Himself, Herself

Finally it's about to happen….







Bianca started to feminize herself 5 years ago.



She stumbled on a website: www.warpmymind.com



She started listening to the files on the site and became entrapped…



enslaved to feminization.







She has always been there… stealing her mother's panties, bras and



stockings… but she's never really come forward until she heard the



files on the site.







She has been working on creating herself on the net… creating the



reality she never had till now… she loves to chat with other girls,



but her desire to find a master has evaded her… until now… she was



about to be collared by her Master…







She has spent about two hours on her makeup… making sure it's like a



picture on her face. Spending time on the fine detail around her eyes



and the corners of her lips…



She wanted to be perfect for this special event. She wanted to show



her Master that she is capable of taking good care of herself…







Wearing her most sluttish underwear, just like her Master likes it.



A black leader corset, panties and suspenders with black stockings,



covered by her shortest black skirt, and tightest pink top,



accentuating her boobies. Daring some would say, but Bianca has no



reservation about pleasing her Master, first impressions last and she



is determined to make hers stick.







She packed her toy-bag as her Master requested. First a pair of



had-cuffs, she has had many sessions with these… they are proper iron



had-cuffs with safety clip to prevent the handcuffs from becoming



tighter.



Next she packed her ball gag… this is brand new, a simple band with a



plastic ball with holes in, this is a very humiliating toy as the



slave can't control the flow of saliva from the gag.



She also packed her nipple clamps… Bianca's weakness is her nipples…



she goes straight into sub-space when her nipples are squeezed, the



effect only last as long as her nipples are stimulated, but she is



completely submissive when they are.



Then she packed some rope… Bianca loves rope play. She loves to be



subdued by rope, usually self bondage, and she knows the ropes



intimately.



Then the whip, cane, flogger and paddle… Bianca is a pain slut, she



loves to be spanked, humiliated, flogged and whipped.











Today is the day for Bianca to get collared by her Mater, she has been



collared before, but not officially and not permanently, she is so



excited her panties are whet from her girly juices… she has her



platform boots on, she has painted her nails bright red as when she



does the only thing she can think about is how they will look around



her Masters cock.







She was so hot she had to wind down the window as she stopped at the



robot… the guy in the car next to her noticed her. His desire filled



eyes calling for her attention. She checked her lipstick in the rear



view mirror to make sure she didn't get any in the wrong places… her



red lipstick reminded her of how much she needs to suck her Mater's



cock with her red lipstick… she quickly focused back on the road…



She was already over the edge, no need to make it worse… the



butterflies in her stomach felt more like small birds... flopping



around inside of her with excitement sending her heartbeat up to



racing speed.







As she pulls up to the driveway she almost loosed all control and she



had to muster all her strength to keep her composure. She was tense



and excited at the same time…this was her first experience with a man



and she simply didn't want to disappoint her Master.







The car seemed to stop by it self. Bianca was in a dream world driven



by her desire for her Master.



She took a deep breath to steady herself, to try and look calm and



composed, but she knew that she couldn't hide it. She has never been a



good liar under such conditions.







As she got out of the car, shaking with excitement and anticipation,



she spotted her bag on the back seat. It took on a new dimension, a



new shape. She saw the bag as a door, a door to a new world, she has



been hiding in the house, in the dark hours of the night, but not



today, no, today she will cross the threshold and be herself all the



time and let the world know.







She opened the door and reached in to retrieve the bag.



Then as if a wakeup alarm, someone placed a hand on her hip. The grip



is firm but gentile, she knew it to be her Master. she froze,



hypnotized by the moment and awaiting a command. "Obedience time for



Candy".







It was like someone has closed a door in Bianca's head, locked it and



moved the key out of her existence… the door to the controls to her



mind…



She couldn't move… hear breathing became slow, deep and her pupils



became dilated.







She has been triggered and was now controlled by her Master.



