"yes, I'm here for an appointment with Mistress Dominique" I replied.

"one moment" she said, and shut the door on me without even inviting me in. after about five minutes the door opened and the woman said "come inside and have a seat in the foyer." I did. Inside the room was decorated in a variety of pansexually erotic paintings and sculptures. After about ten minutes the mistress made her entrance at the top of the staircase before me, dressed only in a black leather bustier and thigh high boots. I could see a glint of light from her pierced nipples and pussy. "so you must be Dave. Please come upstairs and follow me." I followed her into her office, and she sat down behind the desk. "so, you would like to submit to be in my service?"

"Yes" I replied.

"Excellent. are you aware of the duties and responsibilities of working in my household?"

"Some of them, yes" I answered back.

"Well I'll fill you in on the rest later. in the mean time I need to ask you a few questions. First, it says here that you wish to serve in the household rather than the kennel, correct?"

"Yes"

"Good. In my house there are two positions: household and kennel. You may have your choice of either, and I will leave open the decision to you until the end of the interview. your application says you are bisexual, is that correct?"

"Yes it is."

"Good, then you will not have any hangups concerning the various duties that will be expected of you by myself or my houseguests. We only hire bisexuals for household staff here" she said. "Now, do you ever crossdress?"

"Sometimes I do" I said, surprised by my own honesty in answering. There was just something about her that I felt I could trust.

"Do you dress fully or just wear panties?"

"Both, actually"

"Are you wearing panties now?"

"Yes"

"Fantastic."

She went on to explain to me that males in the household were to hold no power whatsoever. They were to be pets. Not to speak, and made to obey. Women, however, were allowed varying degrees of authority. All were to be submissive to mistress, and secondly her guests. I resigned myself to the realization that I was to be a powerless slave to all the women. I had accepted this as my fate. Finally she decided to test me.

"Marjorie, will you please bring in the dog?" she ordered the maid I had met earlier. I got extremely turned on by the prospect that I might be ordered to fuck her at some point. I ached as I saw her bent over, bringing the dog in by his collar. The "dog" was a nice looking 22 year old with a hairless body and a big cock that was already hard. I would find out later that their "doggy treats" contained small doses of libido enhancing drugs. The kennel was a nearly round the clock orgy of gay sex, the dogs always humping eachother. He wore a cone shaped leather snout over his mouth and nose. Inside a ballgag prevented any speech. "I would now like to see you perform fellatio."

My mind raced as I saw his nice fat cock already erect. A good eight inches. it was the most beautiful cock I'd ever seen. I bent down and I licked the head, tasting the bead of precum that was dripping. They were fed a diet designed to make their cum and precum copious and tasty. I ran my tongue up and down and around the head. I put my lips around it and sucked it into my mouth. my saliva picking up the sweet taste of his precum. I took his cock deep, so much that I could tongue his big shaven balls. Mistress was impressed. When he finally shot, his load was so big I could barely swallow it all.

"Good! Yes, I think you shall make a fine addition to my staff!" with that we discussed the contracts and signed the paperwork. "oh, I forgot about the bondage test entirely" she said. “lets do that real quick.” with that I was stripped naked and she and Marjorie took turns strapping my a my arms and legs to a table in the room. "Congratulations, you passed that the most important test of all! It’s not a particularly difficult test, but it does lead to the initiation phase, which I will perform right now. With that she and Marjorie shaved my groin and cleaned it with antiseptics. I began to realize what they were doing, and shouted "no, you can't-" Marjorie gagged me.

"Hold still, for your own safety. If I slip it will hurt you more than it does me." she said. I realized that there was no way out, I was strapped down very well. Mistress took out a scalpel and made two small incisions high up on the scrotum. Marjorie was ordered to give me a blowjob, so she crawled up on the table and assumed a sixty-nine position. I could see her tight panties. I could feel the doctor massaging my right ball out of the sack as I felt Marjorie’s lips and tongue around my cock. I felt her tugging it's cord, and then an extremely painful but brief burning sensation as my ball was snipped and cauterized. I knew this was to be my final orgasm. Again I felt her massage out my remaining ball. Again the painful sensation. but I was still hard, the remaining hormones in my system still in effect. Marjorie had removed her panties by this time. I could see before me what I was to become. As she rubbed her shaven crotch I could see a small, flaccid penis, and no balls whatsoever. I was to be feminized and made a woman!

When I shot my load, ten minutes later I was all stitched up and bandaged. I was wheeled to a room in the basement where I was given a couple of days rest and got to meet the other girls before my training began. Immediately my male clothes had vanished, and the only clothing available to me was women’s. My sisters all reassured me that my libido will not be diminished, thanks to the hormones, vitamins and drugs they would give me. I simply would enjoy sex differently. My penis would be limp, and in time become shorter, but I could still rub it and feel sexual pleasure. Sometimes if I rubbed it long enough I could even cum. but best of all was that I would learn to reach orgasm from anal stimulation, as my prostate was chemically enlarged, and a bit more sensitive. As I had always appreciated the vicarious thrill of giving oral I would only appreciate that even more now. my body and facial hair would be entirely removed through a long electrolysis program. my skin and figure feminized with the hormones, and I would be trained to speak and act as a woman. Some of the girls had prince albert piercings in their clitties. I opted to have this done as well. It made it more fun to play with myself while being fucked, and provided more options for bondage activities

as the newest recruit I was expected to give mistress oral every morning for the first few months (and even fuck her until my hormone levels changed), and lick the cum from her pussy whenever she was fucked by one of the dogs, or a male suitor. every night before bed I would be fucked by one of the dogs. they all had large cocks and fucked like animals! I quickly learned the pleasure of the anal orgasm at their hands. and I often found private moments to rub my little limp clitty. of course me and the girls had our own fun too.

finally it was time for my debut with a guest. I was tugging my clitty by the ring while receiving an absolutely glorious prostate massage from sister Jasmine when Marjorie came in the room and told me to get myself ready to meet the mistress upstairs in ten minutes. I quickly fixed my makeup and straightened my striped stockings and frilly maid’s uniform. “oh good, she’s here! Dave, I’d like you to meet our newest girl, Julia. She has just completed her training. You’ll find that her breasts have grown to a pleasant c-cup thanks to the hormones, and she has been trained in all of the… appropriate arts. Please, Julia, do make our guest as comfortable as possible”

I reached out a hand and cupped his warm, bulging package, my other hand running through his thick brown hair. “it will be my pleasure, mistress.” The wife and kids will be so proud that I finally found a job!

To be continued…