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   Today I just want to post the next part of Mistress LeatherBeth's wonderful little story. There will, I hope, be some fun art attached to this story in the future, but right now I can't create it. However that just allows  us to return to Mistress LeatherBeth's world in the future which is a delightful idea.

  Before that though a blog legend brightened my day on Saturday with an appearance in the British Press. Yes Amanda Holden in Latex, is just the tonic needed and she looks amazing. There are very few images from this photo set and the second was taken straight from the magazine in question on my own phone.

  Should also add, Alisha
looks well hot too and 

any time she would like 

to slide back into Latex 

she would be made more 

than welcome.

But today, let the gorgeous

Amanda Holden take

centre stage in this classic

Atsuko Kudo red Latex 

gown. Fingers crossed 

for more sightings

in the coming weeks

and now the star of the show, Mistress Leather Beths, super talents lead us into the fourth  Chapter of her story 

Mother and Daughter - House Party

The Story So Far:-

This is the latest excerpt from my version of the Andyverse. We began with Fun in The Village, where we met Kat (barmaid/waitress at the Fullerton Arms, bi- and outspoken), JoJo (femboy recently moved to the village with mother Carmel, became an item with Kat) and Chloe, their friend, who has a summer job in a new fetish shop in town, part-owned by Izzy Cooper, AKA Lady Magdelena, wife and Dominant of George Cooper, who is partly successful businessman and partly Belinda, Lady Magdelena’s submissive maid.

The Extravaganza introduced Polly Evans, a bondage rigger who owns the village sweet shop, Bert Fry, an older villager and adult baby, and Alice Aldridge, Mayfield’s curate and a latex fetishist.

The Spy Who Came into the Pavilion brought us Gary Haskins (AKA Kerry), femboy Personal Assistant to George (Belinda) Cooper.

Mother and Daughter: A Prologue introduced Steph Turner and her son Liam, who’s just come out as gay, and has been learning the joys of sex with his cousin, Chris. Chris’ use of the term ‘girlfriend’ has piqued Liam’s interest in feminisation, becoming Leanne, 24/7, and contacting Andy and Jane. Chris’ former girlfriend, Kelly, is the daughter of Madam Cropper, who is a principal of The Sisterhood (and therefore no friend of Jane or Andy). Kelly has been brought up within The Sisterhood, and her ambition is to qualify as a Mistress by finding her own boy to feminise. In the meantime, Kelly has been mentoring Leanne, and has also taken Sisterhood receptionist Jessica under her wing. Steph has numerous fuckbuddies. In addition to Chris’ mother, Charlie, there’s Anton, who is Kelly’s half-brother. However, he has also recently become Leanne’s boyfriend, while Chris, involved in some business deal, moved away. Amongst the others is Bianca, a transitioned Sisterhood graduate and devotee of Madam Cropper. Steph has inadvertently mentioned to Bianca that she will be spending time with Andy and Jane (who have been keeping their movements secret from The Sisterhood), and who have accepted a request from Mayfield to attend a House Party at Mayfield Court, to keep Mayfield’s sister, Tori, company, following a tennis injury.

MOTHER & DAUGHTER – HOUSE PARTY

By Mistress LeatherBeth

Chapter 4

Kelly had gone off for a walk in the woods after lunch, to mull over a few things. As she emerged on her way back to the house, she’d seen Chris change direction towards her. He seemed to want to speak to her.

“Hi, Chris. You want me?”

“I’ve been trying to get a word with you on your own ever since we arrived.”

“I’ve had a few things on my mind. What about?”

“About The Sisterhood.”

“The Sis…?”

“Yes. When we were together, were you planning to feminise me?”

“What!? You?” Kelly giggled. “Have you looked in a mirror recently? I mean, you’re a great guy, but femme you’re never going to be. There are rhinos with better complexions, and no amount of moisturiser and foundation is going to change that. There are sharks with better teeth. And look at the size of your ears. OK, that was over the top,” she said, “you’re certainly not the ugliest guy in the world, but it’s a good job you don’t want to be feminised, because you’d be in for a hard slog if you did.”

“So The Sisterhood, and feminisation, had nothing to do with you dumping me?”

