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Part Six:
Conrad beamed with pride as he saw Adam being led into the living room,
escorted by Tiffany. It was now being confirmed that his and Tiffany's
instincts about Adam's potential as a girl....were correct.
Adam was wearing a majestic purple silky gown that was dripping with
sparkly trim. Tiffany had completed the makeover, styled a long brunette
wig and adorned him in big gaudy accessories and long nails. He looked
like a drag queen about to perform at a nightclub....but it was obvious
that there was loads of potential for Adam to pass as a girl with the
proper guidance.
"Come here," said Conrad. "Let me look at you."
Adam approached Conrad as ordered, with Tiffany escorting him.
"Beautiful," he said. "Just beautiful." Adam remained silent, but was
aware that he felt, oddly, a sense of relief. It was as if he had gleaned
that if Conrad did not approve of his looks, he might react violently.
Conrad looked him over for another minute, licking his lips a couple
times. Then he smiled. "Let's get to it. Back in the chair."
Adam groaned, and then caught himself right afterward. "Sorry...I didn't
mean that....I...." He was terrified of Conrad having a bad reaction to
anything he did.
"It's okay, sweetie," said Conrad as he began strapping Adam in. "When
you look like you do now, it's very hard for me to get mad at you. You
are beautiful, do you know that?"
"Sure...." Adam quietly.
"You don't talk much," said Conrad beginning to massage Adam's nipples.
Adam began to shudder and breathe much quicker. " We need to work on
that. Tell me how you feel right now."
"I....uh.....ohhh....I mean....I just need some time....."
"Time for what?" asked Conrad
"Time....to get used....to you touching me.....it takes a few
minutes....ohhhh God.....I'm sorry.....ohhhh....."
"I understand, sweetie. And then after a few minutes, what happens?"
"I.....I get used to it......ohhhhh, fuck......c'mon.....ohhh....I'm
sorry.....oh please stop...."
"I'm not going to stop. You know that."
"Yeah....I do......I....ohhh...." Adam's eyes were closed and his
breathing was starting to become calmer.
"Now, you're doing sooooo good. Feeling my touch. Starting to drink it
in. You're doing so good now."
"Thank you," panted Adam, trying to make light of it.
"You're so cooperative now.....why is that?"
"Cause....I'm....scared. You could.....kill me.....ohhhh....."
"Yeah, I'm a bad ass. You don't want to mess with me."
"Nope..." said Adam still breathing heavily.
"So what's going on here. Tell me what I'm doing to you."
"You're....rubbing my nipples...." Adam laughed slightly when saying that.
"Yes," said Conrad. "Why am I doing that?"
"You....umm.....you want to turn me into....a girl.....to be.....your
slave...."
"That's right. And do you think it's working?"
"I don't know......no....." said Adam.
"Have you ever worn a dress before right now?" asked Conrad, still
crouched behind Adam, rubbing away.
"Ummmm......no....no I haven't...." said Adam.
"So I've got you wearing a dress and makeup for the first time in your
life and you don't think it's working?"
"It might be.....working.....a little," said Adam.
"You know what I think? I think you just need to hear it from someone
other than me. You need to hear it from yourself. Here's what I want you
to do. I want you to say, 'I'm being turned into a girl' over and over
again. Say 'I'm being turned into a girl'. Say it..."
Adam closed his eyes and began to repeat the phrase as commanded. Conrad
let him continue until he could tell that Adam had truly settled in to the
feeling of being touched and was no longer fidgeting or hyperventilating.
"Good. Now say, 'I love being touched by Conrad.'"
Adam, as instructed, repeated this as well. He rationalized this by
telling himself he was in survival mode and that he would comply with
everything he was told to do in order to stay alive.....and wait for his
chance to escape when it came.
Conrad continued rubbing and turned to Tiffany. "Miss Tiffany, bring over
the full-length mirror and hold it in front of your sister."
"Yes, master," said Tiffany who was soon doing just that.
"Now," said Conrad to Adam, "open your eyes and look straight ahead at the
reflection. Look at you in your pretty dress. Look how beautiful you
are. Look at me right next to you, holding you, caressing you. Do you
see it?"
"Yes," said Adam softly. It was surreal enough to see himself all dolled
up, but even more so to see how he looked in the chair with the brutish
man beside him, touching him.
"Look closely. This is your destiny. You are being turned into a
beautiful, beautiful princess and you will be my slave. I will always be
with you, next to you, inside of you. Do you understand?"
