Becoming: Part Four

Okay, so if you read the preceding chapters, you now know Tori and have some insight as to her nature and the strangeness of her change in demeanor and attitude.

One day, just after dark things really got bizarre when Tori showed up wearing what looked like a sheer red bodysuit under her tight, very short pink leather skirt and extreme spike heels that pointed her feet down at a painful angle. Once she was inside I could plainly see her small pink nipples and the tiny rings in then. Even for her it was risque and daring.

She looked down and asked me if we could sit down and talk. I could see she needed me to listen so we sat down at the table in the kitchen. She turned the chair to face me, so I turned mine also so we could talk, and no sooner did I than Tori spread her legs as wide as possible. I could see her hairless pussy, and the tiny ring in her clitoris,which explained the time she seemed to be hurting down their. I assumed it was some STD again or a yeast infection.

Before I could say anything, Tori whispered she was sorry then began masturbating in front of me. I jumped up but she caught my wrist and was practically in tears, which really threw me, and begged me to stay. She said she had to do it and that I had to watch, pleasing with me. I didn't know what else to do but comply, seeing the anguish in her eyes. It was fucking surreal watching her bring herself to orgasm. Then second it was over, she ran out the door. I ran to my window to see her getting into a large black SUV, that drove off with her.

I didn't see or hear from her for several days, but when she finally came over, she apologized and told me she had no choice but do what she did. I asked what the fuck was going on and she told me she had been in a relationship for some time, and that everything she had been doing was part of it. It sounded like she had got mixed up with some fucked up controlling asshole, some guy who enjoyed humiliating her or it was just sex games. I asked her why I hadn't met this guy and she said that I was invited over for dinner the next night.

I got dressed up and drive to a house in a nice neighborhood. I knocked on the door and Tori opened it, totally naked except for her every present collar and the cuffs from the other night. There were two large hoop earrings in her ears, and I saw a delicate chain going from one nipple to the other, with a second one attached to the middle of it with the other end attached to her clitoral ring.

I gasped at her appearance, but she simply stepped back and meekly invited me inside. Closing the door she led me into a large room of dark wood walls and a fireplace, and there sitting in a large throne like black leather chair, sipping red wine, was the woman from the Adult shop. Once I got over that shock, I saw she was wearing a black leather bodice and skin-tight leather pants and stiletto black boots.

Tori, once I was in the room, ran over and got on her knees next to the woman, leaning forward with her head down and her arms behind her back. The woman looked at me as she petted my friend, who seemed to crave the contact. She pressed against b the woman's hand and I had no doubt from the look on her face, that if it wasn't for the classical music playing I would have heard her purr. Like a kitty.

She motioned me closer, then asked me to pour her another glass of wine. No not ask, tell me. Her voice was as stern as her pulled back black hair, and had an unnerving quality to it that compelled me to pick up the decanter next to her and pour her wine. I had a feeling she wasn't someone to demean herself to do something as lowly as fill her glass.

"I think we need to go over a few of the rules," she said, still stroking Tori's head. "Beginning with those" she waved her hand indicating my clothing, which I thought was her commenting on my style. "Clothing is not permitted in this house. Remove them"

I chuckled thinking she was having fun with me, until she repeated herself in a much stern voice. I saw Tori give me a pleading look, a furtive glance. But still didn't undress. The woman sat down the wine glass and picked up a riding crop and stood, which was when I saw the pants she was wearing were crotchless and seatless. I could see her bald pussy plain as day as she slowly came towards me.

I was processing all of this and beginning to catch on that this woman and Tori were in some kind of lesbian BDSM relationship. Seeing Tori naked and collared and so submissive made me think all her odd behavior had been something this woman had put her up to as some sex game. The woman walked around me, keeping her body close to mine and eyeing me up and down.

Geez, they don't give you much space... Part 5 on its way!