Brandi's Diary

Shaking a little bit, but mostly excited, I called up Lady Natalie and arranged for a session the next afternoon. Since it was my first time, I really had no idea what I was looking to do, or what would actually happen, I just for some reason was drawn to the pictures I had seen of Lady Natalie. She was in a tight latex bodysuit, and something about her curves just told me this was who I needed to meet.

The next day, I drove down to meet Lady Natalie at her dungeon in Hollywood. Ringing the door bell I was lead to a waiting area by an amazingly attractive young receptionist, with her hair pulled back and glasses she looked like a stereotypical porn actress librarian. My mind was beginning to wander to what I would like to do to the receptionist when my mistress for the afternoon walked in. She looked better than I could have ever imagined, intricate leather bustier, leather thong, thigh high silk stockings and 5-inch stiletto heels. Her blonde hair draped over her shoulders, and her oversized breasts peeking out, I was on the verge of losing it right there.

She took one look at me and purred, "I know exactly what to do with you, come..."

As I stood to follow her, the receptionist rushed over and put a collar and leash around my neck, and told me to obey all commands. The leash was handed to Lady Natalie who lead me down a hallway with multiple doors. Stealing glances, I could see each room had a different theme, a medical room, a dungeon with a cage, and the room we settled in, which looked like a Hollywood star's dressing room. There was a giant make up mirror and racks upon racks of glamorous outfits and whorish minidresses, a closet filled with shoes, and dressers and trunks filled with lingerie.

"You are the perfect little sissy boy, I've been waiting for someone like you to come along for so long, we are going to have so much fun today, just think of me as your new BFF and I'll make sure you reach your true potential. Now strip off those frumpy boy clothes. We need to get you pretty."