"I want you to back out of the car, turn around and when you see me,



realize that you haven't seen me for years, give me a bear hug and



kiss me full on the lips while being truly excited about seeing me



again. Do it now…











Then like someone else moved for her she performed the actions



prescribed to her… Kissing her Master for the first time, complete



with her one foot in the air and confessing how much she has missed



him.







"Candy was a good girl", this was his test… Bianca staggered back a



step. She saw the lipstick on his lips, and started drawing her own



conclusions… "Sorry, err did I embarrass you Master?" He smiled



knowing that this was going to be so much fun…







"Bianca, you look gorgeous, I love our outfit."



"Thank you Master, I picked it especially for you." She winked at him



with her right eye and gives him a shy smile.



"Please do come in Bianca, you can make yourself at home." He seemed



friendly and in a good, playful mood, but Bianca still felt out of it,



why was he wearing lipstick?







She locked her car looking back over her shoulder to make sure all the



doors locked.



As she walked over the threshold, he turned around…







"Reprogramming time for Candy" Bianca experienced the same effects as



before, but this time she felt as if someone else were inside the



control room…



"Bianca, this is your new collar" he produced a black studded leather



strap. It looked rather feminine and resembled a cat's collar, and



just but a bit more expensive than the everyday household pet collars



one finds at a pet shop.







While he closed the door behind her he placed the collar around her slim



neck.



"It's a special collar Bianca. This collar can only be removed by me."



"You won't know about it, you won't see it in the mirror and you will



never touch it"



In this state Bianca has no control over her body, she can't move or



talk. She just stands perfectly still and alert to the one who



triggered her. Her Master walked back in front of her, inspecting the



collar to make sure it's a perfect fit.







"The collar belongs to me Bianca and when you have it on, you will do



exactly as I tell you, nothing more, nothing less. If you are not sure



about a command you can ask me to clarify it, but know this, you will



be punished for being a dummy."







"Candy, wake up" Bianca flinched, who closed the door? She didn't



remember closing it… she didn't even think about it… The apartment is



nice and cozy. She liked it and felt a bit better. "Do you want some



tea Bianca?"



"Yes please Master"



He seemed so nice, Bianca felt like she has known him for years and



wanted him to be happy, she decided right there and then that she will



do anything he asked of her… a girl can take a chance on a Man like



this… he's in control, all he needs is someone who can make him happy.











While she sipped her tea, they had idol chit chat, discussing BDSM,



the scene and its people and live in general.



"Do you want a cookie Bianca?"



"Yes please Master."



"Then get on your knees, put your hands on my lap and let me feed it



to you like a good girl"



Before she knew what was going on she was on her knees in front of him



with her hands on his lap, her red finger nails glimmering in the



electric light… she quickly put the thought of her fingers around his



cock out of her head as she looked up into his face… what was she



doing!? Immediately she felt like a slut… what kind of woman just gets



on her knees in front of a man like that at his request, what must he



be thinking of her…?







"There you go my little pet. You may go back to your seat"



Bianca was blushing, what was going on? This man seemed to have some



kind of power over her... She tried to make conversation and put what



just happened out of her mind, but her Master was having too much fun



to let her off the hook.







"Bianca I want you to dance for me. Just behind you is my hi-fi,



please switch it on."



She got up and switched on the machine. As the music started playing



her body started moving to the beat, she was performing a sexy swing



like a stripper in a night club. She was totally out of control, she



would never do these things in front of a man she just met, but yet



she was... the next song started, she continued, it was a bit slower



causing her to improvise a bit more, making slower, more deliberate



moves.



She rubbed her body as if she was showering while grinding her hips to



the music. She felt the total slut taking over.







By the third song she began perspiring, and by the forth song she



began to feel the toll of her dance routine, she had no choice but to



continue. She could not explain it, but she wanted to dance for this



man, she wanted to show him she has the stamina of an athlete and the



will to please.







The music stopped. She couldn't remember how many songs played, but



she knew she was very hot and needed a glass of water, but she



couldn't move... it was like she was glued to one spot on the floor.



He got up and walked towards her.



