Here’s the latest of my
hypno-sessions with Mistress Lola. As always,
Mistress Lola’swords are in italics, mine are in bold
face, and my
editorial comments are in this san serif face. Words in [brackets]
are actions, and
hypnotic triggers are underlined.
As you will see, this session was a
bit different. I will speak more
about that later.
Welcome
back, dear
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[SissyDani
curtseys]
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Sorry
I'm a bit late
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That's
alright dear, it makes a change from me being late
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[SissyDani
smiles]
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Of
course, it is a woman's prerogative to be late, and a sissy's to be on time,
but I shall forgive you
once
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Thank
you, Mistress
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My
wife left a bit late and then I wanted to change into
appropriate attire
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But
of course
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And
you are sure she will not return before we are done?
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Absolutely...she
will be gone for at least four hours
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I'm
in my pink lacy panties and camisole
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Excellent
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And
I bet you look darling
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Well,
certainly very sissy-ish
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And
feeling that way, too
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Pink
is perfect for a sissy, after all
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You
look a bit like you're on a sleepover with your gal pals
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Well,
I was thinking more like getting caught in
my lingerie
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Being
ready for a milking session, perhaps
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Getting
caught, eh?
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And
by whom?
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Oh,
probably my Mistress
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But
I would be the one doing the milking, dear
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So
it would be less 'caught' and more 'preparing'
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I
was thinking you found me touching myself without
permission
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Ah
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Well
that would be a 'no no', wouldn't it?
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Oh,
yes, Mistress...definitely taboo
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What
do you think a suitable punishment would be?
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Hmm
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For
an attempted self-milking?
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It
would depend on the circumstances
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For
a first offense, I might let you get away with a mere spanking
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But
if you tried it repeatedly...
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there
would be cause for a more...public punishment
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Perhaps
we could make that the theme of our trance
adventure then?
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If
you're willing to suffer the humiliation, even if only inside your head
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I'm
ready for whatever you propose, Mistress, as always
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For
a sissy, humiliation is arousing
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Then
let's give it a try
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Ready
to go under, naughty sissy?
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Always,
Mistress
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Then
let's get you feeling
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Nice
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Nice
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Nice
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Nice
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Nice
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Nice
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Nice
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Nice
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Nice
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Nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
And as it always does,
the repetition of that word soon had me dropping
into trance. Trance is always the same and yet always
different. I am
relaxed and willing to be led, but able to influence the direction I am
going as well. I’m not a robot, obeying commands...but a willing
follower.
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Nice
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and
deep
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and
obedient
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Docile
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and
compliant
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relaxed
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and
submissive
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ready
to just
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follow
along
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with
Mistress' words
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as
always
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and
allow her to take you
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on
another trance journey
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aren't
you?
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Yes,
Mistress, nice...
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Good
girl
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Follow
my words
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and
let them guide your reality
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Taking
you this time
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not
to the past
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or
to an office
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but
simply taking you
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into
your own room
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Your
own bedroom
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where
you can feel
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safe
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and
sound
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can't
you?
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Yes,
Mistress
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Good
girl
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And
look at you now
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Look
at how you're dressed
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inyour
sissy clothes
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Doesn't
that feel rather
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hot?
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Rather
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arousing?
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Rather
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stimulating?
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You're
all alone
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in
your sissy clothes
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And
they give you
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such
a thrill
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don't
they?
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Yes,
my sissy-cock is quite hard
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Oh
yes
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And
when you see it
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hard
like that
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contained
in a pair of pretty pink panties
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Feeling
so sexual
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and
aroused
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What
does it make you want to do?
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Stroke
my sissy-cock, Mistress
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Good
girl
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Are
you allowed to stroke your sissy cock?
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Not
without permission
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But
I need it so
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Well
look around
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No
one is here
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Not
your Mistress
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Not
your wife
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So
who's going to know?