Kelly took a deep breath. “Look, I’ll be honest, it wasn’t you, it was me, the way I’ve been brought up to expect to become a Sisterhood Mistress. But it just wasn’t working. I was no nearer to becoming a Mistress, and I’ve come to believe that my heart just isn’t in it. If guys want to be femme then good for them. But it’s their choice, not mine. So anyway, I just felt like I needed a complete break. By the way, I need to apologise to you. I told a few people that we split because you did nothing for me. But that’s not true. We had good times.”

“But not good enough for me to get a second chance?” asked Chris.

“Never say never,” replied Kelly.

 “Madam? Could I have a word?” asked Mrs Tucker.

“Of course,” said Tori. “What’s on your mind?”

“It’s Jessica, Madam.”

“There’s some problem?”

“Far from it. I’ve never met someone so naturally domesticated and happily submissive.”

“Yes,” said Tori. “Such a sweet girl. I shall miss her when everyone returns home.”

“That’s the point I wanted to raise. Does Jessica need to leave us?”

“What do you mean?”

“Well, apparently it’s a simple financial dispute. I asked her how much was involved, and it’s really quite trivial.”

When Tori heard the figure, she was astonished. “Really? As little as that?”

“Yes, Madam, but both parties are very stubborn. I was wondering if we could come to some arrangement. Jessica would be such a boon around the house.”

“She would, indeed. Well, I suppose I could speak to Kelly. Thank you for bringing this to my attention, Mrs Tucker.”

“Chlo, calm down. Tell me what’s happened. What danger?” asked Kat.

“It’s… O fuck, how do I explain?”

“From the top.”

“OK.” Chloe took a deep breath. “This afternoon I went for a drive.”

“You mean you went for a perv,” grinned Kat.

“Well, yeah,” admitted Chloe.

“And you met someone, or rather, someone found you?”

“I was already a fair way gone when I heard someone get out of a car…” She continued by describing, briefly, the experience.

“Then, as she was finishing me off, she said something.”

“She?” asked Kat. “You didn’t say anything about a she.”

“Her words, as far as I can remember, were ‘I’d say, “maybe we’ll meet again when I come to whisk Jane and Andy off to meet Madam Cropper’s retribution,” but I’ll be away with them long before any of you know that anything has happened.’”

“That sounds weird. Hang on. Did you say Madame Cropper? Isn’t Kelly called Cropper?”

“I think so. And only Steph and Leanne actually seem to know her and her brother. And what do we really know about Steph and Leanne, and Chris?” said Chloe.

“There’s Jessica as well.”

“Nah, I don’t think Jessica has a devious bone in her pretty body. She seems just happy to be a femboy latex maid. She spends most of her time with Mrs Tucker.”

“True,” said Kat. “Tell you what. We need to find Jane. In fact, we really ought to round everyone up and keep them together. Safety in numbers. First place to look is Andy and Will’s room. They were having some sort of meeting, and JoJo should be there.” With that they began by rushing off to check the rooms on their corridor.

Five of the prettiest femboys you’re likely to see in one place had assembled in Andy and Will’s room, trying on new clothes. Jane had decided that it might be a good idea if the scenario were explained to them.

“As you’ll have heard mentioned, the idea is for a Fancy Dress Party this weekend, and I took it upon myself to bring a few costumes specifically for you five, but I’d like to check you for fit….” At that moment her phone rang, and she said “I need to answer this. Will, can you do the honours?,” closing the door behind her on her way out.

Will arranged the others in a line, and then, as though he had a large audience, he said,

“Let me introduce you to our squad from the newly renamed Royal Corps of Femboys.

“Our junior member is Cadet Leanne Turner, displaying to perfection the regulation Barbie Pink latex bikini uniform, including a 3 cm plug, with calf high, 9 cm boots and a small cute matching forage cap perched over her left eye.

“Next to Leanne we have Ensign Jessica Fortescue-Maltravers (the 8th Earl of Harrogate), in a Baby Blue two piece; showing less midriff than Cadet Turner, but with the benefit of a 3.5 cm plug and matching knee high boots, 10 cm. A sweet little pillbox hat completes the ensemble. If I may just mention, Ensign Fortescue-Maltravers’ great-great-uncle, Lady Daphne, was one of the unsung heroes of Bletchley Park.

