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Total Transformation Salon and Spa: Brenda and Bill (Part 3)
On Friday morning, Brenda and Bill arrived at Total Transformation Salon
and Spa at their appointed time. Kelly and Julie were in the lobby
waiting. And within minutes, the couple was changed and seated in
treatment rooms 4A and 4B.
...
"So, how was your week?" Julie asked.
"Amazing," Bill replied.
"So I guess you enjoyed my little suggestions when I hypnotized you?"
"Well, it seemed to be more Brenda than me, but whatever. Yes1" Bill
exclaimed.
...
"You seem to be glowing," Kelly said.
"That's one way to put it!" Brenda replied.
"I take it that you had some fun with the ideas Julie planted in Bill?"
"Oh! Did I!... Did we! I don't think we've had that much sex in a week
ever! And it was amazing!"
...
Julie rinsed Bill's hair and started massaging the TTSS solution into
his head.
"Would you like it if I hypnotized you again and maybe took things a bit
further?" Julie asked.
"Mmm," Bill replied with a grin.
...
Back in room 4A, Kelly was massaging the TTSS into Brenda's head as
well.
"You know, I'm a hypnotist, too," Kelly said to Brenda. She let it
float for a minute and then continued, "would you like it if I
hypnotized you and maybe augmented what Julie is doing with Bill?"
"Like what?" Brenda asked.
"Oh, just some innocent suggestions that would fit together with Bill.
If you thought last week was good, I bet we could really blow you both
away!"
"Oooo," Brenda cooed as she unconsciously shifted in her chair.
...
"5... 4... 3... 2... 1..." Julie said. And Bill was under.
"Tell me about your panty fetish, Bill," she commanded.
"Love panties..."
"Tell me about Brenda's panties this week."
Bill became hard. "Made love to Brenda with her sexy panties still on,"
Bill said.
"Like you've always wanted to do?" Julie said.
"Always," Bill replied.
"Very good, Bill. Very good! Now, do you remember when we first met.
We were talking about you and work and always being in charge?"
"Yes," he replied.
"I asked you if you always liked being in charge. Do you remember
that?" she asked.
"Yes."
"And what did you say?"
"Not always," Bill replied.
"That's right, Bill. Not always... Were you in charge with Brenda this
week, Bill?"
"No."
"What happened?"
"Brenda was in charge," he replied.
"And did you like that?... Did it excite you?"
"Yes."
...
"5... 4... 3... 2... 1..." Kelly said. Brenda slipped into a hypnotic
trance.
"You hear only my voice," Kelly said. "Nothing but my voice."
She continued, "Deep, deep sleep... only my voice... deeper and
deeper..."
"Brenda?"
"Yes," Brenda replied.
"I want to talk about your fantasies... your sexual fantasies... OK?"
"Yes."
"When you first came here, we were talking about how Bill was always in
charge. Is that how it was this week," Kelly asked?
"No."
"What happened?"
"I took charge," Brenda replied.
"And did that excite you?"
"Oh, yes!"
"You like being in charge, don't you? Being in charge is your fantasy?"
"Yes," Brenda replied.
...
"My words become your truth, Bill... my words..." Julie said.
Bill just lay there, completely under and completely open to Julie's
words.
"You enjoy being dominated, Bill. You always have. For all of that
time that you have to be in charge at work, you have always wanted to be
dominated in bed... you always secretly wanted Brenda to dominate you
sexually."
Bill's breathing increased.
"You loved having Brenda in charge this week. It excited you to have
Brenda take charge... it has always been your fantasy to have Brenda
take charge..."
Bill started to gyrate slightly.
"Think about this week, Bill... Brenda in charge... Brenda dominating
you... controlling you..."
Pre-come started to form on Bill's penis.
"Yes, Bill... very exciting... your secret sexual fantasy... Brenda
dominating you..."
...
"Brenda?" Kelly said.
"Yes."
"Hear my words. They will become part of you... as if they have always
been part of you."
Brenda lay still... accepting and open.
"You have always wanted to be the dominant one... Completely sexually
in charge..."
