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.
[Sissy
Dani curtseys]
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Hello
Mistress!
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Hello
Dani Darling
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[Mistress
Lola kisses]
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[Sissy
Dani kisses]
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Been
wearing our sissy clothes today?
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I
have my pink satin panties on
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And
have since about 9 AM
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Good
Girl, Dani
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It's
been quite exciting all day
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Have
you been keeping a diary?
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No...I
had too many errands to run
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but
it's been quite exciting to be out and about
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in
my panties all day
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Just
panties or bra as well?
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Just
panties...it's warm here and I'm only wearing a t-shirt
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a
bra would be a bit too obvious
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But
that might be more thrilling, eh Sissy?
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More
thrilling
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But
too risky right now.
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Very
well
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I
was thinking, though, that risk-taking
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might
be a theme for our session today
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You
want to try taking risks?
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In
trance as an adventure
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Mistress
begins with me in panties under male
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clothes
and then increases my exposure
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Hmm,
possibly
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I
leave the details to you, of course
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Surprise
me, titillate me
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Not
sure about that one, if I'm honest. Doesn't suggest a narrative for me to
send you along
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All
right...then I am in your hands
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Do
with me as you will today
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Be
careful what you wish for
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I
trust you
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Nice
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As it always does, the “nice” repetition drops me into
trance, the blissful feeling that I have surrendered all control to Mistress
Lola, as she guides me into my fantasy world of sissyhood.
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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 serve and obey
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Ready
to follow my words
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and
let them guide you
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shape
you
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mould
you
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serve
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obey
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follow
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ready
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Good
Girl
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For
that is what you are, isn't it Dani?
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[Sissy
Dani twitches]
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A Good
Girl
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[Sissy
Dani twitches again]
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Such
a Good Girl
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Isn't
that right?
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[Sissy
Dani twitches again]
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yes,
I'm a Good Girl
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And
Good Girls
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Wear
girl's clothes
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Don't
they?
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Yes,
Mistress
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Good
Girls
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can't
wear boy clothes
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can
they sweetie?
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No,
Mistress
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When
Good Girls
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try
to wear boy's clothes
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They
just don't feel right
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Do
they?
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No,
Mistress
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When
a Good Girl
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wears
boy's clothes
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They
start to feel
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so
itchy
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so
very itchy
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so
very hot and bothersome
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against
a Good Girl's skin
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So
very nasty
to
wear boy's clothes
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itchy
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nasty
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So
itchy
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and
sweaty
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and
just vile
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And
as a Good Girl
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wearing
boy's clothes
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You
can feel that itchiness
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that
nastiness
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taking
effect already
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can't
you?
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Yes,
Mistress
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uncomfortable
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nasty
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itchy
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icky
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So
very
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Uncomfortable
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Nasty
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Itchy
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Unbearable
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Isn't
it?
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Yes,
Mistress
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Unbearable
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What
can you do to stop this terrible itching, Dani?
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Get
out of male clothes
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Good
Girl
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Rip
them off
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Tear
them off
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Throw
them aside
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Let
yourself feel comfortable once more
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[Sissy
Dani tears off t-shirt and jeans
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Sissy
Dani in just panties now]
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Feels
good, sexy
I didn’t actually remove my male clothes...but in the
dream state of trance, I was indeed in just the pink satin panties.
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Good
girl
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So
much better
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Isn't
it?
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Yes,
Mistress
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soft,
sexy, slinky
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So
much
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Nicer
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nicer
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girlier
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feminine
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sissy
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submissive
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Good
Girl
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[Sissy
Dani twitches]
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Now
allow yourself to feel
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Nice
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Nice
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This was an odd sensation; normally a second induction
produces what I call “trance within trance,” but this time it seemed to
merely deepen my trance, make me even more susceptible to Mistress Lola’s
words and suggestions.
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We're
going on a journey now
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A
journey in your mind
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A
journey outside
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A
journey into a place you know so well
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A
place you visit all the time
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A
place where you go to meet people and see people and be with people
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Where
is this place, sweetie?
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Local
park by the lake
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Is
there a bench you can sit on?
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Yes
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Sit
on it
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Let
yourself sit by the water
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[Sissy
Dani sits]
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Feel
the cool air against your face
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Mistress,
I am only in my satin panties!
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No
you're not, you silly sissy
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You're
dressed in a warm sweater
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and
a pair of snug jeans
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And
shoes, of course
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You're
wrapped up nice and warm
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Which
is why you want to relax and get cool by the lake
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Isn't
that right?
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Yes,
Mistress!
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I
feel them now...
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The
sweater outlines my tits
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The
jeans cling to my ass
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The
heels of the shoes make my legs
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long
and sexy
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I
cross my legs and swing my heels
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And
who else is there in the park, sweetie?
