Kitty finds a home
The next day I discovered the pleasure of waking up in the same bed as a man!
-What will you have for breakfast?" he asked.
I enjoyed the coffee he had prepared for me.
-I hope you don't work for the police, because I'm not allowed to do that," Pierre said. He was the barman and owner of 'La Tarantule'.
I'm Eric, a policeman on a mission. Several girls have disappeared between two cities, and I have to find out what happened to them. I took an X-change X-tra strength pill, a pill that turned me into a woman for a month, and hitchhiked between the two cities. Eventually I woke up in a cell, where I was subjected to violence and humiliation, in order to make me a good slave. I was even branded. After my liberation, I have trouble with being man, woman and slave. I discovered that I can be a slave in Pierre's libertine club: 'La Tarantule'.
-Do you want me to put you in prison?"
-I still find it hard to be the submissive. And I know I'm going to ruin it, but I'd like to know more about you?"
-It's complicated... and..."
-I can understand that. I suggest I ask you one or two questions a day, okay?"
-Okay," I said, tempted to tell him that this was already one.
-Kitty at the club, and Hélène in town?" he asked
-A little louder... Kitty the naked slave with her collar, and Hélène the free woman... "
-And dressed.
-And dressed," I confirmed
-Does Kitty obey everything I say?" he asked.
-Is that your second question?" he looked at me, and he nodded.
-Who has the key to all this?"
-The Master," I said without even thinking about it.
-Kitty lost her master?"
-Yes, I am a lost kitty," I said, laughing. He came and kissed me. I felt his erection, and began to stroke him.
-Hey Kitty!" he said. I got down on my knees, head down, hands on my thighs.
-Are you okay?"
-Yes," I could see that I had thrown a spanner in the works.
Shall I give you your clothes and you'll be Hélène again?"
-Yes," I lied.
I was crying in the street without knowing where to go. After an hour's walk I arrived home.
My thoughts were clearer. I had to become Hélène again so that I could become Eric again.
This love affair with Peter could only make us both suffer.
A voice in my head told me that he was the master that Kitty was looking for. Able to treat her like a slave, but also to be tender. I pushed this idea away.
I had 20 days left to be Helen, or Kitty, I had to get organised.