“In the middle we have our Science Officer. From the green of her latex one piece, you will have deduced that Lieutenant JoJo Rashleigh is a botanist, tasked with protecting the party from any of the Space fauna which have been terrorising recent operations. The Lieutenant is equipped with a 4.5 cm plug, 11cm white OTK boots and beret bearing the Regimental badge (a Bird of Paradise rampant).

“Then we have Captain Kerry Haskins. As our Security Officer, she is the only leather-clad member of our party, wearing a beautiful, combined body and hotpant combination in quality black calfskin, combined with standard Dominatrix wear of 12 cm thigh boots and peaked cap. Her plug is 5 cm.

“Finally, I’m proud to introduce our Commanding Officer, the newly promoted Lieutenant Colonel Andy Watson. The Ministry of Defence have decided, in a nod to history, to reintroduce the shako as ceremonial headgear for officers of such seniority, and I’m sure that you will agree that it is the perfect accompaniment to Lieut-Colonel Watson’s bright red latex catsuit and 14cm crotch high boots, incorporating the spurs appropriate to a Staff Officer. Earlier I had the pleasure of spending over an hour helping to polish every last centimetre of this uniform, including assisting with the 6cm plug. Well, someone has to do it.”

At that moment Kat and Chloe burst in, with Kat shouting, “Listen, everybody. We have a problem. Andy, where’s Jane? We have reason to think that you two are in danger.”

“Aunt Jane? She popped out a few minutes ago to take a call,” said Andy. “What do you mean, danger?”

Kat and Chloe glanced at each other. “Kat, can you do the explanation,” said Chloe.

“Embarrassed?” asked Kat. Chloe started at the carpet. Kat looked around the room. “OK, we seem to be missing Kelly, Tori, Anton and Chris, as well as Jane. Search party required.”

Chloe, seemingly anxious to be elsewhere, made for the door. “I’ll go.”

“As Security Officer, I think I should come along with you,” said Kerry, following her out of the room.

Next door was Jane’s room. A quick tap on the door and they walked in, to find Jane and Tori deep in conversation. Jane seemed to have spread every smooth, slick and shiny item of clothing which she’d brought with her on the bed, and Tori was feeling and stroking them, sniffing and holding them against her cheek.

“And I’d imagine that Jessica would be more than appreciative,” Jane was saying, to which Tori nodded.

“Kerry? Chloe? You want something?”

“We’re all assembling in Andy and Will’s room. A situation has come up.”

“’Situation’?”

“Yes, there’s reason to believe that you and Andy are in danger. As soon as we get everyone together, we’ll hopefully be able to sort everything out.”

“I think their new uniforms have had an effect on them. It sounds as though someone is hallucinating” she said to Tori. “Still, the sooner we get together to discuss this, the sooner we’ll be able to get back to enjoying ourselves.”

“We still need to find Kelly, Steph, Anton and Chris. Then we’ll return to Will and Andy’s. We’ll meet you there.”

Tori and Jane turned right on leaving the room, and entered Andy and Will’s, whilst Kerry and Chloe turned the opposite way, down the corridor.

They stopped in front of the next door, but paused. The room was obviously occupied, and the occupants were making a recognisable noise.

Kerry turned the knob and entered, and saw what she’d expected to see. Steph was naked, knelt on the bed, and Anton was giving her a good seeing to from behind.

Anton looked over his shoulder. “Hey, c’mon guys. This isn’t a spectator performance,” he smiled.

“Sorry to interrupt,” said Chloe, “but we have an emergency. Everyone is needed in Andy’s room.”

“Emergency? What the fuck?” asked Steph, rolling away from Anton and slipping into a short black satin robe.

“Explanations when we’re all together, though Kat can give you the basics. But it’s serious. Andy and Jane may be in danger, and we’re still missing Kelly and Chris.”

“I think I saw them chatting in the east garden just before we came up here,” said Anton.

“OK, we’ll try there first.”

Finally, everyone was assembled in Andy and Will’s room.

