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The Black Magician Part 2
You have to read "The black magician" before in order to understand the
following story.
After 15 minutes of driving we reached the city centre and parked the
car. Playing the perfect gentleman the wizard walked around the car and
opened the door for me. By my tight skirted suit I was again forced to
get out off the car in a very ladylike fashion, which means I had to
squeeze my legs together and swing them out. After closing the door he
walked away. I couldn't follow him because he moved to fast. I said to
him in a pleading voice:
"Please wait, I can't move so fast in that skirt and heels."
He stopped and looked back to me with a grin on his face. I had the
impression that he ran away on purpose in order to show me the
disadvantages of all the femininity he had forced upon me. After I had
reached him he offered me his arm and in order to not upset him I took
it and let him guide me.
One morning my husband told me that we were going to get visitors in the
evening. The CEO of the most important bank in the country and his
competitor had taken an invitation for dinner. He wanted to change the
first one into a woman so that his competitor could take his place and
become his loyal servant.
"I am going to leave you alone until the early evening. Our guests will
arrive at seven o'clock in the evening. Until three o'clock in the
afternoon you are free to wear and to do what you want. But at that time
you have to prepare yourself for the evening. You will put on the
clothes I have put out for you on your bed. And of course I want you to
put on heavy makeup. When I am going to arrive I want to find my little
wife all dolled up. Is that clear?"
"Yes!"
Some moments later the sorcerer went away to the city. I enjoyed some
hours of freedom without having to wear restrictive clothing and without
always having to behave ladylike. That those hours ended much too early
and I had to change myself into the proper lady my husband wanted me to
be.
First I went into the bathroom and took a relaxing bath, which I really
enjoyed and which put me into a pleasant mood. After I had dried my body
I let myself be made up by the magically magical tube of lipstick etc..
Then my hair was turned into an elegant bun.
I went into the bedroom and saw the pieces of clothing the wizard wanted
me to wear. They consisted of dark stockings, a bra, string panties, a
black dress and of course black closed-toe stiletto pumps with 4 inch
heels. The tight fitting, knee-length dress was made of soft silk and
clung to my womanly curves making me appear very feminine and sexy.
After I had put on the clothes I walked over to the full-length mirror
in my bedroom and watched my own reflection in it. The sight in the
mirror was overwhelming.
My male mind enjoyed looking at my shapely nylon covered legs
wonderfully displayed by the elegant high heels, my cleavage and last
but not least my expertly made up face, whose centre consisted of my
mouth with its ruby red lips. I looked extremely dolled up, almost
tarty. But only almost, because you still could call my appearance
elegant.
Seeing myself equipped with the symbols of femininity, bright red
lipstick and high heels, made me feel incredibly feminine and weak. The
submissive streak in my personality enjoyed these feelings. As I started
to think of the evil wizard the submissive feelings became even
stronger. I still wasn't attracted to men in general but the devilish
charisma of the wizard and the thought of being totally under his thump
made me feel weak, submissive and aroused. Of course my own sexy sight
contributed to the arousal too. I noticed myself getting damp between my
legs. I wanted to masturbate but didn't dare to because the wizard
surely wouldn't like it to find me playing with myself when he expects
his trophy wife sitting prettily in the living room and waiting for him.
So I went down, poured me a cup of coffee in the kitchen and then sat
down in the living room. Thinking of this evening excited me further.
The sorcerer was going to change a man into a woman and the thought of
witnessing this demonstration was exciting to me. I felt myself getting
even damper between my ladylike crossed legs. I should have felt sorry
for the future victim of the sorcerer but instead I welcomed his evil
acts and couldn't wait for them to happen.
I didn't have to wait very long before the sorcerer arrived and greeted
me by saying:
"You look very sexy. Our guests will be impressed by my pretty wife."
Using magical spells the wizard put the food and the wine for our dinner
on the table and started a fire in the fireplace.
Soon the guests arrived. The wizard introduced me to them and not much
later we started eating. I tried hard to play the role of the perfect
wife. I tried to be charming to our guests and gave my best to entertain
them.
After we finished dinner we sat down before the fireplace and continued
the conversation. Our guests surely considered us to be a normal upper-
class couple. I wondered myself when and how the evil sorcerer would
reveal his true nature. I didn't have to wait long.
I noticed the guests glancing at me quite often. When the man, the
sorcerer had chosen as his victim, stared especially long at my sexy
legs he said to him, "I can see that you find my wife attractive."
"Excuse me!" responded the guest.
"You don't have to excuse you. I like it when my work is admired."
The two men couldn't understand what the wizard meant and looked
confused.
"Can you imagine that the pretty lady you see has been a man until a few
days."
"I am a sorcerer. I needed a wife and used my powers in order to change
a young man into the sexy little creature who is now my wife. It has its
advantages to have a transformed man as your wife. He or better she
isn't attracted to other men and doesn't cheat on you with them. That
would be bad for the image."
