The mansion

[Mistress_Robyn]

the mansion is a story about a man theat get an inheritance

and that inheritance is a masion with a whole lot of sexy clothes and fun toys in it

the other players int eh story will be the people that help the man become the new Mistress of the mansion and she inturn turns them into her new playmates the man is transformed by the players into a sexy and domme Transvestite Mistress

the story starts

Bob was waiting at the airport for the lawyer from the law firm that had handled his great uncle's will

He was suppose to get shown all the stuff that his great uncle had left him
the lawyer was suppose to pick him up a half hour ago , but there was still no sign of he or she.

Bob was pissed to say the least

he knew that Uncle john had been accentric and had love sexy woman, so Bob was amazed when he was named to inherit most of what Uncle John left.

Of course Bob want to have fun with his new found wealth but he did not know what he want to do just yet

 

[catlover]

Frank Butler, Attorney at Law

I was held up in traffic by an accident, which did at least got me a new client, but it made me late to meet the plane and the beneficiary of the old man's will.

When I drove up there was a young guy standing there with a big suitcase and an unhappy look, and I asked if he were Bob and he growled that he was.

Wehook hands and as i drove him to the property he had inherited, I told him what he was getting into with that big old place and his eccentric uncle for whom I was the executor of the estate.

 

[Mistress_Robyn]

I was held up in traffic by an accident, which did at least got me a new client, but it made me late to meet the plane and the beneficiary of the old man's will.

When I drove up there was a young guy standing there with a big suitcase and an unhappy look, and I asked if he were Bob and he growled that he was.

Wehook hands and as i drove him to the property he had inherited, I told him what he was getting into with that big old place and his eccentric uncle for whom I was the executor of the estate.

Bob thanked Frank for coming to pick him up

"But Know how Uncle John was I really expected a woman lawyer and a nice looking one

"I know that Uncle John like his fun and it sometimes went a little weird"

so did you kno wmy Great uncle well?"

 

[Wanton and wet]

There was a time that Cynthia Crane cared about being on time, but those days were long gone. As a high class attorney, Cynthia couldn't be bothered to keep strictly to a schedule. Her clients were lucky to have her.

As for her current appointment, Cynthia was being retained to administer an inheritance. She was contacted by a friend of a friend who was calling in a favor. Cynthia was to represent a man named John who had left his nephew his estate. Apparently the young nephew had little idea what the estate was about, but Cynthia had heard rumors about "Uncle John" and his exotic ways, including mind-altering drugs, kinky parties and plenty of flashy women. Not that she cared. Whatever the riff-raff wanted to do to make their pathetic lives more appealing was fine with her.

As for her appointment with the nephew, whose name was Bob, well, she'd get to the airport on her own sweet time. She rarely associated with the lower class. She'd make sure to take care of Bob's piddling estate and be on her way, AFTER collecting a large fee.

As she pulled into the airport she went to the arrivals area and saw a young man with a sign that read Cynthia Krane. She was disgusted, but not surprised, that "Bob" couldn't even spell her name right.

She pulled over to the curb and beckoned the young man to her car.

OOC:
Cynthia Crane, 33, red hair, pale skin, average breasts, long legs, and an attitude that was condescending and snobby to almost everyone she met. She was attractive in a patrician way, very prim and proper, the picture of an upper class socialite.

Cynthia had a bad experience with her first husband. The marriage was annulled shortly after it was consummated. She was repressed sexually, more than happy to resist the animalistic urges of her contemporaries. She dressed conservatively, rarely calling attention to her body.

While she once she may have desired a more flashy lifestyle, it had been too many years of and modesty and abstinence for her to change now. Besides, she hadn't met anyone in years that she felt rose to her high standards.

 

[Mistress_Robyn]

I think that I have two lawyers on the case

I think frank is the real lawyer and
Cindy is just being snt allong to be changed into a slut by the new Mistress Robyn

Bob will meet with Frank and then later go back to the airport to be picked up by Cynthia

 

[Mistress_Robyn]

Bob watched the car pull up and a Very up tight looking woman look over at him from the car

" Oh this Bitch need s to be taking down a peg or two she is whay to snooty. Oh if she think she is getting one dime of a fee she had better change her attitude" Bob thought

"Hello Miss Crane, Yes I am Bob, but you May call me sir. after all, if I like how your handling of this legal matters. I might get you a good bonus, but right now lady you are not looking at a thin dime"

Bob saw that twhat he had said had struck home. The bitch was seathing. She did not look half bad but she need to lossen up and most of all seen needed to become a little bit more sensual and sexual. right now she had all the senuality of an iceberg.

do you have the prospectus of what all my Great uncle left me? Miss Crane or should I call you Cindy?

 

[Wanton and wet]

"What an ass!" Cynthia Crane thought as the nephew Bob got into her car. "Who cares if I'm late. This little twit has a lot of nerve threatening me with non-payment. As if I need his money. He's lucky I even took the case."

