. Naked, I sat down, began slipping on the latex, and met with a moist feeling around my toes. It was a peculiar feeling as the latex slipped over my feet slowly as I brought it up. I then dunked my other foot into them and felt the moist latex gripping my body before I stood to let the latex hugged my balls and cock although I felt like something was also pressing against my cock. It was all tight against my skin to the point where it felt like it was my skin, albeit a lot moister. My cock felt trapped inside my pants, though, until I noticed that there was a simple hole, and I allowed my cock to get caught on the crotch where the hole wasn't.
I took a minute, slipped my cock and balls out of the hole, and felt much better. It seemed that Crystal made these, so almost everything was covered instead of completely covered. The latex gripped every part of my legs tightly, and not even the air touched it. I felt weird in these pants but undeterred again. I wanted to reward my little Minx and putting on her outfit, even if it was slightly uncomfortable, was a simple way of doing so.
I looked at the top and frowned as I realized there was another hole in the middle, but they were for my breasts, and I wondered what it would look like. I now noticed the gloves were attached so my arms and hands would entirely be encased in latex. I couldn't help but reflect how much different latex was from Leather as Leather needed strings to be tight while latex was just super tight on its own.
I found the head hole, but I felt I needed to tie up my hair, so I took a couple of seconds to tie it up into a bun before walking over to my bag and putting a pen through it. With my hair out of the way, I walked back and felt the latex moving with me. Even though my cock was hanging out, I felt really good in the latex walking in it. Something about it felt good, and the moisture inside helped with the movement.
I grabbed the shirt and maneuvered my body before I put it on, letting the Latex slip over my breasts while my arms dove into the depths of moisture till each finger was inside. My hands didn't quite get in all the right holes, but my head popped out easily, and I grinned, looking down as the latex took easily to the form of my body like a glove. With a couple of seconds of work on the fingers, I got my fingers in all the right places. I looked down, found a new note on the bed, and picked it up, reading.
"To Mistress,
I cannot wait to see what you look like, Mistress. First, there are some panties to cover your cock under this note. I think it is always fun to reveal your large girthy cock. It makes me want to gasp each time I see it.
Your Minx! <3"
I smiled at the note, picked up the panties, and slipped them on. Much easier than the pants, I looked at the half mask that would cover the top half of my face with a hole for my hair. I thought about it and put it on and had to redo my hair to put it on. I then realized the hat would cover up the hair and hide my identity completely.
Then a very sinister thought crossed my head, looking this all over.
Wouldn't I be able to release a film of me fucking Jake without releasing my identity? Wouldn't I be just a transgender or Shemale dominatrix fucking a little sissy slut onto the internet?
My grin turned sadistic, and I started to imagine it and my cock began to harden in my panties against the latex. I shook my head but put on the hat removing any identifiers, and walked over to the mirror.
Looking back at me in the mirror was a woman coated in black latex with a bulge pressing against black latex panties and a black latex hat like the cops wore. My F-cup breasts showed a large amount of cleavage with a hole across the center to tease any masochist who wanted to touch my body. The mask didn't make me look submissive at all; instead, it did the opposite by making me look more dominant along with the way I stood.
I felt good, and the moisture all around my body was long forgotten, and I felt like a million dollars in this thing. I looked around and noticed short heels that were stilettos and knew they were for me. It was the first thing that made me frown, and I knew I needed to get practice with them more than ever. I reached down, feeling the latex moving perfectly with me like a second skin. I picked them up and sat down to put them on, and the shoes fit like a glove. I stood, and the outfit was complete, and I loved it.
I never thought an outfit could do so much for me, and I wondered what else Crystal could do with latex. My cock was hard now in my panties, and I felt amazing just wearing it. I didn't even know why I loved this outfit so much as I looked at myself, the white skin obvious among the black latex showing only the tops of my breasts with a deep chasm that I wouldn't mind sticking my face into or my cock. Then there was the bottom of my mouth with my naturally red lips that somehow made it seem like I was the boss in every room I walked into.
I walked out of the room, my mind racing as I knew I only had so much time, and I felt like something was missing, and I already knew what it was. I needed a whip in my hand as I walked. I found a second later that my confidence had reached a new peak as I barely even looked down while wearing these death heels. With each click, I announced that I was ready to the house, and I saw Crystal looking up at me as I reached the basement steps.
The look in her eyes and the shudder as Crystal looked at me was one of something pure. I didn't know what it was, but I believe I saw it in Alex before, just last week.
Worship.
"Oh, My, God," Crystal said, "Mistress, Please train me well, This evening."
I smiled brightly, and I saw her shudder, "Get in line, Minx, Punishment for the Sissy first," I told her, and she nodded without thought.