"Mmm," Brenda mumbled happily.
"But you have always kept those fantasies buried... hidden."
Brenda sighed.
"But his week, something happened... you let them out a little bit...
and you liked it!"
Brenda's breathing increased.
"You will be more open to your fantasies, Brenda... You can't hide them
any more... You want to let them out more... you want to be in
charge... to dominate... to be in control sexually..."
The wet spot in Brenda's panties increased.
"You love being in charge... dominating... Physically... Mentally... in
charge... dominant..."
"Mmmm..."
"You can't hold it in any more... the fantasy growing... you want to let
it out more... be more dominant... look more dominant..."
...
"You will not remember any of this, Bill. You won't remember this
conversation. But what I have said will be part of you... it has always
been part of you... you love to be dominated by Brenda in bed... always
your fantasy..."
"Yes," Bill whispered.
...
"Being the dominant one has always been your fantasy, Brenda... yes...
to be the dominatrix... in charge..." Kelly continued.
"This has always been part of you... you have always suppressed being
the dominatrix but it is your wildest sexual fantasy and you want to
start to let it come out... being the dominatrix excites you... you want
to be more dominant... and look more dominant... your inner dominatrix
needs to come out..."
Brenda just smiled as the words became her reality.
"You will not remember that we talked about this, Brenda. But it is now
part of you... has always been part of you... and when you wake up, you
will want to begin to let it out more... to look more the part... to act
more the part... of your deepest fantasy..."
"Yes," Brenda whispered.
...
Bill woke to see himself seated upright in the treatment chair with
Julie massaging his hair.
"How long was I out?" Bill asked.
"Oh... just a few minutes," Julie replied with a sly smile. "How do you
feel?"
"Relaxed," Bill replied.
Bill looked at Julie's reflection as she peered into his eyes through
the mirror.
"Brenda mentioned that she thought some subtle blonde highlights might
look cute in your hair," she said.
"Whatever she says," Bill replied.
Julie smiled and began to work on Bill's hair.
...
Brenda opened her eyes and looked into Kelly's.
"How did we do?" she asked.
"Very well," Kelly replied.
"What did you do?" Benda asked.
"Oh, just a few innocent ideas... some suggestions."
"Cheater!" Brenda replied with a giggle.
"Why?"
"I want to know," Brenda said.
"Oh... I think you will. And I know you'll both like it!"
"Not even a clue?" Brenda asked.
"Well... no clues... but I'll give you a suggestion?" Kelly replied.
"Hmm?"
"If you really want to drive Bill wild this week... real wild?..."
"Yes?"
"Don't let him inside of you. Drive him wild but don't let him inside.
Make him yours," Kelly said.
"Oh... naughty!" Brenda replied.
Kelly pushed some buttons and the treatment chair adjusted upright.
Looking at Brenda from behind, she adjusted her hair away from her face.
"So, what would you like to do today?"
Brenda looked at her reflection in the mirror. Simple... Plain... "I
was, um... kind of thinking of maybe a makeover?"
"Maybe something to really turn Bill on?" Kelly asked knowingly.
"Ya..." Brenda said trailing off and leading.
"Or maybe something more... hot and sexual?"
"Now you're getting there," Brenda replied with a wink.
"I think I get the picture," Kelly replied. "I think we can make you
look the part."
...
An hour later, Julie led Bill out to the lobby. She had put just a few
very subtle highlights in his brown hair. Barely noticeable... but
still noticeable.
"You look hot!" Cassie said.
"Thanks," Bill replied sheepishly... blushing.
"Brenda should be out soon," Cassie said.
"OK," Bill said. "Thank you, Julie!"
"See you next week?" Julie said.
"Absolutely," Bill replied.
A few minutes later, Brenda emerged through the door behind Cassie. Or
at least what looked like Brenda. Bill was stunned. Her face was
completely made up - way beyond the light makeup (if any) that she
normally wore. She had on heavy, dark eyeliner, thick, luscious mascara
and seductive, heavy dark eye shadow. These were 'fuck me' eyes. Or
more appropriate, they were seductive 'fuck you' eyes! On her lips was
a dark lipstick to further define her 'fuck you' look.
