Here’s
the latest of my hypno-sessions with Mistress Lola. As always, Mistress Lola’s words are in italics, mine are
in boldface, and my
editorial comments are in this san serif face. Words in [brackets] are
actions, and hypnotic triggers are underlined.
Hello dear
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[Sissy Dani curtseys]
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Hello Mistress
After those initial greetings,
we had our usual introductory discussion, this one centering on some of the
art I’m doing on the new computer, but then:
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But you didn't come here to talk art
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You came here to fall into a deep, blissful
slumber
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Yes, and to be guided to a nice sissy
adventure
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So in that case
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What's your favourite feminine
hairstyle?
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I'd have to say it's a choice between
pixie cut and page boy
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Pixie if I'm feeling androgynous
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Page boy if really femme
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Something like this, perhaps?
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Very definitely
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Excellent
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Then picture that in your mind
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as we make you feel
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Nice
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nice
And once again, that
repetitive induction technique sent me into trance. How deep I go depends on
several things—how eager I am for trance, how long Mistress allows the
repetition to continue, even (quite frankly) how aroused I am at that moment.
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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
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and obey
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and follow my words
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serve
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obey
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follow
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nice
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Good Girl
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[SissyDani twitches]
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Now I want you to imagine
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walking down the street
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All by yourself
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And passing by a wig shop
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In the window
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You can see a beautiful auburn page boy
wig
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Just like the one you focused on in
your mind
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It's resting there
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On a mannequin head
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Slowly spinning round on a pedestal
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Can you see it?
As I’ve often noted,
this kind of guided adventure can be like watching a movie on a screen or,
sometimes, like watching a live play…but with all the actions and feelings of
the main character occurring to me even as I observe them.
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yes, it's beautiful
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I stare at it
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Watch
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As it spins around
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and around
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So enticing
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So captivating
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And check out that price
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A mere $19.95
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A bargain at twice the price
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I'm almost entranced by it
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There's no one around, dear
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And it's so cheap
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Do you want it?
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Oh, yes! But how will the clerks feel
about a man buying that wig?
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There's only one way to find out, dear
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Go on in and ask them
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I take deep breath and enter the shop.
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I look around...wigs of all colors and
styles
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Long straight wigs
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Curly wurly wigs
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Blonde, black and brown wigs
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And of course
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The auburn pageboy wig
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I look around for a clerk
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as I walk up to the pageboy wig
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and stare
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An attractive young lady with long
blonde hair comes over to you
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"Hello sir, can I help you?"
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Another deep breath
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"yes, Miss....I--I'm interested in
that wig"
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"Oh, the auburn pageboy? Excellent
choice, sir"
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"Now will this be for your
wife?"
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"no....
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"No, it's for me...."
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"Oh, my apologies...ma'am."
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She smirks knowingly
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[Sissy Dani smiles]
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"Would you like to try it on,
miss?"
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"Is that possible?"
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"But of course. We have a wig cap
for customers wanting to try before they buy"
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"That would be wonderful! Would we
do it right here in the open?"
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"Well we could miss, but then you
wouldn't be able to see what you look like."
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"Why not come into the changing
room instead, ma'am?"
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She points towards the changing booth,
hidden behind a curtain
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I go where she points
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There is a mirror in front of you
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And a wigcap hanging on a hook
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You hear the woman's voice
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"Do you need a hand in
there?"
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"No, I think I can manage."
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I sit at the table by the mirror and
put on the wig cap, making sure all my male hair is held in
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Then I take the pageboy wig and gently
pull it on
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I adjust it, making sure it sits just
right.
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The long bangs hang down almost to my
eyes,
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the back tickles the nape of my neck
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I shake my head to see how it moves.
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[Sissy Dani smiles]
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Even without makeup, I look feminine
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Yes
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So feminine
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So sexy
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So alluring
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Give a twirl, Dani
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Feel the hair against your face
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It's
intoxicating,
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Hypnotic
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And it's you
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It's so you
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It's the perfect style for you
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I stand and go back to the girl for her
opinion
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She smiles brightly
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"Oh my, ma'am, it looks
wonderful!"