"Yes, Mistress," Crystal said, her hands reaching to the robe, and she pulled the rope holding the robe closed. The robe dropped on the stairs, and I licked my lips, seeing my Minx. Her head was still free, but in her hand, she pulled out a mask of her own that would cover her entire face. That wasn't as important as the fact that her lower body was covered in latex, including her feet. I saw a bit of skin around her ass, though, and realized that her pants had no ass while the rest was covered in latex. Her breasts were covered, yet I could see her hard nipples against the latex, unable to escape. There was no cleavage, but her body was enticing and calling out for me to tease and abuse.
Her arms were covered in latex, but her hands were free and studded along the arms. It was sexy to look at, and Crystal put up the mask, and I noticed two little triangles making it a catsuit. I looked at her with a large smile, and my cock was hardening. There was no way that I wouldn't ravish her body at least once tonight. "Pick it up," I said, pointing to the robe.
Crystal leaned down, the excitement in her eyes growing, and I could see her eyes fixated on my cock. "Down the stairs," I told her, and Crystal nodded, her ability to speak almost lost, it seemed, as she turned around. As she turned around, my smile grew more prominent as I saw a tail sticking out from her ass cheeks, and I realized that she was a latex kitty.
My cock was getting harder just thinking about my naughty Minx as I walked down the stairs behind her.
"Yes, Mistress," She said, and I saw her shudder as I walked behind her, "I'm dripping already," I heard her comment as she stepped down the stairs and exited into the basement.
It was time to punish a Sissy.
Comments
Jake fucked himself pretty hard by the first recording he made too. With it it can be easily argued he has a fetish for non-con roleplay and whatever is shown is just that RP
The Theoritizer
I admit I didn't think about her clients. We agree on the result but not the way we reached there.
Mr.Tiemos
I’m not saying that they’re incompetent, but rather that the situation is so much of an oddball that most people would draw a different conclusion first. Not to mention that if Angela DOES get pressured too much, Samantha’s clients would likely hear about it and put some pressure on the police to release her (so that they can get their turn). People with vast amounts of economic or political power can- and generally will- bend the law to fit their best interests. Getting a girl to be released when all that’s keeping her there is some shaky evidence? Yeah… It’s NOT the police being incompetent. The situation is just a bit odd and has potential to be diffused too easily.
The Theoritizer
I agree but you portrayed law enforcement in a weirdly incompetent way. 1. A video shows up, somebody knows Jake and reports it to the authorities. 2. Police comes to Jake, he's too much of a Sissy to show them the way, not to mention he has potential rape charges, so he's going to help Angela cover. 3. Police asks around and come to the information that there is a single person possessing both cock and tits in their school, bullied by Jake in the past. Nothing here is conclusive. But being the *only* suspect isn't that fun and games.
Mr.Tiemos
It’s always nice to see Angela’s ‘mistress wardrobe’ expand. Or her getting more experience in the various plays that work with Dom/sub. Maybe the next outfit will be leather and make her body seem more masculine, to where someone could mistake her for being a guy. Something she could wear when playing with Star, where Angela could pull down a zipper in the front (or something along those lines) that would “free” her feminine curves and put emphasis on Star’s love for the female body while she gets railed. Just a thought. I have seen similar outfits as described in this chapter, and personally don’t like them- both seeing the person and wearing something similar, but for males (didn’t like the feel of a leather vest on my chest/torso, however I could see how people who are more inclined to latex/leather would love said outfits (especially in this case, where Crystal has a cosplay fetish and Angela looks something like law enforcement).
Mr.Tiemos
[Wouldn't I be just a transgender or Shemale dominatrix fucking a little sissy slut onto the internet?] Her vagina would be hidden (mostly by her cock and balls) from the video, so to anyone viewing it, they would see someone who is trans/shemale. The only thing that could implicate Angela from the video would be if she was found wearing the same getup by law enforcement, but those who do see it generally are going to be on her side of the camp (especially if she tells them why she’s training Jake in the outfit). Not to mention that Angela is so well endowed in both breasts and cock that the more likely viewed conclusion would be that an effeminate but well hung man wanted a woman’s body, so they got breast surgery and took hormones while keeping their dick. Actually, maybe it’s more likely that a busty woman got a dick and balls attached to them? After all, would you more likely think that a hermaphrodite like Angela exists, or that a well hung guy got a sex change but kept his dick or a woman got a dick surgically attached? Really, if he wants to implicate Angela, he should contain any semen she leaves in him and send it off to get tested by law enforcement, saying that he got raped and the rapist came in his ass. That would be his best bet atm. But the longer he waits, the more powerful people that would take Angela’s side would come to her aid, as they want their turn with ‘Mistress Futanari’. Hell, that may even be what happens to him in the long run: he tries to get Angela implicated but Samantha finds out, leading to various clients pushing some weight around in Angela’s favor, leading to her clean release and Jake ending up as “missing”. tldr: No one would be able to explicitly see/state that the person training Jake while wearing that outfit as a futa.
The Theoritizer
🤤 Wouldn't that Jake video implicate her as the only futa he came to contact with?
Madjic
Let me know if you think I need to explain the outfit more. I think I did a good job but I would love a second opinion. Thanks!
