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The Transformation
by Mistress Lisa
He sat at his computer, staring unseeingly into the screen. His mind kept
slipping away, darting into the dark desires he kept hidden from the
world.....or so he thought. He was daydreaming about a tight corsette and
satin panties, when he felt her hands on his shoulders. He turned to face
her and his eyes opened wide in surprise. His dear friend and lover stood
before him, dressed as he had never seen her. His eyes met hers and then
traveled down, over the leather and chain halter, past the short leather
miniskirt and finally stopping at the 4 inch spiked heels on her knee high
leather boots. As his eyes roved back up her body, his attention was caught
by the leather paddle she held loosely in her hand. His mouth went dry and
his heart started to pound. How could she know?!, he wondered frantically.
His mind was racing,....who could have told her...What would she do?! .
She looked into his eyes, and saw the confusion and fear there. She had
found his secret stash of magazines and read them all over the last few
months while he had been so busy with work. The things she had read there
had both surprised and excited her. She wanted to try these things that she
was reading about and she thought that perhaps the man she loved so dearly
wanted that too. Her heart had flip-flopped at the look he had given the
paddle she was holding. When she had seen that look, she knew that her
hunch had been right and he wanted a Mistress. She said a quick feverent
prayer that her other hunch was right also and then slipped into his arms
and kissed him passionately. Her hands slid under his shirt and she ran her
fingers through the sparse chest hair there. She knew her lover well and
anticipated his soft moan of pleasure as her fingers found his nipples.
He was in extasy. He gripped her leather clad ass and pulled her tight
against him. At that moment, she gave a hard and painful twist to his
nipples and broke away. "Get on your knees and follow me", she commanded.
She had no doubts that he would follow her order and never glanced back as
she strode confidently out of the room. He fell to his knees and followed
her, his cock already throbbing inside his pants.
When he entered the bathroom behind her, the first thing that drew his
attention was the aroma. The garden tub was full and the intoxicating scent
of her favorite bubble bath filled the room. He couldnt believe his good
luck! She was going to make him bathe her just as a personal maid would!
He thought fleetingly of how he wished he could be wearing a maids uniform
as he served her...but he hurridly pushed the thought away. For whatever
reason, she was playing the dominant and fulfilling one of his lifelong
fantasies, he wouldnt ruin it by wishing for more. He gazed expectantly up
at her, waiting for her to get into the tub.
His heart pounded in his ears and then thudded to a stop when she turned to
him and told him to strip. "Whaa..aa..t?" he stuttered. She pushed him
foward onto his hands and pulled down the back of his pants and underwear.
She applied the leather paddle to his bare ass and told him sternly, "You do
NOT question me! If you need to address me for any reason, you will call me
Mistress. Do you understand me?!". "Yes, Mistress", he cried, his cock
like a rock between his legs. "Yes, Mistress, I understand". The paddle
stopped and he quickly pulled off his clothing. Without thinking, he bent
and kissed her boot in supplication to her will.
He knelt naked before her, his ass and cock both throbbing. "Get into that
tub", she ordered, nudging his cock with her boot. He leapt into the tub,
almost before she finished speaking. She picked up her hair clipper and
quickly took off the mustache he had worn for the last 20 years. He was
confused, but thought the better of asking questions. She lathered his face
and had him shaved clean quickly. When she began to lather his chest, he
finally realized what she was up to......and almost came right then and
there. "You are going to be my little sissy slut from now on", she informed
him. As she stroked the razor over his chest, she pinched and pulled at his
nipples. "I cant wait to see you in the pretty dress I bought for you", she
smiled down at him.
While she lathered and shaved his belly, arms and legs, she told him about
the handcuffs, paddle and whip she had purchased earlier in the week. She
had him kneel in the tub and bend foward. She spread his ass cheeks wide
and smoothed shaving cream between them while the warm scented water gently
lapped against his throbbing cock and balls. She very carefully removed
every hair from between his cheeks while telling him about the strap-on cock
she had also purchased that week. He felt the warm water cascading over his
now bare asshole and shivered in pleasure. Her finger stroked over his hole
and then slid inside him. "Now you have a nice clean shaven pussy for me",
she said softly. Another finger joined the first inside of him....and then
another. "You're gonna like my fucking this tight little pussy", she
crooned as she worked her fingers in and out of him. "Yes, Mistress", he
moaned loudly "I want your cock". With a smile, she withdrew her fingers
and set to work on his hair, washing and conditioning it.
When she was done, he obediently stepped out of the tub. Standing there,
completely hairless below the neck, he had never felt more naked...or
happier. She knew his secret. He didnt know how she knew, but she KNEW!
He felt a surge of pure extasy that she was doing this to him, that she was
turning him in to the sissy slut he had always wanted to be.
She led him into her dressing area and he stared in fascination at the
lovely lilac colored dress hanging on the door. She ordered him to step
into a pair of silky ladies panties and spritzed him with perfume. He
stood shivering as she put a bra and then a garter belt on him. He sat at
the dressing table as she slid real silk stockings up his legs and attached
them to the garters. Next came the purple pumps with tiny locks to hold
them on his ankles. She had him stand and placed a wicked looking
victorian corsette around his waist. She pulled the stays tight and then
slid the beautiful dress over his head.
She sat in the chair at the dressing table and ordered him to kneel between
her legs. "Time for a make over, my sexy little bitch", she stated with
pleasure. She worked a blow dryer over his hair until it was fluffed up
around his head. She used a curling wand to frame his face in soft
ringlets. Then, taking his face in her hands, she began to apply foundation
make-up. As the powder puff dusted his face, he began to feel so utterly
feminine that he almost couldnt stand it. She held him still as she
outlined his eyes with a dark charcoal grey pencil. His eyes remained
closed as she brushed on the eye shadow. He trembled between her thighs as
she drew the outline of his lips with a bright red lip liner. The final
touch was a sexy cherry red lip filler.
She stood and ordered him to sit in the seat she had vacated. He gazed into
the mirror in front of him in total wonder. He looked so very femme and
pretty. She locked a white leather collar, studded with rhinestones around
his neck. She bent her head and kissed his neck above the collar. "Stand
up", she said softly. When he stood, she pulled his arms behind him and
locked on a pair of handcuffs.
He felt weak in the knees as she turned him to the mirror and said, "welcome
to your new reality". His life as a sissy slut maid had thus begun.
The End
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