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No...no
one
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You
can hear that little devil on your shoulder
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Go
on
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Give
in
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No
one's gonna know
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Touch
it
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Stroke
it
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Let
it all out
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I
pull my sissy-cock through one leg of my panties
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and
begin to stroke it
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That's
it
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Give
in to temptation
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And
I start to tease my nipples with my other hand
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That
enhances the pleasure, doesn't it?
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Oh,
yes, it feels so girly
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Yes
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So
girly to play with your nipples
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To
imagine they're on a big pair of breasts
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As
you stroke your sissy cock
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Stroke
it, sissy
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stroke
it until you get to the point
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where
you feel you might release
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stroke
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stroke
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stroke
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stroke
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stroke
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stroke
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stroke
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getting
so close
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I'm
leaking a little
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stroke
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stroke
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stroke
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stroke
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stroke
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stroke
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my
nipples are hard and stiff
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my
body is spasming
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stroke
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stroke
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stroke
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stroke
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stroke
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I'm
going to spurt...
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stroke
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stroke
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"And
what is going on here!"
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Hear
your Mistress' voice
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Loud
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and
angry
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And
clear as a bell
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"Mistress?"
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You
didn't realise
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that
you'd left your door open
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and
your Mistress could easily see
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what
you were doing
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Look
at her now
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See
her looking at you
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Anger
in her eyes
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Her
arms crossed in fury
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Her
high-heeled shoe tapping the floor
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Waiting
for you to explain yourself
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I
move my hands from my sissy-cock and nipples
"I...I
was just so aroused, Mistress....
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"by
my sissy attire..."
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"So
aroused that you forgot one of your most basic instructions?"
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My
sissy-cock is still a little inflated
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See
her raise her hand
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Feel
her slap your sissy cock hard
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Feel
the pain in your sissy cock
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as
she grabs it with her smooth, perfect hand
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"oooowww..."
and it deflates
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"Who
does this belong to?"
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"You,
Mistress...."
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[SissyDani
hangs her head]
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"That's
right, me"
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"So
who decides when you get to use it?"
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"You
do, Mistress
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"I'm
sorry, Mistress....”
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"Oh,
you're sorry?"
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"Does
that excuse you? Because you're sorry?"
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"You
have deliberately disobeyed, and that cannot be excused with a
simple
sorry"
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"No,
Mistress...there is no excuse, Mistress..."
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"Look
at me"
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"Look
at me!"
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I
raise my eyes and look at you
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"Hmph"
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"At
least I can see you acknowledge you've done wrong"
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"I
could have even forgiven you, but this is not the first time, is it
sissy?"
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"No,
Mistress...."
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"No
indeed. And this cannot be ignored this time"
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"Does
your wife know what a naughty sissy you have been?"
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"No,
of course not, Mistress...."
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"Then
I think we should go tell her"
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"Don't
you?"
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"Oh
no, Mistress! My wife knows nothing of my sissy life with you"
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"Well
she's going to find out all about it now"
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"And
you are going to explain to her what a bad sissy you have been"
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"Is
that clear?"
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"Yes...yes,
Mistress...."
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"But
may I present myself to her at my girlish best, please?"
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"Oh
no no, you bad little sissy"
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"You
are going to show up just as you are"
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"Where
is Susan?"
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"In
her office, downstairs"
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"Right"
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Feel
your Mistress grab you by the ear
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Like
the naughty little child you are
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Feel
her pulling tightly on your ear
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As
she lifts you up from the bed
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"We
are going to march down there and see her"
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"Move,
Missy!"
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Feel
your Mistress tugging your ear
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making
you unable to do anything
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but
follow helplessly
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Caught
for your disobedience
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and
being punished like a naughty little girl
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[SissyDani
hangs her head in shame]
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How
does that make you feel, you naughty sissy?
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I
am ashamed, Mistress
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I
am humiliated, Mistress
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But
I am also slightly aroused, Mistress
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How
do you think Susan will react when she finds out?
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"I'm
not sure, Mistress...maybe angry...maybe amused..."
