From pattee@mail.ohio.net Tue Feb 25 17:19:02 1997 Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: New TG: Seduced Pt2 From: michelle <pattee@mail.ohio.net> Date: Tue, 25 Feb 1997 14:19:02 -0800 DISCLAIMER: For adult consumption only -- if you’re not 21, then go away. SEDUCED: part two They walked out the bar with the envious eye of every man focused on them. It was obvious that this man had attracted two dynamite-looking women. Both were dressed to kill. Jennifer was dressed in a tight, short black leather dress with black fishnet stockings on underneath. She had on 4” heels -- a leather collar -- and a makeup which gave her that unspeakable, dominant look about her. Jamie was dressed in a short yellow mini skirt -- a white silk, almost-transparent blouse -- 4” heels -- and a leather collar to match her Mistress’s collar. She just looked sexy and delicious enough to eat! And mike was between them -- bulge under his pants -- PANTIES under his pants -- and a glazed look to his eyes. Whatever Jennifer had slipped into his drink had either given him quite a high or messed with his mind somehow. he wasn’t all that sure -- and right now he really didn’t care! As mike settled in the front seat of the car between his two seductresses, Jamie cuddled close -- hands again on his thigh. “We’ll drop you off at your car once we’re finished with you. Is that alright, mikey?”, she asked. he just shook his head as his senses took in the arousing aroma of their sexy perfume. Jennifer said nothing during the ride, and Jamie just kept mike cock from growing soft -- although it would have had a hard time doing that inside those white, satin panties. They drove to what looked like a warehouse. It was! It had been a warehouse which was converted to an apartment occupied by one party -- Jennifer! Her car drove inside and they walked to the second floor where Jennifer and some of her slaves lived. They were met at the door by a pretty young lady in a short, pink maids uniform. She, also, was brunette -- and BUILT! She curtsied and welcomed her Mistress back -- and then disappeared into the apartment. “Won’t you have a drink?”, Jennifer said breaking the silence she kept since the bar. “Yes”, said mike, “i’d appreciate a beer.” No sooner had he said this than the maid appeared with a tray with one drink on it -- pink lemonade. “Drink it!”, commanded Jennifer. mike didn’t know why, but he gulped down the drink as though he had no other choice. he really DID want a beer, but now -- when he was about to get so lucky as to get into at least TWO women’s panties -- he wasn’t about to argue. “Would you like to listen to some music while Jamie and I get dressed?”, asked Jennifer in a commanding voice. “Sure! That would be great!”, said mike wondering what sexy things the women might change in to. Jamie came behind him and placed some earphones on mike’s ears. She patted him on the butt and caused him to sit in front of a video screen. As the music began, the screen began to dance with lights and images that were very pleasing to look at. mike sat back and relaxed -- and his mind went blank. “That should keep him for the next hour”, said Jennifer. “Let’s get things ready for our new slave.” Jennifer clapped her hands and the maid returned. “Daisy, I want you to get the training bedroom ready -- our guest will be visiting us for the next few hours.” “Yes, Mistress”, Daisy replied, curtsying and turning to take on her task. She remember when SHE was the victim being introduced to the training bedroom. For Daisy, it had been the “pleasure room” right from the very beginning. Daisy didn’t mind being transformed from a man to a shemale. She had always fantasized about becoming more feminine -- so it was almost good fortune that Mistress Jennifer had found her. She almost envied what this new man was about to go through. Jamie knew better. She knew the painful humiliation that could be experienced in the training bedroom. She had enjoyed being a man until Jennifer first seduced her. In fact, she missed some of her old life -- the babes she used to screw almost every night -- her drinking buddies -- at least the ones that Mistress didn’t make her seduce and fuck. She thought back at how painful it first was to willingly surrender to such extreme feminization even while your mind abhors what is happening to you. She remembered as her body rapidly changed within a week. Her skin became so soft -- her muscles simply went away. Her shape lost that square, masculine look and took on the curves of femininity. As her hips and ass shaped her bottom half, her new formed breasts redefined her upper upper torso. And shortly thereafter her sexual appetite began to grow. As James, she was always horny and willing to pants any girl -- as Jamie she became a willing whore. Jamie walked back to the training bedroom to see how Daisy was coming along. As she walked in the door, Daisy was bent over the dresser allowing her pantied ass a full exposure. Jamie walked up