Bob made small talk as Cynthia drove away from the airport but she turned a cold shoulder to him, letting him prattle on. She knew he was ignorant of what his uncle really did at the mansion. And when he discovered the secrets of the house, it was doubtful he'd be able to handle it.

"A prospectus? Is that what you call it," Cynthia said. "I have your uncle's last will and testament here and have executed all of it's provisions. I also have settled all of John's financial matters, filed affidavits on your behalf and cleared up all his outstanding commitments."

"The last item, which closes out my participation in this little legal matter, is you," she said. "I'm sure your other legal representative, I believe his name is Frank, can co-sign the agreements, and help disburse the inheitance. Then frankly, I pick up my check and look forward to never seeing you again."

Cynthia looked over to John and could see he was in over his head. He would be like a new puppy, so easy to control. She would be able to conduct her business and be done with him, and his so-called lawyer Frank.

"And don't call me Cindy. I'm not one of your frivolous girlfriends."

 

[Mistress_Robyn]

"What an ass!" Cynthia Crane thought as the nephew Bob got into her car. "Who cares if I'm late. This little twit has a lot of nerve threatening me with non-payment. As if I need his money. He's lucky I even took the case."

Bob made small talk as Cynthia drove away from the airport but she turned a cold shoulder to him, letting him prattle on. She knew he was ignorant of what his uncle really did at the mansion. And when he discovered the secrets of the house, it was doubtful he'd be able to handle it.

"A prospectus? Is that what you call it," Cynthia said. "I have your uncle's last will and testament here and have executed all of it's provisions. I also have settled all of John's financial matters, filed affidavits on your behalf and cleared up all his outstanding commitments."

"The last item, which closes out my participation in this little legal matter, is you," she said. "I'm sure your other legal representative, I believe his name is Frank, can co-sign the agreements, and help disburse the inheitance. Then frankly, I pick up my check and look forward to never seeing you again."

Cynthia looked over to John and could see he was in over his head. He would be like a new puppy, so easy to control. She would be able to conduct her business and be done with him, and his so-called lawyer Frank.

"And don't call me Cindy. I'm not one of your frivolous girlfriends."

Bob smiled as he knew that there where a lot of people waiting for cynthia the bitch to become Cindy the slut

As Bob had already been to the house everthing was ready. liza and kitten the two downstairs maids had everything ready. Frank had all the true legal papers
ready. and there was a tea service ready for them as soon as they got there. the tea cup that Cynthia would get was ready with a good of hypnotic drug. and the other drugs to help Cynthias tranformation were ready a short distance away.

Bob watch cynthia drive the car with a procise style. she even drove like you she could not make any errors.

Bob had a hard look at Cynthia , yes with sexier clothes and the hair out and full, a better job of makeup and most importantly a better attitude the slut have a lot of males hard all night

the car drove down the street and into the long drive way up to the mansion.

Cynthia stopped the car right in the middle of the covered recieving area and waited for andrew and zack, the chaufferur and the door buttler to come out and open the doors for both of them, both boys made sure that they made no looks to give away that they knew the master

"Welcome Ms Crane, and you sir Must be the New Master of the House"

"yes I am" Bob said

Ms Crane, the master's lawyer is in the drawing room with the tea ready

" Good, lead the way to the drawing room, Zackerius" Cynthia said looking down her nose at the buttler

the trio were soon in richly appointeed sitting room

"let's get this over with " Cynthia said with a badly concealed sneer. she picked up the tea cup that one of the maids had poured and took a good sip of a nicely made cup of tea.

Frank asked for the last will of Bob's great Uncle John, jst to make sure it was notorized properly

Cynthia Huffed as she sat down to open her breifcase to get the will out. Her head started to feel fuzzy. It must be from the air conditioning Cynthia thought
shaking her head. she handed the will over to Frank without much of a verbal joust.

by the time she sat back down Cythia was fighting to stay awake. she felt extremely sleepy. she just coudl not keep her Eyes open. the more she fought it the more it seemed that she was sinking deeper

finally she could not fight it any more and she closed her eyes and sank into the darkness

 

[catlover]

Frank

I nodded at Bob with a smile, and took her teacup to the sink and dumped it to hide the evidence of our little plot. Rinsing it and the sink carefully, I watched as Bob threw her over his shoulder and started to carry her upstairs to the room we had set up for her transformation from shyster lawyer to just plain cunt.

Sitting down I reread the will and insured that everything was legal and proper, at least as far as the paperwork was concerned, as the two maids came in and started tio service me as John had trained them to do, and one rubbed the back of my neck and shoulders while the other was on her knees between my legs giving me a massage with her mouth where it really counted.

 

[Wanton and wet]

"Well, at least the trained staff is polite," Cynthia thought as she exited from her car and was led into the house. "They don't deserve to have to deal with someone like Bob in the future, but what the hell, it's not my problem."

In the parlor, Cynthia took a seat and admired the taste of the mansion's previous owner. The home appeared to be very richly appointed.