The guests now looked even more confused. It seemed they considered him
to be mad.
"You don't believe me? That will change very soon."
Addressing his future victim, the CEO of the bank, the wizard continued,
"Now I'm going to make you into a pretty woman too."
"You are mad."
"When I'm finished with you you won't laugh anymore."
Immediately the wizard pointed with his right hand at his victim and
began chanting. Several seconds after he was finished casting his spell
clouds of white smoke disappeared and a pretty lady with nice womanly
curves sat where some moments before the man had been.
She looked down on her and said, "Oh God, that's impossible."
"You can't remain naked. I'm going to dress you by using my magic in
pretty clothes which are going to show off perfectly the sexy body I
have given you."
After the sorcerer had pronounced a spell she was dressed in a sexy
black cocktail dress and wore sexy high-heeled pumps.
She said, "Change me back!"
"I won't do that. You will remain in skirt and heels forever. And by the
way I don't want to hear another order out of your pretty little mouth.
Is that clear? I think I don't have to remind you that I can do even
worse things to you," replied the wizard.
Addressing the other man he continued, "I think your way to the top of
your firm is free now. But don't forget whom you owe your success to. I
expect you to obey me completely. You have seen the fate that awaits you
when you try to cross me."
Looking at his victim he said, "Your former rival is going to be your
secretary from now on. In that role she can earn a living and watch
every day your success."
After we had chatted little bit more the wizard declared that it is now
time for our guests to go. Before they got up in order to leave our
house the wizard said to the man, "You should lead your pretty new
secretary by the arm. I think she will be still a little bit wobbly on
her high heels and needs to be supported by the arm of a strong man."
The man did what the wizard recommended and lead the new woman into her
new life. She started crying.
"I told you that you wouldn't laugh anymore when I'm finished with you,"
the wizard said to her.
Some moments later they were gone.
Watching the transformation of the once powerful man into a sexy looking
secretary renewed my arousal, which had worn off a little bit during the
evening. Transformation fantasies had already caused me to get turned on
in the past when I was a man. Witnessing them coming true in reality had
an even greater effect on me. The only difference was that I didn't get
an erection anymore. Now the arousal caused by these fantasies made me
feeling weak and wet between my legs. Realising this difference was
humiliating.
The evil wizard seemed to sense that I was turned on because he asked
me, "I suppose you're damp between your pretty legs?"
I didn't want to answer that question.
"Answer me!"
"Yes," I replied.
"Yes what?"
"Yes I'm wet."
"When a woman is aroused and wet she needs to be taken by her man. Since
I'm your man I'm going to put you onto the table over there and screw
you. I wanted to do that anyway as soon as possible. I have only waited
some days in order to let you get used to the new body you got from me.
There is a very special reason why I want to screw you. When you get an
orgasm while you are taken by the person who has put the spell on you
that changed you into a woman, nobody except me will be able to change
you back. We don't want that. You shall remain the pretty lady you are
now forever. When you are already excited and wet I'm sure you are going
to have an orgasm when you get fucked by me."
The evil sorcerer got up and started to come over to me. I became
incredibly scared and decided to run away and hide myself from the
wizard. Because my legs were crossed in a ladylike fashion I couldn't
get up very quickly. After I managed to get up the high heels prevented
me from moving fast. No wonder that soon I felt the strong arm of the
wizard around my waist which ended my attempt to run away. I was lifted
up by him and he started to carry me over to the table. With one of his
arms he took my thighs in a strong grip and pressed them tightly
together. This prevented me from kicking with my legs. I could only make
useless movements with my lower legs. Being overpowered by him while I
struggled uselessly to get free and especially feeling my thighs being
immobilized and pressed together by his strong grip somehow excited me
and the dampness between my legs increased against my will.
After the wizard had put me on to the table he used a spell and leather
straps appeared on the table, which tied my arms onto it. He opened his
trousers revealing his big and already very hard manhood. Then he
grabbed my legs, spread them apart and lifted them up. His strong grip
around them made it impossible for me to make any movements with my
legs. I found myself in the perfect position to be fucked and I could do
nothing about it.
The wizard had a satisfied grin on his lips and said, "Look at the
symbol of my masculinity and power, which you are going to feel inside
you in a few moments."
After I had looked at his manhood for several seconds he brought it to
the entrance of my pussy. I tried to struggle uselessly against my bonds
and his strong grip in order to avoid being penetrated by him. The only
effect of that was to arouse me even further. At this moment I hated my
submissive tendencies. I didn't have to wait long before I felt him
entering me. As soon as I felt penetrated by him he started thrusting.
Despite I didn't want to I enjoyed his skilled movements and they made
me have an incredible female orgasm.
After the orgasm I felt a light pain in my whole body and I knew that
something had happened to me and apparently I was now sealed as a woman.