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Who
else is with you on this pleasant day?
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Lots
of families
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children
feeding ducks and geese
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older
men fishing
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young
couples strolling hand in hand
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Good
Girl
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[Sissy
Dani twitches]
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And
would any of them suspect
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You
are a girl with a secret?
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Some
of the women give me a suspicious look
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I
am a bit overdressed for the park
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Well
what if we changed the scenario, dear?
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What
if
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Instead
of wearing a snug sweater and tight jeans and heels
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You
were instead wearing
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Your
ordinary clothes
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Your
mundane clothes
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Your
boy clothes
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Your
t-shirt and your jeans and your boy shoes
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What
would people think then?
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They
would think I wasn't a girl
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But
I am a girl...a sissy
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But
you are wearing boy clothes, dear
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And
what do boy clothes do to you?
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They
make me itchy and uncomfortable
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I
wriggle on the bench
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trying
to scratch
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But
it's just so hard
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to
get to the right spot
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isn't
it Dani?
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Yes,
Mistress
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everything
itches and scratches
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So
hot and bothersome
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So
unbearably uncomfortable
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You
can't stand it
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can
you?
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No,
Mistress
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Want
to change clothes
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Right
here?
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In
the park?
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Yes...have
to change clothes!
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Well
luckily for you
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You
can see those comfy cosy women's clothes on the bench beside you
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And
that itchiness is getting harder and harder to ignore
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Do
you want to get changed?
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Yes,
Mistress, please!
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Even
though all these people in the park will see you?
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I
could run and do it in the car....
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No
you couldn't, Dani
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You
wouldn't make it
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That
itchiness is far too much
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That
heat can't be ignored
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It's
now or never Dani
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Will
you change right now?
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Yes,
yes!
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I
pull off my jeans and t-shirt,
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kick
off my sneakers
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I
look around, not too many people nearby
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Oh,
but they are gathering, Dani
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Gathering
to see what all the fuss is about
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[Sissy
Dani blushes]
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I
grab the bra and put it on
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and
then slip into the sweater
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Feel
the stares of the people around you
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Listen
to the sniggering
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The
sound of laughter already beginning
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I
am embarrassed
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I
am humiliated
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but
my sissy-cock grows hard anyway
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And
that tears it
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People
are definitely laughing now
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The
children
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The
old fishermen
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The
young couples
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All
focused on you
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All
laughing at you
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In
tears, I turn my back and struggle into the tight jeans
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So
tight the bulge of my sissy-cock is obvious
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Makes
it hard to put them on
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They
weren't designed for a hard sissy-cock, were they?
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No,
Mistress
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The
zipper is hard to pull up
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Listen
to the calls of encouragement
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The
jeers from the crowd
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They're
all wanting you to fit into the jeans
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Finally,
I get the jeans all the way to my waist,
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smooth
them over my ass
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and
get them zipped
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Listen
to the applause
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The
cheers
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The
mocking words of encouragement
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I
slip my feet into the high heel pumps
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I
stand, still blushing, still in tears
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and
I curtsey
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I
am a submissive
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And
that is too much for the crowd
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I
am a sissy
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Look
at them rolling around laughing
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Sides
splitting at the ridiculous sight
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Of
the silly sissy
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The
more they ridicule me
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The
more they laugh
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the
more aroused I get
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the
more submissive I feel
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I
purse my lips and blow a kiss
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Who
are you aiming it at, dear?
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There's
a pretty girl, about 25
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she's
alone and smiling
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Describe
her, Dani
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Make
her come to life
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About
5 foot six inches
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red
hair
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very
curvy
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in
a green sundress
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and
sandals
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How
does she react to this blown kiss?
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What
do you see?
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She
smiles and comes to sit beside me
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"A
sissy needs to have a pretty face," she says
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She
takes mascara from her purse
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and
does my eyes
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She
coats my lips in hot pink
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She
holds her camera phone so I can see
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I
smile
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How
do you feel?
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Happy
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Sexy
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Aroused
again
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And
the people? How do they react?
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They
applaud, they laugh
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"Sissy
has a girlfriend," one shouts
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The
girl snaps my picture with her phone
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"For
my Twitter feed," she laughs
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Just
think, Dani
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Soon
your sissy self will be all over the internet
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For
everyone to laugh at
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More
humiliation
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You'll
be a viral sensation
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More
embarrassment
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My
sissy-cock grows again and twitches
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The
girl runs her hand over my crotch
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"Sissy
is excited," she tells the crowd
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They
can tell
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In
those skinny jeans it's impossible not to
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She
leans in and kisses me
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I
feel our lipstick blending
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She
forces her tongue into my mouth
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as
her hand continues to rub my crotch
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Don't
get too distracted, Dani
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Or
you may miss certain details
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Like
the fact that those naughty children have grabbed your male clothes and
thrown them into the lake
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Along
with your wallet
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Your
car keys
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And
anything else you may have been carrying
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I
see them now, laughing and pointing to where my things are sinking into the
water
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I
start to get up, to try to rescue them
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The
girl pushes me back to the bench
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"Not
yet, sissy...I'm not done..."