"Alright, let's get this over with," Cynthia said as she reached for the legal paperwork and took a long sip from a nice cup of tea that was left for her. "I don't have all day to deal with such trivial matters. All I need is to get a few signatures and we'll be done and I'll never have to deal with your kind again. I only did this as a favor, you know."

But, as Cynthia sorted through the last will and testament of dear Uncle John, she began to feel a bit fuzzy-headed. She thought she was woozy from not having eaten all day. She fought back the sensation, but her eyelids became heavier, so heavy she could not keep her eyes open. Cynthia briefly experienced a severe feeling of dread and panic as she limply fell back into the chair, dead to the world.

She was completely at the mercy of two men she hardly knew.

 

[Mistress_Robyn]

the training starts now

Bob put Cynthia down on the bed in the training room
Risa the ,up stairs maid, help Bob strap Cynthia's hands and feet

"Now her instructions"

Bob place large earphones on Cynthia's ears and started the cd player

"You want to be more of a sexy babe"
"You love to dress as sexy as possible"
"You love to look glamourous and slutty"
"You want men to look at you and lust after you"
"You want women to look at you with lust"
"You want to have a lot of sex with both men and women"
"yuo want you body to be lush, supple and sexy"
"You want you tits to be at least DD in size
"You want a narrow waist and nice curvy hips"
" you want long full hair that goes all the way down to the small of your back"

"You love to dress in revealing clothes
"YouYlove to dress in fetish and in glamour fashions"
"you love clothes that show your gorgous figure"

"You love to be submissive"
"You want to be a submissive plaything to a domme TV"
"You want to you want to be Mistress Robyn's plaything"
"You need to be Mistress Robyn's plaything"
"You love obeying Mistress Robyn"
"You get great plesure from obeying Mistress Robyn"
" You obey all of Mistress Robyn's commands without question"
"You will never argue with Mistress Robyn"
"You want to make Mistress Robyn happy"
"you live to make Mistress Robyn's life enjoyable"
" you try to be a cheerful happy submissive for Mistress Robyn"

"you will live by these rules at all times and love to live by these rules"

The recording played over and over agian and would do so for three hours

then bob went and hocked up an IV bottle and expertly put the needle into Cynthia's left arm

then Bob but four small vials of serums into the medicine despensor on the IV machine

the first vial was a rapid growth feminine hormone formula
with in 24 hours Cindy would have the body she craved.

the second vial was a hair growth formula that would give Cindy the length and fullness of hair she wanted in the same amount of time

the third vial contain a sexuality increasing formula, in 6 hours she would definitly be a bitch in heat.

the final vial was a sikin formula that would give Cindy a clear complection and soft skin all over her body

Bob looked at Risa

"Watch this new slut, Risa" Bob said " as I go and talk with Frank. The slut will be asleep for another three hours and when she wakes up she will be very hungry
be sure that she get all she want to eat"

 

[Mistress_Robyn]

the Change

Bob was heading to talk to Frank but first he had to change.

Bob left the training area and when down the hall to the Mistress"s suite.

As He entered the Suite, he saw Mimi, His Personal maid putting the finishing touches on a Mistress sat at home outfit.

Bob love the look.

"I have spent enough time in male drag. Mimi It is time to get dressed up"

Bob removed his shirt and sat down in the make up chair

Mimi went over to the first cupboard and brought back two very realistic looking breast forms. Mimi applied the special glue to the back of the forms and placed them on Bob's chest

then Mimi started on the mistress's makeup. She used foundation and various blushes to change Bob's masculine face into Robyn's glamourous female face.
she used multiple eye shadows to bring out the Mistress's eyes in dramatic fashion. eyeliner made the eyes even bolder. mascara made her lashes long and full

Mimi artfully put blush on the mistress's checks to raise her cheekbones.

and the glamourous set of lips that Mimi gave the Mistress would make a porn star jealous

thenMimi brought aout a gorgously long and full deep red wig and palced it on the Mistress and styled it ouf give the mistress a totallly gorgous but dangerous look.

Then Mimi helped the Mistress into a leather bustier/corset that brought the Mistress's waist and pushed the breast forms up and displayed them prominantly
Mini went to work with foundation and cocealers and any hint that the breast were not real disappeared.

Mimi had the mistress sit back in the makeup chair and Mimi rolled to smoky stockings up the Mistress's legs and attached them to the garters on the bustier/corset. then came knee high ,high heeled boots with silver toe caps and silver stilleto heels, a tight and very short black leather mini skirt is next and a short beloro style jacket when on over the bustier.

short gloves when on the Mistress's hands and long dangly and very metallic earrings went onto her ears and a matching chocker went around her neck and a match belt looped sround her waist

"You have done well Mimi. In teh next few hours the new slut will awaken, you will do her first makeup job. And I will be dressing for dinner so have a nice gown ready"

"Yes Mistress "Mimi said respectfully as she helped the Mistress out of the chair

Mistress Robyn desended the stairs and went into the drawing room

" I see you are still playing with my sluts, Frank maybe we can get you away from them for a few moments and finish all the legal stuff. them maye we can find out what you really want as payment?"

