The Unfortunate Life of Carla
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The Unfortunate Life of Carla
By Lauren Westley
(Authoress Note: All disclaimers regarding characters, age
appropriateness etc are in effect. I really advise anyone under 21 not
to read my stories. It takes a certain degree of maturity to enjoy my
writings without recriminations. Don't write a review if you don't like
the theme of the story. That's just childish. But criticism is always
good and helps me.)
Please note this tale will become more XXX as it progresses. It is
fiction. Hopefully you'll enjoy it.
Preface
Carl was 23 but looked much younger. His life had been a lonely one after
his mother had passed away and his alcoholic father had become so unruly
Carl had left home at 18. The next three years of Carl's life was the
college of the streets, washing dishes and solitude.
However, about two years ago Carl found work in a field he loved. Acting.
Because he was only 5'6" tall and barely 135 pounds he found his first
acting job in a small-town play as a stand-in for a girl who had gotten
ill. There was only one line: "More tea Sir?" But this began several other
small parts as a young woman.
Carl was serious about his acting and realizing he was never going to get
the macho role he studiously changed his abilities to look and act the
part of young girls in road house plays. He let his sandy hair grow long,
made his eyebrows feminine, learned how to apply make-up, walk in high-
heels and even spent time perfecting a feminine voice. Carl had shaved all
his body hair even his crotch so no hair would show if at some point
during a show his panties showed. He ate less in order to be svelte and
maybe get a lead role one day. He was a perfectionist in his acting role.
All his hard work had him traveling from show to show across America. He
had no permanent address and thus no driver's license, no bank account and
no friends except for those in the cast of the play he was currently in.
Between gigs he stayed in cheap motels paying in cash. Careful about his
diet to maintain the look that provide sustenance for him his weight had
dropped to 130 pounds by the time this story begins.
Just weeks before he gone to a hypnotist in a nondescript northwestern
town to stop smoking. A vice he had picked up on the streets and wanted to
end. It was this fateful encounter which led to his future.
Carl had been abducted around 1am after the final performance of modern
take on Ibsen's "A Doll House," where Carl played Helen the maid. Carl was
still dressed as the maid while smoking a cigarette outside the stage
door. (The hypnosis hadn't worked.) No one missed him. He never made the
curtain call and by morning the cast had scattered. They had left the
small town for either another play or back to their homes and Carl was
forgotten.
Carl had been sedated, bound, and taken in a van for a ride of duration he
didn't know as the drug kept him in a deep sleep. The van traveled for
hours along a highway and eventually on a dirt road to a place hidden from
the outside world.
Present
Carl awakened in unfamiliar surroundings. Three men were sitting on a sofa
looking at Carl in a chair facing them. Before Carl could say anything a
single word, "Quixotic" put him back in a hypnotic state. A word weeks ago
the hypnotist had created for exactly now.
The hypnotist was a large man called Steve. His two friends John and Bill
smiled as Carl drifted into his hypnotic state.
"You were right," John said, "she'll make the perfect sex doll."
The hypnotist knew exactly what to do next. The three men had planned this
from the first time they had seen Carl months ago in a play at a local
community theater some 75 miles from where they currently were.
And, where were they? A hundred-acre farm abutting the most forbidding
part of a National Park.
Bill got up and let the two Dobermans outside. Their names were Brutus and
Atlas.
The hypnotist began.
"Carl can you hear me?"
Hypnotic answer, "Yes."
"Now Carl you have played many feminine roles and when you awake you will
be Carla, a shy submissive teenager. From now on the only voice you will
use will be your feminine stage voice. Do you understand?"
A feminine, "Yes," pushed out from Carla's lips.
"Carla, when you wake you will know you are Carl inside but you will
always stay in the role of Carla unless instructed otherwise. Do you
understand?"
"Yes," a teenage girl's meek voice replied.
"The Carl inside you will be repulsed by what you are required. Carl will
find the smell of male sweat, the taste of sperm as well as urine
revolting. Almost to the point of vomiting but you will not vomit. Do you
understand?"
"Y...ye...yes," came a stammering reply.
"Another thing and this you will remember. You have a GPS device implanted
where you cannot reach it. You are at a very secluded and remote location
abutting a National Park with many wild animals including bears, wolves
and other carnivores. Also, there are two fierce Dobermans who patrol the
area. I know you are already afraid of dogs but these two will always make
you submissively afraid while they are around. This fear of these dogs you
will feel when you awake but not the reason for it. Do you understand?"
