2 comments/ 70447 views/ 29 favorites Becoming My Roomate's Wife By: Alberta_CD_Slave This story is true and is based on what has happened in my life in the last 6 months. Basic details have been changed for anonymity reasons. I am a bi-sexual MtF crossdresser and have recently started being dominated by my best friend. As part of my submission to him he has ordered me to start writing up how our relationship started and what it has evolved to. Him becoming my master started a year ago when we moved in as roommates – we are both in our mid 20's and had relationships break up at the same time (we were sharing apartments with our girl friends at the time). We have known each other for more than a decade and have no secrets from each other which included him knowing I like to dress up as a woman from time to time and knows that I am bi like him, including having given him a couple blow jobs over the years.It is actually his older sisters fault that I started cross dressing but that is another story. When we moved in I brought along a small collection of woman's clothing with me that my ex had help me build up and would dress up about once every other week, usually on a night when he was out of town or spending a night at his current girlfriends place. Just over 6 months ago he went out for a Saturday night of clubbing with friends and said he was going to crash at a friends house afterwords if he didn't pick up a girl and go to her place and since I wasn't feeling up to it decided to stay home and get into my female persona (we will call her Lindsay). Around 1 AM I was really getting into it had my self fully dressed up, little black dress, corset, heavy pattered tights, padded bra, long blonde wig and full make up – I was looking hot and enjoying it when I hear the front door opening. I didn't think this was going to be a big deal as my roommate had walked in on me a few times before and I just go to my room to finish playing for the night and nothing is said. However he bursts in making out with a little red headed bar tramp just as I am starting to masturbate to a porno I put on about 15 minute earlier. The girl sees me and freaks out, running out the door (My buddy talked to her later and finds out that she thought I was his actual GF and that she was about to be forced into a threesome not realizing I was a guy in drag.) I stand up and try to apologize to Dan about what happened and he just shrugs. Being fairly drunk at this point he apologizes for not warning me he was coming home and it that it is ok. I ask him if he wants me to leave or if I can stay out and finish the Porno, he tells me I can stay out as long as I get him a beer. As we are sitting finishing the movie he looks over at me and starts talking. "you really have started improving your looks and skills with being a woman, I can hardly see the male anymore when you are like this." "Thanks" I reply in a girlish voice trying to stay in persona "I have been practicing my makeup and voice during the day when I am at home working." We watch about another half hour when he looks over at me and slowly places his hand my thigh and starts moving it up towards the hem of my dress. "Have you been practicing any other female skills I should know about?" "Yeah" I respond in a smooth as voice as I can "I practice with a banana once a week like you showed me. Want me to prove it?" "Maybe you should, given that you scared off my fuck toy for the night, she was interested in kinky stuff so I was going to show her my collection of handcuffs and toys and she how she liked it." "Oh that sounded like fun, so sorry I really wish I hadn't scared her off, but let me try and at least make it up to you. Let me just go freshen up a bit and I will be back to show off that talent." I go off to my bathroom for just a minute and make sure my hair is nice and set and touch-up the pink lipstick I a wearing as well as putting on a small spray of perfume. I also change from a pair of little wedge sandals I am wearing to a pair of 5 inch black stilettos. I walk back into the living room and without a word drop down onto my knee's in front of him and start playing with the zipper on his jeans. Once I get it open I reach inside and start slowly fondling his nice thick cock. After a couple minutes of this he stands up and pulls off his pants completely and opens the buttons on his boxers. He then sits back down on the edge of the couch with his cock staring me straight in the face. Without thinking any more about it I bend in and start slowly sucking on his cock, taking nice long strokes to get as much of it as I can in and the sucking back off until I make a pop sound as I finish off on his nicely cut head. After a couple rounds like that I stop and run my tongue over his balls and back up the shaft. I do this routine for about 10 minutes before he is nice and hard and dripping lots of yummy pre-cum for me to start on. "Stand up if you want a real treat" I tell him "I have been practicing something really good." He looks down at me for a minute "Sure but go freshen up again I love that shade on your lips and want to see more of it, and touch up your eyes as well if I am going to be looking down at them I want them nice and standing out so I can see how well you have progressed." Deciding that he wants a real show I go back to my room and do as he requests, as well as changing into a nice deep purple lace & silk gown and robe set I have. While I