The Purple Dress Ritual, pre-paid scene with Kane Voss

Slave Kane knelt on the cold purple tile floor of Deception Dungeon dressing room, the new purple dress sat hanging ready for Slave Kane to put it in preparation for tonight's pre-paid scene with Ava, the Mansion cleaner. The cost for this scene after reaching an agreed amount with Mistress Lynne, $177,000 with glam included! Slave Kane is curious to see if he could possibly deceive in a very different type of way. As a female. He wanted to feel pretty, safe, loved. He could already feel fabric of the beautiful purple dress Mistress Lynne had hanging there for him. It is going to cling to every curve, he thought. The purple dress had been prepaid weeks ago—special ordered, custom fitted and delivered with strict instructions that it would only be worn for this exact purpose. Now it hung so softly awaiting his pre-paid scene. The anticipation could not be any higher for Slave Kane.

The Mistress Lynne glam team arrived right on time, 6pm sharp, just as the contract stated and was agreed too. The purple glam squad gathered around Kane as they carefully helped him into the purple gown he had chosen and pre-paid for. One glam team member held the fabric while another guided the sleeves into place, fastening each detail with deliberate care until the dress settled perfectly around him. Kane caught his reflection and felt an unexpected rush of emotion. Seeing himself surrounded by a glam team dressed entirely in purple, while wearing the most extravagant purple dress he had ever owned, made the fantasy suddenly feel real. For tonight, he wasn't simply Kane Voss—he was being transformed into a purple princess of the Mistress Lynne dungeon, and the thought left him both nervous and exhilarated. The glam team seemed to sense exactly how significant the moment was. They fussed over every detail, adjusting the dress, perfecting his hair, and beginning the elaborate makeup that would complete the transformation. Everywhere he looked was purple, and with every brushstroke and adjustment, Kane felt himself slipping deeper into the glamorous role he had paid for. Finishing touch, the blond wig. Hair bought from the finest queen in all the lands. No cheap, but worth it. Princess Kane is ready and the end result? Really, a work of art by the Mistress Lynne glam team. Five stars! Tonight, Slave Kane is most certainly a purple princess.

Ava, just as expected, right on cue, "happened" to be walking by the Deception Dungeon where Slave Kane is the occupant, paused in the doorway. Ava is dressed from head to toe in striking purple tight leather, and 6-inch purple heels and stares at the scene before her. Kane immediately caught her attention. He stood surrounded by the glam team in his elaborate purple dress, his blonde long hair and makeup transformed, looking every inch the princess they had spent the evening creating. Ava's expression shifted from surprise to an amused smile as she took in the spectacle. “Well, Kane,” she said, stepping into the room, “I certainly wasn't expecting to find a purple princess in here tonight.”

Slave Kane could feel his little dick twitch under the purple silk of his pre-paid purple gown. "EVERYONE OUT!" ordered Ava and the entire Mistress Lynne glam staff scurried and were on their way. Now it is just Ava and Princess Kane, alone in the Deception Dungeon. "My sweet princess, my sweet princess Kane," said Ava.

As Ava stepped forward, princess Kane noticed the massive 13-inch purple strap-on already buckled around her hips. Thirteen inches of thick, veined silicone, the head glistening with lube. The harness sat low on her waist, straps digging into her skin tight leather fitted outfit. "Kneel and Open," Ava ordered.

Princess Kane kneeled and parted her lips immediately, doing as a good little princess would do when ordered. Nurse Ava grabbed the back of her head and pushed the strap-on past her teeth. Princess Kane's jaw stretched wide as the thick shaft filled her mouth gagging as the head hit the back of her throat, but Ava held her in place. Ava wanted her big purple strap on sucked off.

"Deeper," Ava said, thrusting forward. "Mistress Lynne said you pre-paid for this. But didn't want to pay the $1 million to cum. With no cum contract, you shall remain in chastity"

Princess Kane's eyes watered as Ava fucked her throat. Saliva ran down her chin and dripped onto the purple fabric covering her chest. Each thrust forced the strap-on deeper, the princess's throat convulsing around the intrusion. Ava's hips rocked steadily, driving the full length into the princess Kane's mouth until her nose pressed against the harness. "That's it," Ava murmured. "Take every inch."

The princess's hands stayed clasped behind her back as instructed. Her throat worked around the thick shaft, muscles contracting as she struggled to breathe. Ava pulled back just enough to let her gasp for air, then slammed forward again. The wet sounds of the strap-on sliding in and out of the slave's throat filled the room.

Ava's free hand reached down and pinched the slave's nipple through the dress fabric. She twisted hard, making the slave moan around the big purple cock in her mouth. The vibration traveled through the strap-on and Nurse Ava pushed deeper in response. "Mistress Lynne wants to see you ruined," Ava said. "She wants this dress stained and your throat wrecked."

She held the slave's head with both hands now, fucking her mouth with short, brutal thrusts. The slave's throat bulged visibly each time the strap-on pushed deep. Tears streaked down her face, mascara running in black lines. Her knees ached against the tile but princess Kane didn't move, she just kept sucking away.

Ava's breathing grew heavier. She ground the base of the strap-on against her own clit with each thrust, the harness rubbing her sensitive flesh. The slave's tongue worked along the underside of the shaft, saliva coating every inch. "Swallow," Ava commanded, pushing the strap-on as deep as it would go. "Take it all, my pretty princess."

Princess Kane's throat convulsed around the thick head. She fought her gag reflex, forcing herself to stay still as Ava held her in place. The purple leather dress rode up Ava's thighs, exposing her bare pussy to the cool air. Princess Kane peaking a glance of her beautiful pussy with every hard thrust of a 13-inch purple cock strapped to the hot body of Ava. Thinking to himself, I could do this. I could deceive people and be a girl.

And it was that ultimate thought that he could deceive again that would cost him $50,000 cash tip to Mistress Lynne tomorrow.... He is not allowed to deceive or even think about deceiving. It will cost him.

But, for now, he can see Ava's tight pussy while he sucks her 13-inch dick dressed in a purple dress made just for him.

Ava finally pulled back, the strap-on sliding from the princess Kane's throat with a wet sound. Thick strands of saliva connected the princess Kane's lips to the glistening purple shaft. She gasped for air, her chest heaving, the purple dress now soaked with spit across the front, and now Ava's cum as she uses the purple gown to wipe her wet tight young pussy with.

Ava grabs the princess Kane's blond hair and tilted her head back. "Open your mouth. Show me. Show me the back of your throat princess". The purple princess opened wide, her tongue extended. Ava slapped the strap-on against her tongue, then pushed it back in for one more deep thrust. The princess's throat opened obediently, taking the full length without resistance this time.

"Good princess," Ava said. "Mistress Lynne will be pleased."

Mistress Lynne

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