Here’s the latest of my hypno-sessions with Mistress Lola. As
always, Mistress Lola’s words 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.
We began by chatting about how each of us was dealing with the
pandemic.
As that was private, I will not repeat it here; suffice to say that both of us are
safe and healthy as of the time of posting.
We haven't much time
today...shall we get started?
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And to tell you my mood:
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[Sissy Dani is now
known as Little Dani Dot]
I
frequently use the chatroom ability to change my name when
Mistress Lola
calls out one of my alternate personalities, such
as Bubbles or Dolly. Little
Dani Dot is not one of those, but a
name I have chosen to use when in
the mood to play at being
a little girl.
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[Mistress
Lola pets your head]
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[Little Dani Dot blushes]
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Another trip into your
childhood, Little Dani Dot? Or into an
alternative world of Mummy Lola?
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Mummy Lola, I
think....transforming Big Dani into Little Dani
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Transforming, eh? So you want
to feel yourself regress?
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Not physically, just
mentally...
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Well naturally, sweetie
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A sweet little 13-year-old in
an adult body
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I mean do you want to feel the
mental regression or just go straight to
Little Dani Dot?
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A bit of the
regression....perhaps some sort of "count-down"
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Countdown, ok
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Then get yourself comfortable
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And get ready to feel
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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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and deep
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and obedient
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So docile
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So compliant
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Ready to relax
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and let Mistress shape
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and mould
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and control you
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Sitting in your chair
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Allowing your body to feel
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full of niceness
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Letting it flow
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up
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and down
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your whole body
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This wonderful niceness
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connect it to feelings of
childhood
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and wonderment
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and innocence
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And with each flow
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up
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and down
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Let it send your mind back
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to childhood
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To girlhood
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To sweet innocence
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Up
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and down
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Count out each time you feel
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that wonderful niceness
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go up
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and down
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from the top of your head
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to the tips of your toes
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and back again
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and when you reach
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One
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the tenth flow
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feel that childhood realised
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two
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three
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Feel yourself as Little Dani
Dot
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four
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five
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six
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seven
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eight
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nine
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ten
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Hello, Mumsy!
This is an interesting shift. It’s not like what happens when I
become Bubbles, for example. Then, my whole psyche changes,
because that is a personality Mistress Lola created within my
mind. Little Dani Dot,on the other hand, is something of my
own creation, my image of myself as a pre-teen in dresses.
So, in one sense, I am still “me,”
just me as I would have
wanted to be some 50 years ago.
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Hello my little princess
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[Little Dani Dot curtseys]
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[Mummy Lola kisses]
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And how are you today, pumpkin?
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Happy...I get to play with my
Mumsy
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But Mumsy...I need to dress in
something pretty to play with you
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Of course you do, darling
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And aren't you lucky to have a
wardrobe full of pretty dresses to
choose from
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Now take a look in that
wardrobe, little one
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[Little Dani Dot claps hands]
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See it in your mind's eye
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See all the pretty dresses
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and pick the one that stands
out
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Oooo...that one...it's pink
taffeta, with a lace bodice
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and a big wide skirt, just
ready for lots of petticoats
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It will look simply adorable on
you
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And are you ready for your
training bra, dear? Or are you still
developing?
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Ooooh...and those white nylon
knee socks...
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Oh, yes, I need a training bra,
Mumsy
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And a nice pair of matching
panties
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Of course, dear
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Look at what Mummy has in her
hands, just for you
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A nice plain white cotton
training bra
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It's cute, Mumsy...I like the
little bow in the middle
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I picked it with you in mind,
dear
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And a pair of nice white
panties to match
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Now pop along and get changed,
darling
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I take the bra and panties; I
strip to my skin and pull them
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on...feeling the cotton caress
my budding titties
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and my slightly aroused
sissy-cock.
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"Help me into the dress
and pettis, Mumsy
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Of course dear
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Feel your Mummy's warm presence
behind you as she lifts the
dress over your head
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That wonderful sensation as the
dress fits your body
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It floats down my body, rustling
as it falls
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"Oh, now the petticoats,
Mumsy! I can't wait to see how they
look under the dress!"
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Here you go, darling. Can you
wiggle them up your legs yourself?
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"Oh, Yes!"
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I pull them up to my waist
under the skirt of the dress
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Three layers of crinoline,
making the skirt stand out
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almost horizontal
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Oh my, look at that
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As pretty as a princess
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I carefully sit and take the
white knee socks and pull them on
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"Mumsy, will you get me
the pink patent mary-janes with the
one-inch heel?"
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Honestly Dani, what did your
last servant die of?
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Mummy giggles
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Just wait there darling, I'll
get them for you
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"Sorry, Mumsy...I'm just
so excited to look pretty for you..."
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I know darling, I know
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And in these delightful shoes,
you'll be pretty as a picture
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I take the shoes and slide them
on,
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bucking them tightly
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I stand up and feel the little
heels making me wobble just a bit
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"Oooo...so grown up in
this!" I giggle
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Just be careful darling
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The first pair of heels can be
the hardest
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I carefully mince about the
room, getting used to the heels
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As I do, I spy my face in a
mirror...
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"Mumsy, my face isn't as
pretty as my dress," I pout
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Now now, Little Dani Dot
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I keep telling you, you're too
young for makeup
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"Oh, just a little,
Mumsy...I'm 13!"
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"Some sweet pink lipstick
and some blush?"
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Hmmm
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I dunno...
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It's a slippery slope, I know
what you're like
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Have you been a good girl?
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"Such a good girl! All my
homework is done...all my chores
are finished!"