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"And how does it feel?"
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"Lovely, feminine, sexy....
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"I wish I had some makeup to
complete the look...."
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"I may have some lipstick and
mascara in my purse, miss."
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"Would you like me to...take a
look?"
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She giggles
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"Oh, yes...can you help me with
it?"
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"Of course I can. I'll have you
looking better in no time"
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She takes the lipstick out of her purse
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It's fire engine red
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"Now take a seat, hon"
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I sit again by the mirror
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She puts the lipstick to your lips
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Feel the waxy sensation going across
them
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I see my lips get very red
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very moist
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very girly
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My sissy-cock twitches at the sight
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I am more feminine with every passing
moment
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"And now"
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"The mascara"
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And she pulls out a mascara wand from
her bag
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and helps those lashes be
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nice
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and plump
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and dark
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and long
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I look in the mirror
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and see how they make my eyes
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seem so much more alluring
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And captivating
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And feminine
Every bit of this transformation,
from the moment the wig went into place through the makeup application, was as
real to me as when I have undergone a makeover in reality. Yes, had I looked
in a mirror, I would have seen my male self—but I would still have felt all
the changes.
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I lower my lids and look through the
lashes
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it's a sultry, bedroom eye appearance
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"Why miss, are you trying to
seduce me?" the girl giggles
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[Sissy Dani blushes]
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"I'm just so captivated by it
all"
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"From the neck up, I'm a
woman"
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"A beautiful woman"
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"Do you find me seductive?"
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She giggles
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"Well..."
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"I'd find you more seductive if you
were a woman from the neck down as well"
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[Sissy Dani blushes]
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"I saw a clothing store next
door...."
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"Do you think they'd object if I
went in there like this?"
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"Well, there's only one way to
find out, isn't there?"
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She winks
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I take out my wallet. "Let me pay
you for the wig first"
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"Thank you"
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She happily takes payment, and watches
as you leave
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Cautiously, but courageously, I go next
door.
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It's a little boutique, with the full
range of clothing
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from lingerie to dresses to shoes
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A little bell rings as I enter
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The shop assistant, an older woman with
a red bob haircut, comes out to see
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"Can I help you...miss?" she
raises an eyebrow, but smiles
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"Yes....as you can see, I need a
complete outfit...
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"from the skin out..."
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"Well I can't do anything about
the skin, but I can help you cover it"
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[Sissy Dani blushes]
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"Feel free to explore, I've plenty
of things in stock. Everything to give you a complete makeover"
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I start with the undies. I find a
pretty pink bra-and-panty set.
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The panties are my size...and the bra
comes in a range of sizes.
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I pick a 40C.
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Then I look for hosiery and find a set
of dark tan thigh-high stay-ups.
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The hard part will be the outer wear
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There are so many lovely frocks,
skirts, and blouses to choose.
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"Would you like any help,
miss?" the woman asks
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"For example, are you sure you'll
fill those cups out?" she has to restrain a laugh
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"Yes, what would you recommend for
a casual first date?
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"Casual, eh?"
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She takes a little look around
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"Yes, just drinks, I think
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"Perhaps a light floral ensemble? For
example, this beautiful black dress with the roses on it? It creates quite
the impression."
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"Or perhaps madame would prefer
the more vivacious look of leopard print."
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"No, I think that might be a bit
risque for a first date"
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"The floral dress is lovely...and
it seems like it would flow beautifully around my legs
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"Well then, would madame care to
try it on for size?"
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"Yes, of course...and I'll need to
get into all the under things as well."
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"Tell me, do you carry falsies?
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She raises another eyebrow
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"I'm sorry...ma'am, this really
isn't that kind of shop"
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"I suggest you look
elsewhere"
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Hmmm...well, I suppose I can just stuff
the bra with my male undies and socks for the moment.
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"Very well...let me bring all this
to the fitting room...."
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"Of course, madame," she
shakes her head disbelievingly
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I take all the clothes in and strip.
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I pull on the panties and then the bra,
followed by the stockings.
