Anna arrived right on time for Conner's second training session, delighted to be spending the afternoon with her lovely apprentice Siobhan and her sub. Anna and Siobhan had agreed to collaborate on Conner's training. More accurately, Anna wanted to watch Conner's transformation in close detail for her own voyeuristic enjoyment. That meant participating, and Anna was happy to make time in her schedule to foster this brand-new, Mistress-sub relationship. Anna felt her mission in life, if she had any at all, was to help as many men as she could become dedicated to providing themselves as a means to pleasure their female owners.
Shiv and Conner were not the first Domme-sub couple she had midwifed, but Shiv had become a genuine friend and a special relationship for Anna, who rarely mixed business with pleasure. Plus Anna liked breaking in novices, especially men who were being used by friends. Conner met her at the door, completely naked.
"How lovely Conner," Anna gushed, and stroked the palm of her hand down his chest onto his abs, careful to avoid stimulating his genitals directly. "Shiv told me you were becoming accustomed to being kept in the nude." Anna leered openly at Conner, from chest to groin. "So attractive, so enticing. Looks like the need to cover your assets is pretty much done with." Anna pressed her lips against Conner's ear. "Let's get started," she whispered dramatically.
Conner followed Anna into the living room, his eyes glued to her butt. Anna wore a form-fitting knit skirt that ended a few inches just south of her ass and accentuated every curve. She glanced over her shoulder to make sure Conner was appreciating her wardrobe choice. She noted Conner's stiff cock and smiled. Enticement was the first step to servitude, after all.
In the living room, Shiv was also dressed for the session in a skin-tight onesie that left nothing to the imagination. She might as well have spray-painted her body black. At five foot seven Siobhan liked to wear three-inch heels. She towered over most women and a lot of men.
Her height, combined with a muscular figure for a woman of her age intimidated a lot of men. Especially older men, locked into their dominant mind-sets. Shiv enjoyed upsetting their frail illusions, based on nothing but ill-conceived fantasies. Shiv knew she could replace their weak imaginings with something much more substantial. Anna was one of the few women she knew who shared her enjoyment in demonstrating how fragile male notions of dominance could be.
"Wow! Do you plan on making him wait at all?" Anna said. "Dressed like that's I'm surprised he isn't already ejaculating." Anna dropped her jacket and handbag in the middle the floor, then settled herself into the sofa beside Shiv. Siobhan waved Conner closer.
"Make yourself useful Conner. Hang Anna's jacket up and bring her bag here. Then I think she could use a good foot massage." The women watched Conner scurry to obey.
"He's a good sub," Siobhan observed. "He just needs to learn restraint. I wouldn't call him a premature ejaculator, but he really must learn how not to cum unless he has permission. I mean, how can I take him out to parties or trust him not to embarrass you when he's out with you? I'm hoping you can shed some light on this. Please tell me there's a work-around for this issue."
Conner knelt in front of Anna and carefully removed her stilettos. Naked, erect, already demonstrating much more subservience than he had in the previous session, Conner began massaging Anna's feet. Anna disliked nylons, so her feet were bare. Conner placed the soles of her feet on his warm thighs before moving on to her calves. Anna watched him thoughtfully before answering Shiv.
"He needs to stop thinking and trust that you will make it happen. Cumming is no longer his decision, consequently not his responsibility. He cums when he is told, period. His slut self will soon understand that rule and dictate the appropriate action to his cock. Well, it's actually your cock now, isn't it. But somehow he isn't quite there yet is he?" Anna smiled. "It's all in the finishing touches Shiv. After we are done training him he will squirt when you snap your fingers."
Anna reached into her handbag and pulled out a thick strap of black leather with a bright silver buckle on one end. She held the collar up for Siobhan's inspection. "He needs to wear this whenever he's in session Shiv. It is a symbol of his status and with repeated use, it will become a conditioned stimulus for sexual arousal."
Siobhan frowned. "Conditioned stimulus?" She repeated.
"It's a learning theory term. I use a lot of operant conditioning techniques in my work. Methods similar to those used in training animals other than men, like dogs for example. It means that the collar will become Conner's first tangible cue that he is about to be used like a rented mule," Anna laughed. "And it will eventually trigger a subconscious response, easily recognized by how fast Conner's cock hardens, regardless of how he feels or what he thinks."
Siobhan looked skeptically at the little belt. "Can he really become so conditioned that the mere sight of a leather collar will make him hard?"
"Trust me," Anna reassured her pupil, and dangled the collar in front of Conner's face. "It's not just any collar. It's his collar. After a few pairings he will start feeling horny as soon as he sees it, because he will know what's coming next." Anna leaned forward and slapped the end of the leather strap on Conner's cheek. "And he will be grateful to you for providing a clear demarcation of his boundaries, won't you Conner." She leaned back into her seat. "When it comes off, the session is over and he can resume his alias as your husband," Anna smiled slyly.
Without another word she bent forward and fastened the collar around Conner's neck. Passive, naked, erect and on his knees in front of the women, Anna tugged on the metal ring embedded in Conner's collar and they both watched his erection twitch, proving her point.
"The collar provides clear parameters for him and for you," Anna continued. "From the time you collar him to the time you remove it, Conner knows his place. When the collar is on, he is property. He becomes a sex tool that can be used by you or anyone you approve of, like me for instance," Anna grinned. She pushed Conner away with her foot then reached into her purse and pulled out a short chain leash. She clipped the leash to Conner's collar and pulled on it.
"Come along Conner, hands and knees, that's it. Let's go for a little walk." Anna led Conner down the hall into a spare room Shiv had renovated. It was a space where she could do what she wanted with her submissive husband. A safe place for her to express her more carnal self. She liked to think of the room as making space for her alter ego to flourish. Anna was the only other person she had told about the room.
"Hop up on the table Conner." Anna directed their man-pet onto a sturdy pet grooming table set low enough to allow easy access for the groomer. Conner took his place like a dog about to be groomed, or bred. Certainly like a sub, who had done this enough times to know exact what was expected of him.
