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"Please take a seat Alex".

You do so, making yourself comfortable on his sofa, mindful to leave a good bit of leg and cleavage showing.

"Would you like a drink?"

"Yes please Mr. Brown".

He opens a small cabinet and pulls out a bottle of fine whiskey and two glasses. He drops an ice cube into each glass, pours in small measure and brings them over to you.

He takes a seat next to you and hands you a glass.

"Cheers".

You clink glasses and each take a small sip.

Delicious.

"I have something for you Alex, the last part of your uniform. I know it's breaking tradition but I would like you to open it now".

He pulls another unmarked box out of the cupboard and hands it to you. You open it to find a collection of leather collars, each with a metal buckle and a word stamped onto the front.

You pull out a few at random.

"Oh my god, these are perfect".

"I'm glad you think so, because your going to wearing one at all times from now on, though which one I'll leave up to you day to day".

"I think after this morning, **** would be most appropriate for today".

"You pick up the **** collar and hold it out.

"Would you mind?"

"Not at all princess".

He takes the collar from you and gently closes it around your neck. It feels symbolic, your training and transformation complete.

Now I truly belong to him.

You close the box and put it to one side.

Looking over at Mr. Brown, he looks tired and not his usual self.

He must need a little TLC.

"Is everything ok Mr. Brown? You're working very late".

"I always work late Alex, comes with the job I'm afraid".

"I makes me very glad to have you around".

"Thank you Mr. Brown".

There is a period of contented silence. It's like you both know your roles in the relationship but also that right now, they don't need to be enforced.

"Have you ever had sex with a woman Alex?"

"What?" The question is so left field, it takes you completely by surprise.

"Now that you have completely transitioned into your new life, I feel it's safe to ask you about your old one".

"Oh, I see".

"Well, I would be interested to know".

"Yes, I have, once".

"Tell me about it".

"Her name was Susan, she was a nerd like me. We were friends at Uni. One night when we had been rejected from a party, we both went back to my room and got really drunk".

"Then it just sort of...happened".

"That's all?"

"Yep, it was pretty terrible to be honest. We didn't really speak much after that".

Mr. Brown drains his glass and then leans in, placing his hand high up on yor thigh.

"So would you say that you prefer sex with women, or getting fucked my me?"

You snuggle in close to him, so you can feel his breath on your neck.

"I would say that it's pretty obvious".

He draws you in close to him, one hand wrapping round you onto your tits whilst the other works even higher up your inner thigh.

"I have an idea for a game Alex, would you like to play?"

He squeezes your tit hard.