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Last year I had been a twenty two year old student of history. My
fascination with the middle age and its myths about witches and sorcerers
were the main reason for me to choose this subjekt. Secretly I wished
that such persons really existed. So most of my free time I searched the
libarys containing books from the middle age for evidances of real magic.
After several months my research showed sucess. I found an old leather
bound book which told the story of an evil and powerful wizard who lived
four hundred years ago and tried to become the ruler of the world. Almost
nobody was able to prevent him from reaching this goal. His enemies, who
tried it, were turned into weak, beautiful women by him and forced to be
his mistresses or maids.
After he had acquired immortality and was on the way to gain enough power
to rule the country he lived in, he was defeated by white magicans. They
were able to banish him into a vessel but he lived on in it until now.
The vessel should be hidden in a certain cave in the mountains.
The book said it would be possible to reawaken the evil wizard by opening
the vessel by performing a certain ritual on a day with a spezial planet
constellation.
The book warned strongly not to bring back black magic into the world by
awakening the wizard. He would again try to subjugate the whole world by
using his magic power.
I was totally fascinated by the idea to meet a real sorcerer, who is able
to perform magic.
The thought of such an evil and powerful person like the wizard described
in the old book caused strong masochistic feelings in me. I couldn't
resist the temptation to perform the ritual.
I searched for the cave mentioned in the book and found it. Even the
vessel was in it. I took it home to my flat.
So after informing me about a day with the necessary planet constellation
I waited until this day. When the right time had come I put five burning
candels on the floor of my flat in form of pentagram, put the vessel in
the middle of it and started to speak the incantation described in the
book. At last I called seven times the name of the wizard.
Suddenly black smoke appeared in the middle of the pentagram.
The black smoke vanished and I saw a very devilish looking man standing
in the room. He had black hair, looked really handsome and was dressed in
an elegant black mens suit. I hadn't seen such an evil looking person in
my entire live. He could have been the devil himself.
"Thanks to you I'm finally free now. I'm going to subjugate the country
and you will continue to be my helpful assistance."
I felt very scared because I hadn't believed that the ritual would really
work. But now I had the prouve before my eyes.
"So you really are the great wizard? You really exist?"
"Yes, I will demonstrate you my powers."
He pointed at my cat and chanted in a strange language.
Some moments later my cat was changed into a big python snake.
After he had changed it back he announced, "Now we are going to look for
a new home. Your flat isn't suitable for someone like me. Take your cat
with you."
"I have to put my clothes in a suitcase in order to take them with me."
"No, you will never need them again."
"Why? What do you meen?"
"You will see later why! And now shut up and follow me or do you want to
be turned into a mouse."
I obeyed after that threat. As we reached the street he turned one of the
parked cars into a completly new and very big black Mercedes.
"Get in," he ordered.
We drove some time around until he found a mansion at one of the quarters
where most of the rich people lived.
"This will be our home."
"And the owners?" I asked.
"They will be turned into animals."
We went into the house after he had magically opened the door.
After we had found the ownres he turned them into black cats. They cried
terribly for some time. "You will live as my pets," he said to them.
The whole house was decorated with exquiste and expensive looking
furniture and so he said that he didn't have to change very much.
We visited all the rooms of the house and he made minor improuvements
using his powers.
After we came back to the living room where a fire was burning in a
fireplace he said, "Now I miss only one thing, which a rich and powerful
man like me should have in addition to an expensive car and a luxurias
home ? a beautiful, sexy and elegant wife."
At this moment I was able to guess what he had in store for me, but I
didn't want to believe it.
I said to him, "You will need some time to find such a wife."
He responded, "I don't think so because you are going to be my wife."
"But I'm not a woman."
"But you are going to be one very soon because I'm going to change you
into one, a very pretty one of course."
I felt scared because I had seen what he could do.
He pointed at me and began to speak words in a strange language.
I felt a tingling in my hole body and my knees became weak, so I went
down on my knees before him. He laughed very evil and I saw that he had a
satisfied and devilish look on his face when I looked up to it. After a
few seconds I lost conscioness and fell on the floor.
When I woke up I was lying on the floor. By he helped me to get up. Two
large, well formed breasts were now on my chest. He had really turned me
into a woman!
My clothes had vanished and I was totally naked.
He spoke some words in a strange language again and a full length mirror
apeared in front of me. "Now you can admire what I have done to your
body," he said in an amused voice.