am doing this I can hear Dan get and go to his room but by the time I am back he is standing there in just his boxers with that amazing cock of his still rock hard. "Wow I didn't know you had gotten clothes like that or I would have started suggesting you wear them around the Condo more often." "Thanks I did a big online order for stuff like this about 4 month after we moved in but didn't want to show it off to much." With that I drop to my knees again and give him a couple quick sucks just to get his cock wet and make sure it is nice and hard. I then lean my head back to open up my throat as wide as possible and start taking his 2 inch wide cock into my mouth and down my throat, deep throating with a real cock for this first time. It took me a couple minutes to get past the gagging reflex but once I did it was the most amazing thing I had ever felt. I was able to keep the deep throating for more than 15 minutes before Dan pulled back and asked if I wanted it on the face or down my throat. At this point I was incredibly turned on and wanted my first facial more than I could imagine. "Shoot it all over my face, and if you are good enough to get past 3 shots I will take the rest in my mouth and swallow." I reach forward and suck on him for a couple more seconds before he pulls back and starts gushing cum all over my face. The first 3 loads cover my eyes, cheeks and hairline and when I can see he isn't done I open my mouth wide and put it right in front. He ended up shooting at least another 4 loads into my mouth and some started dribbling down my chin. Once he is done he looks down at me "Well aren't you going to swallow that like a good little slut?" Getting even more turned on by his wording and attitude towards me I close my mouth and start swishing the cum around, not enjoying the taste but the feel in my mouth. I open my mouth again and then swallow, allowing him to see me taking his full load. I quickly wipe up the bit that spilled from my mouth onto my chin not wanting it to drip onto my gown with my fingers and suck it down as well. After that we just kind of stayed still for a moment until Dan reached into a pile of stuff on the couch and pulled out a set of hand cuffs and a fairly large ball gag. "I was going to use these on that little slut you scared away but since I don't have that option anymore maybe you should take her place." I just sat there on my knees, stunned at what he was suggesting. Part of me was horrified, not that it was my best friends as I had given him a couple BJ's before but because I had heard him with girls he had brought home over the last year and not all of them made happy and pleasant sounds when he was like this. The other part of me though was really getting into it. I hadn't masturbated to an orgasm in more than 2 days and was very very turned on by what had just happened. Also while with women when I was in my day to day male persona I was actually quiet dominant when I was en femme I tended to be highly submissive. "What exactly are you thinking of doing to me tonight?" I ask him slowly while trying to keep my female voice on, which is actually easier when recovering from a massive dump of cum down your throat. "Very simple, I am going to cuff you behind your back and strap the ball gag in, after that you are mine for the night, I won't do any real harm to you but there will be no safewords or any way of stopping till I say so." I was kind of shaken at this point but my hornyness took precedent and I simply turned so my back was facing him, put my wrists together "Yes sir, please take me for the night." Even to this day I don't regret saying those words one bit. He calmly put on the handcuffs and then fastens the gag into my mouth, it was a huge gag and completely covered my mouth making sure I could not make a sound. He then led me into my room and bent me over the short side of the bed. "Stay here, I need to go get some stuff from my room." I couldn't even tell how long I was alone but the standing bent over 90 degrees while wearing stilettos is not fun and was starting to think this was the punishment he wanted to give me. When he finally comes back he stands outside the door and tells me to close my eyes. He then walks in and fastens a blindfold over me, a very good heavy leather one with separate eye patches I found out later on. "Go ahead and open your eyes tell me if you can see any thing." Doing as he says I open my eyes and I can not tell the difference from when they are closed. I try mumbling something past the gag but it comes out a couple of grunts. He then undoes the handcuffs but just for a minute as he pulls my arms forward and over my head so that they are reaching towards the other end of the bed. He re-secures the cuffs and explains that he is securing them with a rope to keep me stretched out that way. He then comes back and puts some lines cuffs on my ankles and starts forcing my legs apart. Once they are well spread he starts talking "The cuffs on your ankles are secure with small pad locks and in a minute I am going to put a spreader bar between them and lock it in place as well." Once I am completely secured like that he lifts my robe up until it is bunched up on my upper back and pulls down my tights till the ankle cuffs stop them from coming all the way off. He then starts with a nylon flogger over all of my exposed skin. I have no way of knowing how long this part lasted for but it felt like 20 minutes or