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Listen
to her between kisses
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"It's
ok, you don't need them anymore anyway"
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"You're
an out and proud sissy now"
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That
makes my sissy-cock twitch again
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as
she undoes my zip
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and
reaches inside my jeans
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You
naughty sissy
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Right
there in the park
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For
everyone to see
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And
you allow her to release your sissy-cock
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I
am helpless
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She
is in control
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She
strokes my sissy-cock through the satin panties
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It
is more aroused than I can ever remember
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More
aroused than when you were a man?
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Oh,
yes!
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The
crowd begins to chant
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"stroke,
stroke, stroke:
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Her
soft hand around my hard sissy-cock
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her
red-painted nails glinting in the sunlight
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I
am powerless to resist
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As
usual
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Not
that a sissy like you could ever resist a woman
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Weak
and pathetic as you are
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And
now the public can see you for the weak-willed sissy you are, Dani
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How
does that make you feel?
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Only
more humiliated and more aroused
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So
sissy, so submissive
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She
senses I am close to orgasm
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and
stops stroking
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She
whispers in my ear
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a
phrase I know
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but
I don't know how she knows it...
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What's
the phrase, sissy?
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"Squirt,
SIssy, Squirt!"
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And
my sissy-cock spurts its cream
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She
scoops it up in her hand
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and
thrusts it into my mouth
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Drink
it all up, sissy
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Just
as you've done so many times before
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But
this time
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Everyone
can see it happening
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The
crowd oohs and aahs...
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Some
lick their lips
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I
bury my face in the girl's shoulder
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She
pets your back sympathetically
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I
am totally exposed as a sissy
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as
a pansy
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as
a submissive feminized plaything
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And
all you can do about it
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is
smile
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I
look up at the crowd
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and
smile, cock-cream still dripping
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from
my hot pink lips
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I
rise again and curtsey
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They
applaud a fantastic show
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And
start to disperse
Clearly
they've seen enough
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I
turn, put my sissy-cock away
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and
zip up
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The
girl stands beside,
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still
smiling, still gently caressing
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Do
you want her to take you home, Dani?
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Yes,
Mistress, I do
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You
don't even know her name, sissy
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You
want this stranger to take you away
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take
you from your family and friends
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It
doesn't matter...she controls me
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and
keep you as her humiliated sissy
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forever
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and
ever
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and
ever?
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Yes,
she knows, she understands
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Then
she has one condition
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One
thing you must do before she will take you
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Do
you want to hear it? Or are you happy to just accept it?
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Let
me hear it and I will comply
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She
wants you to fully commit to being her sissy
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And
have no connections to your previous life
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You
know what that means, don't you?
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Yes,
a life of happy sissy servitude, free from the cares and worries
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of
being a secret sissy
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It
means losing the ring
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Ohhh
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the
end of my marriage?
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My
children?
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No....that
I cannot do
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That
is her condition
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Then,
unhappily, I shake my head no.
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She
is sad, but understands
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She
allows you to keep the clothes, the makeup
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And
leaves you in peace
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Except
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You
now have no car keys, sweetie
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How
are you going to get home?
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I
will have to walk home as a girl, I guess
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Oh
dear
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How
embarrassing
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And
in those heels, too
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Well
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Better
start walking, sissy
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Yes,
Mistress
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and
I go to the park entrance and turn toward home
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Having
to walk all the way home
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Still
remembering my sissy experience in the park
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And
now having to suffer
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a
much bigger audience
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The
folks on their commute home from work
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The
people in the shops on either side of the street
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The
cars that pass you by
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So
many eyes
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So
many calls
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So
many people
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I
no longer care...
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I
am an out-and-about sissy
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I
can carry this off
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You
don't mind the cat calls?
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I
revel in them
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The
naughty names?
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I
deserve them
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The
pats on the ass?
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Each
makes me more aroused and happy
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I
smile and wink with each one
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The
attention is far too exciting to ignore
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Isn't
it?
