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Studio Salon Jezebel - Introduction free porn video
This is my first contribution to Fictionmania.com and is part fantasy,
part reality as to the story content. It's actually much more
autographical than I'd like to admit but it's actually very authentic
and real as to my experience to date. If the feedback is positive, I'll
continue to write additional chapters.
Studio Salon Jezebel - Introduction
I'm feeling in a bit of a fog while starting this but a better
description is probably that I'm in a sort of virtual reality where I'm
not really in control, yet doing what I somehow feel I must do. It's a
sort of an automatic reflex reaction to something that is exerting a
strong, powerful influence on what I do, how I feel and at the same time
I'm committed to obeying instructions that I can't hear consciously but
somehow know that I must obey. But it goes far beyond this simple
introduction as I'll try to explain further.
All I can remember of the beginning is walking into a high rise office
building, not knowing or being aware of why I'm there but finding the
bank of elevators and taking the first available car to the top floor,
the Penthouse suite as I'd first call it. I'm all alone on the ride up
and there are no stops along the way. The doors open and I'm dumbstruck
by the opulence before me. Marble floors with oriental carpet inlays and
walls of a shimmering floor to ceiling semi-translucent glass that
teases at being transparent yet also mirror like when I try to study my
new surroundings. The whole first impression is very contemporary and
high tech and then I notice the large sign that says Studio Salon
Jezebel in very high quality metallic letters that are up on the wall
but don't seem to be attached but instead floating out some distance
from the background.
There's an absolute still to the air and new surroundings and I'm
totally unaware of anything until out of nowhere I'm greeted by a
stunning blonde that appears before me and introduces herself to me as
Daisy. Daisy is about 5' 9" or maybe even 5' 10" not counting the
stiletto heels that she's wearing that I'm guessing are about 5" in
height. She's wearing suntan stockings and a short leather skirt adorned
above by a silk or satin white blouse with long sleeves and a classic
front that is buttoned just enough to tease at amply formed and
appealing cleavage. Even so, Daisy looks very professional although
sexy. My sense of being in a fog and unsure of why I'm here or what this
place is about escapes me totally.
"Hi, I'm Daisy and I'd like to welcome you to Studio Salon Jezebel
today. You'll find the experience unlike any other and you'll feel
comfortable beyond belief, and very well rewarded should you be lucky
enough to meet the qualifications standard for our clinical trials.
You'll always be in the company of at least one Jezebel associate during
your stay and we'll be available to assist you or answer any questions
you might have at any time. But first, let me introduce you to our
director, Miss Shelley. Follow me please."
I'm immediately feeling at ease and follow Daisy until we get to a door
that's labeled Mistress Shelley but it doesn't register any concern in
my mind as I only see Miss Shelley on the door.
The door opens, we step in and a beautiful beyond words, tall blonde
dressed similar to Daisy, steps out from behind a large yet contemporary
desk... think a heavy, clear glass top supporting by a metal pedestal
making the desktop look like it's floating in air. There's contemporary
artwork on two walls, abstract oil paintings, and a hint of slow jazz
and piano music teasing at my senses. Miss Shelley comes around the desk
briskly, extends her hand and says "Welcome to Studio Salon Jezebel's
clinical trials. Your visit today is by special invitation and is to see
if you meet our qualifications standard for participation. There are
some preliminary matters that we must get out of the way first before we
can proceed further."
With that said, she hands me some legal forms to review and then sign.
Miss Shelley states that "these are the standard disclosure notices and
non-compete clauses required by law before you can officially join our
clinical trials for the services that Studio Salon Jezebel will be
providing once the trials have been certified."
I look at the forms, which appear to be standard legalese and I sign
them still not fully understanding why I'm here. But there's something
magical about Miss Shelley's voice. It's comforting, reassuring,
relaxing and more and I feel a newfound sense, no need, to accept what
she's telling me and to obey her when she instructs me to sign the forms
presented.
Miss Shelley informs me that "Daisy will now escort you to our
qualification exam suite where our tests will begin. She will be with
you throughout your journey and you'll quickly find that she's not only
your guide but will be your new best friend. Enjoy!"
I rise and follow Daisy to a new location within the labyrinth of
offices and enter what looks like a salon treatment room. There's a
leather recliner, almost like the flat type recliners at an
orthodontists' office that I'm instructed to lie on. I comply yet find a
marked difference between the air temperature in the room and the warmth
of the chair or lounger I'm now laying in. "Relax and close your eyes as
it will make it much more enjoyable" Daisy tells me. My eyes are now
closed, per her instructions, yet she places some type of glasses on me.
"These are for the first of the tests where you'll be presented with a
series of images. Now lay back, relax and listen while I put these ear
buds in. Listen to the instructions, keep an open mind and obey. You
won't be disappointed!"
The next thing I know I swear that I'm hearing Miss Shelley's voice, so
calm and reassuring telling me to relax, listen and obey. I'm
immediately tempted to do as she instructs because her voice and tone is
so compelling. "You will completely relax and feel more comfortable than
you ever have. Imagine that you are in a dark room, totally dark, and
that you are totally mesmerized by the voice you are hearing. You cannot
resist. You must obey and you will obey. Now listen while I count back
from ten to zero. With every number you will fall deeper and deeper into
a state of total relaxation. Yes, my pet. You will obey." The countdown
from ten to zero goes on through multiple versions and all the while I'm
hearing other instructions in the background, but unaware of the content
or consequences. I lose all sense of time and only feel anxious and
curious to hear what Miss Shelley's voice is going to tell me next.