more. I really didn't make much noise during this time as it barely stung. He then moved onto what felt like a leather strap flogger. This one hurt much more and once he built up a rhythm and started hitting same tender spots like the back of my legs more and more I started crying into the gag a bit. Once that was done he started using a full leather cat of 9 tails on knots on the stands. I stared crying from this from the first swing to my ass, it hurt more than I could have ever imagined. After a couple more test swings to my back and legs to get his targeting right he starts counting off the strokes and stops at 25. Once those are done he grabs an ice back and starts running it over the worst area's to try and help lessen the pain and heat that is building up. I start feeling relaxed about this thinking it is just about over, especially when he starts rubbing some sort of soothing cream into the worst areas. After about 10 minutes of this care I feel him pull away and I start thinking that he is getting ready to untie me and have some more fun. CRACK – without any sort of warning I feel a cane strike directly on my ass. At this point I can't stop my self and I start screaming and sobbing into the ball gag. I lose count after 20 strokes but he just kept on going lining my legs, ass and back like a railroad with that cane. By the end of that I can barely keep my breath as I am so worn out from the pain and screaming. He walks up the side of the bed and leans in towards my head, I can feel his breath on my ear. "Don't worry it is just about over I have only one more toy left to use on you and we will get back to the fun stuff. Just try and focus on the number 10 and it will go faster." This doesn't help me at all cause I have no idea what he is going to use on me next and the idea of 10 hits with anything makes me want to curl into a ball and cry for days. I hear it a split second before it connects with my left ass cheek, the whistling sound of a full single tail whip being used. I start screaming into the gag again and focus on the number 1. He ends up doing 2 quick circuit hitting each ass cheek, then thighs and then one to my lower back twice. Once the whipping is done he leaves me there until he can tell I have stopped whimpering into my gag and starts using the ice pack and soothing cream again. "Here is what is going to happen next I am going to untie your hands and release the cuffs and help walk you to the bathroom. Once in there I am going to undue your blind fold and leave you in there for 15 minutes so that you can fix up your make up. Given how much you were crying your eye makeup must me a mess. I only want you to fix it up, not the rest I want to see the cum stains on the rest of your face still. Don't waste to much time looking at your back as the real marks wont show up for a couple of days. Once I am in the bathroom I do as I am told, I quickly take off my current eye make up and start applying new stuff but in the same colors as before. Knowing how much he likes slutty looking women and wanting to please him to make sure I don't get another beating like that tonight I focus on extra mascara and eyeliner and make sure that it looks perfect. While waiting for a coat of mascara to dry I take a look at the cuffs and bar on my ankles and realize that he wasn't lying each cuff is secured with a small brass padlock and they are attached to the spreader bar by a larger steel lock. I have to be very careful as I am trying to balance my self on 5 inch stilettos with my legs spread 3 feet apart. As I am putting on the finishing touches of makeup Dan yells to me "2 more minutes slut be ready." Once I am done just stand with my back to the door with hands crossed at the wrist behind my back. The ball gag is huge, at least 1.75 inches diameter and dark blue. Dan knocks at the door and tells me to face away from the door and put my hands in front and close my eyes. I am already in the right position so I move my hands up front and close my eyes. I feel him walk up behind me and put the blindfold back on. "Ok I am going to guide you back to the bed again so do as I tell you to and you won't trip." I start trembling again worried that he is going to repeat the beating or something worse. He can tell I am scared. "Don't worry no more impact play tonight we are going to have some fun now." When we get back to the bed he ties my hands up top like before with the cuffs and then comes back to the other end and removes the spreader bar and forces my legs apart wider bar, closer to 5 feet I would have to guess at the time. "Ok you have already agreed to be my toy until I am done with you but I am going to need you to nod your head in agreement, I am recording this on my phone just for safety sake." I start nodding my head, I had said I would do this. "Also do you now agree that I can have protected anal intercourse with you in your current position?" I start nodding again hoping this would be the outcome of the night. Over the next couple of minutes I hear him getting ready including putting some lube on my puckering ass hole. I was really glad at that moment that I had been playing with my dildo and butt plug earlier that day as it means I would be a bit more loosened up for when he decided to take me. The only way I can describe what happened next would be consensual rape. While he had put a little bit of lube on my ass I had presumed he was lubing up his cock nice and well. Instead