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I ball up my male undies--shirt,
shorts, socks--and fit them into the cups of the bra.
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"Not perfect, but it will do for
now...."
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Next comes the lovely dress.
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I undo the buttons down the back and
slip it on.
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Realizing I'll need assistance, I go
back out into the shop.
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"Would you button me up,
please?"
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"Certainly madame," says the
woman
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She walks over and helps button up the
back of your dress
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Feel it nice and tight against your
body
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It's a perfect fit, even over my less-than-perfect
false tits
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I look in the mirror. I'm almost ready
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"Shoes! I need shoes!"
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I go to the shoe racks and look for
something appropriate.
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My eyes are caught by a pair of red
patent pumps with six-inch heels
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The color will bring out the red of the
roses in the dress...
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but do I dare to wear such a pair of
"come-fuck-me" shoes?
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Listen to that little voice in your
mind, Dani
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In for a penny in for a pound, I decide
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The voice of the sexy slut who wants
all the attention
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Who wants people to notice her wherever
she goes
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and slip the shoes onto my feet
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And the decision is easy
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I stride with confidence to the
cashier's desk.
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"Please pack all my male clothes
into the bags"
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"And I'll wear these out."
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Again, I pull out my wallet as she
rings up my purchases
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"If that's what you wish,
madame," she says, packing your male clothes away as she waits for
payment
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It's a hefty sum
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but this is an adventure.
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I smile as I hand her my credit card
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She charges the amount to your card and
hands it back to you
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"Enjoy your purchases, miss,"
she says with a barely concealed smirk
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"Thank you, ma'am"
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[Sissy Dani blows a kiss]
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And I leave with an assured stride and
return to the wig shop
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As I enter again, the blonde girl is
just finishing with another customer
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She turns to see you enter, and
recognises you
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"I'll be with you in a second,
miss," she smiles, as she rings up the other customer's purchases
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I smile and do a little curtsey
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She finishes up and turns to you.
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"Yes, that's much better, isn't
it?"
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I pose for her.
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"Will I do?" and spin for
her.
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"I'd say so," she nods
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"Looking much more natural now,
hon"
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"Then it's close to your closing
time...
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"May I be so bold as to ask you to
join me for a drink?"
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"You can certainly ask," she
giggles
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[Sissy Dani smiles]
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"Then--will you join me for a
drink?"
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"No"
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She grabs your hand
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"You'll be joining me!"
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"Don't get ideas above your
station, I know what you are"
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"Sissy!" she laughs
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[Sissy Dani blushes]
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"Yes....Mistress"
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"That's more like it. Now, you'll
be taking me to the Sparkle Lounge, it's the perfect place for a sissy like
you"
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"And I expect all my drinks for
the evening to be paid for. I warn you, I'm a drinker."
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"And of course we'll have to get
you on the dance floor in shoes like that."
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“Yes, of course, Mistress….”
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And she told you just what you'd do for
her as she took you to the Sparkle Lounge
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But that's another story
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For now though
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Feel yourself rising out of trance
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Coming back into focus
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and waking up completely
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and happily
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in 3
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2
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1
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Well...that was fun...and a little
different than I expected
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I honestly thought one of those women
would turn out to be you
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Well I can't be everywhere at once,
dear
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[Mistress Lola laughs]
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[Sissy Dani grins]
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Besides, I like to keep things
unpredictable
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To an extent, anyway
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Obviously you indulging your sissy self
is a given
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Obviously
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But we have material there for a future
session, I think
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Indeed
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You have to see what's happening at the
Sparkle Lounge
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And to think, one little wig started it
all off
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[Sissy Dani smiles and curtseys]
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I suspect we both have things to do in
the rest of the evening
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Time for dinner?
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Not quite yet...but some chores in the
meantime
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Of course
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And a good maid does all her chores
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[Sissy Dani curtseys]
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Good night, Mistress
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Goodnight, dear
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[Sissy Dani blows a kiss]
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Enjoy the rest of your day
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[Mistress
Lola hugs and kisses]
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