 

[catlover]

Frank

Just while I was coming in the maid's mouth, a vision of lovliness entered and spoke to me calling me by name. I had to lok again at the female form, which had Bob's voice and a slight facial resemblance, but nothing else that looked at all familiar.

"Bob- is that you?", I asked. I wondered if I really knew my client, but if he wanted to play a role as a dominatrix it sure fit the pattern.

I was answered with a silent grin as a hand was extended to me and i was led upstairs to the room we had set up for our lady lawyer

There she was on the bed, restrained, wearing nothing except her headphones as she writhed and started to awaken

 

[Mistress_Robyn]

Just while I was coming in the maid's mouth, a vision of lovliness entered and spoke to me calling me by name. I had to lok again at the female form, which had Bob's voice and a slight facial resemblance, but nothing else that looked at all familiar.

"Bob- is that you?", I asked. I wondered if I really knew my client, but if he wanted to play a role as a dominatrix it sure fit the pattern.

I was answered with a silent grin as a hand was extended to me and i was led upstairs to the room we had set up for our lady lawyer

There she was on the bed, restrained, wearing nothing except her headphones as she writhed and started to awaken

actually if was going to be a few more Hours before cindy would wake up.

"the Slut is on her way" Mistress Robyn said moving her voice into the range to match her look

"NOw Frank we really do have to talk about what you want, Are you looking for subs to play with yourself or are you want to be trained to please yourself?

If any of this does not excite you we can work out other ways"

Mistress Robyn and Frank moved down the hall to the Mistress's personal den

 

[Wanton and wet]

"Hey honey, it's getting late." said the man behind the bar at a dark and gritty club in a questionable part of town. "We'll be closing soon. Can I get you one last drink?"

Cynthia Crane was confused. She felt a bit lightheaded and found herself sitting on a barstool as loud music blasted her senses. She couldn't remember how she got there and wondered if the sick feeling she felt was from drinking too much, which was silly because she didn't drink. But as she turned towards the bartender, she saw a tall drink sitting before her, next to a spangled cigarette case."

"Uh, no," she said to the bartender. "No . . . thank you . . . I'm fine."

What in the world was going on?

Cynthia reached for the drink, if only to relieve the extreme dryness in her mouth. It was then she looked at her hand and realized she was wearing a garish amount of jewelry. There were several flashy bracelets around her wrist and rings on three of her fingers. Her nails were enameled a garish red color.

"My god" she thought. "When did I do that to myself?

Cynthia was an upper class attorney, who's attitude was decidedly snobby. Conservative in dress, she belittled those of the lower classes who felt it necessary to adorn themselves with cheap jewelry to attract to men. The idea that she would wear such things was appalling.

However, when Cynthia saw her reflection in the mirror behind the bar, she was far more than just appalled, she was horrified. Staring back at her was a woman she didn't recognize. The long-haired blonde she saw in the mirror was made up to look like a cheap whore, with overly made up eyes, rouged cheeks and deep red lipstick on full, pouty lips that were the stuff of every man's wet dream.

Cynthia stared open-mouthed at the reflection, letting her gaze drift downward to see the blonde wearing a cheap white silk halter top that displayed a bounty of cleavage that threatened to escape from the top. The flesh of the woman's breasts spilled out from the sides of the halter that looked too skimpy to hold up the massive breast flesh beneath. Large nipples pushed at the silk material and were displayed prominently. The halter was tied beneath the breasts, the ends of the material dangling provocatively.

Cynthia turned her head as if to look at the woman in the mirror but there was no one seated next to her. Bewildered and still a bit fuzzy-headed, it took Cynthia a few minutes to realize the image in the mirror was really her!

"What is happening to me!" she gasped. "How can that be me!?"

Cynthia was terrified of her situation because she had no recollection of the events of the evening, or even getting dressed.

"And those breasts! Who would do that to themselves?"

Cynthia tried to clear her head and come to terms with what was happening when she glanced down and noticed her legs. Actually there was plenty of leg to notice. Cynthia was wearing a white skirt that couldn't have been more than 12 inches from waist to hem. Her pale, fleshy thighs dominated her view as the dress covered little but her waist. As she lifted one leg she was dismayed to see a sexy, four-inch, strappy heel dangling from her foot. The open-toe pumps showed her sexy toes which were painted the same red color as her fingernails. Two toe rings were displayed on each foot, matching an ankle bracelet on her left leg that carried a charm that read "Whore." Cynthia also sported dangling belly button jewelry that featured several rhinestone strands trailing from a a large clear stone.

"I must be insane," Cynthia thought. "I must be out of my mind to dress like this, much less go out in public. What in the world is going on?"