he had put on a pre-lubricated condom and nothing more. He walked up behind me, rubbed the little bit of lube he had left there around and sunk one of his finger to the second knuckle into my ass to get the lube in there, pulled it out and then just starting thrusting his monster cock into me. It took him 4 thrusts to bottom out on me and by the time he had started the third thrust I was crying and sobbing uncontrollably. This was my first sexual experience with a man and it was just brutal. He went on for more than 25 minutes I found out later, just pumping in and out of my while I sobbed into my gag wondering if he could actually split me open inside and occasionally being very glad I had used the plug for an hour just before he got home. I didn't even come during that time, it was just to painful and brutal for me to find any pleasure in it. When he was finally done just pulled out and smacked my ass. "Thanks slut that was actually more fun then I likely could have had with that bar bimbo. Im going to let you recover for a few minutes and then I will help you get ready for bed. About 10 minutes later he came back and untied me, and changed the spreader bar between my legs to a 1 foot bar with 9 inch chains coming off each end. Still hind of hobbled me but at least I could walk. He walked me to the bathroom and then cuffed my hands behind me again. "Ok here is what is going to happen, you are going to close your eyes and I am going to take off you handcuffs and put on some soft locking cuffs like on your legs, as you see the night is not done yet. After that I am to remove your blindfold and gag, you are to say nothing. I will then leave and close the door behind me and then I will tell you to open your eyes. You will have a few minutes to get ready for bed, use the toilet, brush your teeth ect. Under no circumstances are you to touch yourself or fix your makeup, you are to stay like this and I will come get you when it is time for the next bit of fun." I close my eyes as he redoes my cuffs, allowing my arms to be free and then he quickly removed my gag and blindfold. I start moving my jaw around as much as I can to get feeling back into it after having it wedged open for so long. Once the door is closed he says I can open my eyes. My makeup is a mess, my mascara and eyeliner have run everywhere. I have that fresh fucked whore look and find myself getting turned on by it. Not knowing how much time he is giving me I quickly start brushing my teeth and using the toilet. When Dan finally comes back I have been able to get fully ready for bed or what ever he has in store for me next. He walks in to the bathroom with a small glass of water and some pills – Tylenol and Advil. "Here take these you are going to get really sore soon so take these to head them off." He is almost being nice to me which make me want to cry after the brutality of what he put me through. "I changed my mind there is nothing else I want to do to you tonight, I think you should just go to bed now. However if you want the complete experience of what I normally do to total sluts like you I will put you to bed the way I would have that little red head." Since I had not come yet tonight his dirty talk got me really turned on again. "Oh yes please give me the full slut treatment like the whore I am." He leads me back to my bed and has me sit cross legged on it right near the edge. He pulls out some fairly heavy chains and using more locks attaches it between my cuffs and then down to the bar / chain combination between my legs. "I always leave my sluts locked up for the night just to re-enforce how meaningless and useless they are, now look straight at me and don't flinch or I will redo the beating from earlier." I do as I a told and stare him straight in the face, not knowing what is coming next. Without any real warning or notice his hands come up and slaps me across the face on each side and then quickly spits on my face. "Very good you didn't flinch at all but I can see tears starting. Don't worry I didn't hit hard enough to leave bruises on your face, now lay down on your side whore and I will cover you up. Sweet dreams." Becoming My Roomate's Wife It takes me about ½ hour to fall asleep as the Tylenol slowly sets in. As it does I start crying to myself as I realize that I am tied up in my own bed in locked chains and no idea when he will release me. My face starts to throb from the slap as I fall asleep. I wake up the next morning feeling sore all over and it takes me a minute to realize that I have been asleep for more than 10 hours. I also notice that there appears to be a key ring on top of my alarm clock. While I slept very well I was also completely aware of what happened last night and remember all of it. I slowly get out of bed, being a bit difficult to move with all the chains on me. As I get to my alarm clock I notice that there is only one key on the key ring – 1 when I have 5 different type of locks on me. I quickly start trying to use it and finds that it only unlocks the chain between my arm chains and spreader bar chain. That at least allows me freedom of movement between my legs and arms but without the other keys I can not get undressed without tearing off or cutting off over $150 worth of Victoria secret lingerie. After a couple minutes the panic settle down and I head off to the kitchen to make coffee. When the coffee is ready I reach into the fridge to grab the milk and find a note