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Mei Ling: Part Two
By B. Pink
I drove home and fell onto my bed. My head was full of Mei
Ling, she was in control of me even when I was alone. I
needed to pee and walked to the bathroom and unzipped my
jeans. My eyes filled with tears as instead of my pride and
joy all I could feel was the rubber encasing it. I lowered
my jeans and the panties that I was wearing and sat on the
toilet. The pee dribbled from me through a hole in the tube
that held my penis. I finished and then pulled off some
toilet paper and wiped myself as women do. I gasped; I was
starting to act like a female. Mei Ling was controlling me.
My mind told me things but I was unable to act on that. It
was as if she was in my brain and her commands counter-
acted anything that my own persona wanted to do.
I stripped off and looked at the corset that she encased me
in. I felt so helpless. I reached behind me and found the
padlock. My eyes filled again as I knew that even if I had
the key I could not remove the uncomfortable second skin
garment.
I showered and went to bed, falling asleep seeing the face
of my tormentor, smiling. She would be at work now, her
customers unaware of the power that she possessed.
I awoke the following morning and prepared myself to return
to Mei Ling. Under my jeans I wore the panties that were as
sure a sign of her dominance as the rubber corset that I
wore.
I rang the doorbell at exactly 10.00am. She answered the
door still in her nightie. I followed her into the living
room.
'Take your clothes off.' she ordered.
I obeyed and then stood before her in the corset and
panties.
She smiled cruelly and said, 'Did you wipe yourself when
you peed, you don't want to make your panties smelly.'
It was as if she had been with me last night and saw my
distress. I nodded and said yes. Mei Ling stood and walked
to me. She rubbed her hands on my face in the way that a
man would feel his beard.
'Your face is still smooth, just like a girls, I think that
your beard will no longer grow at all' she laughed. I stood
like a dummy as she mocked me listening to her laughing,
feeling the pain of being a pawn for her to play with.
She stood back and then said, 'That's good I will soon make
a good girl of you, now its time for you to get ready for
work, your clothes are over there.' She resumed her
position on the settee.
She pointed to the table. I walked to it.
'You will find your tights, skirt, blouse and shoes, you
don't need a bra... yet.'
Mei Ling sat grinning as I struggled but succeeded in
getting the black tights on. I put on the lacy white blouse
and then the black miniskirt. The shoes were actually ankle
boots with a two-inch heel. Size five was the size that was
stamped on the inner of the boots. I had just removed a
pair of size nine shoes but with a struggle the boots
fitted tightly.
'I am sure that in time the boots will fit as if they were
made for you.' Mei Ling said.
She remained sitting as I stood before her now dressed as a
female.
'How does it feel to be standing in front of an oriental
girl dressed as a white female that is totally subservient
to her Japanese owner.' Her words stunned me but they were
true. This young girl was able to make me do anything she
wanted. No longer was I able to control my actions, I did
as she wanted no matter how humiliating it was. 'Answer
me.' she commanded.
Words left my mouth and were spoken by me but not
controlled by my brain.
'It is an honour to serve you Mistress, I want to be your
maid and your property.'
Mei Ling giggled. She could see my face redden and the
obvious humiliation that I was suffering.
From beside her on the settee she picked up some papers.
'You will sign these, they give me control of your bank
accounts, your business and your property.'
I looked at her trying to will my mind to take the papers
and rip them up. I was sweating as my eyes went from the
papers to her smiling face. She knew that I was trying to
resist, but also knew that her power over me was too
strong. Using a cheap Biro I signed my name to the legal
documents. She took them from me and folded them up and put
them on the table.
'For being so good you may have some extra girly pills.'
she said mockingly. She told me to kneel and lick up the
two pills from between her toes.
I was sent to the kitchen to do the washing up, clean all
the surfaces and then scrub the floor. 'Don't forget to put
your rubber gloves on.' she giggled mockingly as I walked
to the kitchen.
She sat watching TV calling me now and then to do some
menial task for her. When I finished the kitchen I was told
to scrub out the bathroom. The bath, shower and toilet had
to be sparkling she told me.
I undertook the humiliating tasks hearing her call out
sometimes, 'How is my subservient white girly maid doing.'
followed by laughter.
As I finished the bathroom she entered. 'You may run me a
bath.' she ordered.
I obeyed and as the water filled the bath our eyes met. My
mind span. I was wearing the boots with two-inch heels and
she was barefoot. She was the same height as me.
She giggled, 'I think you have noticed you are no longer
over six feet tall, you are now about 5'6" in your boots.'
She laughed as saw my quivering features. 'By the end of
today you will be 5'2" even with two inch heels, my, my,
you are going to be a petite little thing.'
She giggled as she saw my lip quiver and tears fill my
eyes. I looked at myself in the large mirror. My hair was
now longer than shoulder length. The blouse and skirt that
I had put on only a few hours ago, hung on me, they were
much too large.
She stood in front of me and undid the blouse and then
removed. I was looking at her face. Her eyes widened and
her hand went to her mouth to stifle a giggle. 'The girly
pills are even stronger than I realised.' I looked down at
my chest then at my reflection in the mirror. I gasped. I
now had small breasts. She cupped them and then smiled into
my face and said, 'Looks like you need a training bra.'
She left the room and returned with a small bra, which she
put on me. I stood looking at the small filled cups as she
spoke humiliatingly to me and tightened up further the
corset, pulling my waist in so that it was now tiny.
Her powers seemed endless. I now had the build and body of
a small girl. My only male part was trapped tightly in the
base of the corset. Secured in the rubber tube only able to
urinate as if it were a female part.
The signed papers in her possession gave her ownership of
all I had. Less than 48 hours ago I had never seen her
before but now she had changed my life. This 18 year old
barmaid owned and controlled me stronger than any rope or
chain could do.
I stared into the mirror, my reflection telling me what my
mind did not want to believe. My smiling owner could not
humiliate or degrade me further... she had other ideas.
End of Part Two
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