The wizard pulled out and released me from my bonds.
Using a spell he restored my makeup and said, "Come over to the
fireplace! We are going to have a glass of wine together. I want to
celebrate that now after you were brought to a female orgasm by me I can
be absolutely sure that I have you in skirts and heels forever. Nobody
can help you anymore and I will never undo the spell I have put on you
and turn you back."
During the morning of the next day the wizard came into my room in order
to wake me up. He told me that we were going to the city centre again
today. He wanted to make a little shopping trip with me, visit some
museums and in the evening he wanted to go to .
I had gotten up and sat down on the edge of my bed. The wizard stood
before me and said, "I've got a nice little present for you, which will
make you enjoy walking on your high heels by my side and playing my
little arm candy."
He showed me a cushion made off back velvet. Three golden looking balls,
which were connected by a cord, were laying on the cushion.
"Do you know what this is?"
Before I could react he answered his question himself. "These are ben wa
balls. They are usually put into the pussy of a woman and can remain
there for hours even if she is shopping or stays at work. Inside the
balls you can see are smaller ones which roll around when the woman is
walking or especially climbing up stairs. The vibrations are giving her
nice feelings.
"Now when I have my little gift stuffed into you and we walk arm in arm
through the streets every one of your dainty ladylike steps will provide
you with soft pleasure. But we don't have to be afraid that your image
of a proper lady will be disturbed by you having an orgasm in public.
The stimulation of the Ben Wa Balls is to soft for that. They are only
designed to tease and not to bring satisfaction. But they are going to
make sure that you are horny and damp between your shapely legs all the
time.
"Now spread your legs and don't move."
I obeyed him and he put them into me. After he was done he set down on
the bed by my side and told me, "Now go to the bathroom. When you come
out of it I expect you to be prettily made up and to have a perfect
elegant hairdo. Now go!"
While walking over to the bathroom I started to notice the nice feelings
the balls made me to have.
As I came back from the bathroom I saw that he had laid out an outfit
for me to wear. Knowing that I was required to I started to dress in it
while the wizard watched with lust in his eyes. After the underwear, the
dark pantyhose and a black top I put on an elegant black suit and I
found my legs clamped together again by a tight pencil skirt.
As soon as I had stepped into my shoes the sorcerer ordered me to walk
over to him. While doing this I noticed that the high heels increased
the feeling I got from the Ben Wa Balls. I think the reason for that is
that they make me sway a little bit with my hips and this movement is
responsible for the increased feeling.
The sorcerer said, "You look completely like a perfect lady. Pretty and
demure. Nobody who looks at you will imagine what a naughty secret
you've got inside you."
He took my arm and then we went down in order to take breakfast
together. Going down the stairs caused me have very pleasant feelings
and when I had reached the ground floor I noticed that my panties
started to get a little bit wet.
After finishing our breakfast he drove us to the city centre. We walked
through the streets and visited the shops there. Since there was no need
to shop for the wizard because he could use his magic in order to get
what he wants this only served the purpose to show me off.
Like the wizard had predicted every one of my short ladylike steps
brought about nice feelings in my lap. I couldn't deny that I really
enjoyed them. Very slowly they increased my arousal and the dampness
between my legs. After about an hour of walking I felt a need for
stronger stimulation and I longed to masturbate until getting an orgasm.
But that was impossible and I had to let myself be teased by the Ben
while was for hours without any possibility of release.
Now everything reminded me of my enforced femininity:
With every step I felt the tightness of my pencil skirt, which
restricted the movement of my legs and made me together with my high
heels a little bit helpless. Another reminder of my womanhood was the
waxy feeling of the lipstick. But most important were the Ben Wa alls.
They gave me the feeling of being permanently penetrated and reminded me
this way of my new sex. The same effect had the female arousal and the
damp feeling under my panties.
The ben wa balls were a really mean idea of the wizard. They caused me
to get turned on by nothing more than being led around as the arm candy
of this evil person.
"I suppose that my little gift has managed to make you wet," the wizard
whispered into my ear.
He continued: "The ben wa balls were used by the Japanese geishas in
order to be ready for their clients at any time. They serve the same
purpose for you. When you wear them you are always ready to be taken by
me."
He laughed evilly after he had said that.
His remark, the knowledge that he was right and his laughter, all this
made me feel very humiliated. Feeling humiliated increased my arousal.
While we walked through the streets I enjoyed the sight of all the other
pretty women especially because I was strongly aroused. But looking at
them made me also very sad at the same time because they were now
unavailable for me since I was now one of them too.
As one especially attractive lady with wonderful shapely legs walked
several minutes in front of us I dreamed of getting an erection and
fucking her.
The wizard seemed to suspect my thoughts and said, "You find her
attractive and wish you still had your dick so you could fuck her?"
"I see, my pretty little wife suffers from penis envy."
To be continued.
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