"That was inspiring Bianca, where did you learn to dance like that?"



"I took some dancing lessons, but it comes naturally."







"You have a gorgeous body, Bianca, and you know how to use it. I have



such plans for you." Hi kissed her… her knees went limp and her head



edged backwards, his strong arms around her waist and back. He moved



his right hand behind her head and grabbed a bit of her hair, in a



primordial show of strength over a woman. Bianca was far gone, she



felt her panties warm up as they became wetter and wetter from her



juices. His hand moved too cup her breast, his finger found her



nipple, she shivered…



Down to her belly ring… she felt the warmth of his palm as he made his



way back to her nipple… He whispered in her ear. "Reprogramming time



for Candy"







"When ever I ask you to dance you will dance in the most sexy, slutty



and provocative way you have ever danced, you will slowly take your



cloths of piece by piece until you are naked except for your panties.



You will not be able to take off your panties except if someone order



you to do so or you need to go to the toilet.



Once you are naked you will take the slave position on your knees.



When a cock is in front of you, you will pleasure it, you will make



love to the cock with your mouth as if it's the sweetest lollipop you



have ever had in your mouth, in fact while you are not sucking on a



cock you will practice on a lollipop, you will lose all control of



your inhibitions and you will moan like the shemale-whore that you



are. You will never know the difference between a cock and a lollipop.



Both will send you deep into trance and seclude you to a space in your



mind where the only thing that matters is the cock in your mouth."



"Candy, wake up".







Bianca woke up on her knees. Her hands were trembling slightly, and



she had a sweet taste in her mouth, like from a … lollipop? Her Master



was in front of her, what just happened? She wondered. Her panties



were so wet, but that was the least of her problems at this stage… her



shirt were pulled up all the way to chin, her small breast naked and



exposed, her Master were having his way with her nipples… "I do think



we should get you some nipple jewelery" he produced his own nipple



clamps… or that is what they looked like… She realized too late that



they were in fact piercing tools that looked like nipple clamps… and



as her lovely virgin nipples were violated by the spikes she went into



subspace… "Obedience time for Candy"







He stood back for a bit, admiring the helpless beauty he painted in



front of him.



It went really well, who could have thought that a response to an ad



on a BDSM site would yield such extreme results. And who would have



thought hypnosis to be such a powerful and all consuming tool…?



He was running low on money and was hoping to score a couple of free



meals over the weekend, but this wanna-be-she-male was going to



provide for more than just a few meals… She was so open with him in



the past few days, answered all his questions and she revealed all her



secrets.







At first he was skeptical of the power of hypnosis, but he did some



research and he quickly changed his mind. Then he started to work on



his plan to change her into his slave, for good.







He wondered if she could suck cock like she just sucked the lollipop



he gave her…



"Suck my cock, Bianca, like it's a lollipop."



Still on her knees, she came closer, gently undoing his zipper. Her



red finger nails urging her on to suck his cock. He was hard as a



rock…She was beyond the point of wondering what was going on, she lost



control a long time ago and was just doing what she had to do to



please her Master.







She started brushing the tip of his cock with her tongue, adding a bit



of saliva and then going down deeper on his cock. She was entranced



with his cock. Her eyes closed and her moans deep. She made love to



his cock, every now and then looking at her red fingernails around the



base of his cock. She was so wet now… she was grinding her hips as if



ridding her Master, up and down and when his cum gushed into her



mouth, like sweet juices from an overripe peach, she swallowed every



last bit, making sure she got all of it…



All of a sudden she felt a desire she never felt before… love,



servitude, and gratitude towards her Master. She looked up into his



face, and as he brushed her cheek with his hand a tear rolled down her



cheek. She was head over heals for him.



He smiled… now he had her… It's time to phone the boys…



"Bianca, I want you to come and stand over here."



She got up and walked over to him. The room was dark and she could



just make out a bed, a table and a chair. "Don't move" he tolled her



as he closed the door.