to Daisy, placed her hand on her round and subtle ass -- and softly caressed. Daisy simply turned around with a smile on her face and allowed Jamie’s hand to follow her turning body until it caressed her pantied crotch. She put her lips to her dominant slave sister’s, opened her mouth and gave her a long, sensual kiss. Jamie was working on Daisy’s now hardening cock. Mistress Jennifer’s special hormonal treatments made sure that nothing would be lost in the performance of their male appendage. Daisy’s cock was hard now -- and she had a red flush to her face as Jamie began to put slight pressure on her shoulders to make her kneel. Without a word being said, Daisy reached up Jamies’ skirt and pulled down her pink panties. Jamie’s hard cock popped into view as Daisy put her head under the mini dress of her sister and slowly enveloped the hard shaft into her soft but talented mouth. As she gave a slow blowjob to Jamie her hands caressed the smooth ass of her partner. She knew just what to do to please a male; she used her mouth like a weapon to bring her subject to her knees -- and that’s where Jamie was headed when the Mistress came in. Mistress had been looking on with some annoyance because this was NOT what she had sent the girls back to accomplish. “ENOUGH of that!”, she said, startling both shemale slaves. “Pull your panties up and let’s get things ready for michelle!” Feeling like she had been left on the edge of a cliff, Jamie quickly pulled herself back together while Daisy straightened out her skirt. “We have WORK to do”, said Jennifer as she left the room to go back to her waiting victim. Jennifer watched as mike absorbed the subtle messages that were now filling his brain. Unknown to him, sexual images of men in various stages of feminization were being flashed in front of his eyes. Messages of female dominance were being programmed into his brain. While he thought he was listening to music for a few minutes, he had been under the process of brainwashing for about an hour. It was telling him that he was slut to be used by women and men alike. Only when he was dressed as a sexy girl would he feel whole. He was a slave -- a whore -- a slut -- a feminine sissy who was now the property of a superior female. The programming went on and on. It was a process that would continue every day for the next couple of weeks until he was properly conditioned. Jennifer, in the meanwhile, had changed into a sexy, red satin teddy and a sheer coverup. Jamie appeared in a babydoll nightie that was too short to cover her new blue ruffled panties. She had made sure her cock was concealed like a proper lady -- part of her training. She didn’t want to expose her cock to any male before she had them so sexed up that they wouldn’t care WHAT she had as long as she fucked them silly. She always did! Jennifer turned the music down and pulled the earphones off mike. he looked up with a pleased look on his face as he saw two ravishing females in front of him. “Care to get a little more comfortable, mikey?”, Jennifer asked with a seductive voice. “Lead the way”, said mike -- not knowing that the way was already paved for him.” They took him back to the bedroom and Jamie began to immediately disrobe the horny young man. Her hands played with his body as she took off each piece of clothing. She spent time working on his nipples which were hard and anxious. She softly caressed them and nibbled them with her soft lips. “My! but aren’t we a hairy one”, said Jennifer as she cuddled up close to him. “I don’t LIKE that much hair”, she said. “I like MY men SMOOOTH!” Jamie had mike down to his panties, which he finally realized he still had on! It embarrassed him to be wearing panties in front of two beautiful females. “Listen, can i take these things OFF?”, he said -- wanting to get on with the love-making. “I think not”, said Jennifer. “We’re going to play some GAMES -- don’t you remember?” “Anything you wish, Mistress”, mike found himself saying -- although he wasn’t quite sure where that “MISTRESS” thing came from. “Fine -- first you need a SHAVE, young lady”, Jennifer said in a cold voice. At the same time Jamie led mike over to a chair near a shower. She got out some hair clippers -- the kind they use at a barber shop -- and began to cut the hair from his legs and body. It left a little stubble of hair behind which Jennifer could feel as she rubbed his clipped body. “Not good enough”, she said as she began to rub a pink lotion over his body. The lotion was cold to the touch -- but then it began to tingle and slightly burn as it stayed on his body. It had a pungent odor that filled the bedroom. “Why are you doing this to me?”, mike asked in a weak voice. “Because you’re mine”, Jennifer said looking directly into his eyes. “you LOVE doing what I tell you to do, DON’T you mike”, she asked. he shook his head, yes. “you WANT to be smooth like US, don’t you mikey”, she asked. Again, unable to say anything -- mike simply shook his head, yes. “GOOD! now