Becoming A She-Males Bitch Part 2

It carried everything you could need for any sex fantasy. The owner walked up, kissed Kim on the cheek introduced her self to me. She obviously knew the owner of the store who was a pretty girl in her 30's named Linda. We walked around the store as Kim and Linda picked out everything for me to wear. The first thing they did was try different gags to see which best fit my mouth. Once they chose the one they wanted, they kept it in and tried an assortment of collars. They connected a chain to a collar and led me around the store as the picked out many more items for me. I tried on many different shoes, stockings, panties, bras, dresses, and bondage wears. We were there for about a couple of hours but it felt like eternity since I was virtually on display as I was led around the store. When other customers came in they obviously stared at me. By the time we were leaving I was wearing a tight red latex outfit, which was shaped just like the bathing suits the girls wore on the TV show "Baywatch." It was form fitting so you could easily see the size of my balls and cock. I had a matching red collar and thigh high, high heel boots. I was carrying multiple bags of other items to fill my closet and dresser. I had so many I could barley carry them all and Kim must have spent a fortune. I placed the bags in the trunk and hoped this day was over. I had to stay like that as we drove back downtown with the top down.

When we got back downtown we pulled into an alley and up to a four story stone building with a garage style metal roll up door. Kim grabbed a garage door opener from the middle consol and open the garage. We pulled in and there was a large parking garage inside. When we parked Kim turned to me and told me we were at a members only club. In this club anything and everything could take place. S & M, Bondage and pretty much and sex fantasy you could think of. As her slave I was not suppose to say anything at all with out permission. If I did talk I would finish my statement addressing her as Mistress Kim. Tonight was going to be my next lesson. I was going to be placed in an observation cage to watch and learn how women and slaves act. When we got out of the car, Kim hooked the chain to my collar and led me into the club. She also said as we walked through the parking lot to keep my head slightly bowed and never look at anyone in the eyes.