Chapter - Pure Brandy, True Life The next morning I dressed in a midnight blue lace blouse and a snug leather mini while Kelly chose a cheerful ice-blue sundress. We climbed up on our impossibly high heels and swayed arm-in-arm out to meet Rocky who smiled in appreciation of our appearance. Kelly readily confirmed the relationship Rocky and I had defined the night before and we made plans for the day. Rocky was going to have to go back to the Pacific Northwest so we took him to brunch on the way to the airport. We laughed together at the envy in other mens eyes for Rocky and at the envy in other

Chapter - The Challenge "We need to lose some weight," my wife Kelly said as she poked me in my over-inflated spare tire. "Me more than you," I agreed, "but youre right. If I dont lose some weight, Im headed for heart attack, or diabetes like my father. Weve tried though, and nothing seems to work." We had had this conversation before, both of us were cursed with an endomorph body, short and highly efficient at storing fat. About the only advantage that we could imagine for our body type was that we would be the last ones to

Chapter - Spoiled Slave In the bedroom I began to remove my running shoes and exercise tights. As Kelly removed her own, I suggested, "How about a rubdown?" "Ooh," she smiled, "I sure could use one." "Well have to remove these corsets. Back to the belly bulge," I sighed, " but it will be a relief. Clad only in our thong bikinis, we faced each other. I gave Kelly a quick hug and had her lie face down on the bed. As I worked warm oil into her neck and shoulders, she sighed with contentment. Moving down her back, I reached the strap of her thong, and pulled at it. "Why dont you remove this," I suggested. "Its getting in the way.

Chapter - A True Identity The next day was Saturday and Kelly and I were home when yet another package arrived. In it were the items for my remaining incentive outfit, womens business attire. Kelly had chosen a deep blue color with a delicate pinstripe in a lightweight wool material for the suit. The blouse was a paler blue, loaded with ruffles at breast, collar and wrists. The only feature of the suit that was out of the ordinary was the abbreviated skirt, not much if any

Chapter a - Mistress Raven and Slaves The next morning I dressed in a midnight blue lace blouse and a snug leather mini while Kelly chose a cheerful ice-blue sundress. Having carefully cleaned my earposts twice a day as the holes healed during the previous week, for the first time I was able to wear the shining gold loop earrings. We climbed up on our impossibly high heels and swayed arm-in-arm out to meet Rocky to be greeted by heartfelt applause in appreciation of our appearance.

Chapter - The New Incentive The next morning at the gym we weighed to find that Kelly had lost two pounds in her exertions of the night before, while I had lost only a little. Smiling with remembered pleasure, we nonetheless realized that Kellys savings might be only temporary. We needed a new incentive. Kelly drew me aside and began to whisper. "For our next ten pounds, I already know your incentive," she grinned. "Indeed?" I questioned with arched eyebrow. "Sure," she chuckled.

Two days later Grace returned me home to Mother. "Has she been thoroughly punished? Have you truly made Brenda your slave?" Those were Mothers first words as we entered the comforts of the lounge. They seated themselves in armchairs and I dutifully knelt on the floor by Graces legs. "That is what you wished, wasnt it, Martha? For me to take Brenda as my slave... my lesbian sex slave..." Grace smiled. "We will let your daughter reply. Slave Brenda, what do you desire? Pussy? Or cock?" "Only lesbian pussy," I suacilly replied.

Due to the light supper and good exercise, Kelly had lost over a pound and I had lost almost as much. We both resolved to remember that weight could fluctuate by more than that due to many minor factors, but it was encouraging nonetheless. We completed our morning workout regimen and went on through the day. That evening again found us dining on a light supper of soup and a salad. Wearing pantyhose had become the norm for me, and after supper we again took a

That afternoon would be the last time anyone would see Ran for a while. I was already well on my way to changing and had the wine-red lace-up-the-front corset in place when Kelly got home. It may not have gotten laced as tightly as Kelly usually did, but only because I didnt have as good a leverage. I was determined to maintain the standards we had set for Brandy even without Kelly in attendance. "Good, youre almost ready," she said. Put on your denim skirt and the red lace blouse and Ill join you as soon as I can.

We stopped by the one he had been staying at and he picked up his things, then we went to our house. Once there, we showed him the guest room and suggested he slip into something more comfortable, then fix himself a drink. Kelly pointed out where everything was, asking for a martini for herself and reminding him that I drank white wine. In the bedroom, I got out my red nightgown but left my corset and stockings on.