Part 2
Empress M took the signed contract. Folded it neatly and said, "Good, let's begin your training."
She sat down on the black leather sofa and told Tom to kneel in front of her with his hands behind his back. "You will spend much of your time on your knees, worshiping me."
She moved closer to him, unbuttoned his shirt and began to play with his nipples, gently at first, only at first. Tom was falling under her spell and Empress M knew it. He watched her breasts rise and fall. He could smell the aroma of the latex, warm against her skin and was excited by the sound as it slid across her body. She pinched his nipples harder as they swelled. It felt like electricity flowing through his chest.
"Do you like having your nipples pinched, slave?"
"Yes Empress," was his immediate reply.
"Good, now stand up and keep your hands behind you." She said.
Tom stood up awkwardly. Empress M slid forward on the couch and dug her fingernails into the flesh around his nipples.
"This will help to keep your nipples tender as a constant reminder of my touch and my power."
He winced a little with the pain but remained silent. Empress M rubbed his swollen cock with one hand and unbuckled his belt with the other. She was pleased to feel an unexpected thickness of material. She unzipped him and let his pants fall down around his ankles. Tom flushed with embarrassment, knowing that the Empress had discovered his secret. In the privacy of his own house, he could wear anything he wanted to but standing in front of Empress M, naked except for a diaper and a pair of plastic lined ruffled pink satin panties, flushed him with humiliation.
"Oh!" chided the Empress. "What have we here? a budding diaper slave? A potential baby or sissy? Why didn't you tell me? You know it's not nice to keep secrets from the Empress. You will have to be punished for keeping secrets but it does open up one of my favorite areas of training. Now rub your cock but don't you dare cum. I'll tell you when to cum and where but right now is not either."
Tom began to massage his bulging cock through the satin, the plastic and the diaper. The muffled pressure and the rustling sound of plastic against the satin panties was almost more than he could take. He felt the first bit of pre-cum ooze from his cock. He had to stop massaging or he would explode all over the inside of his diaper.
Empress M recognized his distress and ordered him back to his knees. His face was red with embarrassment but he hoped that his dream wouldn't end just yet. With Empress M's imagination, he had precious little to worry of that. She just let him kneel there facing her, for what seemed an eternity to Tom. Empress M moved her bare foot up and down the front of Tom's diapered and pantied erection. She leaned forward, squeezed his nipples between her finger nails and whispered into his ear "Cum, you little baby slut, cum."
Tom exploded into his diaper with a long sigh of relief. Empress M reached down and milked all the remaining cum juice out into Tom's diaper, allowing him ever so briefly to enjoy the release.
"That bit of pleasure will cost you dearly my baby slut", Empress M whispered as she stood up and opened a wooden chest next to the couch. As if there solely for that purpose, she picked out a leather collar with a 5 ft. leather leash and brought it over to Tom.
"Every slave needs a slave collar and a slave name as the first order of business. The collar will feel tight at first but in time you will grow to like the restriction and you will beg to wear it as a sign of submission to me."
The Empress buckled and locked the collar around Tom's neck and attached the leash. One good tug told her that it was a good fit and told Tom that there was no escape. Next she slid a tight fitting latex hood over his face and head.
"This will help you stay focused on the tasks at hand."
He loved the tightness of the hood. It somehow let him escape into the moment and brought out his submissive side even more.
"Now you need a fitting feminine slave name. It's no longer a secret that you want to be feminized. The pink panties gave you away. I think you look like a Tammy. Yes, you will be slave Tammy from this moment on. You will be addressed in the feminine person or as a baby at all times."
Tammy flushed with embarrassment again but all she could say was "Thank you Empress." And bow her head in silent shame.
Empress M moved over to an arm chair covered with a black latex sheet. She sat near the edge of the chair, legs spread comfortably apart.
"On your hands and knees, crawl to me slave", she ordered. "Now gently lift the bottom front of my gown and lay it over my thighs."
Tammy immediately did as she was told, holding the transparent latex hem and lifting it slowly up and over Empress M's knees. She kissed the latex reverently and let the folds rest on her silken smooth thighs. Empress M reached for the leash and pulled Tammyís head down between her thighs and guided her face toward her waiting essence of control. She ordered her to suckle and lick her essence until she ordered her to stop. Empress M lifted the folds of latex from her lap and wrapped the material around her slaves head. Tammy complied obediently, inserting her tongue as far into the Empress's essence as she could, flicking, licking and sucking at her command. Empress M moved rhythmically, grinding Tammyís face into her essence. As she experienced the ultimate in control with her tongue massaging Empress M's essence, she felt the surge of cum as it flowed again through her clit into her diaper.
Empress M enjoyed the slave service for nearly an hour, reaching multiple orgasms into Tammy's mouth. When satisfied that her slave had had enough, Empress M removed the folds of latex from around Tammy's head and released her face from between her silken thighs. Empress told Tammy that she had done well and that she would be appropriately rewarded with a whipping on the cross in the play room.
Tammy obediently responded "thank you Mistress."
Empress M rose from the chair, picked up the leash and ordered her slave to follow me, on hands and knees. Your next lesson will begin soon. "Yes Empress" "Thank you Empress", Tammy responded as she was led away toward the darkened hallway.