Out of nowhere a group of men approached and surrounded the confused woman. They stood nearby and leered, grinning widely and devouring Cynthia with their eyes.

"Can I help you?" Cynthia softly asked the men. "Do you know me?"

"We know sluts of your kind, baby," one of the men said. "And yes, you can help me. You can wrap those slutty lips around my cock and suck me until I fill your mouth with my cum."

Cynthia audilbly gasped and began to shake uncontrollable. No one had ever talked to her like that, or ever had the nerve to address her in such a crude way.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not the person you think I am. I don't believe I know you," she said. "And please, don't talk to me like that. It's offensive."

"Oh but I do know you," the man said. "At least I know your type. Just look at you. You're a walking fucktoy with your tits hanging out, made up to look like a filthy whore and cheap jewelry everywhere. You're out for nothing else but to be fucked. And frankly baby, we're going to fuck all your holes."

Cynthia recoiled from the obscene words of the man, and was shocked into silence. She tried to clear her head and figure out how the horrific night started and how she ended up in a such a lurid situation.

Before she could protest further at the man's words, all of the strangers grabbed Cynthia and lifted her off the barstool. They carried her towards a pool table in the back of the club. And, althoughh she tried to scream at the assault, Cynthia was unable to make a sound. It was as if she were mute.

The men laid Cynthia on the pool table and quickly removed the skimpy halter top, releasing her massive mounds that shook and wriggled at her every movement. Not bothering to remove her "fuck me" shoes, Cynthia's brief skirt was pulled down her legs, followed by her moist panties, which they unceremoniously stuffed in her mouth.

Cynthia looked up briefly to see that there were about five men controlling her, and several more gathered around to get a close look at the nasty slut. She lay naked on the pool table, and although the club was dark, she was bathed in a pool of light that showed off every part of her pale white body. She remained completely disoriented about her whereabouts and still completely confused about her appearance. Her mind was muddled.

The high class attorney DID present a rather exotic appearance, though. She lay spread-eagled on the pool table, her legs and arms restrained by four burly men. The overly made up whore began to seat and a sheen of persiration made her body shine. Her legs were spread lewdly and her most private parts were clearly visible. Her breasts had a mind of their own, jiggling and wobbling to the delight of her audience. The jewelry she wore sparkled in the glare of the light. Someone had found her lipstick and wrote "Slut" across her stomach in large red letters.

Cynthia was about to be publicly used by several starnge men and she tried not to think of the embarrassment and humiliation she would be subjected to as one of the men approached her. He had his hard cock in his hand. A drop of pre-cum dangled from the tip and he just grinned as he approached her face. As he pulled her panties from her mouth, and approached her face, Cynthia writhed and moaned . . . . and passed out.

**********

"Would you like something to drink or eat," said Risa, as Cynthia awoke, not realizing she was nude and restrained on a bed. "It looks like you're ready to join us again."

 

[Mistress_Robyn]

actually if was going to be a few more Hours before cindy would wake up.

"the Slut is on her way" Mistress Robyn said moving her voice into the range to match her look

"NOw Frank we really do have to talk about what you want, Are you looking for subs to play with yourself or are you want to be trained to please yourself?

If any of this does not excite you we can work out other ways"

Mistress Robyn and Frank moved down the hall to the Mistress's personal den

Mistress robyn sat frank down in the big leather couch

"You see Frank I am only interested in slutty females and sluttier shemales and all of them subservient to me"

"If you wamt to be anything more then my lower you will have to be trans formed
and you have to speak truthfully as you tea has been doctered with a powerfull truth serum that my special perfume here has just activated

 

[Mistress_Robyn]

"Hey honey, it's getting late." said the man behind the bar at a dark and gritty club in a questionable part of town. "We'll be closing soon. Can I get you one last drink?"

Cynthia Crane was confused. She felt a bit lightheaded and found herself sitting on a barstool as loud music blasted her senses. She couldn't remember how she got there and wondered if the sick feeling she felt was from drinking too much, which was silly because she didn't drink. But as she turned towards the bartender, she saw a tall drink sitting before her, next to a spangled cigarette case."

"Uh, no," she said to the bartender. "No . . . thank you . . . I'm fine."

What in the world was going on?

Cynthia reached for the drink, if only to relieve the extreme dryness in her mouth. It was then she looked at her hand and realized she was wearing a garish amount of jewelry. There were several flashy bracelets around her wrist and rings on three of her fingers. Her nails were enameled a garish red color.

"My god" she thought. "When did I do that to myself?

Cynthia was an upper class attorney, who's attitude was decidedly snobby. Conservative in dress, she belittled those of the lower classes who felt it necessary to adorn themselves with cheap jewelry to attract to men. The idea that she would wear such things was appalling.

However, when Cynthia saw her reflection in the mirror behind the bar, she was far more than just appalled, she was horrified. Staring back at her was a woman she didn't recognize. The long-haired blonde she saw in the mirror was made up to look like a cheap whore, with overly made up eyes, rouged cheeks and deep red lipstick on full, pouty lips that were the stuff of every man's wet dream.

