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"The Initiation"
  by Maxwell Styles


My story begins in a small southern Ontario town, during a hot
muggy summer. I was seventeen years old, and full of raging
hormones. My neighbor, Mrs. Sarah MacClaren, was every teen males
fantasy. Long thick cascading blonde hair that flowed down over
her shoulders, a golden brown tan, hypnotic blue eyes, pouty lips
and those breasts, wow, large and firm(36dd) and nipples that
could poke your eyes out. Her legs where wonderful.

I lusted after this lady for the last two years and thought that
here goes another summer of masturbating and fucking bimbos.

This was to change today, unbeknownst to me. The day started out
with my mother asking me to go over to Mrs.MacClaren's place, and
help her move some furniture as her husband and son where away as
usual playing golf.

I knocked on the door. Mrs. MacClaren answered wearing a short
mini skirt, high heels and a blouse that showed the ampleness of
her breasts. She said, "Come in Max, how are you?" "Ok I guess."
"Listen Max," she said, "could you help me move the furniture in
the bedroom, as I'm going to paint today; this is the last room
in the house that needs doing." I asked her if she was painting
the closet, and if she was that we should cover the clothes or
remove them to another room. She said move them to the next room.
I nearly fell over, when I opened the door to her closet.
Lingerie the likes I have only seen in a Victoria Secrets'
catalog. Touching these items makes me feel hot and flushed,
caused my heart to beat so fast that I'm sure that she could hear
it in the next room. I finished the task and was about to leave
when Mrs.MacClaren said, "Max thanks for the help. I was
wondering if you would come by tonight and join me for supper. I
hate eating alone," she said, "and call me Sarah, Mrs. MacClaren
makes me feel old, okay?"

I go home, but my hard on is so stiff it aches. I begin to
fantasize about Sarah naked and offering her mouth to me to fuck,
which only makes me harder. I begin to stroke my thick meaty cock
and it was not long before I spewed loads of cum all over myself.
Now I needed to rest and fell into a deep sleep. Some time later,
I hear my mother yell down to me that Mrs.MacClaren is on the
phone. "Hello, Max are you coming over for supper?"

"What time is it?" I said. "Five thirty,"she replied. "Oh! I'm so
sorry, yes but I'll be a little later as I need to shower and
shave."

She said bring what you need and do it over here or we will end
up eating a dry supper.

I quickly grab my dress pants, clean socks and underwear, a golf
shirt and dress shoes along with my razor and cologne and head
over to her place.

I knocked at Sarah's' door and she said come in. It's me Sarah,
Max. Washroom is on your left, hurry up.

I go in, get undressed and placed my dirty clothes into her
hamper. I hopped into the shower and began washing myself. The
water was warm, relaxing and so invigorating that I took an hour
in the shower. I  stepped out of the shower to find my clothes
where gone...all of them.

I grabbed the robe on the back of the door, put it on and went
out to look for Sarah. There she was in the living room wearing
black stiletto heels, black seamed silk stockings, black lace
panties and corset with elbow length black lace gloves carrying
what appeared to be a collar and riding crop. She said come here
Max, now! I swallowed and complied. Sarah where are my clothes?
she replied right here, handing me several gift-wrapped boxes.

"I have a surprise for you," she said,"but first things first."
She reached next to her and picked up a beautiful long silk
scarf; then she placed it over my eyes securing it behind my
head. I felt vulnerable, unsure, insecure which is what she
wanted I am sure.

Then I felt her place her hands on my shoulders and trace a path
down to my nipples, she squeezed them between her fingers making
me wince. Oh what a feeling. Her hands moved back towards my
shoulders this time pushing the robe off of them.

I stood naked in her living room, blindfolded and at her mercy.
She said, "From henceforth I will be known only to you as
Mistress Sarah. You however will have to earn your name, slave."

She then secured my wrist behind my back with another scarf. I
started to get frightened. She took something silky feeling and
started caressing my nipples with it. My nipples jumped to
attention as my Mistress stroked them. She proceeded to lead me
into another room.

