I could tell that my wife was starting to really get into her role as my dominant Mistress. She had played upon my fantasies and uncontrollable desire for frequent orgasms. She had gotten me to sign a list of house rules that dictated my subservience to her as Jennifer, her slave girl. She had me gather all of my normal underwear and give it to her for "safe keeping" because, as the house rules said, I would wear panties every day. Now that she was increasing the scope of our role playing and appearing to really enjoy it, I wondered if this was truly for the best. She had quite a collection of "sexy" Jennifer pictures hidden away somewhere, but had not even hinted about threatening me with exposure. I was enjoying the frequent sexual attention and subservient role playing, but was also aware that her dominance was no longer coaxed for play times.

It was a Tuesday evening and I was starting laundry when Mistress came home. I did not hear her as the washer was filling with water until she was right behind me. She grabbed me, gave me a big kiss, and felt for my bra. When her fingers stopped on the straps I knew she had found what she was looking for.

"Good Girl, are we wearing our panties too?" she asked.

"Yes, Mistress." I said as I kissed her back.

"Starting the laundry I see, are you doing lights or darks?"

"Lights" I replied.

She peered into the washer and saw several of my light pastel satin panties on top. "You just don't have enough lingerie, do you Jennifer? We need to go shopping tonight." She said with an ear to ear grin.

The next thing I knew we were on our way to the local outlet mall.

We walked into the lingerie shop and noticed that it was empty of customers with two young sales clerks talking near the register.

"How do these look, do you like them?" Mistress asked as she pointed to a satin & lace bra and panty set.

The panties were a thong cut and I knew that I would be falling out of them all the time. "I would like something fuller, for better coverage." I asked.

About then, one of the sales girls walked up and asked if we needed any help. Mistress pointed to the set we were looking at and said we weren't interested in thongs. The lady walked us over a couple of racks and pointed to a large selection. "Medium panties with a 35 or 36 C?" the sales girl asked.

"Oh no, we are looking for large panties with a 38A cup aren't we" Mistress quickly replied looking towards me.

The sales girl looked startled at first, stifled a laugh as her face started flush, and smiled at me. "OK, what color would you like?" She asked, trying to keep a straight face.

Mistress looked at me and said "Well, which ones do you think are sexy?" It felt like I was blushing, I am sure that I was. "I am partial to the satin and lace in light pastels." I eeked out.

The sales lady pulled out three sets in Pink, light blue, and blush rose color.

"These will be perfect." Mistress said, "What do you have in darker colors?"

The sales lady walked us over to another rack. Both her and Mistress looked at me.

"Black, purple, or green." I said.

The young lady searched through the rack and pulled out three sets. "Large & 38A in black, purple, and green satin & lace" She said as she handed them to me.

"How about some floral or those cute plaid prints?" Mistress added.

Next thing I knew, I had eight different bra and panty sets in my hands.

"We need some nighties to?" Mistress added.

"Are we still looking for large?" the sales clerk asked with a grin.

"Oh yes" Mistress said with a smile as she patted me on the butt.

We picked out a white, knee length, short sleeved nightie with lace around the v- neck collar and arm holes, as well as a light blue camisole & tap panty set.

"Would you like anything more" the sales clerk asked looking directly at me.

"I think that is it" I said, somewhat embarrassed.

"I really think we need to get some stockings too" Mistress immediately interjected.

We went through the stocking display for several minutes picking out a couple pairs of white and black, with a pair each of suntan and pink. After we had paid for the new addition to Jennifer's wardrobe and were walking out of the store, the sales lady said "Those are going to look really cute" and started laughing.

"Please don't make me do that again?" I asked.

"You will do exactly as I tell you, we have already established that!" Mistress said firmly. "Admit it, you enjoyed that didn't you, Admit it"

"I felt so embarrassed" I complained.

