Part 4 The Book Club
My book club meets once a month on Thursday at 10am. We are supposed to discuss the book we just read but the topic often strays to something else. On Thursday morning I had Tom get up by 7 and told him that we have a lot to do before the ladies arrive. I needed him to shower, remove any hair that had grown and apply his makeup. When he was done in the bathroom, he should join me in the bedroom for his clothes for the day. While he was showering, I picked out his frilliest pair of pink panties, a matching bra, the hot pink mini skirt and a deep pink top with a neckline designed to display a lot of cleavage.
When Tom presented himself to me, I saw that he had maintained the landing strip above his oversized clit. Before allowing him to get dressed, I told him that I had a present for him. He opened the box with both trepidation and delight to find a pair of 38c breast forms. I helped Tom attach them to his chest and told him that he was not to remove them for the rest of the day. Additionally, being that he was now dressed as a woman I would call him Tia and that the special words for the day were "Tia service me". Tia then took the rest of the clothes I laid out for her and strapped on her hot pink sandals.
Tia was to serve each of the ladies upon their arrival a mimosa and ensure that they were comfortable. I told that there would be three guests; Ami, Joan and Lynn. When I said Lynn's name he had fear in his eyes as she was the only one, so he thought, who knew who he was. I thought it may be helpful to describe my other friends to Tia before they arrived.
Ami, I said like Lynn, is petite just 5' and is of Asian descent. She always is well put together. Her long black hair never has a strand out of place, her breasts are small, just larger than tennis balls, her nails are well manicured as is her bush, neatly trimmed from what I observed the last time we were in the gym. Though she is small, she is demanding.
Joan, on the other hand is much larger. She is about 5'6 and her breasts are the size of melons. Joan's hair is short and kind of butch. Her personality is also strong, knowing exactly what she wants and when. She recently divorced her husband for cheating on her and currently is not very fond of men. But you should not worry, you are Tia not Tom.
Ami arrived just before 10 and Tia greeted her at the door with her drink. She asked me when I hired a maid, and I replied recently, and that Tia was here to assist with the discussion.
Joan arrived next and gave Tia a once over. She commented to me that your maid looks a little slutty are you sure she isn't a he? I had not told her anything, but she was quite perceptive.
Lastly, Lynn arrived, her hair out of place and her skirt somewhat askew. As she walked in she whispered to Tia, with a sly grin on her face, "nice to see you again ass licker".
I called the club to order and addressed the ladies. The book we just finished spoke about women empowerment, taking control, and the protagonist kept her man in line by sexually humiliating him. I would like to ask each of to think about what you would do to humiliate a man. Once you have done that each of you will have 15 minutes to spend with Tia in the living room. The rest of us can chat in the kitchen. My only request is that you do not share your plan before everyone has gone. We can discuss your actions later as a group.
Joan, why don't we start with you. I then went over to Joan and whispered in her ear to sit in the chair and say, "Tia service me". Joan was happy to comply. As soon as she said the words Tia moved to take her place in the chair, but Joan stopped her.
You only wish you could be a woman. Lift up your skirt and let me see your pathetic little cock. Tia did so, and Joan said where is it? The front of your panties are flat. Tia responded that she had tucked it between her legs. Boy it must really be small. get over here and lie on the floor. She then dropped her skirt and took off her panties sticking them directly under tia's nose. Smell them she demanded.
Tia complied. Joan's pussy unlike mine was totally unkept. Her bush was thick, and hair covered her outer lips. Tia had to work to find where her slit was. Joan made it easier by lowering herself onto Tia's face and grinding her pussy, covering her nose. Tia needed to slap her side so that she could come up for air. Joan rocked back and forth harder on Tia's face and came violently thereafter. She then asked Tia if she could use a drink. When Tia responded yes, Joan said open your mouth and pissed forcing Tia to swallow as quickly as she could. Her time being up, she picked up her clothes and went to join the ladies in the other room.