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Feel
yourself being taken downstairs
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Ear
burning with pain
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As
Mistress marches you in front of Susan
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who
has heard the noise
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and
has turned away from her work to see what is happening
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I
stand with my hands crossed over my crotch
Head
down and blushing
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Mistress
spots this and slaps your hands with her free hand
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Before
Susan can react, you see your Mistress brush her hand over
your wife's eyes
and hear her say
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"Sexy,
sexy, sexy"
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Watch
as your wife looks blank
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and
repeats
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"sexy...sexy...sexy...sexy..."
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And
you know what this means, don't you sissy?
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You
have entranced my wife
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And
not only that
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It
means not only will you have to explain to Susan
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You
will need to explain to Mistress Susan
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As
Mistress says to your wife
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"Wake
up Mistress Susan"
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and
you can see the transformation take place
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as
your wife puts on that smirk of authority, of dominance
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Her
voice sounding a little deeper and darker as she says
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"Hello
Mistress Lola. What has our little sissy been doing now?"
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Feel
your Mistress push you forward
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"Tell
her what you did, you bad little girl"
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"I
was stroking my sissy-cock without permission,
Mistress Susan"
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"I
had nearly spurted when Mistress Lola caught me...."
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"On
our bed? With both your Mistresses in the house?"
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See
the fire in her eyes
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Oh...she
is even angrier than Mistress Lola!
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[SissyDani
hangs her head again]
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I
cannot look her in the eyes
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I
want to run away and hide
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But
there is no hiding from this
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Hear
what your Mistresses are calling you
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"Bad
sissy"
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"Naughty
sissy"
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"Wicked
sissy"
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"Impudent
sissy"
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"I...I
am so sorry, Mistresses"
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I
am near weeping..."I will accept any punishment you
wish,
Mistresses"
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But
with each reprimand, my sissy-cock twitches
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"Listen
to how it grovels, Susan. Isn't it pathetic?"
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Did
I secretly do this because punishment excites me?
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"It..."
Now, I am just an object....
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"Oh
yes, it's pathetic alright. But it will need punishment"
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"Bend
over, sissy"
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[SissyDani
bends, hands on knees]
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Feel
Mistress Lola standing on your left, Mistress Susan on the right
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"What
have you been, you bad sissy?"
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"I
have been a gad girl, Mistress"
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"I
have been disobedient...."
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"And
what do disobedient sissies get?"
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"Punishment,
Mistress"
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And
now feel on your left cheek
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a
big
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sharp
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*SLAP*
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[SissyDani
jumps in pain and shock]
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"That
is your punishment from Mistress Lola"
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you
hear her say
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and
then
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on
your right cheek
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a
big
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sharp
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painful
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*SLAP*
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[SissyDani
jumps in pain]
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"And
that is your punishment from Mistress Susan"
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you
hear her say
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"To
upset one Mistress is bad enough"
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"But
to upset two?"
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*SLAP*
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*SLAP*
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"With
each slap, tell us how sorry you are, and what a bad sissy
you've been"
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"I
am a bad sissy, I am sorry"
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"I
am a bad sissy, I am sorry"
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*SLAP*
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"I
am a bad sissy, I am sorry"
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I
feel my ass-cheeks grow hot and red
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*SLAP*
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"I
am a bad sissy, I am sorry"
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*SLAP*
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"I
am a bad sissy, I am sorry"
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but
I feel my sissy-cock grow with each blow
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"Oh,
look at this, Mistress Susan"
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*SLAP*
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"I
am a bad sissy, I am sorry"
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"The
little sissy likes its punishment"
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*SLAP*
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"I
am a bad sissy, I am sorry"
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"Yes
Mistress Lola, it seems to be getting off on it"
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"How
pathetic"
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*SLAP*
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"I
am a bad sissy, I am sorry"
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Don't
all sissies feel arousal from punishment and humiliation?
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"Are
you talking back to us, sissy?"
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"No,
no, Mistress...just thinking"
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"That
sounded like backchat to me"
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"Did
it sound like backchat to you, Mistress Susan?"