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Yes
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I
wiggle my tightly clad ass for more attention
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I
strut in my heels
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I
stop to admire my reflection in the shop windows
|
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You
see the pretty dresses inside
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In
the window, it's almost like you're wearing them
|
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I
wonder if I should go in and try on one
|
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What's
the harm?
|
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You
look so good in it in the reflection
|
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I
go in and choose a bright red sweater dress that looks like it will cling to
every curve
|
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I
ask the clerk to open a fitting room
|
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She
does so
|
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And
ushers you inside
|
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I
ask for her assistance in getting out of my jeans
|
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She
pulls them off you, but they are so tight
|
||
especially
around your sissy cock
|
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that
it's hard work
|
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and
your sissy-cock gets a little pull as they come off
|
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She
gasps in surprise
|
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But
not displeasure
|
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"I
suspected you were a sissy," she giggles
|
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It's
not like you can hide it
|
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It's
not like I want to hide it now
|
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Of
course not
|
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What
you want
|
||
is
the red sweater dress
|
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The
clerk helps me wiggle into the dress
|
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smoothing
it over my body as she does so
|
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The
hem ends six inches above my knees
|
||
but
is so tight, it restricts my stride to a mere mince
|
||
But
that's just perfect for a sissy
|
||
She
guides me to the mirror outside the fitting room
|
||
and
I pose sexily
|
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Once
again, other shoppers are gathering
|
||
Whispering
|
||
But
there's one thing you've forgotten, Dani
|
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How
are you going to buy this dress?
|
||
Your
wallet is in the lake
|
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Oh
dear!
|
||
I
ask the clerk to put it aside for me, and I will return to buy it.
|
||
I
go back to the fitting room and put on my sweater and jeans
|
||
It
looks like my new sissy life will have to wait a few days
|
||
She
stops you
|
||
"What
are you doing?"
|
||
"I've....left
my wallet at home...."
|
||
"Oh"
|
||
"Well,
you can have it on credit, sweetie. It would be a shame not to let you take
it home"
|
||
"Just
come back and pay me when you can"
|
||
"And
I'll take your old clothes as partial payment"
|
||
"Oooooh....."
|
||
I
go back to the fitting room and switch back to the stunning dress
|
||
I
hand her my sweater and jeans
|
||
And
sign a note agreeing to return.
|
||
I
sign it "Dani"
|
||
And
as you leave the store
|
||
And
walk down the street
|
||
You
realise the cat calls, the cheers
|
||
seem
a bit more enthusiastic now
|
||
a
bit more sincere
|
||
a
bit more genuine
|
||
I
am truly sexy
|
||
I
am truly feminine
|
||
I
am truly girly
|
||
I
am truly sissy
|
||
And
as you walk along the street
|
||
You
see your house coming up
|
||
And
you realise
|
||
You
don't need to go back to your old life
|
||
You
can start a new life
|
||
A
better life
|
||
A
feminine life
|
||
So
you walk
|
||
right
past that old house
|
||
and
continue down the street
|
||
into
the city
|
||
into
your new life
|
||
And
on the count of 3, you will awaken from this fantasy and be able to think
clearly
|
||
and
act normally
|
||
and
your clothes will not affect you in any way
|
||
in
1
|
||
2
|
||
3
|
||
Oh!
That was marvelous!
|
||
For
a scenario you were unsure about, you hit a lot of the right buttons
|
||
It
took me a while to figure it out, but once I found the story hook, it came more
easily
|
||
I
know this is one time my imagination seemed to take charge more than usual
|
||
Sometimes
it's best to just let it go where it needs to
|
||
Your
imagination will entrance you far more than I ever could
|
||
All
hypnosis is self-hypnosis
|
||
The
hypnotist is just a guide
|
||
Exactly
|
||
And
an observer at times
|
||
Knowing
the right times to guide
|
||
And
the right times to be silent
|
||
It
can be a tricky balance
|
||
But
I know you well enough to know when to interrupt and when to sit back
|
||
Do
you ever have to fight with a subject to get onto the path you want?
|
||
Not
with me, but in general?
|
||
Well...
|
||
I
did have to think of a reason not to make you run off with that girl, as I
really wanted to use that 'walking away from your old life' ending
|
||
Ok...and
I think I was aiming for a revelation to the wife ending, actually
|
||
A
revelation?
|
||
Showing
up and her having an epiphany of sorts, a realization
|
||
Never
going to happen in real life
|
||
but
in a trance fantasy....
|
||
If
we continue this scenario another time, I have plans in place for that
|
||
But
I don't wish to spoil the surprise
|
||
I'm
intrigued.
|
||
But
right now, I need to move on to other things, unfortunately
|
||
I
thought as much
|
||
Which
is why the conclusion may have felt rushed
|
||
[Sissy
Dani blows a kiss]
|
||
Good
night, Mistress
|
||
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