"Yes," said Adam, wishing this would stop.
"Yes....master," said Conrad sternly.
"Yes.......master," said Adam, gulping and closing his eyes momentarily.
"You will never, ever speak to me again without calling master at some
point. Do you understand?"
"Yes," said Adam. He then realized what he had just done.
"Yes....master!"
Conrad laughed. "Your name is Ashley now. You are now a woman. And I am
your master. Say those things to me now over and over again. 'My name is
Ashley. I am a woman. You are my master."
"My name.....is Ashley. I am a woman. You are.....my master." Conrad
began to pinch Adam's nipples during this portion.
"Keep looking at the mirror, Ashley. Don't look away. Keep saying it."
Conrad kept them in this mode for 15 minutes. He then stopped and pivoted
in front of Adam.
'Look into my eyes, Ashley....and tell me you can't wait to be completely
under my control."
Adam did as he was told. "I....can't wait to be completely under your
control....master."
"Good girl. Now, I'm going to let you go into the kitchen and I have your
drinks and your oatmeal ready for you." He undid the straps and helped
Adam up. "Go ahead, my princess. And when you finish, Tiffany will help
you re-apply your lipstick, so you look pretty."
Adam said nothing while moving towards the kitchen. He felt Conrad grab
him and shuddered.
"What? No thank you?" Conrad asked sternly.
"Thank you!" said Adam nervously. Conrad glared at him. "Thank
you....master!"
"What are you thanking me for, Ashley?" grinned Conrad.
"For....letting me eat...master?" guessed Adam.
"No. What are you thanking me for, Ashley?" asked Conrad.
Adam paused and re-grouped his thoughts. "Thank you....for turning me
into your slave....master....."
"You're welcome, Ashley," smiled Conrad. "Go on."
Adam strode slowly into the kitchen to see the usual assortment of cups
and a bowl of oats on the table. Also, on the other end of the
table......was a large kitchen knife, just sitting there.
Part Seven
Adam just looked quickly at the knife and then looked to see if Conrad or
Tiffany were watching him. His heart began racing. For the first time in
his captivity, he felt a spark of hope.
But he immediately found himself terrified even to be looking at the
knife. He felt like if Conrad came into the kitchen and even saw him
sitting there in the vicinity of the knife, he would be punished. Any
time he had the thought to pick it up, his arms would turn to jelly.
He thought about the scenarios of taking the knife and trying to wield it
against Conrad. It just didn't even seem plausible that, even with a
deadly knife, he'd have any effectiveness against his captor. Conrad was
an ultimate fighter and Adam had never engaged in anything resembling a
physical conflict.
Finally, Adam concluded that there was too much control on Conrad's part
in this whole scenario for this to be an oversight. Conrad had put the
knife there on purpose....to either test him or play a cruel trick on him.
Whatever the case, Adam wanted to remove himself from the situation as
quickly as possible. He knocked back the drinks and hungrily ate the bowl
of oatmeal and made his way back to the main living room as quickly as he
could. He saw Conrad and Tiffany sitting arm in arm on the couch, waiting
for him.
"I....I didn't touch the knife.....master....." said Adam.
Conrad grinned. "What are you talking about, sweetie? Knife?"
"On the table....in the kitchen. There's a knife on the table. It's
still there. I didn't touch it. I don't have it....master."
"Why would there be a knife out on the table? I don't need it to make
your oatmeal. And you don't think I'd just leave a knife laying around
when I'm holding a pretty girl like you against your will??? That would
be.....foolish of me...."
Adam just looked down. "Well, I drank my female hormones, master. And I
never touched the knife. I just....wanted you to know...."
Conrad beamed, almost looking like he was going to crack up. He got up
and moved past Adam, grinning wickedly and then made his way into the
kitchen to see. He came back and put his arms around Adam.
"So, there is a knife that has been left out.....you're correct. And it
looks like you just left it there, when you could have picked it up and
tried to use it. I'm.....very lucky you didn't try to stab me."
Adam said nothing, just closed his eyes and was now regretting not
attempting to pick up the knife.
Conrad continued, "What if you had picked it up and tried to use it? Do
you think you could have got in a good shot on me?"
"No.....master. I.....never even thought about anything.....I just....."
"Do you think you could have got a shot on me?" Conrad repeated.
"No. No, master," said Adam quietly.
"Why not, Ashley?" asked Conrad quietly, now practically nibbling on
Adam's ear.