"Yes," Carla hesitantly whispered.
"Did you ever get spanked when you were young?"
"Yes."
"Did you scream or cry?"
"I cried."
"Remember, whenever you are spanked you cry but unlike the boy you were
you will cry like a little girl. Sobbing and then tearing. You will not
scream. Do you understand?
"Yes."
"Whenever you hear the words 'high water' you will have an accident and
pee uncontrollably but you will never realize it's from the words 'high
water.' Do you understand?
"Yes."
"Carla, when I count to three you will awake and assume your new role. You
will sit quietly as I explain this rest to you in your non-hypnotic state.
One....... Two......Three!"
Carla Awakens
As I awoke, I look around at the three men sitting there. Steve is about
mid-forties, just shy of 6' and probably weighs 225 plus. A chest full of
hair sprouts from the opening of his polo shirt and on his legs below the
shorts he is wearing. A salt and pepper full beard with dark brown eyes
and unkempt brown hair as he looked directly at me.
Bill, sitting to Steve's right looks around mid-fifties. Although
apparently shorter than Steve he is very obese also with a beard and his
thick forearms are covered by a hairy jungle.
John is also a big man. Taller than Steve he also has a salt and pepper
full beard and a very full belly.
These were country boys who had been living 'fat on the hog' so to speak.
I am frightened. A deer in the headlights of some perverted evil men.
I shudder as I hear barking and John gets up, goes to the door, and lets
the two Dobermans in. I scrunch a bit in my chair definitely cowered as
the Dobermans near.
"Carla, meet Brutus and Atlas," Steve says. "If you don't behave you may
become their bitch."
Brutus and Atlas come over to examine me. I curl my legs up. Steve
instructs them to sit.
"Carla, there are rules and regulations you will learn in time but before
you will go to your room down the hall and change.
Steve handed me a printed sheet of paper and said, "Here are a few you
must commit to memory."
1. You will douche your hole with an enema unless you want to suck your
shit off our dicks. Your enema bag is in your bathroom with instructions.
2. If you need to use the bathroom you must get permission by coming to
one of the men, lifting your skirt high enough to see your panties and
wait to be acknowledged. You will always refer to urine as 'pee-pee' and
shit as 'poop'. And you will always sit like a little girl when you pee
pushing your clit back between your legs first.
3. You will always curtsy as we've seen you do in your play before and
after anytime a man asks you anything or gives you permission to go.
4. When a man asks you something that can be answered with a yes you will
simply curtsy a yes.
5. The only time you should speak is when a man asks you to. Otherwise you
are just a dumb blond bimbo bitch.
6. When you aren't servicing a man, you will clean the house, do the
laundry, make our meals.
"Now go get ready and come back out here in your new life."
Scared, shaking I obediently curtsy and go to what is my new room and new
life.
Part 1 - An unfortunate Life begins for Carla.
(Steve, John and Bill are sitting on the couch talking while Carla attends
to her instructions.)
Bill is holding a collar with a bell on it. John has a medium sized butt-
plug in his hand. Steve is sitting with a hypodermic needle filed with a
clear fluid.
Carla is in her room as her inner Carl looks around with trepidation.
There is a bathroom will no door. The room is very frilly and painted pink
and white. On the bed is a multi-printed satiny sundress, sheer white
panties with matching bra. Also nude stockings white semi-heeled sandals.
A note simply says, "Wear these!" On the vanity is everything a girl would
want in make-up, earrings etc. but there is also a note with a pair of
gold dangling earrings, a tube of pink lipstick and a perfume bottle. The
note says, "Wear these!"
In the bathroom there is another note explaining douching/enema with a bag
as well as hair dilapidator cream, Gillette feminine razor, Shampoo, girly
smelling bubble bath beads etc.
Finally, on the mirror in the bathroom is another note. "Be Ready in 2
hours."
Carl/Carla realizes there is no escape. The dogs, the GPS, the burly men.
Unknown location. Carl disintegrates his libido and begins the process of
Carla.
Two hours later Carla emerges from her room. She was ready well before the
2 hours but decided to delay has long as she was permitted.
To Be Continued.
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