April
1969, the dance
Once in the
limo, Dani snuggled up to her Mistress as Lola turned and gazed at her.
"Look in my eyes, my Sissified Sweetheart," she
purred. With that phrase triggering her obedience, Dani could not help but find
herself riveted by her Mistress's blue orbs.
That makes you feel nice,
doesn't it, Dani?
nice
So nice
Nice
Nice
Nice
Nice
Nice
Nice
nice
nice
nice
nice
nice
nice
And, falling
deep into Lola's mesmerizing eyes, repeating her special word, Dani fell into
trance.
When we arrive at the dance
I will wake you,
but you will remain
in a semi-trance
To everyone else
you will seem quite normal
but I will have total control
of everything you do
Do you understand?
Yes, Mistress
you will control
what I do
I will introduce you
to certain young women
You will dance with them
and tell me how you
react to them
Yes, Mistress
Eventually, I may choose one of them
to be your schoolgirl mistress
your dominatrix girlfriend
Won't that be delightful?
Yes, Mistress
I long to have a domme
for a girlfriend
I know you do
Now, we're almost there
On three, awaken to
a semi-trance
and do as I instruct you
1
2
3
Dani's eyes
opened, but remained a bit glazed and out of focus. "What is your desire,
Mistress?"
Lola stepped
out of the car and offered her hand to Dani. "Come with me...I want us to
make an entrance..." Dani slid out of the car and walked beside Lola, the
two ebon-clad beauties drawing many an eye as they went into the ballroom.
Boys, girls, men, women watched as they slithered and slinked their way to a
table. They sat and Dani, at Lola's instruction, crossed her legs, allowing the
short tight skirt of her little black dress to rise higher on her thighs.
Within
moments, several eager young men gathered around, each asking one or both of
them to dance. Lola waved them away with her gloved hand. Then a bevy of girls
arrived, asking the same question. Lola pointed to two of the prettiest.
"You," she said to the blonde, "may dance with Dani." She
turned to the brunette. "And you may sit here and talk with me."
Dani danced
with the chosen girl and then returned to the table. The brunette was already
gone. "She bored me," Lola explained. "I put her in a light
trance and told her to find some little bimbo to seduce. She stopped for a
moment. "There she is now, with the same blonde you were dancing
with." Lola turned to Dani. "Your thoughts on that one?"
Dani replied,
her voice somewhat flat in her trance. "Nothing special, Mistress. Pretty
enough but somewhat vapid."
"Well,
the night is still young," Lola noted, beckoning two more pretty girls to
the table. The same activities would go on for quite some time, until an
attractive girl strode up without being summoned.
"Your...date...is
a sissy, isn't she?" the girl asked.
"You
are quite observant," Lola replied. "What gave her away?"
"She
moves as a caricature of femininity--that mincing walk, the limp wrists,"
came the answer. "And she always lets her partner lead." She smiled
and extended her hand. "I'm Susan."
Lola took
her hand and gestured for her to sit. "Lola Venus," she presented
herself. "I am Dani's--well, I'll be quite straight-forward. I'm her
Mistress." Susan sat and watched Dani with her latest dance partner.
"Tell me, have you noticed anything else about Dani?"
"Of
course," Susan replied. "She's in trance."
"You
have experience with hypnotized submissives?" Lola asked.
"Clearly not as much as you," Susan said. "I've
mesmerized a few of my dates--even gotten them to dress and act like girls
while we were out. It's fun but--to have a truly feminized hypno-slut would be
wonderful!"
“Yes indeed,” Lola nodded. “At least, I’ve always thought so. Of
course, one would need to prove themselves worthy of being a mistress to even a
simpering sissy.”
She leaned closer to Susan, staring at her with bewitching blue
eyes, drawing her attention in, focusing her entirely on those mesmerising
orbs. “And what would you do if, say, you were to have my entranced sissy at
your control?”
“I would help her experience the femininity she wants,” Susan
replied softly, her mind focused only on the blue eyes, her head feeling fuzzy.
“I would allow her the pleasure of dressing sexily, but always remind her of
her place. I would make her feel like a male lesbian, a woman in all ways but
one. I would teach her, guide her, give her the strict love she needs to be the
sissy she desires. I would take her shopping and to the salon and let everyone
see what a pretty sissy she is. I would…”
“That’s enough,” Lola cast her head back and shook her hair,
breaking Susan from the light trance she’d been in. “I think I have all the
information I need.”
At that moment, Dani returned to the table and curtseyed to Lola.
"Not that one, either, Mistress," she said.
"No
matter," Lola said. "I want you to meet Susan. She knows all about
you."
Susan rose
and took Dani's hand. "Let's dance, you pretty sissy," she said,
smiling. She expertly led Dani on the floor, all the time looking directly into
the sissy's eyes, deciding if this hypnotized beauty was the submissive lover
she had been seeking.
When they
returned to the table, Lola spoke first. "Susan, would you like to be
Dani's dominatrix girlfriend?" Even in trance, Dani gasped.
"I
would love to, Mistress Lola," Susan answered.
"Dani,
this is your Mistress Susan," Lola said. "She is the woman of your
dreams, who will continue to mold you into the image of male femininity you
desire to be. On three, you will awaken from trance and acknowledge her as your
Mistress. One--two--three!"
Dani's eyes
cleared and she smiled at the lovely young woman before her. She curtseyed and
said, "I am completely yours, Mistress Susan."
"Not
yet, Dani, not yet," Susan responded, grinning. "But you will
be."
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