"You were blushing the whole time" Mistress laughed, "You looked really cute, telling her what colors you wanted for your bra & panties"

Once home, she had me wash them and arrange them in my newly expanded panty drawers. "There you go girl, you won't need to worry about mid-week panty washing now." She giggled. "Try on your new white nightie and get into bed!" she ordered. Once in bed, she pulled my pillow from under my head and used it to prop up her ass. She was lying on her back and pulled my face to her breast. I immediately started sucking and fondling her breasts. She kept telling me how well I was taking to my training and what a good slave girl I was. "You know what Jennifer loves to do most of all...eat pussy!" she said as she pushed my head down. I positioned myself between her wide spread legs, my face even with her elevated mound, and started gently kissing the insides of her thighs. I slowly kissed my way to her sweet muskiness, gently parted her lips and sank my tongue deep inside of her. I was slowly licking up and down between her lips, pausing to suck gently on her love button. After a few minutes, I started to focus on her clit, flicking my tongue more rapidly over it. She was moaning loudly, saying "Just like that...Just like that...I'm going to cum... I'm going to cum!!" just before the powerful orgasm ripped through her. She wrapped her legs around my head and held me with her hands, grinding her pussy into my open mouth as her body spasmed.

Thursday evening she came home and said she had a surprise for her slave girl. "You have been doing so good I got you some new clothes" she said, handing me a shopping bag.

I took the bag and said, "Thank You Mistress" with a smile. I opened the bag and saw several sets of feminine work out clothes. There were sport bras and spandex pants and the like.

"You need to get more exercise. Get your tummy in shape." she said while patting my stomach. "Jennifer needs to get her girlish looks back in line" she giggled. I just stood there looking at the items she had bought me. "Well, put on a set and get to work. I expect 15 minutes on the rider and 10 minutes on the AB & back machine" she said firmly.

I went upstairs and changed into a pink sport bra and matching pink spandex shorts. I had just started on the rider when Mistress walked in with a tube of pink lipstick. She told me to pucker up and spread the lipstick across my lips. "You are just too cute" she giggled. Shortly she came back dressed for her exercise and started on the stair machine in front of me. We have a rider, a rowing machine, an AB & back machine, and a stair stepper crammed in one room. The stepper was directly in front of me and I was focused on her well rounded athletic ass. She was so beautiful and sexy, I was getting hard watching her. When my 15 minutes were up and I went to the AB & back machine, she noticed my apparent excitement. "Jennifer, you need to keep your mind on your exercise." she scolded. After exercise, she started dinner and I was relaxing on the couch, checking the weather for the next day, still dressed in my lady's workout clothes and lipstick. I was still excited and it was totally obvious with the spandex shorts. After dinner, Mistress told me to strip off my shorts and lie on my back. She removed her clothes and straddled my face. "Get me good and wet" she commanded. I started licking her as she reached for my love handle and started stroking it. She moved back and guided my love handle into her hot steamy pussy. "Now this is a rider" she giggled as she drove herself down onto my love handle. She started slowly riding up and down on me. It felt so good, it had been some time since she had allowed me inside her. She kept a slow deliberate rhythm and started playing with the hair sticking out form my sport bra. "Does Jennifer like this?" she asked playfully.

"Oh Yes Mistress!! This is the best!" I quickly replied

"Jennifer really likes this doesn't she?"

"Oh Yes Mistress!!" I repeated.

"Well, Jennifer does not have permission to cum! Is that understood girl?!" she teased.

"Please mistress....Please" I begged.

"What will you do to cum, pretty girl" She asked, while still twirling the hair sticking out from my bra.

"What ever you desire Mistress" I answered submissively.

"If you cum, you will clean up your pretty little tits for me" She cooed.

"Clean up my tits?" I asked

"You know, remove all this hair. You don't expect mistress to get hair in her mouth sucking your tits, do you? She demanded as she pushed up my bra and started sucking on my nipples. This was all I could take and immediately exploded inside her. It was the most powerful orgasm I have ever had. My hips were thrusting on there own and my vision became fuzzy as the waves of orgasm crashed over me.

As I was cleaning up the dinner dishes and starting the dish washer I could hear Mistress upstairs running bath water. When I went up to see, she had made a luxuriant bubble bath and told me to get in. The next thing I knew she had me shaved clean from my belly button to my chin. "You look so good clean shaven" she said. "See how models don't have any body hair" she said as she open a magazine to an ad with a hairless chested male model. She was showing me a male model, but I knew that it was really for Jennifer to have smooth, hairless breasts. "Raise your arms for me" She said. I lifted them up over my head and she started shaving my under arms. "You don't need all this hair here either. It just gets in the way of your deodorant" She explained firmly. When I finally got out of the bubble bath I was totally smooth from my waist to my head. Mistress handed me my new cami & tap pant nightie and told me to get in bed. The night finished like many other with Mistress orgasmming on my tongue. But this night, Mistress rode me again, telling me how soft and pretty my tits were to suck on as I came.