"Wow," was all Bill could mutter.
Brenda looked seductively at him and just flicked her eyebrows.
"Thank you, Kelly," Brenda said. And then surprising everyone - even
herself - she gave Kelly a quick kiss on the lips - almost innocent, but
almost not.
"You are welcome!" Kelly replied.
"I already have you both set up for next week - same time," Cassie said.
Brenda smiled and said, "Thanks."
She turned to Bill and commanded, "Let's go," and headed toward the
door. Bill followed, like a puppy.
They rode away in silence. Brenda driving. Bill not even sure what to
say.
Minutes passed.
Brenda reached into her bag and took something in her closed right hand.
She reached over to Bill and placed her hand in his lap. She opened her
hand and the item she was holding fell out. "I thought you might like
these," she said.
Bill looked down and saw Brenda's panties laying in his lap - the ones
she had worn to the spa (but had obviously not worn out of the spa!)
His cock became rock hard.
"It's OK, baby... I know," she said glancing over at him. "I know how
hot my little panties get you."
Bill took the panties in his hand. He felt that they were wet.
"I bet you'd like to sniff them, wouldn't you?" Brenda said.
Bill had no idea what to say.
"Go ahead... sniff them! Put my hot, wet little panties to you face and
take a deep breath," she said. Then, "Sniff my panties!" she commanded.
Bill obeyed. Overcome by all that was happening, he came right there in
the passenger seat as he enjoyed the incredible scent of Brenda's
panties.
When they got home, Brenda led Bill to the bedroom and as had become
normal, pushed him back onto the bed. She hiked up her skirt to expose
her hairless pussy. Bill saw the juices already starting to run down
her thigh.
"You came without me telling you it was OK, naughty boy! So you just
lay there and lick my pussy until I come all over your face!" With
that, Brenda straddled Bill's body and quickly moved her pussy over
Bill's face. She squatted down on him and began to gyrate. He could
barely breath. He didn't care.
Half an hour later, after face fucking Bill, Brenda said, "I'm going to
take a quick shower, get changed and then you will take me to dinner."
It wasn't a suggestion. She stood up and looked down at Bill. "Change
those pants," she told him.
At dinner, Bill looked across the table at Brenda. Somehow, she had
managed to make her eyes even more sultry. The dark lighting in the
restaurant and the up-lighting from the candle on the table only
augmented her dominating looks.
She took the wine list from where the waiter had placed it in front of
Bill. "We'll have the Cakebread cab," she said when the waiter re-
appeared - not even looking at him but rather peering directly into
Bill's eyes.
Bill felt Brenda's right foot and toes work their way up his leg and
into his crotch from under the table. She began to wiggle her toes and
then began to stoke him as his penis hardened.
"Don't you dare come," she ordered him - looking commandingly into his
eyes.
"Does that feel good, little boy?" she asked.
"Mmm," Bill mumbled, trying to keep it together.
"If feel you getting all hard and hot. You like it when I play with
your cock with my toes, huh?"
Bill closed his eye for a moment, still trying to keep control.
"It gets me all hot, too. My panties are getting all wet. Are you
thinking about my sexy, wet panties, Bill?"
"Yes," he muttered.
The waiter arrived with the bottle of wine and opened it. "Who would
like to try it?" he asked.
"I will," Brenda replied not even looking up - continuing to stare into
Bill's eyes... continuing to assault his cock with her foot.
She lifted the glass to her lips and took a sip. She let out a soft but
overtly sexual sigh of satisfaction as she swallowed. Then, she stuck
the tip of her tongue out and licked a small drip from the brim of the
glass... and then sexily licked her lips.
Forget about Bill... the waiter almost lost it!
"It's excellent," Brenda told the waiter.
He poured 2 glasses and withdrew from the table without a word. He did,
however, appear to have some trouble walking!
"Guys are so easy," Brenda said.
"What are you doing?" Bill asked.
