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New Years Eve 2014 (2)  

SubMonique101 68T
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1/28/2021 6:51 pm
New Years Eve 2014 (2)


As I settled into the back seat of the limo I immediately noticed that the darkened windows didn't allow me any view of the outside world. As we pulled onto the 101 freeway and started traveling west the driver told me, "Settle back and enjoy the ride." I looked around for the typical blindfold, which I expected finding laying on the seat before being told to put it on before arriving at the final destination, but I realized it wouldn't be necessary when the driver raised the window separating us, which was also darkened so much that the added protection the blindfold would create was unnecessary. Fortunately, I had driven this route thousands of times while living in Southern California and looked down at my watch so that I could attempt to guess our final location once we arrived. When I felt the limo reach the long downhill incline I knew exactly where we were, and when we pulled off at the exit near the bottom of the hill and turned to the left I suspected we were on our way to Malibu once again, but only a couple minutes later we unexpectedly turned left once again and drove up another steep hill and pulled to a stop just as the sun was setting.

When the door opened I was greeted by Mr. Paul who extended a hand and helped his employee out of the limo. By the look on the Alpha males face it was obvious that he was pleased with the work that Roberta had done on transforming the guy she had stared with and produced the sexiest version of Katherine, "Wow Katie. You look fabulous! We just need to hurry and get you out of that ridiculous costume. Johnathan will take you inside where you'll get dressed in tonight's uniform. I hope you will love it, I picked it out all by myself while I was in Europe. I had hoped we would all see you wearing it long before now, but I know the final results will be well worth the wait." He then moved over and talked with the driver and gave him instructions, which had him pull away and down the long driveway that passed through an area that looked like a wine vineyard. Looking around at the expansive Mediterranean style structure, it was by far the largest location that had ever been used for any of the parties I had attended, "This is quite a spectacular place." Johnathan just nodded as Mr. Paul returned, "We don't have much time Kate before the first guests arrive, so hurry downstairs and get ready." He slapped me hard on my right ass cheek, emphasizing what he wanted from his employee, which made the sissy in me to squeal from his sudden rough treatment.

Once inside the sprawling mansion preparations were well underway with waiters and maids setting a large spread of food next the fully stocked bar. Looking at the maids, I thought I had an early preview of what I would be wearing that evening, as the women were wearing silk and lace black French Maids uniforms. As we descended the stairs I started worrying that Johnathan was assigned as the person that would help Kate get dressed until he opened a door and pointed in the direction for entry. I was relieved when I found Mary was waiting inside for her secret lover. As she turned and saw standing there she casually told my body guard, "That's all for now Johnathan. I've got this covered."

When he exited and closed the door behind us we rushed into each others arms and kissed passionately. After a long, deep French kiss, that I never wanted to stop, Mary finally pushed back get a good look at my fully made face, "Roberta really earned her this time.' I didn't think Mary would want know what part of her was for the feminization process she put through, "I'm just glad see that the guy hasn't been totally lost." I wasn't sure what she meant until I watched her eyes gaze down my body and smile at the bulge she had produced in my pants. I quickly pulled my polo over my head and tugged my shoes off. Mary dropped the Japanese kimono to the ground revealing her in the same pink panties I was wearing, "You better be wearing my gift or you're not getting any of this tonight. She twirled her areolas after wetting her fingertips. Grazing around and around as she swayed her hips and watched me strip. I made sure to make her wait for an extra moment of anticipation before I opened my pants and dropped them around my ankles, " baby! Bravo! You're such a good little submissive." Her comment made me blush as in gingerly stepped clear and tossed them a chair as I confessed, "You make it so easy." With a smile and a wink Mary came closer before dropping her knees and began stroking my growing erection through the panties she had given after our first fuck, "We don't have enough time right now, but if I do this, will you promise always let fuck Katherine whenever I need a good pounding?"

She didn't even allow the opportunity answer as she yanked down my pink lace panties and gazed lovingly at the erection bobbing in her face. With her left hand she played with my<b> shaved </font></b>balls and with the right stroked slowly from root tip, " girls love a good hard cock, don't you agree?" Mary's mouth sucked greedily on the first couple inches of my throbbing shaft as her tongue licked and swirled around the head, which made softly moan, 'yes' without realizing the future ramifications of my response. Her left hand immediately shot and began rimming my asshole. She gripped the root of my shaft harder and began jacking off into her drooling mouth. When she poked inside my rosebud she found that I was already lubed as I had hoped we might have a moment like this together.

She took the invitation as it was meant to be and pushed her entire middle finger in as far as she could reach and began to circle inside my sissy pussy. My knees were shaking and I was barely able to remain standing as she focused on reaching deeper with her mouth until she nearly had of my full erection down her throat. Mary did gag slightly before pulling back the tip catch her breath. While she did this, she began finger fucking my hole which was driving crazy with lust. Between the stroking and sucking and fingering I was like putty in her hands as my balls tightened and shot forth a massive load of my seed. Slurping with her ruby red lips around the corona of my cock head she feasted upon until her mouth with filled with my sperm. Quickly standing her feet she pushed down the chair and sat my lap tip my head back and spit my cum into my open mouth, "I prefer slutty Katie, don't you?" Swallowing my cum and licking my lips was all she needed to see, "Good girl."

After freshening our makeup we did our best and got dressed quickly. Mary pulled on a pair of black dress pants over her long legs and a starched plain white men's shirt. Attached her name tag onto the left hand pocket and slipped into a pair of black loafers, "That's what your wearing? I thought you would be showing off a bit more than that." She took one last look in the mirror before answering, "Dave sweetie. I'm just the bartender tonight. Nothing more and nothing less. Every other bartender dresses this way. It helps avoid any undue attention from the guests. Now as far as you are concerned that is quite a different story." She opened the top of a large box sitting on the dressing table and pulled out a frilly pink and white French Maids uniform, "I heard that Mr. Paul made a special trip to Paris while he was overseas last year. Don't you just love it?! It may have been the most feminine thing I had ever seen, "That's for me? That's what I will be wearing tonight for New Eve? But the other girls were..." She didn't let finish my question before cutting off, " Did you hear what you just said? The other girls, those are girls, and you're not a girl. Maybe someday you will earn the honor of wearing a black French Maids uniform, but for now Mr. Paul thinks this is much more appropriate. And as you know, a deal is a deal."

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