Landlady Makes A Lady
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Landlady Makes a Lady - II
By Sheena Sands
My life as Jasmine was full of surprises. Every day I realised how much
of a girl I really was. When I washed the dishes, my eyes would take in
my pretty hands with glistening red nails, when I walked bare feet, the
jingle of my anklets and my swishing skirt connecting to my legs would
have an electrifying effect on me.
Now, the beautiful Mistress Sonia seemed to have full control over me.
Every day I slept on the floor beside her bed with my wrists bound in
front of me. In the morning, mistress untied me and I had to make her
breakfast.
As I entered her room every morning wearing a nightie and carrying her
breakfast on a tray, she would nod her approval and maybe let me kiss
her hands.
Then I had to help mistress get ready. I would run her a bath and
gently soap her beautiful body. After drying her with a towel, I would
attend to her make up. Mistress Sonia, who worked in a salon, had made
me quite an expert in applying make up and I would proceed to make her
as pretty as I could.
Then there were the nails. Mistress loved the way I painted nails and
almost every alternate day I had to paint her nails. I also had to keep
my own nails in shape for her and she would often get me new shades of
nail polish as a reward.
Every day, when mistress came back from work, I had to ensure that I
was home from college before she arrived. When she entered the house I
was suppose to kneel in front of her and kiss her feet. After this she
would allow me to serve her.
Our sex life, however, wasn't progressing too well for me. While I was
loving my role as a submissive, feminised slave, I did wish I could get
some sexual pleasure too. Every night I used my expertise with the
tongue to bring mistress to orgasm after orgasm. She however would deny
me any pleasure. She would not even let me masturbate. I had to
secretly indulge myself when she was at work. In fact, she caught me in
the act twice. The first time she punished me by tying up my wrists and
ankles together and leaving me naked on the floor of her living room
for the entire day. When she returned from work she gave me the
spanking of her life till I begged her to stop, leaving my
‘behind’ red and sore. Being spanked by a woman while you
are naked and bound was a very humiliating experience. I promised her I
would never repeat my mistake. However, boys will be boys, even when
they wear skirts.
The second time she caught me, I was at it with my poor, deprived penis
in the same living room. I was terrified when I saw her coming and my
situation went from bad to worse when I ejaculated my load right then
and there on her precious Persian rug.
Mistress Sonia just looked at me with a smirk and said: "Being naughty,
aren't we Jasmine? Well, I think I'll let you mull over what you have
done today. Your punishment comes tomorrow."
My heart sank at this. The next day she was off from work. What was she
gonna do?
The next morning I behaved normally, as if nothing had happened. In
fact, in doing my chores I actually forgot what had happened. I was
whistling to myself and dusting the living room wearing a maid’s
dress when Mistress entered and said sternly: "Jasmine, I want you to
change. I have put some clothes for you in your room, go wear them
now."
I hurried to do her bidding. In my room I was disappointed to see just
a blue ladies jeans and a white feminine top along with some silk
undergarments. After I dressed up, mistress came and inspected me. She
made me wear some light make up, a cherry red lipstick and I had to
paint my nails a matching shade. She also put some clip-on hoops for
earrings on me. The last addition was a pair of black stiletto heels,
which were open-toed to show my shining red nail. As I looked into the
mirror, I was surprised to see how feminine I looked in spite of just
wearing a simple jeans and top. As I faced Mistress Sonia, I saw her
smile.
"Have you forgotten your overdue punishment my pretty sissy?" she asked
me.
As I replied in the negative, my heart began to beat faster.
"Well, since this is the biggest mistake you have made till date, I
thought of an appropriate punishment. Having said that, you might just
enjoy it too. You and me are going on your first trip outside this
house as two girls."
I was shocked. I panicked... I was about to say something to protest
when I saw her expression. She was staring at me with a 'go ahead, make
my day look'. I immediately backed off and hanging my head
submissively, asked her what she wanted me to do. She asked me to grab
a ladies purse she had got for me and follow her to the car.
As we headed towards the nearby mall in her car, we passed my college.
I was horrified to see some of my male friends at the gate. What I
found shocking at first and flattering later was when instead of
recognising me, they actually blew catcalls. Mistress Sonia laughed at
this and I blushed crimson. I was still very scared of what lay ahead
of me.
In the mall, I hesitated at first but drew strength from looking at
Mistress Sonia, who assured me with a smile. I saw her, a luscious
beauty with long, black, straight, flowing hair walk confidently across
the mall and tried to ape her. She was everything I wanted to look
like. While I was wearing jeans, she was looking very attractive,
attired in a black mini skirt, which showed off her beautiful long legs
and a red blouse with a low cleavage. Heads turned wherever she went in
the shopping mall. However, what I found surprising and even scary was
that I was turning heads too. I had my heart in my mouth as I meekly
followed Mistress Sonia around. Even the older ladies gave me approving
looks. I was overjoyed that even in a pair of jeans I could look
attractive and beautiful. I was lost in my thoughts when I saw Mistress
gesture towards a clothing store and holding my hand led me inside. The
fact that we could pass off for just two attractive women was amazing.
At the store Mistress made me select clothes for myself. I let myself
get lost in the pleasures of silk and satin as I chose a variety of
skirts and evening gowns. As I held up a red frilly skirt to examine, I
realised how much of a girl I had become. The realisation sent a ripple
of pleasure along my body and I shuddered. Mistress saw me shudder and
gave me a smile and I mouthed a silent thank you to her. She looked
pleased. She then made me try all the skirts and gowns and model them
for her. We went on to buy loads of clothes, cosmetics, undergarments
et cetra. She later took me to dinner and gave me the shock of my life
by running her leg up mine, under the table. “You look gorgeous
my darling slave. Having you is like having my own life size doll to
play with.'
As I smiled with pleasure at her remarks, she added: 'I never thought
you would look so beautiful. I also thought I would never be attracted
to a sissy. But it seems that I am. It's almost like a lesbian
relationship because you look more like a woman then any women I know.'
I was so deeply moved by what she said that I almost cried.
That night, when we reached home, after I had kneeled down and kissed
her pretty feet, she asked me to dress in my favourite see-through
nightie and lie on the bed.
As I lay on the bed she entered the room wearing a dress that took my
breath away. She was topless, her big breasts were firm and her nipples
erect. Below the waist she was wearing a black, skin-tight leather
outfit which had a hole in front of her pussy and her arse was also
exposed. She carried a pair of handcuffs. She used the handcuffs to
cuff by wrists together above my head and to the bar of the bed. What
she did next was scary. She used a rope to stretch my legs and tie them
to the same bed bar, alongside my hands. It was an awkward and
uncomfortable position, with legs raised up and pointing towards the
wall over the bed board. She then wore a huge, lubricated, strap-on
dildo. After putting a ball gag on my mouth she said: 'You have been
begging for sex for some time sissy. After today's performance, I am
going to reward you and let you have some sex, but you will experience
it as the woman that you are.' Saying this, she pushed back the folds
of my nightie and thrust into me.
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