Suddenly, he felt her left foot begin to massage his leg while her right
continued to stroke his cock. She took a sip of the wine. "Getting you
off," she replied as she pushed her foot harder against Bill straining
member.
"So wet," she hissed.
She could tell from Bill's breathing - and general inability to talk -
that he was at the limits of his control.
She leaned forward across the table. "I want you to go to the men's
room and jerk yourself off, thinking about my... dripping... wet...
panties..." Brenda's right hand disappeared beneath the table, and a
moment later reappeared. She reached across the table and rubbed her
right index finger against his lips. The smell and taste were obvious.
"Dripping... wet... panties..." she replied.
"Go," she commanded.
Bill stood and obeyed. With an obvious bulge in his pants, he managed
to make it to the men's room and into a stall. He dropped his pants and
as soon as he touched his cock, he exploded... thinking about nothing
but the image of Brenda's dripping wet panties.
When Bill returned to the table, Brenda said, " I ordered a steak for
you. You'll need the energy."
That night, Brenda climbed into bed wearing only the panties she had
worn to dinner - a sexy black thong.
"Roll on your side," she told Bill. He obeyed.
She reached down between her legs and pulled the panties away from her
pussy. They were still soaked.
"Spoon up behind me and tuck your cock in here," she ordered. "But not
in me! Just against me."
Bill slid his cock as directed and Brenda let the panties go so they
could envelope him and hold him between the panties and her hot pussy.
She reached between her legs again and began to stroke his cock through
her panties. "I'm going to panty-fuck you. But don't you come until I
tell you, understand?"
"Yes," he hissed.
She curved the length of her finger around his cock. "Does that feel
good?"
"Mmm-hmm..."
"My hot little panties caressing your cock. All wet and excited?..."
"Hmph..." was all he could muster.
Brenda continued to massage him through the panties. Then she started
to rub his cock against her engorged clit.
"Feels so good," she said.
"Uh..huh," he struggled.
"Don't you dare come," she repeated.
But that didn't stop her! Brenda worked her clit harder and harder with
his cock... her juices flowing. As the orgasm was about to take her,
she said again, "don't... you... come!"
But she did.
Satisfied, she pulled herself away. Bill's cock slid from inside the
panties. She rolled over to face him.
"I don't want you to come or to even touch yourself. I just want you to
think about that... all night!" she said.
"Night, night," she said as she kissed him lightly and rolled over.
In the morning Bill awoke to the smell and feel of Brenda's fingers
running under his nose. They were thick with the luscious scent of her
sex.
"Good morning, good boy," she said. "I don't see any wet spots over
there so I see that you did what I said."
Bill looked up at Brenda. She still had her sexy, sultry makeup on.
God she looked hot! Even the morning-after look was commanding.
"I've got s special reward for you," she said.
Bill's eyes opened wide.
"I want you to finish what I started last night. Panty fuck me. Slide
your cock in between by panties and my pussy and jerk yourself off."
Bill obeyed. It didn't take long.
On Friday, it was a different Brenda and Bill that arrived at the salon
- Brenda strode in confidently first - heavily made up - with Bill
following behind, somewhat sheepishly.
...
"How was your week," Julie asked once Bill changed into his robe and lay
down in the treatment chair.
"Different," Bill replied.
"Different 'good' or different 'bad'?"
Bill thought for a moment and then replied, "different... good."
"Would you like to go under again," Julie asked.
"Yes."
...
"I see that you've kept up with your sultry look," Kelly said?
"Oh! Not just the look," Brenda replied! "I feel so free. And so
fucking hot!!!"
"I can tell!" Kelly replied.
They laughed.
Kelly spun Brenda's chair around so they were looking at each other as
reflections in the mirror.
"Bill likes to be dominated, you know," Kelly said.
"No kidding," Brenda shot back.
"No... really. It's something that has come out in his treatments.
He's always fantasized about being dominated sexually."
Brenda just looked into Kelly's eyes.
"He'll go further if you want to," Kelly said.
"Yes. I want to," Brenda replied.
...
"5... 4... 3... 2... 1..."
"Bill," Julie said.
"Yes?"