Cynthia stared open-mouthed at the reflection, letting her gaze drift downward to see the blonde wearing a cheap white silk halter top that displayed a bounty of cleavage that threatened to escape from the top. The flesh of the woman's breasts spilled out from the sides of the halter that looked too skimpy to hold up the massive breast flesh beneath. Large nipples pushed at the silk material and were displayed prominently. The halter was tied beneath the breasts, the ends of the material dangling provocatively.

Cynthia turned her head as if to look at the woman in the mirror but there was no one seated next to her. Bewildered and still a bit fuzzy-headed, it took Cynthia a few minutes to realize the image in the mirror was really her!

"What is happening to me!" she gasped. "How can that be me!?"

Cynthia was terrified of her situation because she had no recollection of the events of the evening, or even getting dressed.

"And those breasts! Who would do that to themselves?"

Cynthia tried to clear her head and come to terms with what was happening when she glanced down and noticed her legs. Actually there was plenty of leg to notice. Cynthia was wearing a white skirt that couldn't have been more than 12 inches from waist to hem. Her pale, fleshy thighs dominated her view as the dress covered little but her waist. As she lifted one leg she was dismayed to see a sexy, four-inch, strappy heel dangling from her foot. The open-toe pumps showed her sexy toes which were painted the same red color as her fingernails. Two toe rings were displayed on each foot, matching an ankle bracelet on her left leg that carried a charm that read "Whore." Cynthia also sported dangling belly button jewelry that featured several rhinestone strands trailing from a a large clear stone.

"I must be insane," Cynthia thought. "I must be out of my mind to dress like this, much less go out in public. What in the world is going on?"

Out of nowhere a group of men approached and surrounded the confused woman. They stood nearby and leered, grinning widely and devouring Cynthia with their eyes.

"Can I help you?" Cynthia softly asked the men. "Do you know me?"

"We know sluts of your kind, baby," one of the men said. "And yes, you can help me. You can wrap those slutty lips around my cock and suck me until I fill your mouth with my cum."

Cynthia audilbly gasped and began to shake uncontrollable. No one had ever talked to her like that, or ever had the nerve to address her in such a crude way.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not the person you think I am. I don't believe I know you," she said. "And please, don't talk to me like that. It's offensive."

"Oh but I do know you," the man said. "At least I know your type. Just look at you. You're a walking fucktoy with your tits hanging out, made up to look like a filthy whore and cheap jewelry everywhere. You're out for nothing else but to be fucked. And frankly baby, we're going to fuck all your holes."

Cynthia recoiled from the obscene words of the man, and was shocked into silence. She tried to clear her head and figure out how the horrific night started and how she ended up in a such a lurid situation.

Before she could protest further at the man's words, all of the strangers grabbed Cynthia and lifted her off the barstool. They carried her towards a pool table in the back of the club. And, althoughh she tried to scream at the assault, Cynthia was unable to make a sound. It was as if she were mute.

The men laid Cynthia on the pool table and quickly removed the skimpy halter top, releasing her massive mounds that shook and wriggled at her every movement. Not bothering to remove her "fuck me" shoes, Cynthia's brief skirt was pulled down her legs, followed by her moist panties, which they unceremoniously stuffed in her mouth.

Cynthia looked up briefly to see that there were about five men controlling her, and several more gathered around to get a close look at the nasty slut. She lay naked on the pool table, and although the club was dark, she was bathed in a pool of light that showed off every part of her pale white body. She remained completely disoriented about her whereabouts and still completely confused about her appearance. Her mind was muddled.

The high class attorney DID present a rather exotic appearance, though. She lay spread-eagled on the pool table, her legs and arms restrained by four burly men. The overly made up whore began to seat and a sheen of persiration made her body shine. Her legs were spread lewdly and her most private parts were clearly visible. Her breasts had a mind of their own, jiggling and wobbling to the delight of her audience. The jewelry she wore sparkled in the glare of the light. Someone had found her lipstick and wrote "Slut" across her stomach in large red letters.

Cynthia was about to be publicly used by several starnge men and she tried not to think of the embarrassment and humiliation she would be subjected to as one of the men approached her. He had his hard cock in his hand. A drop of pre-cum dangled from the tip and he just grinned as he approached her face. As he pulled her panties from her mouth, and approached her face, Cynthia writhed and moaned . . . . and passed out.

**********

"Would you like something to drink or eat," said Risa, as Cynthia awoke, not realizing she was nude and restrained on a bed. "It looks like you're ready to join us again."

Mistress Robyn was sitting alone in her upstairs office when the phone rang
Risa told the Mistress that the new slut was awake and getting a shower.