She heard him talk on the phone in the other room. She bit her lip and



fought back the anxiety. She tried to make sense of what just



happened.







Twenty minutes later she heard a car pull up in the drive way, her



nipples were painful now, keeping her in subspace, obedient and



slutty.



The door opened and she heard voices, chairs moving around, then the hi-fi.



The door opened.







"Bianca, I want you to dance for me".



She started dancing, grinding her hips like she never had before. She



cupped her breasts and caressed her tight ass and slowly started to



strip… the beat controlling her body. Soon she was naked with only her



panties on, and silver with perspiration. She dropped to her knees in



the slave position.







There were three other men in the room. He arranged this meeting for them.



He found them on a gay dating site, each looking for a bit of action.



The arrangement was simple. They pay for a blow job in the privacy of



his house…



The man on the left looked to the others, winking. "Guess I am up"



He walked over to where Bianca was kneeling.







As soon as he came close enough she stirred, gently undoing his



zipper, then sucking his cock and as she started moaning he blew his



load into her mouth. She drank his gift to her, licking every last bit



from his big cock and as he retreated the next man was already



stroking himself in front of Bianca. She took his cock and stared at



her perfectly sculpted red fingernails and came in her panties, while



she moaned and grinned her hips she sucked on the strangers cock. He



came instantaneously and grabbed her behind her head, pulling her



deeper into his cock cutting off her air supply. She swallowed his cum



in a euphoria of oxygen deprivation… she was in heaven.







The third man became impatient and grabbed him by the shoulder. "Hey



buddy, it's my turn now". Bianca barely caught her breath as the man



grabbed her by the hair and pulled her close to his face. "Now you



going to suck you little slut, and if I like it, I want more, you



hear!"







Bianca's heart skipped. She already swallowed cum from three different



men… now she might even get used like a common slut. She closed her



eyes and opened her mouth slightly showing her submission to the



stranger. He was rough. He pulled her hair. Her eyes filled with tears



as she deep-throated him for three minutes. The room began to turn as



she went limp.







The stranger turned to Bianca's master. "I want to fuck her. How much



more for a bed?" He was waiting for this. "You can use the backseat of



her car. She has a thing for cum on the upholstery." He said with a



wink.







The stranger carried her to her car and as he dropped her on the rear



passenger seat she came too. Before she could get her bearings



properly the naked stranger was on top of her again. Now he was really



rough and she felt a bit scared, but the thought of getting raped



turned her on and another gush of cum flowed into her already dripping



wet panties.







Somehow one of them touched the radio and suddenly the stereo boomed



with the sound of a man's voice… "Relax and obey" "You are a stroke



sissy" Soon both were jerking of while screaming there girly names…



Bianca's Master shook his head in amazement. This was just too good.







The sun was drawing low and it was time to wrap up the party. Bianca's



Master saw the men to their car. As he walked back to the house he



counted the money again in amazement. She can't leave, he realized.



She has to be kept, preferably locked up and controlled. He thought of



his closet… perfect…







After securely putting the small headphones in her ears, he pulled the



hood over her head. By blocking out all light he wanted to demonstrate



his total control.



In his closet he had two deadbolts, one in the roof and one on the



floor, both with a U-Bolt attached. He used Bianca's ropes. He cuffed



Bianca's hands behind her back and made her kneel in the closet. He



pulled a length of rope from the roof and tied one end around the



o-ring on her hood. The other end he tied to her had-cuffs adjusting



the length so that she can just raise her head enough so suck his cock



by pulling her hands flat against her bum. The other rope from the



floor ended around her hand-cuffs through her crotch and through the



u-bolt at another o-ring at the top of her hood so that when her head



is resting on the floor her hands are pulled up high behind her back



and the ropes formed a round loop with her in the middle.







She was facing him from within the cupboard, kneeling head down on the



floor listening to her feminization mp3s. The most beautiful thing he



has ever owned…



It was time for bed, but first Bianca had to eat… He jumped out of bed



and pulled her head up. He was hard again… "Suck my cock Bianca".