"My words become your truth."
"Yes," he replied mindlessly.
"It is time to let your full fantasies lose, Bill... To let go... To
give in... completely..."
Bill just lay quiet - understanding.
"Brenda is your mistress... your dominatrix..."
"Yes..." he replied.
"You are hers... her sexual slave... she is your mistress..."
"Yes..."
"You will submit fully to her..."
"Submit..."
"It pleases you to do her bidding... You want to please her..."
"Please her..." he replied.
"You will continue to lead your normal life around others... in
charge... but Brenda is your mistress... she is in control... you belong
to her..."
"In public... to your friends... and to your associates, you will appear
to be the same strong person. But underneath, and at home, and truly,
you are Brenda's slave. Totally subservient. You belong to Brenda..."
"Belong..."
"I am going to give you a trigger phrase, Bill... a phrase that when you
hear it... when Brenda says it, you will block out all else and return
to a hypnotic state where you will obey her every command..."
"Obey..."
"Bill, when you hear Brenda say 'panty slave', you will block out
everything else and fall fully under her control. Do you understand,
Bill?"
"Yes..." he replied.
"Good... very good. When you hear Brenda say 'panty slave', you will
fall into a hypnotic state and do whatever she says... and like my
voice, Bill, Brenda's words will become your truth... whatever she says
will become your truth... whatever she tells you to do, you will do. Do
you understand?"
"Yes..."
"Good. And when she wakes you up - by saying 'wake up slave' - you will
not remember the conversation, but it will become your truth... just
like it is with me."
"Yes..."
"Very good, Bill. Very good."
...
Kelly smiled at Brenda's response. Though she expected it.
"Well, if you are going to be the dominatrix, then you should probably
look even more the part," Kelly said.
"Yes... I should! What do you have in mind?" Brenda asked.
Kelly was softly running her fingers through Brenda's long blonde hair.
"Well, to start with, a dominatrix doesn't have blonde hair. And blonde
doesn't match your 'fuck you' makeup, anyway! A mistress has long black
hair."
"Mmmm," Brenda hummed with a smile.
"And a mistress dresses much more commanding and sexy than this. I
think some leather is in order."
"I agree," Brenda replied.
"And as for Bill..." Kelly started.
"Yes... as for Bill..." Brenda replied.
"I think you will find him even more subservient to you after today's
treatment. Completely subservient."
"Mmm," Brenda replied with an almost evil smile.
"But just to be sure, Julie has implanted a trigger phrase in his head
that will put him in a state very similar to the hypnotic trance that
she has been programming him with."
"Ooooo!" Brenda replied.
"When Bill hears you say 'panty slave'..."
Brenda laughed when she heard Kelly say it.
Kelly continued, "yes... when he hears you say the words 'panty slave'
he will block out all else instantly and he will be completely under
your control. He will do anything you say. Whatever thoughts you want
to place into his head will be come his reality."
"I like it!" Brenda said.
"And to return him to normal, just say the words 'wake up slave'."
"I understand," Brenda said. "This sounds fun!"
"What do you have in mind?" Kelly asked.
"We'll see," Brenda replied with that evil smile again.
"Shall we get started on your new hair?" Kelly asked.
"Absolutely!"
An hour later Brenda had jet black hair. It was a stunning
transformation - from sexy blonde to dominatrix black.
"Now... for your outfit... a dominatrix needs to dress the part, right?"
"Un-huh," Brenda replied.
"We custom-made a full leather outfit for you. You'll certainly look
the part. It's in the changing room."
Brenda went to the changing room to find the leather outfit hanging in
the closet. Black leather from shoulder to toe. The deep V in the chest
left nothing to the imagination - as if the tight fit throughout the
costume left anything to the imagination!
While skin-tight, the outfit was easier to get into than she expected.
10 minutes later, she emerged from the dressing room.
Kelly was stunned. The once-innocent blonde now resembled the fantasy
dominatrix - black leather to black hair.
"That looks even hotter than I expected!" Kelly exclaimed.
Brenda even walked the part as she seductively walked over to the chair
and sat back down.