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Well...
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Alright, but just a little
light makeup
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Nothing too severe
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"Oh, no, Mumsy...just
enough to be sweet and pretty"
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Alright then poppet, let's go
to Mummy's bedroom
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I mince behind Mumsy down the
hall
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feeling my pettis rustle
against my thighs
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making my sissy-cock tingle in
my panties
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Up the stairs we go
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Hear your little heel clicking
on the wooden stairs
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Click
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Click
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Click
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Each click makes me thrill
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It's a grown-up sound for a
little girl
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Absolutely
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It shows you're growing up into
a young lady
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I follow you to your bedroom
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I love your bedroom...it's so
feminine and beautiful
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Just like you
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Well naturally, darling
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Now sit in front of the vanity,
sweetie
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I take my seat, knees together
and my feet swung to one side
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As girly a pose as I can
imagine
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How wonderful
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I look over all the lovely
cosmetics....which ones will Mumsy use
on me?
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Now then, we'll start with just
a light lipstick, I think
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Since this is only a reward and
I'm not letting you use all of my
good makeup |
"Yes, Mumsy...."
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I think a pretty pink lipstick
would suit you best
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Do you want to put it on
yourself, or shall Mummy do it for you?
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"Will you do it, Mumsy? I
want to be sure it's perfect!"
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Alright dear
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Watch Mummy in the mirror as
she twists the lipstick
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See the little pink wax popping
out
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And feel it against your lips
as Mummy presses it on gently
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A nice, smooth coating
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Not too much
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Just enough to make your lips
look fuller
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I smile as I see the result
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My mouth is pretty
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I like the feel and taste of
the lipstick
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I feel so feminine!
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Now puck your lips together,
Dani
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I do as told
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There we go
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A nice even spread
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"It looks so pretty,
Mumsy....but is that all?"
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Is that all? A £20 lipstick and
she asks if that's all?
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Well dear, I suppose you can
have a little blush on those cheeks
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[Little Dani Dot smiles]
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What colour shall we use?
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Something more natural, or
something that will stand out?
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"Pink, I think, but not
too bright..."
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"Enough to make me look
rosy...."
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Rosy cheeks for the rosy apple
of my eye
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Very well, darling
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I lower my eyes...
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I want to wait to see the whole
effect when Mumsy is done
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Feel the brush against your
cheeks
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Lightly, gently, but leaving
something behind
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It tickles a bit...
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Gently strokes against your
smooth skin
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Try not to giggle, Dani
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"Yes, Mumsy..."
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I cannot wait to see how I look
now
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Then open your eyes, princess
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"Oh! I'm really pretty!
I'm a pretty
ickle girlie!"
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I stand and twirl in my pettis
and skirt, seeing myself in Mumsy's
full-length mirror
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"Will I always be this pretty, Mumsy?"
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Of course, dear
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You're going to take after your
mother
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In every way
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"Will I get a lovely
figure like yours?"
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"And nice long legs?"
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And hair to die for
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"A luscious deep red like
yours?"
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Oh yes, dear
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Nice and thick and curly
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"Goody! I love your
hair!"
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And I shall teach you how to
brush it properly and of course...
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If you're good, mind you...
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I'll take you to the salon to
get it styled
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"oooo....I love the salon...it
always feels like being pampered"
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As every princess should be, my
darling
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And queen, of course
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[Little Dani Dot smiles]
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"Even pretend princesses
like me?"
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Pretend? What are you talking
about?
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You're true blue royalty as far
as I'm concerned
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"And truly a girl?"
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Of course
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Is there any doubt?
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As if to make that doubt, my
one ungirlish part twitches in my
panties just then
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Mummy smiles
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You're just a very special girl
with a little extra, that's all
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"And that's all right, Mumsy?"
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Of course it is
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Anyone who says otherwise is
just jealous
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[Little Dani Dot giggles]
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and swishes her petticoats
again, so she can feel her "extra"
some more
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"It's funny, Mumsy...but
the more girly I can be, the more my
'extra' feels good...."
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Well then sweetie...
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We'll just have to remove any
trace of masculinity from that pretty
little head of yours
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And that idea makes me squirm
with delight
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So that only the sweet feminine
Little Dani Dot remains
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Won't that be femme-tastic?
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"Oooo yes, Mumsy!"
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"How do we do that?"
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A story for another time, my
petite
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But for now
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I think it's time to return to
reality
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To return to the real world
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With a little twist
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For even though you shall grow
up physically
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You will still have Little Dani
Dot in your head
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You'll still be able to hear
her sweet little voice
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And she shall influence your
thoughts and feelings for the rest
of the day
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Just allowing her to be the
little voice inside your head
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As you return to reality
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Return to the real world
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in 3
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2
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1
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Now
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Mumsy Lola! What a sweet
experience!
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And even as I type, I hear Dani
Dot in my head, saying the words
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Good girl
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Everyone should listen to their
inner child once in a while
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But not everyone has you to put
it there for her
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True
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You are pretty lucky in that
regard, sweetie
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I am lucky in all my
experiences with you, Mumsy
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We have had some interesting
and exciting adventures, haven't we poppet?
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Ohhh yes, and I hope we will
have many more to come
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Well, then, stay safe and stay
healthy, Mumsy!
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It's time to say good night
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[Little Dani Dot blows a kiss]
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Goodnight little sweetie
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[Mummy Lola kisses her princess]
I continued to “hear” that little girl’s voice in my head until
bedtime, a reminder of the life I wish I had led in my youth....
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Trance-Script #31
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