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"Yes
it did Mistress Lola. As if it wasn't in enough trouble already"
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"Stand
up, sissy"
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Feel
the anger in your wife mistress' voice
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[SissyDani
stands]
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Feel
Mistress Lola grab your ear again
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As
you watch Mistress Susan grab a black pen
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and
write in large letters on a piece of paper
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"I have been a bad sissy, please
laugh at me"
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Watch
her take a safety pin
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And
pin that piece of paper to your pink camisole
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"Your
punishment must be more severe"
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you
hear Mistress Lola in your ear
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And
around your neck
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feel
the tight leather grip
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of
a collar
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And
still my sissy-cock is hard
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Listen
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to
the sound of metal clicking against metal
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as
you realise
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that
a leash is being attacked to your collar
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As
Mistress Susan says
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"I
think it's time to go walkies"
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Feel
yourself being tugged
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Not
by the ear
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but
by the neck
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as
Mistress Lola and Mistress Susan
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take
you outside your house
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onto
your street
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And
lead you in a walk
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I
stumble as they pull me outside
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Feel
the cold air against your barely covered skin
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My
nipples grow stiff at the cold
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but
my sissy-cock shrinks
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As
you are pulled along the street
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by
two powerful, dominant Mistresses
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And
all the people who pass by
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are
able to see you being pulled along
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like
a dog
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and
can read the words on your chest note
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[SissyDani
hangs her head and blushes]
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"What
does it say on your chest, sissy?" asks Mistress Susan
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"Tell
everyone what it says"
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"I have been a bad sissy, please
laugh at me"
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And
can you hear them
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laughing
at you?
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They
smirk, they snicker, they point, they outright laugh
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One
woman even comes up and caresses my crotch
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Another
pats my panty-covered ass
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And
you have to let them, don't you?
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You
know it's futile to try and stop them
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Yes,
Mistress
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I
am a punished, humiliated, disobedient sissy
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Do
you think you've learnt your lesson?
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"Yes,
Mistress...I will never stroke my sissy-cock again without permission"
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My
ass still burns from my spanking
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Does
it hurt when the woman pats you?
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"Yes,
Mistress...but it also feels a little sexy..."
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"I
am a sissy....I like being admired in my girlishness
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And
when you hear your Mistress say how pathetic you are?
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And
when you hear the laughter of the crowd around you?
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"I
am ashamed, humiliated. I want to hide "
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But
there is no hiding, is there?
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Not
now
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The
whole world can see what a bad sissy you are
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And
now only one question remains
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Will
you ever touch yourself without permission again?
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"No,
Mistresses, never...."
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"I
will be a good, obedient sissy..."
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"Obedience
is pleasure...."
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"Disobedience is pain"
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"Yes,
Mistresses”
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From
now on
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if
you even think about disobedience
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you
will feel physical pain
|
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in
the form of a big
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hard
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fiery
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*SLAP*
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[SissyDani
jumps at the feeling]
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Is
that understood?
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"Yes,
Mistresses"
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Then
I think your punishment can be ended
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"Thank
you, Mistresses"
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And
with that
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we
can bring your punishment to an end
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and
you can return from that cold street
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with
your two Mistresses tugging you around
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and
the crowd's mocking laughter
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and
you can return to your home
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as
you wake up in
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3
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2
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1
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and
back to reality
And with that, I awoke
from trance and Mistress Lola and I spent
a while discussing our lives and plans for the future.
Now, some thoughts on
this trance experience: As I told Mistress
Lola after I awoke, the feelings from
this trance were not as deep,
as sensuous, as they usually are. I chalked
this up to the experience
being one of punishment rather than pleasure, and she
agreed.
Mistress Lola noted that my induction mantra is aimed at making me
feel pleasure, to feel
“nice”...and the story within this trance seemed
to fight
against that feeling.
We both agreed it was an
interesting experiment, but probably
not one we would attempt again.
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Trance-Script #18
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