The sight of my transformed body in the mirror looked fantastic. I had
large, well formed breasts, long and curvaceous legs, a narrow waist and
a nice, well rounded butt. My whole body had gotten sexy, womanly curves.
My face looked very beautiful, too.
After I had looked at my new body for some minutes I started to feel
desparate and angry. I asked him, "Change me back, please."
At this moment I noticed that my voice was now a nice soprano.
"I'm never going to do that. I like your body in its new form much, much
better."
He laughed loud and devilish after that comment.
I got more furios and shouted at him, "Change me back."
"Do you think you can speak in such a voice to me, young lady?" he
responded stressing the last two words.
"If you do that again you will be made into a mouse by me. If you dont't
want this you have to accept the fate I have choosen for you and bend to
my will."
I became silend after hearing the threat of being turned into an animal.
The evil wizard seemed satiesfied and said: " Now I'm going to use a
little spell in order to dress you in pretty clothes , which show off
your sexy body. I think you can imagine how sexy you will look in a nice,
tight skirt and high heels.
He started to chant once again. After he was ready I got dizzy for a
brief moment. Looking at my reflection in the mirror again I noticed that
I was now completly dressed. I was wearing an elegant black ladies skirt
suit. The suit had a very tight, knee-length pencil skirt. My shapely,
nylon covered legs ended in black four inch stilletto heeled pumps.
My face was heavily made up. Bright red lipstick covered my full, sensous
lips and rouge pronounced my cheek bones.
The evil wizard had turned me into typical lady of the fifties. I found
myself very attraktiv. If I still had my dick it would be rock hard.
He walked around me. While staying before me his gaze wandered from my
head to my feet.
The approuving voice of the magican said, "I think your transformation
turned out as a great sucess. Now I have the perfekt trophy wife a rich
and powerful man like me needs. And I can be sure she will never cheat on
me with other men, because she isn't attrakted to them.
"I think by now you have noticed that I like women who look like a ideal
fifties lady, which means that they wear deep red lipstick, tight pencil
skirts and last but not least sexy stiletto heels. So you know how you
are going to be dressed and made up most of the time from now on.
"And I certainly want you to behave like a proper lady of that time."
He took my arm and led me to an armchair before the fireplace. I felt
insecure on my high heels and noticed that the tight skirt restricted my
stride. It only allowed small steps and forced me to put one leg in front
of the other one.
"You see, the skirt helps you to get a ladylike and graceful walk."
I sat down on the armchair.
"Put your pretty legs together or cross them like a proper lady," he
ordered.
I obeyed him immedietly and crossed my legs.
"You still seem to have your male mannerisms. We can't have that, can we?
We will have to do something about that.
"I'm going to put you into trance for a while and place the right
informations into your subconsciosness. When you wake up you will act
feminin without any effort. You won't have any trouble walking in your
high heels, too."
He spoke some strange words and I fell into sleep. Some minutes later I
woke up and had the feeling that nothing had changed.
"Try to sit like a man!" the wizard suggested.
I put my legs apart as wide as the restictive skirt allowed it. I felt
uncomfortable and needed some willpower to keep my legs apart. Now he
too sat down into an armchair. While I watched him moving I noticed I had
instinctivly recrossed my legs. His hypnosis session seems to have
worked. He smiled at me approuvingly. "And now show me how gracefully you
are able to walk in in your pretty heels now!"
I stood up and walked up and down in the large living room like a fashion
model on the catwalk while he watched me with lust in his eyes. I really
had no trouble anymore walking in the heels. He demanded that I coninue
to walk up and down the room several more times.
Being turned into a weak female who is restricted by her clothes and
totally under the thump of such a devilish and powerful person person
caused me to get strong masochistic feelings . Together with the sight of
my own, pretty legs, which ended in the sexy high heels, these feelings
had aroused me. I started to notice a dampness between my legs.
He allowed me to sit down again and gave me a glass filled with red wine
and said, "To your transformation into such a beautiful woman."
As I didn't say anything the wizard started to look very angry at me.
I knew what he wanted me to do and said reluctently in my new soprano
voice, "To my transformation into a beautiful woman."
I felt humilated because I was forced to approuve my transformation by
speaking this sentence.
But this humilation aroused me a little bit more and I pressed my legs
together while enjoying the feeling between my now sexy female legs.