"Let's really do the makeup big this time, OK?" Brenda said.
Because of her new black hair and black leather outfit, Kelly
necessarily needed to turn it up a notch on the makeup. But to enhance
Brenda's new dominatrix look, she did much more.
20 minutes later, Brenda stood in front of the full-length mirror
admiring her transformation.
"You look amazing," Kelly said.
"Thanks to you," Brenda replied.
Brenda brought her hands to her breasts. "I think these need some work.
A pair of C's aren't good enough for 'Mistress Brenda'!"
"Well," Kelly said, "we can do that procedure here."
"Excellent. Let's do it next week. At least a D, don't you think,"
Brenda said.
"At least," Kelly replied with a giggle. "I'd go larger. I will make
sure it's scheduled."
"Now, I think it's time to take my little panty slave home and try out
more than just my looks," Brenda said.
"He's waiting for you in the lobby," Kelly replied.
Mistress Brenda sauntered through the door from behind Cassie. Everyone
was silent... amazed. She walked up to Bill who was sitting.
Stunned at this vision, all he could say was, "Brenda?..."
"Let's go home," she replied.
Once back home, Brenda and Bill sat in the living room. Actually, Bill
sat while Brenda stood - commanding.
"You look amazing," Bill said - the first words he was able to speak
since seeing the new Brenda.
"I'm sure I do!" Brenda replied. "Especially to a 'panty slave' like
you!"
Bill's eyes immediately closed. His body relaxed.
"Oh, this is fun!" Brenda thought.
"Open your eyes," she said.
Bill obeyed.
"Hmmm... what to do to test his new programming," Brenda thought to
herself. Then she looked down in his lap and saw how excited he was.
"Take off your clothes," she ordered. Moments later, Bill was naked.
"Wait here."
A couple of minutes later, Brenda returned with a pair of her dirty
thongs in her hand.
"Take these."
Bill took the panties into his hands.
"Do you know what these are?" she asked.
"Yes. They are the panties you wore yesterday," he replied.
"Sniff them."
He obeyed, bringing the panties to his nose and inhaling deeply.
"Now look inside at where they spent all day yesterday caressing my
pussy."
He looked.
"Lick them. Lick them clean. Swallow all of my wonderful leftover
juices. They smell so good to you. Now you get to taste them. Lick!"
Bill brought the crotch of Brenda's panties to his mouth and began to
lick... and lick... and lick... enjoying every bit of the amazing juices
that his mistress had left behind in her panties yesterday.
"Very good, my 'panty slave'," Brenda said.
"Thank you, mistress," he replied... still licking.
"You may stop."
"Yes, mistress."
Brenda sat and looked at her naked slave - all he could do was adoringly
stare at his mistress.
"Now, I have a special treat for you my obedient slave. Put my panties
on. Slide them up your legs and pull them deep into your ass - just
like I wear them."
Bill stood up and put the panties on.
"Panty slave?" Brenda said.
"Yes mistress?"
"You have always loved my panties. So sexy. You love to sniff them.
Now, you love to lick and taste them. And it is your greatest pleasure
to be able to wear them - to wear your mistress' sexy panties... Do you
understand?"
"Yes, mistress. I love to wear your panties," he replied.
"But you will only wear them when I allow you. Only when you are an
obedient 'panty slave'. Do you understand?"
"Yes, mistress."
"You would do anything to have the pleasure of wearing my panties. You
want to please me and obey me so I might be willing to grant you the
honor of wearing my panties."
"Yes, mistress."
Brenda sat back in the chair and crossed her legs - thinking. Excited in
all senses of the term with her new-found power. And then she had an
idea.
"Slave?"
"Yes mistress?
"You will call my lawyer tomorrow and tell him to immediately prepare
the paperwork to transfer all that you have and all that you own to me
and me alone."
"Yes, mistress."
"Also, have him prepare a full power of attorney so that I can sign
anything on your behalf from now on."
"Yes, mistress."
48 hours later everything had been transferred solely to Brenda and
with the power of attorney, she literally had full control over all
aspects of Bill's life.
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