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| “I came early, Lynnette. When you told me that you were going to be do |
| some intensive sissy training, I just thought I could give you a hand |
| for a few days. “I’m glad you came early, Jean. We’ll have some fun and |
| you certainly can be of help. I’m in the middle of giving Prissy her first |
| permanent. We can chat while I complete it. “Prissy, this is Ms. Jean. |
| She will be visiting for a few days.” When Ms. Jean came in, I immediately |
| stood up and curtseyed. Ms. Lynnette had put me in a posture collar, tight |
| enough to be very uncomfortable.. After being introduced, I again curtseyed |
| and said, “ I’m glad to meet you, Ma’am.” “Prissy, you may hang up Jean’s |
| coat, serve her a cup of hot coffee and then we will finish your rollup.” |
| After doing what I was told, I again sat down on the straight chair in |
| front of the easy chair, in which Lady Lynnette was sitting and she continued |
| my rollup. Ms. Jean and Lady Lynnette chatted. In my silence, I felt the |
| constant discomfort from the collar holding my head rigidly. The perm |
| rods were being rolled tightly. “Do you remember your first perm, Jean.? |
| I remember being excited that I was going to have a grownup hairstyle. |
| This will be a meaningful experience for Prissy.; her first step into |
| at least weekly sets and daily care. She will understand at a very deep |
| level, that her hair is her crowning glory requiring constant attention..” |
| “When I got my first perm, Lynnette, I guess, I pretty much felt as you |
| did. Watching your sissy, I never really realized before how demeaning |
| and humiliating it must be for a real man to be getting a perm! You really |
| know how to train sissies, Lynnette, and make them useless as men, even |
| to themselves. I’m curious, though, why do you have her in a posture collar |
| and why is it so tight? The poor dear looks so uncomfortable.” “Well, |
| Jean, to put it simply, Prissy is being punished for lack of concentration. |
| It will remain on until I decide that she can be trusted to concentrate |
| on the subtleties of her training. I may loosen it a bit, if she performs |
| really well in doing something, but, I will tighten it up for the slightest |
| infraction. Looking at her, you would not know that she was once a senior |
| executive. Now, she must get permission for just about everything, even |
| to use the bathroom. A general fact about training sissies, like Prissy, |
| is that they try to control from the bottom, sometimes, not even realizing |
| it. So they must be broken and sort of have their minds rewired so they |
| think, behave and deeply believe that they are just obedient servant girls, |
| our slaves. They become, sort of, scatter brained and are easily confused. |
| Concentrating on instant obedience and expert performance of the menial |
| becomes an issue, hence the collar. You see, Jean, we must treat sissies, |
| like Prissy, as we would treat a child, we love, with behavioral problems |
| or a favorite slow learning spirited dog. Right now, Prissy is listening |
| to everything we’re saying. In her silence, she is seething in shame, |
| humiliation and discomfort. She wants to scream and deny what she is and |
| what is happening to her. But, she will remain still, compliant and obedient. |
| Within a couple of weeks, the shame and obedience will be replaced with |
| a sense of freedom in the restrictions and limitations I will impose on |
| her as my slave. Her overwhelming desire will be to please me, or any |
| woman. From that time on, she will only have to be trained to do things |
| and to practice them. To put it another way, Jean, within a few weeks, |
| Prissy will be mentally castrated.” “That’s just fascinating, Lynnette.” |
| I was filled with shame and humiliation as I listened to the ladies chatting; |
| sitting up very primly, ankles crossed, my hands folded. My head and neck |
| ached, my girdle felt more constraining with each breath and I had to |
| use the bathroom. I meekly raised my right hand asking for permission |
| to speak. “What do you want to say Prissy” “May I please have permission |
| to use the little girls room, Lady Lynnette?” “You may, after I have finished |
| your rollup.” “Thank you, Ma’am” They continued to chat. Hours later my |
| perm was done and my hair set in rollers covered with a pink hairnet. |
| The room had an ammonia smell from the permanent wave lotion and I was |
| a little tired. “Prissy, you will be sleeping in rollers tonight. It’s |
| uncomfortable, but, something we all learn to do. Tomorrow, when we brush |