Over the next two hours we drank our glasses of exquisite wine and he
told me about the next steps he planed to take in order to gain the power
in the country. He planed to take over the biggest bank in the country by
replacing the current CEO with somebody who is totally loyal to him. The
next step would then be to bring the government into his power. He didn't
want to become president himself. Instead he wanted to be all members of
the government his obediant slaves.
One hour after midnight the sorcerer said it was time to go upstairs. He
showed me the room I was going to sleep in. I was very glad that I got my
own room and didn't have to sleep with him in one bed.
As we entered the room, that would be mine, he said, "You need a wardrobe
suitable for the pretty little trophy wife of a powerful man." He closed
his eyes, raised his hands up and began chanting.
Clothes apearred out of nowhere after he had finished his spell and
filled the cupboards.
I saw many skirt suits in all colours from white, brown, red and
black.Most of them had tight, knee-length pencil skirts, which he seemed
to like so very much. The single skirts I got mostly had the same style.
But I got some sexy miniskirts too. Many cocktail and evening dresses
became part of my wardrobe like almost countless pieces of lingery,
pantyhose and stockings in all imaginable fashions and colours. Most of
my shoes were classic pumps with stiletto heels of three,four or five
inches height.
"Now you have got the wardrobe for the pretty fifties lady you are going
to be from now on. I'm glad that tight pencil skirts and stiletto heels
are in fashion now so that I can make you walk around dressed like a
woman of that time."
"But being dressed properly isn't enough. You have to be always be
perfektly made up and have your hair done too. In your bathroom you will
find a magical lipstick and other items which will see to that. You only
have to exclaim: Turn me into my masters wet dream."
Some secondes later he left the room and let me alone. Before closing the
door he said, " I'm not going to fuck you today. You get some time to get
used to your new body you got from me."
When I was lying in bed I explored my body and masturbated in order to
relief the sexual need the masochstic feelings had caused.
After bringing myself to several female orgasms I realised the terrible
fate I had brought myself upon me by awakening the sorcerer and cried
myself to sleep.
At ten o'clock in the next moning the evil wizard came into my room. He
woke me up and declared, "Today we will go for a walk in the city-center.
I want to show off my self-made trophy wife. I'm sure the people,
especially the men, will admire my work."
"Here are some pretty clothes for you to wear."
The clothes he choose for me to wear consisted of bra, panties, dark
pantyhose, a red skirt suit with a narrow pencil skirt and black high
heels.
"Put them on and don't forget your make up. In one hour I'm awaiting you
in the kitchen," he ordered and left the room.
I went into my bathroom, showered and brushed my teeth. Then I used the
magical items to do my hair and make up. Having to say "Turn me into my
masters wet dream" made me feel humilated.
After I had spoken the degrading phrase my hair was automatically turned
into an elegant bun by the magical comb and heavy make up including deep
red lipstick was attached to my face.
Looking into the mirror I was again turned on by my own reflection.
I went into the bedroom and dressed myself in the items the wizard wanted
me to wear.
When I was ready I walked over to the full length mirror in my room.
Again I felt my stride restricted by a tight skirt and high heels and I
was forced to walk very ladylike by my clothes.
When I had reached the mirror I looked at myself. Seeing my own
transformed body clothed in such feminin items caused a very strong
feelings of defeat and humiliation wash over me.
Together with my own sexy sight these feelings aroused me and I felt a
little bit of dampness develop between my legs.
It was now time to go downstairs and meet the devilish wizard whose wife
I had to play from now on.
After he noticed me entering the kitchen he exclaimed, "Good morning. You
look lovley. Exactly how I like my women."
I sat down at the table in the kitchen and started to take my breakfast.
"Be careful not to smear your lipstick, young lady!" he warned me in an
amused voice.
This sentence reminded me of the disadvantages of being the pretty, all
dolled up lady I had to be and got very angry. I wanted to demand him to
change me back but I knew this would be useless and only result in
punishment.
When we had finished breakfast we went to the car. My "husband" held the
door of the car open for me.
Without any conscious effort I entered the car like a lady was supposed
to do. I put my legs together and sat down on the car seat.Then I swung
them into the car.
I noticed that he gazed lewdly at my shapely legs and smiled evily. His
sadistic mind seemed to enjoy what he had done to me.
It made me feel humilated to be the object of lust for another man
He closed the door and sat down on the drivers seat.
To be continued
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