Julie followed behind her beloved Madame as they walked up the steps. Julie had worked at Madame's brothel since she turned 18. She remembered how she went to Madame after she was thrown out of her house. Julie's mum caught her in bed with her father and was furious and made Julie leave. After a brief stint as a street walker Julie was brought to Madame and Madame let Julie stay as a whore all these years.
Now Madame is going to finally retire, but before she does, she wants to make sure her favorite whore is well taken care of. Julie is a sissy CD that is both lovely and talented. Though she is 58 and her tits sag a bit now, men still look at her and long to be fucking her. The little "something extra" that Julie had between her legs never stopped men or other women from fucking her.
Madame led Julie up the stairs tugging on the leash that was attached to her collar. After knocking a stunning woman answered the door and Madame and the woman hugged and gave each other a deep kiss. When the kiss was broken, Madame looked at Julie and said "Julie, this woman is Amanda. From this point on, you will address her as 'Mistress.' I have made all the necessary arrangements of selling you to her. You will serve her as you have served me all these years." Without hesitation, Julie dropped to her hands and knees and kissed the feet of the Mistress. Julie then looked up and was obviously confused but was trained to know never to speak to a Dominant without permission.
Amanda saw the confused look on Julie's face so Madame explained. "Though I never called Julie a 'slave,' there was never any doubt that she was. I have had complete control of her life since she was 18. Trust me Amanda; this girl has the mindset of a slave. She will obey you without question."
With that Madame signed the ownership papers giving the Domme full ownership and control of Julie. Julie was now, as she has always been, a slave. Julie was just property to be transferred from one owner to another. Madame stepped in front of Julie and gave her one last kiss. "I love you little one, I always have and always will."
With that Madame gave the leash to Mistress. All the women sensed the power of the moment. Mistress said "I made a promise to you Madame. I will cherish this slave and use her as you have intended. She will be well cared for and I will take good care of her." Madame smiled sadly and left. The image of Mistress Amanda holding Julie's leash will always remain in her mind.
Julie kept her head submissively lowered until Mistress put a finger under her chin and forced her to look up. What Julie saw pleased her. The Mistress had an athlete's body; tall, lithe, smallish tits and her face framed by her eye glasses over her beautiful brown eyes. The Domme wore a shirt skirt that showed off her long legs. Though she was only about 5'6," her heels made he look close to 6'. Julie would later learn the Domme was almost 50, but looked to be in her 30's.
"Julie, I would like to inspect my newest piece of property dear. Put your hands behind you back."
Julie obeyed and the Domme placed a pair of leather cuffs on her and then took the slave to her basement. There Julie saw all sorts of wicked devices; obviously Mistress Amanda was a sadist. Mistress placed a chain to Julie's bound wrists. The chain was attached to a pulley and the Mistress started to pull the chain upwards. Mistress was pleased to see the pain in the slave's face as the chained lifted her arms painfully behind her back. Just as it felt that her arms were going to be ripped from their sockets, Mistress stopped.
Mistress then pulled Julie's knickers down and inspected the girl's arse. Mistress was pleased at the creamy whiteness of her arse and the soft feel of her arse cheeks. Mistress slipped a finger into the Julie's arse and was pleased that Madame had already lubricated Julie for inspection. Mistress rolled her finger up and around and then pulled her finger out. She sniffed at her finger and smiled at the fresh scent. "Madame was kind enough to make sure you were nice and clean for me, I appreciate her thoughtfulness."
Next Mistress reached for Julie's clit and expertly rolled it between her fingers. In spite of her best efforts not to, Julie became hard. "That is okay little one. I do not expect you to be able to resist your natural sexual urges."
Julie nodded. The pain from this awkward position was quite intense. If the Mistress noticed or even cared about Julie's pain, it failed to show on her face. Mistress then pulled Julie's blouse up and cut her bra off. Julie's 36D tits hung low and swayed. Mistress cupped them and then pinched and twisted her nipples. Julie whimpered but did not scream. "Most impressive. Do you wish to speak girl?"
Julie nodded and the Mistress gave her consent. "Thank you Mistress. Madame had the doctor change my fem meds a bit to increase the size of my breasts for you. I hope this pleases you."