let’s shower so we have some fun between the sheets”, she said. mike stepped into the shower to find that once the lotion washed away, his body was left satiny smooth -- and completely hairless. his skin felt so strange that way -- but his cock didn’t seem to object as it began to grow just from him touching his own skin. Jamie helped towel him off and led him to the bed. On the satin sheets the threesome began to fondle and touch one another. Jennifer had mike hard and trembling in no time. “Do you like being smooth?”, she asked. “Yes, Mistress”, mike said (AGAIN with the Mistress!). he wasn’t sure how she was manipulating him -- but he forgot that as she slid down his body, rubbing her moist pussy across his hairless, smooth chest -- and slowly impaled herself on his hard cock. Slowly she rocked back and forth, milking his cock with her talented pussy. She knew exactly what she was doing to the poor bastard. “Do you like cheating on your wife?”, Jamie asked softly in his ear as mike was being fucked. “Yes -- i LOVE cheating -- please fuck me -- fuck me HARD!”, he panted. “Do you love me?”, she toyed with him. “YES! I LOVE you -- PLEASE make me cum!” “You LOVE being our little girl -- DON’T you, michelle”, whispered Jamie. “i LOVE being your little girl -- FUCK me!” he pleaded. Jennifer’s talents were driving him to an edge he had never known. he didn’t quite know why they were referring to him as a girl -- but it didn’t matter. Even as Jennifer slowed her pace, he felt GOOD being in her pussy that way -- with her on top -- in charge. As Jennifer leaned down to kiss him, Jamie injected mike with a needle filled with the serum which would begin the change. “You’ll make such a pretty girl”, Jennifer whispered. mike felt the sting of the needle and winced as Jennifer pulled herself from him. She continued to feel his naked smooth body. “Do you LIKE being smooth?”, asked Jennifer. “Yes, Mistress”, mike said -- mind going numb again from whatever they put in the shot. “GOOD! I think a smooth man needs some feminine dainties to wear -- don’t YOU, Jamie?” Jennifer asked. Jamie walked over to the bed with some clothes in her hands -- “Yes, I agree”, she said with a smile and a smirk. “Make your cock go down”, said Jennifer coldly. Immediately mike’s cock got soft and small much to mike’s duress. “If you’re going to wear panties from now on, you can’t go walking around with a hardon, can you?” “No, Mistress”, mike intoned, wondering why he was going to wear panties from now on -- and beginning to wonder what his wife would say when she saw him in panties and a smooth body. “Slip these on”, Jennifer said as she threw a pair of satin, ruffled panties to mike. he slipped them up his smooth legs -- they felt sooo good against his sensitive skin. “you won’t need a bra today -- but a silk camisole ought to feel good against those tender tits”, she said as she handed him a matching pink cami. “How does that FEEL, michelle?”, asked Jamie. “It feels good”, mike said in a drone -- still not sure why he was allowing them to dress him in this way. “Ask me to give you nylons”, Jennifer demanded. mike looked at her and found himself asking, “May i have nylons, Mistress? -- Please!” Jennifer laughed as she handed him a pink garter and nylons. Jamie helped him with the garter -- and they both watched as he struggled to get the nylons up his smooth legs. Finally Jamie came to his rescue and helped him attach his nylons to the tabs. “I don’t think we’ll do anymore today”, said Jennifer. “But I want you to go home just like this -- make sure your little wife sees you in your new clothes. Tomorrow you will come back here with all your male underwear and socks in a sack. We’ll burn them before we go on our little shopping trip. OH!, and by the way -- wear THIS to bed tonight”, she said as she threw him a pink babydoll nightie with matching panty. “Yes, Mistress”, mike again found himself saying. “But what will i tell my wife?”, he asked with a pleading voice. “Tell her you’re QUEER”, said Mistress with an evil smirk. “Please, Mistress -- don’t DO this to me. my wife will never understand!”, mike pleaded. “Do as I say”, said Jennifer. mike nodded. The programming was working well as mike found himself incapable of resisting her commands. “Now let’s get you dressed.” mike put on his slacks and white shirt, leaving his pink cami clearly visible under his shirt. his nylons were also visible at the ankles since Jennifer had tossed out his socks. They drove him back to his car and watched as the feminized male drove home to his wife. “Do you think she’ll kick him out?”, asked Jamie. “Not tonight”, said Jennifer. “Especially after he mixes her a special little drink. I’ve also given him a tape to play for her after she’s had her “lemonade”. Without knowing it, SHE’LL soon be ours as well! The poor bastard -- this morning he woke up a MAN who owned a WOMAN! By tonight he’ll be a SISSY -- owned by a woman -- and controlled BY US!” End of part two