"good, get her fed as her body needs a lot of food to start her transformation. and make sure she is in a slutty fetish outfit when you bring her to meet me"

"Mistress Robyn thought about what Cindy was going be doing at the Party tomorrow night"

 

[catlover]

Frank

I coiuldnt stop myself from replying "Mistrress, I want to be trained in your culture as your slave"

I had no idea haat that meant, I just wanted to be her slave and serve her every wish. Hopefully it would include being involved with Cynthia as well, but I was ready tio take my instruction, with only one reservation.

"I cannot handle restrant or confinement, Mistress, but you wont need it. I will follow your teaching and your instructions to the letter with no need for restraint, if it meets with your approval and desires. What would you wish me to do besides getting naked for you and sucking your cock and letting you fuck my ass?"

 

[Mistress_Robyn]

I coiuldnt stop myself from replying "Mistrress, I want to be trained in your culture as your slave"

I had no idea haat that meant, I just wanted to be her slave and serve her every wish. Hopefully it would include being involved with Cynthia as well, but I was ready tio take my instruction, with only one reservation.

"I cannot handle restrant or confinement, Mistress, but you wont need it. I will follow your teaching and your instructions to the letter with no need for restraint, if it meets with your approval and desires. What would you wish me to do besides getting naked for you and sucking your cock and letting you fuck my ass?"

Mistress Robyn smiled, she knew that frank was a sub

well Frank you well train to become my slut, As I told you i only play with tv, TS or females so we will transform you into a sexy babe for me to play with

you will never be in bondae or confinement ,but I will punish you in other ways if you are bad.

Now go over to the subs bathing area and Tell Risa that you are to be transformed and she is to bath you and get you hairless and ready for makeup and new clothes, you will be my sexretary when you are here, "Fancy"

 

[catlover]

Frances (formerly Frank)

I was ecstatic and I headed to the sub's quarters with a raging hard on. There I told Risa that I was joining her as Mistress's slave, and she was to bathe and shave me. Undressed my raging hard-on pointed at her, and with a smile she advised that she had to take care of that problem, went to her knees and took me ib her mouth.

Cupping balls in one hand she sucked and slurped and within a heartbeat I came in her mouth, and she stood and we kissed trading loving tongues and she led me to the large bathtub and climbed in with me. She whispered in my ear that we were being watched by the camera, and we would get in trouble but it was worth it because she knew I had fallen in love with her the first instant I met her, and she was attracted to me too.

Taking a washcloth she started scrubbing me all over, including fingering my asshole which she said had to be squeaky clean for Mistress, and I did likewise for her as she told me I would be expected to eat her cream pie every time Mistress fucked her.

Nothing excited me more and after we left the tub, she started to clip my pubic hair and then started to shave me completely, including my ass, balls and body.

Then sitting on a stool she clipped the hair off my head and started to shave me bald. So I would feel right at home she had removed her wig and revealed her bald head too. When finished she kissed the top of my head, and said "We dont have any clothes in your size. We will have to get the dressmaker unless Mistress wants you naked all day and night. Nothing we have will fit your 6'5" height and 250 lb body"

Together hand in hand we walked to our Mistress and she explained that we would be on our knees before her, with our eyes cast down until instructed otherwise. We were holding hands and as we entered the chamber we knelt on the rug before Mistress, still holding hands and loving each other.

 

[Mistress_Robyn]

"Since you get along so well with Risa , Fancy you are going to be my other personal maid.

But first we are going to transform you too
you law firm has need a good lady lawyer and cindy was not it, you will be

you are going to a slave room and ly down on the bed aand we are going to give you a very fast acting concotion of hoemones and other tranforming drugs. but
tomorrow morning you will be a gorgous and very passable shemale

How do you like that Fancy?"

 

[catlover]

Fancy

" I will love it, my Mistress as I will love everything you do. But, I need to call home and tell the wife I wont be home tonight. Perhaps we should invite her here too to become another of your concubines. She is bisexual and will love it.

 

[Mistress_Robyn]

" I will love it, my Mistress as I will love everything you do. But, I need to call home and tell the wife I wont be home tonight. Perhaps we should invite her here too to become another of your concubines. She is bisexual and will love it.

" Of course I would love to have a new sub " Mistress robyn said and as of tomorrow husband and wifr might not be the correct designation for you two"

Mistress Robyn let Fancy call her wife and explain what was happening
the wife exclaimed that she was hoping to meet a domme tv for years and was afraid that frank did not want to play like that. the wife would be over around 9 am and would love to be accepted as one of Mistress

Mistress Robyn led fancy out of her office and into another Sub training room

"lay on the bed" The Mistress Commanded

Fancy moved quickly to comply

the Mistress and Risa strapped Fancy down and the mistress moved to inject fairly
large doses of super hormones into Fancy.

"By the time you walk up tomorrow morning you will be a tall girl, no more them 5' 8" big titted, slim waisted, nice rounded hips, very long, very full and very soft blond hair, you will be gorgous in a ultra sexy and feminine way"

"the Hormones will make you very feminine in your mind too and you will be extremely submissive by morning also"

Night night Fancy you will love how you look in the morning"

 

[plainjane]

Jane

Frank called and told me he would be involved in personal matters for his client and would be staying at the mansion all night.