from Dan. Hello my little slut: I think we need to make a decision about what happens next between us. While last night was a lot of fun for me (and I am sure for you as you kept allowing me to continue) you need to understand that I only did that much you, especially the beatings, as you offered to replace the kinky bar slut I brought home. I did however really enjoy the blowjobs and sex as well as how amazing you looked. So I am offering you a choice. I know that right now you are still locked up and if you want to get free all you need to do is text me and I will tell you where the keys are hidden. Before you go rushing to your cell phone let me explain what choice I am giving you. As I said I really enjoyed my time with Lindsay and didn't realize how great of a woman she has grown into. So I am willing to let Lindsay live full time out in the house on the condition that she become my "housewife". Not in any sense married but she will be my maid, servant and playing thing as I see fit. Since you already work from home on all of that consulting you would be able to dress as Lindsay at all time. In exchange this would mean that you are a servant to me, not a full sex slave but a subservient female to my needs. You would recognize that my needs come first so if you are working on something when I get home and decide that you need to get me a beer or cook me dinner you would do so without question, stop what you are doing and do it for me. Same applies to sex, if you are in the middle of a major report and I decide I want a blowjob you would have 10 seconds to hit save and then hit your knees in front of me. There would be no major beatings like last night unless we agreed on them first that you wanted a nasty submissive night, though this doesn't mean you wouldn't get punished for making a mistake on dinner or housekeeping or not getting me off in time. Also your male personality wouldn't be thrown away, you would still be able to go out as a guy when you need / want to but you need to explain it to me first and I will get you the clothes you need from a locked box. This is just to keep Lindsay alive and thriving and not just something you have fun with. The most important thing you would have to remember is that as a female your orgasm and sexual pleasure would not matter. If you can get off from me fucking you then fine, if not you have to masturbate and if I think you are doing that to much I will punish you. If you agree to this then you are to stay as you are until I get home around 4:30. If you text me for the location of the keys, even if you don't use them, then it is over and we never speak of this again. If you even touch up your makeup then it is over. The only thing you are allowed to do is put on a pair of shoes if you want but they must be a set of your heels, not mens shoes. After finishing reading it I sat down and started thinking it over as I drank my cup of coffee and realized I had about 2 – 2.5 hours till he got home to figure it out. I was really agonizing over it – I really liked the idea of being Lindsay more often and aside from the lack of lube the sex probably would have been amazing but the idea of turning myself over to him seemed to scare me, I mean look at what he had done to me the night before. It was about and hour before he was supposed to get home that I finally made up my mind. I had been getting horny thinking of what I was wearing and how my makeup looked after a night of crying and I found myself reaching for my dick to masturbate when I stopped myself. When I started thinking of why I stopped myself it was because Dan hadn't let me yet and after last night I was really enjoying the constantly horny state. I decided then and there to go ahead with his offer. I went to my room and found the slut heels I had been wearing last night, put them on and started cleaning up the condo while waiting for him. When I heard his car pull up I went to just inside the front door and kneeled down with my eyes facing down and my hands folded in front of me. As Dan walked in he simply stared at me and started slowly walking around me inspecting me from every angle. When he was done he simply stood infront of me, undid his jeans and pulled his dick out. Without hesitating I leaned forward and started sucking it as best as I could. About 15 minute later he shot his load all over my face. "Ok Lindsay stand up now and we will get this sorted out." We went and sat the kitchen table and he pulled out some papers from his backpack. "This an actual agreement between us in writing that you are agreeing to what I set out in my letter this morning. It is all in there and this basically prevents you from getting pissed off with me 3 months from now for locking up your male clothing or not liking the sex. It is good for 1 year from today." I read it over quickly and noting nothing outside the ordinary, it gave him a large control over my life and day to day activities. Made it clear that we would not sleep in the same bed at night and that his control is absolute, including locking me up like he did last night for me to sleep at night. As well there were some very specific requirements about clothing, body care and makeup. This included: -I was only allowed to wear pant while in female persona at his say so – I could not request it he would tell me when and why I should wear them, this included sweat pants for working out. -Capri's, yoga pants ect were ok as long