I did not wait long. But it was not master who came to the bathroom for me. It was the same "make-up girl" that I met weeks before. She said "stand up and follow me". I did as told and followed her into the living room where she had set up shop. This time was a little different as she started by having me lay on a portable table so she could remove all of my hair. Now in my mind I thought "ok chick good luck with that" as I am an exceptionally hairy person. I was stunned to realize that she was going to use hot wax on me and rip the hair our by the roots!! This was a very painful process but I was more than up to it as the pain was no where near the pain of masters tortures. After the makeup application she handed me a pair of white thongs, a very small black mini dress complete with garter belt and black fishnet stockings! Then she handed me the 6" black heels. I had grown more adapt at walking in the heels and being as slutty and feminine as master wanted. No easy task believe me but pain has a way of bringing out the best (and worst) in me. She had me kneel next to masters big easy chair and there I waited for the "fun" to begin with a completely out of place hard on! After a while Master came in and had me stand up for his inspection! I twirled around slowly keeping my eyes on the ground. When I was facing master again I curtsied and knelt before my lord. He said "not bad sissy boy, but that hard on won't do. He tossed the cruel cock cage before me and said. "Put this on boy". Now if you have ever put on a male erection preventing metal cage, it's not so easy even without an erection. Slipping the tiny metel ring over my sore nuts and cock hurt very bad! But try as hard as I did I could not get my dick inside the small metal part that locks to the ring!! My hard on was to hard and to big! I was still trying when master came back to check on me. He grabbed my hair roughly and pulled my head back so he could look me in the eye. "Get it on slave or I will! Try to use the small chain on your cock head to pull it into the cage!!". I did as told and I was sure that I was going to pull my cock head off I had to pull so hard! But in it went!" Now to connect the ring to the cage with a small padlock master provided! I had to force them together and the connection pins pinched my foreskin but I dare not stop!! Once the two parts were together I locked it on with the padlock. "Very well done sissy boy. Now stand and let me see you." I again twirled and curtsied and knelt before master. He said nothing but bent slightly to connect the huge tow chain around my neck with the padlock again but connected the other end to the foot of his chair. The chain was at least 25' long and , as I would soon see, it allowed me to service anyone sitting on the two sofas and couple of chairs arranged in a semi circle around a beautiful Persian rug. In the middle of the circle of seats was a 3' by 3' table. He commanded me to kneel on the table with a simple hand gesture and the words "mount up slave"! as he pointed to the small sterdy table!. Of course I did an ordered and knelt in the "hup" position , on my knees ,hands behind my head, knees wide apart and ass up off my legs. There I waited for who and what was to come. Images of a red hot branding iron made me start shaking as I knew that I was going to be "marked" with masters brand tonight, in front of masters "friends" no less!! The old panic and fear returned to grip my mind and heart, but believe me I did not move a muscle. I submissivly waited for his mark!!
