"Here you go," she said on her return, placing a warm woolen blanket over my shaking shoulders.Mentally, I profusely thanked her. I couldn't help wond...ering what she looked like. Young or old? Fat or thin? Attractive?"I guess it wasn't easy," she said, "being out there all night with no clothes on, wallowing in your own pee and shit. Sometimes the boys just don't have any manners."Gradually I stopped trembling within the security of the blanket. As I calmed down, I started to become aware of how. A total picture of a girland I knew I had to be her as often as I could.Just getting the clothes, will be a real chore. Down 3 flights ofstairs, 25 feet more to the drying room and back with the clothes. Thetask needed to be done and if I wanted to be the girl in the mirror I wasjust going to do it. She looked hot in her heels so, I had no choice. Iwent down 1 flight of stairs before I noticed, I forgot the laundrybasket. Oh, well I did need to learn how to walk in these heels. I gotmore. Don't worry, I knowthat you are still Clarence but from this point onwards you have toremain fully in character. You've done well playing a woman, but now fromnow on you need to fully immerse yourself in the role of my Ancilla. I amyour Master, or Dominus, and you Clarissa my female slave." You will be trained to behave properly as a slave, to pleasure men andto be fully obedient to their commands. Your body will learn to crave sexwith men. This is why I chose you for the part. You are a. She forced it from her mind. It occurred her spa at Caesar's Palace should be pretty nice. She started looking forward to the day. Then she heard the knock on the door followed by, "Room Service." Brenda got up and looked around. Seeing her Master's dress shirt draped over the chair she walked over and put it on. She started to button the front and then stopped. She walked to the door, holding the front of the shirt closed with one hand, just below her tits. She opened the door and saw a.