And then Miss Shelley gets me ready by telling me "that it feels so good
to relax, to feel a total sense of relaxation like you've never felt
before. It feels so good to relax and your body is feeling so, so heavy.
Even if you wanted to lift yourself up, you would be unable to do so.
Your only desire is to listen to my voice and obey as you cannot resist.
Now let us begin and you will answer all my questions truthfully as you
must. Yes, Joey, now you must tell me about growing up and your
relationship with girls. It's ok to tell me as you trust Miss Shelley
and want to share all. Now go ahead, think back and tell me all about
your experiences with girls growing up."
Without thinking, I begin to answer by telling Miss Shelley "that I was
always in love with girls. They got to wear pretty, colorful outfits and
when they got to puberty they grew those ever attractive curves that I
found just irresistible. So much so that I wanted to know what those
curves would feel and look like. There was only way to find out and that
was to start wearing bra's under a t-shirt, which was the closest I
could get to a blouse that fit at the time. Wearing the bra's became an
obsession to the point that when the neighborhood girls would get
together on summer break to play cards and other games, I'd excuse
myself and come back wearing a padded bra under my t-shirt so I could
pretend or fantasize about being one of the girls. The girls didn't
tease me, they accepted me which only fueled my obsession further."
With this revelation, Miss Shelley turns to her assistant Daisy and
states that "Joey is one of the most promising subjects we've found in a
long time. Daisy, you must become Joey's best friend and confidant, and
encourage him further. You know what the journey will be like and be
able to guide him successfully. Start the next phase immediately and
report back to me as you're making progress so that we can evaluate his
progress along the way and take further steps to achieving our goals."
Daisy comes over to me and starts whispering in my ear yet she sounds
like Miss Shelley. Maybe it is Miss Shelley as I still have the ear buds
in and I'm hearing a lot of voices and sound effects all at the same
time. I don't know what I'm hearing but only know that I am more relaxed
than I've ever felt before and I want this feeling to continue. Daisy
starts giving me a massage while I'm lying there listening to what I'm
already accepting as Miss Shelley's suggestions.
I'm starting to sweat in the chair which Daisy notices. "Would you like
to remove some clothing in order to feel more comfortable Joey?" My
immediate response is yes because I'm so hot in the chair even though
the room is cool. Daisy helps me out of my clothes and before I know it
I'm lying on the chair without any clothes but feeling completely
comfortable. It's a strange sensation but I'm feeling completely relaxed
and trusting. This is a dream, not? So now I'm out of my clothes,
completely naked, and yet feeling completely relaxed and comfortable.
How does this happen? I don't even know why I'm here.
The next thing I feel is a prick in my arm. I'm not even aware of it.
It's just a prick, it could be anything so don't worry. The next thing I
know is that I'm hearing a voice... It must be Miss Shelley as she's
telling me that I can't resist. The next thing that I hear is Miss
Shelley telling me that "her associates will follow the clinical trial
protocol and shave me completely in order to allow proper testing
measurements."
Without enough time for Miss Shelley's information to sink in, I find
that two of her associates are shaving me completely. The chest hair is
gone now and the pubic hair is still a work in progress but will be gone
completely soon. I'm listening to Miss Shelley's recordings, as
instructed, yet still feel that I'm in a state of virtual reality, etc.
I must listen and obey and do so.
I keep hearing through my ear buds that I must obey and can't resist.
Before I realize what's happening, I feel that my wrists and ankles are
being placed in leather which feels like restraints. I'm excited at the
prospects of being bound but still feel curious.
I hear a voice again that has continued all through the process, Miss
Shelley's voice. "You will obey. You cannot resist. You do not want to
resist. Relax now and enjoy the Studio Salon Jezebel experience. Joey
how do you think that you'd enjoy being the girl of your dreams? Are you
ready to experience your fantasy for real?" "Of course, Miss Shelley" is
my response immediately. I'm hearing a voice that I know I must obey and
I'm not really sure that any of this is real. So of course I'm anxious
to obey! There's something else happening as I listen to the voice of
Miss Shelley that has tapped into having me reveal my inner most secrets
from my childhood. I'm not only mesmerized and enchanted by her voice
but anxious to hear and obey what she instructs next. I'm not aware of
what's happening to me but know that I must continue further and anxious
to do so.
There's a new voice and sound starting now but I only hear Miss Shelley.
That voice starts telling me softly that "I know that you are very
curious about cocks. You need to know what it's like and won't be
satisfied until all your questions are answered. That's right, because
the best way to answer your needs is to listen to Miss Shelley and
follow her instructions. These instructions will be new, maybe
surprising, but you already know that you can't resist. Resistance is
futile. You must obey."
The next thing that I know is that I'm hearing Miss Shelley tell me that
all my body hair has been removed.
To be continued!
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