Shortly I discovered it was her bedroom as she sat me down on her
bed. My Mistress ordered me to raise one leg. I felt a silk-like
material rub against my leg and then the other. "Stand up slave,"
she said and I followed instructions immediately. Well an hour
goes by and my whole body is tingling with the sensation of soft
sensual material that is arousing me like no other sensation I
have felt before.

Then panic started setting in as I become aware of more than one
person is in the room.

She took the blindfold off and sitting there are three other
women dressed in some of the sexiest lingerie.To my horror, I
catch a glimpse of myself in the mirror facing me.

Here I stand, dressed in pinks stockings and garter belt with
matching panties, a pink babydoll trimmed in white lace in front
of four women who I frequently fantasized about.

Mistress Sarah ordered me over to stand in front of Katrina, a
women that could be compared to wine(gets better with age).
"Kneel you little sissy," she said. As I did Dom Katrina opened
her legs and ordered me to lick her wet pussy. She spread her
legs as my face buried itself between her clean shaved cunt. I
began by sucking on the lips of her pussy alternating from one to
another. Her breathing sped up with every stroke of my tongue and
caress of my lips on her pussy. It was not long before she was
climaxing feverishly. The others watched on and masturbated
themselves causing a stirring in my own loins. Diana then spoke
and suggested finishing the transformation. All agreed.

My hands were untied, and I was led into a powder room, sat down
in front of a big mirror that had all kinds of makeup. They
looked through several magazines pointing and whispering and
finally agreeing on something. They looked at me and smiled.

The next hour was filled with my legs and chest being shaved,
foundation being applied, eyebrows being shaped, and finally
lipstick and eye shadow being applied. Then more whispering,
another nod and a long dark wig were placed on my head. One of
the other mistresses, Linda styled my new hair.

My physical transformation was complete, they seemed pleased with
themselves.

Tying my hands behind my back, I was led back to the living room.
They pulled out a video camera and started taping. Linda sat in
the leather armchair and said, "Bitch get your ass over here." I
complied. Now she said, "Bend over my knee slave." I did as told
to. She pulled my panties down and began to spank my ass with the
palm of her hand. I felt the sting of her hand on each cheek. The
feeling went from one of pain to arousal. My cock started to
throb and I knew she could feel it between her thighs. Mistress
Linda ordered me up and Sarah walked over to me. All the other
mistresses seemed to acknowledge her leadership. Sarah took my
cock into her mouth and started sucking furiously. I could feel
my cock slide in and out of her mouth, my cum starting to build
up in depths of my loins. After about fifteen minutes of constant
sucking, licking, squeezing, she pulled me out of her mouth and
ordered me cum on her face. I came and came like never before.

My mistress then ordered me to make each woman cum by eating
their wet juicy pussies. Each cunt was wetter than the last,
leaving my face drenched in pussy juices.

My mistress stood me up and lead me over to the kitchen table
where my wrist were unfastened . I was bent over the table and my
wrist where attached to the legs on the opposite side of the
table. When I was secured each of them applied ten hard whacks to
my ass with a wooden spoon. I could feel my cheeks tingling, my
cock stirring.

Sarah spoke, "Ladies our little virgin requires some special
attention." I heard sounds then quiet fell across the room. My
ass suddenly felt a sudden pressure, and the feeling of something
entering me was evident.

Mistress Sarah said we are going to fuck that pretty little ass
of yours just like all those teen sluts you fucked. The huge
strap-on slid in and out of me faster and faster, then deeper and
deeper. Sarah then rammed that dick of hers slow and deep, cuming
several times. Each mistress took their place behind me and
reamed my ass until they came.

Finally I was untied and ordered to clean each cunt with my
mouth. After completing my required duty they then handed me an
envelope. I opened it and on a piece of paper was a name: Sheila.
I read it. Mistress Sarah then said, "This is your new name,
Sheila."

Thus began a summer of discovery and initiations.


                        -- The End --


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