Tag: Transformation

A Night You’ll Never Forget

As he drove to her house Jason was a little depressed.  It had been a long week at work, and the last thing he felt like, was going to a baby shower.  In fact he hated the idea.  Still, there wasn’t anything he wouldn’t endure for Mia.  In the one month that they had known each other, she had become the most important person in his life.  He found himself almost dependent on her.  An hour couldn’t pass without thinking about her, and a day couldn’t pass without hearing her voice.  Ahh!  That voice that was candy for the ears.  Rich melodic tones that seemed to just wrap themselves around you like a lover’s embrace.  Whatever her wish was, he would see to it. Read more…

Miasmo’s Pleasure Time! Part 4 (Chapters 7 and 8)

chapter 7.

Miasmo had laid her plan out in the minds of her enslaved female bodybuilders. They had been conditioned to perfection and now it was time to prepare for the delivery man’s entrapment.

The intended victim was in fact 22 years old, a wiry and lean built young man. Although he did possess a big cock as Miasmo had noticed when she caught him eyeing her up as she put on her long, leather gloves early one morning as she was leaving for an appointment. Miasmo had thought to herself that the prospective boy toy would make an excellent addition to her stable of willing slaves. She also had an evil idea that his effeminate features would lend themselves to her plans to feminise him and convert him into a maid for her mansion and all it’s occupants to enjoy. Read more…

Lela

 

Sometimes I enjoy being an entertainment reporter. Sometimes I hate it!

Today began as one of those in-between days . . . .

I was on my way to Beverly Hills to do an interview on that kids show hostess, Lela, but she wasn t big news anymore. Her show had already been cancelled a couple of years ago now. Read more…

I’m available, Take Me

I lie naked on your examination chair as your assistant binds my ankles into the stirrups. You twist the special tube Mabeline 510 Lip Gloss you’ve prepared for me and a thick stream of creamy fluids oozes from the opening. I feel it being drawn to my lips. With months of therapy I instinctively begin to pucker and pout. You begin to apply it in thick swabs and make sure to coat around the outside to give them a thicker and larger appearance. You continue to twist the tube of special gloss and allow a generous amount to coat the inside of my lips and mouth as you encourage my tongue to taste it. The taste is wonderful and I cannot seem to stop wanting more as some is naturally swallowed. I feel my eyes begin to close as my mind goes into a trance and my body begins to tingle. You smile as more gloss is licked away knowing that once tasted, this addictive special formula begins to quickly render the final changes you’ve desired in me. Read more…

FASHION CONTROL TECHNIQUES

MISTRESS MARQUESA’S DISCLAIMER

THE FOLLOWING STORY IS ONLY A WORK OF FICTIONAL FANTASIES. THE CHARACTERS AND SITUATIONS IT DESCRIBES ARE NOT TO BE THOUGHT OF AS REFLECTING REALITY IN ANY WAY. AMONG OTHER THINGS, IT CONTAINS SCENES OF HARDCORE FEMINIZATION, TORTURE, DRUGGING SOMEONE, AND TRANSFORMING A MAN INTO A SHEMALE WITHOUT HIS CONSENT. IF you ENJOY OR ARE NOT OFFENDED BY READING SUCH A FANTASY, THIS STORY MAY BE FOR YOU. I HAVE NEVER AND WILL NEVER APPROVE OF OR ENGAGE IN ANY ILLEGAL, UNETHICAL, OR NONCONSENSUAL ACT(S) OF ANY KIND.

 

Fully Demoted, Teased & Trained  at “Fashion Control Techniques Inc.”

pussy girl  reflected upon the chain of events that led to her reassignment…..

after all…  just a few weeks earlier (s)he was the Advertising department manager for “Fashion Control Techniques Inc.” Panty Whip, Tease, & Train line of products for aspiring business ladies in control of their future.   Ironically, he worked too diligently to get the promotion while overworking, belittling, and undermining the ambitions of his staff to achieve self rewarding goals.. Read more…

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