“What the hell (other expletives are available) is going on?” asked several people all at once.

“Chloe, would you like to tell everyone your story?” grinned Kat.

You bitch, Kat. You know I wouldn’t, but I suppose I must.”

“OK,” said Kat, “just teasing. This afternoon, Chlo went out for a drive and made an interesting acquaintance. I won’t go into details, but the meeting ended with the new acquaintance talking about abducting Jane and Andy, and delivering them to a ‘Madam Cropper.’ Kelly; Anton; would you like to tell us about Madam Cropper?”

The reference to abduction had resulted in a hub-bub of small conversations and exclamations, but everyone quickly turned their attention to the siblings.

But it was Jane who spoke. “Madam Cropper is the name used by Kelly and Anton’s mother. She is a principal of The Sisterhood, an organisation dedicated to encouraging male feminisation. I’ve had dealings with her, and we know that Andy and I are on her naughty step. But I wouldn’t think she’d take her displeasure to the point of arranging an abduction. Chloe, can you tell us more about your new friend?”

“Erm… well, I was blindfolded, so all I can say for certain is that she had a husky voice and large hands,” replied Chloe.

Kelly and Anton looked at each other and seemed to mouth the same word.

“Care to share, Kelly?” asked Kat.

“Well, the first name that sprang to my mind was Bianca. What do you reckon, Anton?”

“Sounds like a good suggestion to me.”

“And she is?” asked Will.

“A Sisterhood graduate, transitioned, and unaccountably devoted to our mother,” said Kelly.

“Only,” Anton added, “I can’t see how she could know that Jane and Andy were here.”

Steph had gone wide eyed. “O fuck. I’m so sorry, but I think that might be my fault. It sounds like a friend of mine.”

A grinning Leanne whispered to JoJo, “by friend, she means fuckbuddy.” JoJo chuckled.

Steph continued, “I happened to mention to her that we wouldn’t be able to meet up for a couple of weeks because Leanne and I were visiting Jane.”

“So she could just have followed you? That’s as good an explanation as any. Don’t feel bad, though, Steph. You couldn’t have known.”

“But if she followed us, where has she been for the last few days?”

“I should have mentioned,” said Kelly. “Before her transition she was Special Forces, you know, SAS. I would imagine that her survival skills are pretty highly developed. And, after all, this is the Home Counties, not the Congo rain forest. Somewhere, no great distance from here, she’ll have set up a little camp; somewhere hidden from us but from where she can keep an eye on the House and our comings and goings.”

“Shit,” said Chloe, “I think I know where she is. I think I must have seen her.”

“Chloe, what are you talking about?” asked Will.

“As I was driving back here earlier this afternoon, I was taking it slowly because I was still, you know, erm… my concentration was a little less than a hundred per cent. Just before I took the turn down the drive I happened to drift a little to the left, and it’s just come back to me what I saw as I got the Nissan straightened up.”

“Go on,” said Will.

“A small tent, well camouflaged, in the undergrowth. She must have set herself up to see straight down the drive.”

“O dear,” said Tori, “I really don’t understand any of this, but if Jane and Andy, or anyone, have been placed in any danger by being here, I can only apologise.”

“Tori, dear,” said Jane, “you have absolutely nothing to apologise for. Nor has Steph. As for understanding, think of it this way. A rogue agent of a business competitor has taken it upon herself to earn some Brownie points from her ex-boss by delivering Andy and myself so that the disagreement, or vendetta, can be settled. Kelly, would you agree that’s a fair assessment?”

The question took Kelly by surprise. She’d been worrying that she and Anton might find themselves as hostages, and had been wondering how highly their mother valued them. Anton, however, had no such worries.

“Jane, I think I can say pretty certainly that mother’s anger is an almost entirely theatrical exercise. Having a strop is one of her favourite pastimes. And when she has one, her stubbornness keeps it well fuelled. Yet nothing ever really seems to come of them. If we can pull the plug on this Bianca thing then mother will find something else to raise her blood pressure soon enough. Agreed, Kel?”

“Well, if you put it that way,” said Kelly, “I suppose you’re right. Yeah, though she always found it more difficult to intimidate you, Anton.”