as they were skin tight and worn as part of an outfit. Any outfits like that must be present to Dan when purchased for his approval. -Must wear lingerie after 9PM in the house and sleep in it. -Required to work out at least 30 minutes each day on exercise video's and online guides. This would include cardio and yoga workout. For the work outs I must be wearing a tennis outfit except for the yoga I would be allowed a proper yoga outfit of Dan's approval. -I must be wearing a minimum of foundation, lip gloss and mascara at all times in the house, more makeup as appropriate to the outfit. -I must keep my current lip gloss / lip stick on me or within reach at all times in case I need to re-wet my lips before giving a blow job. -Shave my body hairless at all times – waxing is encouraged (not that big of a deal as I am not that hairy to begin with). -Must wear at least 3 inch heels between 9PM and 9AM -Must wear a wig at all time until I can grow my hair out enough to look feminine if I wanted and then must wear a wig between 9PM and 9AM. After flipping through it I signed it and asked Dan what was next. He fished out the keys to the remainder of the locks, let me free and told me to go get cleaned up and then meet him in the living room in nice day clothes and makeup as I felt appropriate in an hour and a half. When the time came I went into the living room in a nice sweater dress, knee high nylons and 2 inch pumps with foundation, mascara, blush some red lipstick and eye shadow hoping he would find this appropriate. He had me stop and make a quick spin for him and he nodded approvingly. "This is great for wearing around the house during the day I like it. Now that agreement you signed started as soon as you signed it and I don't see any point in easing into it. As of now you are mine and I expect you to do as you are told." "Yes sir," I respond "what is the first thing you want your slut to do?" "You are not my slut, you are my housewife servant, though I guess if you are talking like that you are still horny and up from last night. Hmmmmmm well if that is the case bend over the couch." Doing as he says I bend over wondering what is going to come next I find out fairly quickly. Looking back over my shoulder I see him pulling a condom out of his pocket and dropping his pants. Turning forward I close my eye and try to steel my self for what comes next. He pulls the hem of my dress up over my ass, pulls down my thong and shoves himself right in without any lube. I start crying after the first couple thrusts but he just keeps on going for 20 minutes till I can feel himself shoot his load in the condom. He pulls out, pulls my clothing back into place. "Ok wifey I want you to go start supper, steaks in the fridge and I want baked potato and a salad, don't come out of the kitchen till it is ready. Now quit your crying and go make me dinner." For the second time in less than 24 hours I have been brutally fucked in the ass and wondering what the hell I have gotten into I head for the kitchen to start his dinner. As I am cooking dinner I keep looking at my self in the mirror wondering what the fuck I was getting into letting my self be ass raped like that all the time and then wishing I could go up stairs and fix my make up. Knowing I am not allowed to leave the kitchen and not wanting to get punished I figure out why women always seem to carry there purse with them with basics and resolve to start doing the same around the house so if he does this to me again I can fix some of the mess. After I serve dinner I had to go do this dishes and just as I finished Dan calls out and reminds me that it is now 9PM and I need to go get changed. I choose a little pink babydoll and panty combination with some white thigh highs with bows on top and some 4 inch pink platform wedges and go clean my face and redo the makeup. Knowing Dan likes school girl fantasies I do my makeup as young looking as I can and change to a blond wig which I pull into pig tails for him. As I go downstair and present my self to him he approves of the choices and says he is going to need my services soon but is wondering if I have any questions about the agreement. I have 2 "Am I allowed to carry a purse around the condo with my basic make up ect in it so I can fix my self up after playtimes without having to go back to my room and am I allowed to clean off my makeup before bed. It is very bad for my skin to sleep in makeup but the agreement says foundation, mascara and lip color at all time." He thinks for just a second "Yes to both of those, I will make the changes to the agreement tomorrow and you can agree to them, you will be required to have a purse with in the room at all times and you will be allowed to clean makeup off at night on the condition that you re-apply it as soon as you wake up." I thanks him quickly and sit on the couch beside him to watch some tv. A couple of hours later he tells me it is time for bed but a couple things to clear up first. "We are going to have a fixed morning schedule from now on, starting tomorrow. You are to wake me up with a blowjob before 9 on the weekends and 7 on the weekdays. You must be in compliance with the makeup and dresscode for that blow job. Once I am up you will go make me coffee and a light breakfast while I shower. I want a hot cup of coffee in my hands as I exit the bathroom. While I am eating you will make sure my bag is packed for the day and you will hold the door