Then he said that there were some interesting people there that I would enjoy, and suhhested I join him in the evening's activities. I needed to bathe and dress, but I agreed to be there at 9, asnd went to take a shower. Afterward I looiked at myself in the full length mirror and noticed a light stubble around my shaved pussy, but thought it would keep until tomorrow as Frank wouldnt be home tonight anyway

Then I dressed in a decent dress and heels and drove to the mansion. Ringing bthre doorbell it was answered by a lovely young lady who said "yiou must be Jane. I'm Risa. Please come in.

She esported me to a parlor room and handed me a glass of chardonney. There was a window intoi the adjacent room, which I assumed was a one way mirror on the opposite side of the wall. I coukld see a tall lovely lady sitting on a settee- well actually a bench, as I sipped the wine and felt Risa behind me

Her breasts pressed against my back and her hips against my butt, as she whispered "I understand that you are bisexual. Is that true?"

As I started to answer her in the affirmative her hands cupped my breasts and she kissed the back of my neck before she unfastened the clasp on the dress and slid down the zipper. Then she unfastened the clasp on my bra and then cupped my bare breasts as i m oaned in sdelight, felling suddenly very horny but wondering where frank was. As the dress fell to the floor, I turned around and saw that Risa was totally naked, and I wore only my shoes as I never wear panties.

We kissed and as she slid her tongue in my mouth, I tasted cum and wondered whose cock she had been sucking

Then she turned me to look at the darkened window. There was no light in the next room until suddenly it was light and there was a naked man on the nench. I couldnt see his face, but saw his balls and cock dangling between his spread legs. Then the lady walkedup behind him and raised her dress and i saw the biggest cock I had ever seen - well one of the biggest- as he slid it up against the guy's ass and started to fuck him.

My God, I thought. The lady is a transvestite domme and I have to have that cock up in my pussy, as I started to flow as Risa led me through a hidden door into the next room.

I heard the guy getting fucked moan and knew it was my husband Frank.

When the Mistress came he pulled out and stepped back. Risa knelt and started sucking his/her cock cleaning it, and I asked Frank just what was going on.

His reply shocked me when he told me never to call him Frank again, as he was now Frances, although Mistress called him Fancy.

Then Frank or frances got up and i was led by the Mistress to the couch and laid on my back. Mistress climbed on me and quickly jammhis huge penis in my cunt and I was in ecstasy. Out of the corned of my eye I ssaw Risa on the floor newxt to us, and my husband mounting her fort a sideline fuck too.

That wasnt unusual for us as we often had done that when swinging, fucking side by side ith another couple, but oif course exchanging partners. I quickly came in my aroused state and wondered what was in that glass of wine I had been served, as it had made me so suddenly horny.

Mistress suddenly came too and rolled off, and then first Frank and then Risa licked his cum from my swollen and engorged lips. When Risa took her turn Frank came to the head of the bed, fed me his cock and as I sucked it, he told me it was the last time we would have sex as from now on I belonged only to the Mistress, and I was his concubine and slave.

Then I was instructed to go with Risa to the slave's quarters and be prepared to spend the night with Mistress, and I was glad because I didnt think I could live aniother minute without his cock in one of my holes, and I didnt give my husband another thought as Risa shaved me all over including my brand new hairdo and pussy, and told me the rules of the house and affirmed that I belonged totally to Mistress and was to do exactly what was ordered of me.

Then the three of us were stood side by side as Mistress walked up and down the line, tweaking Risa and my nipples and kissing all three of us with a lot of tongue, and finally leading me to his bed telling Risa to get my husband ready for tomorrow.

 

[Mistress_Robyn]

Mistress Robyn led Jane to her over sized bed

"Fancy will totally different tomorrow morning and so will you ....Jade"

The Mistress brought out a set of serum bottles all with different collars in them

using a special needle gun she injected Jade with 5 of them

"The first vial was a special superhormone formula, tomorrow morning you will be at least a D cup more likely a DD, you waist will be around 24 inches and hips around 38 inches

Your legs will be perfectly shapped that they will look like they go on for ever .

The Hair on your head will have grown back to a very long length and fullness and with you previous light hair color you will probably be a platium blond

you face will look like it did when you were twenty but you will not see any skin defects, infact you will look even better then you ever did.

the second vial will keep you lower body hairless.

the third vial will increase you femininity and also create a more submissve you
when you wake up you will be come my slave because I will be the most dominate thing for you to bond too

the forth vial will make sure you are my slave and only mine, it locks you into being intoxicated by my pherimones.

the fifth vial will increase your libido, in other words you will be an even hornier slut then you are now

Before we head for bed, Jade we have to go look in on another slut

there is a fetish outfit in the second closet in my dressing area, a corset, mini skirt
thigh boots and a platinium wig
get into them and we will head over and go look in on Cindy"