“Right!” said Kerry, who seemed to have decided that the post of Security Officer wasn’t restricted to the Fancy Dress (and the leather, thighboots and peaked cap helped), “as I see it, we just need to track down this Bianca, and surround and restrain her. Then, if Anton’s assessment is accurate, his mother’s influence should be sufficient to neutralise her. That being the case, I suggest that we of the RCF take charge of the search, with everyone else assisting us as they can.

“Firstly, Chloe, can you do us a sketch map of where you think she’s concealed? Tori, do you have a map of the House grounds, so that we can plan our lines of approach? Good. Now, who has the quietest car? The X7, I should imagine, with the Nissan at the other end of the scale, sorry, Kat.”

“No need to apologise. It gets us around, that’s all that matters. But why does noise matter?”

“If we’re going to surround her and cut off any escape, we need stealth. You see, Bianca can only deal with one or two lines of approach at any one time. OK, let’s get ready. I’ll pop downstairs and nip to the top of the drive, to ensure that Chloe’s observation was right.”

“Wait,” said Andy. He’d been silent these last few minutes, and his voice startled some people. “There’s one thing I don’t understand. Why would this Bianca give such a blatant warning to Chloe?”

It was Kelly who replied. “Arrogance. As simple as that. A major in the SAS develops a high level of self-confidence, and the arrogance that goes with it. She can’t imagine not being successful.”

“Makes sense, I suppose,” said Kat. “Right. Let’s get ourselves organised.”

“Before you start,” said Kelly, “I’ll get in touch with my mother and see if she can contact Bianca. I’m sure she’d be able to talk her down.”

Tap; tap; pause. “Mother? No, mother, I’m not interested in that. No, mother, I need you to listen. Are you still in contact with Bianca? That’s right, Tierney. No, just answer! (pause) I see. Yes, I understand. (pause) The thing is, it looks as though she’s set herself the mission of pleasing you by kidnapping Andy and Lady Jane. (pause) Yes, mother, I agree. She’s a stupid bitch, for sure. (pause) OK, I’ll let you know what progress we make. ‘Bye.

“No luck, I’m afraid. My mother was so tired of Bianca ringing up to fawn on her that she deleted her contact details, and blocked her. But she did make it clear that, while Jane is unlikely to feature on her Christmas card list any time soon, she’s appalled at Bianca’s threats.”

“Thanks, Kelly,” said Kerry, who had made it to the top of the drive and back in the time it had taken Margaret Cropper to have her say, “well, at least we only have Bianca to deal with. There’s a grey Dacia hidden at the rear of the trees. I didn’t catch sight of Bianca, but we can assume that she’s up there somewhere, keeping us under observation. Now, here’s my plan. We need a decoy to use the main entrance to leave. This may make Bianca think that Jane and Andy are alone or have little protection. She may infiltrate Mayfield Court but, one way or another, we’ll grab her. A quick video call to Kelly’s mother, to put her in her place, and we should be sorted.

“I propose that the X7 is the decoy vehicle. Steph drives, with Kat in the front passenger seat, and Chris, Anton and Leanne across the centre. That leaves the back row for Will. Sorry, but the scooter isn’t ideal for a possible high speed chase. And, unknown to Bianca, Andy and Jane will be out of sight at floor level, only until we’re away, south from Bianca’s hideout. A few minutes later, Chloe, JoJo and the rest of us take alternative routes in the Nissan and Miatas.”

“At last,” said Jane, a little sardonically, “someone has remembered that Andy and I are here. And you really want us grubbing around on the floor? Of a BMW? Very well, let’s get this sorted.” Andy giggled at his dear aunt’s reaction.

Kerry smiled, and gave Jane an extravagant bow. She then examined the map of the House grounds, and said, “I’ll take my car here through the woods, coming out by Chaucer’s Bottom, then circle round.”

“Sounds good to me,” said Kelly.

 Meanwhile, Kelly loops round over the stream, reappearing on the opposite side of the Elbow Lane. But before we go anywhere, the RCF needs to deplug. We can hardly risk scrambling around the great outdoors while anally compromised.

                                                                  *********************

Chapter 5 coming soon

XXXXX

Andy