"Because....you're too....." Adam's voice was shaking. He was breaking
down.
"I'm too what?" said Conrad breathing heavily.
Adam was now crying. "Too....strong.....master...."
"That's right," said Conrad. "You know now there is no escape....don't
you?"
"I don't.....I just want to.....I don't know anymore....."
Conrad flexed his grip. "You don't know anymore, what?"
"I don't know anymore, master," sobbed Adam.
"Shhhhhhh. Relax. This is good. I'm right here with you and I'm not
going anywhere. You're so beautiful, Ashley. I'm turning you into a
beautiful princess. I think it's time you come to bed with me."
He continued holding the sobbing Adam and they walked slowly into the
bedroom. Conrad shut the door behind them and he immediately took off his
shirt.
"Now, we're going to take this nice and slow," he said pulling Adam close
to him. "I want you to look at my body."
Adam gathered himself and looked up at the shirtless Conrad. It was just
a sea of defined muscles, bulging veins and various tattoos. Adam felt
his knees buckling as he was trying to comprehend everything that was
happening.
"Now," said Conrad. "You need to understand that you are becoming a
woman. As a woman, you are now attracted to men. You love the male body,
you love muscles. You are a delicate woman and you love to be touched by
a powerful man.....you love to be touched by me."
Adam just stood there shaking as Conrad took his hand and led Adam's hand
to his pectoral muscles. He was sniffling and his hand was shaking.
"That's it. You love to gently touch my body....to feel my muscles. You
are a woman now and you have a woman's sexuality. It's all perfectly
natural....normal for you to feel this way. Don't fight it, Ashley. Give
into your feelings for me....."
Adam quivered. "No.....please....."
"Shhhhh, just let it happen. You love looking at me. You love feeling
me. You love to be touched by me. I am the ultimate male. I am your
master. You will submit to me. You have no choice but to surrender to
me......"
Adam felt his hand cupping Conrad's solid pec muscle. He saw his hand
adorned with its long red nails. This was all so surreal.
"Now....you will give yourself to me. I am turning you into my slave.
You are helpless to resist, Ashley.....there is no escape.....you will be
turned....."
Adam was feeling the heat eminating from Conrad's body. He felt Conrad's
musky breath on his neck.
"I don't ever want to hurt you again, my princess. I want you to know
only pleasure when you are with me. It can be so perfect. I am the
master....you are the slave. There is only pleasure. You are a
woman....you need a man. I am your man now. Give into it...."
Before Adam knew what was happening, Conrad bear hugged him and swooped
him on to the bed, long purple gown and all. The shirtless behemoth had
his legs straddling Adam's torso and his hands pinning down Adam's
shoulders on the bed. Adam, looked up, his eyes still heavily made up,
his glossy magenta lips shimmering.
"Now, my sweet," said Conrad. "Become mine."
Conrad began to pinch Adam's nipples gently and he brought his face
directly nose-to-nose with Adam.
"Look into my eyes, Ashley," said Conrad.
Adam began moaning instantly. The sensation on his nipples was the most
powerful thing he had ever felt. It was......intense pleasure and power
like he had never felt before. He opened his eyes and saw Conrad's blue
eyes staring right back at him. He could feel the stubble of his goatee
grazing him. He could feel Conrad's breath pulsing into him. The feeling
of pulses of pleasure moving through his nipples as they were being
pinched.
"Let it happen, Ashley," said Conrad. "Give yourself to me. Look deep
into my eyes. Feel me taking you over. My touch.....so powerful."
"Yes...." Adam said without realizing it.
"Yes....gooooood....." said Conrad.
"Ohhhhhh," moaned Adam. "Ohhhhhhh."
"Good. You belong to me now, Ashley."
"Yes!" blurted Adam.
"You're a girl now....and you want to be kissed by a man...."
Before Adam knew what was happening, Conrad's tongue was deep inside his
mouth and he could feel the pricks of Conrad's facial hair all over him.
The taste was such a unique flavor of sweetness and musk. . His sexuality
was instantly and permanently reversed in this moment. He would forever
hunger for the touch and kiss of a strong man. Any instinct he had to
resist what was happening to him was utterly destroyed. The pleasure and
power of this moment was just too great.
It was at this moment that Adam became Ashley,.after only 11 days of
captivity.....two months and 19 days ahead of schedule.
And if this story was meant to be merely just a tale of Ashley's sexual
enslavement and forced feminization, it could end right here. But as the
title suggests....this story is actually about.....tequila.
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