open for me when I leave on weekdays. On the weekend you are to go get dressed in proper day clothes while I am eating breakfast. On the weekdays I may require you to send video to me of you still appropriately dressed until 9AM on demand. Do you understand?" "Yes sir" I respond. "Good time for bed so give me a quick blowjob and then go get your beauty sleep." After a 10 minute blow job I head up stairs to get ready my self when he call after me "You can masturbate to one orgasm tonight as long as you eat the cum afterwards." I quickly clean off my makeup and lay down in bed and before I can even masturbate I fall right asleep. The next morning I get up at 6 (it's a Monday) and go get my basic makeup on, put on my same heels at the night before and head over to Dans room. I slip into his room and pull back the covers seeing that he is sleeping in the nude. For the first time since this started I am actually a bit repulsed, not really able to figure out why I was doing this and actually standing there for 10 minutes arguing with myself about just walk out of the room and getting my self back into a male persona. I mean here was a guy who beat me with flogger and whips for 2 hours straight, forced anal intercourse without any lube and then left me locked up in chains until I signed an agreement allowing him to have absolute control over me , forcing me to suck him off and then anally raping me again. And here I was all dolled up and getting ready to suck him off again. The horny slutty part of me finally won out and I crawled onto his bed and start sucking his cock. It sure got hard fast. Right at 7 his alarm went off and he finished off 2 minutes later, I kept it in my mouth and swallowed right away. "Good morning wifey, that sure was pleasant. I sure hope you got a similar release last night" "No actually I didn't I fell asleep before I could." "To bad cause I am not going to let you again until tonight if you are lucky" I headed to the kitchen while he had his shower, making him a cup of coffee and some toast. While he ate I double checked that he had everything and held the door open for him. After he left I had my coffee and breakfast and cleaned up the kitchen which took till 9 at which point I went and had my shower and got dressed for the day. At noon he called and requested pictures of what I was wearing at that instant so I sent it to him – a little skirt and tshirt combo, flats and basic makeup. I spent the day working taking a break at 2 to do my cardio – the tennis outfit makes that a lot of fun – and when dan got home at 5 I was waiting at the door (I had upgraded to some 2 inch heels as well) with a drink for him and to take his bag. As soon as he walked in he saw me and got a nasty gleam in his eye. He took the drink, handed me the bag and told me to be in his room in 15 minutes. That gave me just enough time to sort out his bag, putting the lunch stuff in the dishwasher and touching up my makeup from my purse. As I went into his room he just stared at me, handed me a ball gag and told me to take off my heels and panties. As soon as I did that he laid me on the bed with my skirt pulled up, told me to close my eyes and fucked me with no lube. This lasted about half and hour and by the end my makeup was a wreck from crying in pain again. "That was a great thing to come home to – now go start supper." I grab my purse, panties and shoes and head for the kitchen. After dinner and cleaning up there was about an hour for me to do more work until I had to change and watch tv. After that it was much like the day before give him a blow job before bed in the living room and then off to sleep. This basically how things went every day from then on. I developed a cleaning schedule for the house such as laundry on this day, clean the kitchen that day, vacuuming ect as well as work outs. Working from home allowed me to have all the free time I wanted to do this during the day like a good wifey. He didn't give me permission to masturbate for another 5 days, 1 week after this had started, and hold me to about times per week. It has been 6 months since this started and the routine is still the same. He doesn't have to gag me as often when he comes home but it still hurts a lot when he fucks me without lube every evening and more often than not I cry and whimper a bit about it. The only real change with me is that I shower every night before bed and then do my makeup for the full next day when I wake up otherwise cleaning my face that often causes my skin to go dry. At the end of the second month Dan decided I need to have my period like every good housewife so we would designate one week each month that he chooses in which I have my "period". This basically means that since I shouldn't have "vaginal sex (IE no lube) we have anal sex a couple times in which he uses lube. Those weeks I am also allowed to be a bit bitchy and moody to him. The payback for which is that one night that following weekend we have a BDSM night in which he can do what ever he wants to me – usually very nasty beatings and some watersport. At this point I have basically given up my male self for the remained for the year contract. I live as Lindsay all the time except when I have meetings to the rate time I want to go out as a guy. I have accepted Dan as my master and owner for now and treat him as such. While we didn't intend for it to turn into that type of situation it just seemed to evolve into it nicely.