| out your set and you see what pretty curls you have, you will be glad |
| that you slept in rollers. The next big thing happened in the evening |
| after I had served supper. While I was doing the dishes and cleaning up |
| from supper, the ladies got into an intense discussion. I could hear only |
| snipits. I did hear Lady Lynnette tell Ms. Jean that maybe her idea was |
| a good one and that it would shorten the process. Ms. Jean then made a |
| phone call. She then came back and told Lady Lynnette that everything |
| was all set.. “Prissy, come here. Ms. Jean has a little surprise for you.” |
| I came into the room, curtseyed, and kneeled before Ms. Jean. I was nervous |
| and tired, Fortunately, Lady Lynnette had loosened my collar a notch for |
| doing so well serving supper, which made me feel good, at the time. “ |
| Well, Prissy, you are going to have an adventure tomorrow. We have invited |
| a friend of mine who likes girls like you and your going to prepare a |
| nice dinner for him and then he is going to spend the night teaching you |
| how to please a man. His name is Jerry, very tall and muscular and all |
| man, Dear. Even in 4” heels, he will tower over you. He is not the brightest |
| bulb in the lamp, but, neither are you Sweets, so you will make a good |
| pair. We are going to visit friends tomorrow night and will return Thursday |
| morning.” As I listened to Ms. Jean, I began to feel very flushed and |
| scared. I felt trapped. I didn’t know what to do. I turned to Lady Lynnette |
| and burst out, “ Oh, Lady Lynnette, please don’t make me do this. I’m |
| not that kind of girl. All I want to is to be your maid.. Please don’t |
| make me do this.” “Come here, Prissy, and get down on your knees” Lady |
| Lynnette ordered in a sharp tone. After tightening my collar, she cupped |
| my face in her hands and looked down at me with a kind and pitiful look. |
| “I know, Hon, how you are feeling. I’m going to make a few things clear |
| to help you understand. First, Prissy, I know what kind of girl we both |
| want you to become. That’s not the point, Hon. The fact is that being |
| penetrated and learning to please a man is an essential part of being |
| a girl, any kind of girl. We all learn this and so will you. We all have |
| many of the same feelings you are having the first time we are with a |
| man. We are going to spend tomorrow getting you ready for your adventure. |
| We’ll keep your hair set until the last minute. After you finish dinner |
| preparations, we will help you dress, do your makeup and nails. You will |
| be wearing a pink French maid’s uniform, short, with frilly petticoats, |
| panties and matching pink 4” heel pumps. You won’t believe, Hon, how pretty |
| and attractive you will look to your man! Now, my girl, what was that |
| out burst. You know that I will not tolerate such behavior. I’m afraid |
| that you are going to receive a severe whipping.. It will really hurt |
| and will leave marks, I’m sad to say. But, we will explain them to Jerry. |
| I’m confident that it will not interfere with his pleasure so that there |
| is no need to be embarrassed at his seeing the marks from your being punished. |
| I really wish, I didn’t have to do this, but, it is for your own good, |
| Hon. Now, you may fetch the riding crop with the large knotted leather |
| tip Because of the severity of the whipping, you will be tied down on |
| your bed with your bottom exposed and legs spread to expose the tender |
| inside of your thighs to the whip . After I am done, Hon, the marks will |
| be bathed with salt water that will help in the healing, but, will be |
| very painful, which can’t be helped. Your going to remain strung up and |
| we will console you while you come to terms with the pain and think about |
| why you were whipped. Just know, Hon, that I will be sharing your discomfort |
| and will be feeling very sorry for you. The ladies chatted, as they prepared |
| me. I was almost on the verge of fainting from fright, shame and humiliation |
| at what was going to happen. I vowed to myself that I was not going to |
| cry or beg. As they tied me down on the bed, they tried to provide comfort |
| with pillows and well padded restraints, but, when all was said and done, |
| I was hanging with an exposed bottom and legs spread. At one point, I |
| heard Ms. Jean laughingly comment that she thought that I would not be |
| bothered by the discomfort of sleeping in rollers tonight. It was an eternity |
| before Lady Lynnette stopped. After what seemed like hours, but, was only |
| a couple of minutes, I started to cry and scream begging Lady Lynnette |
| to stop. She would stop for a minute, wipe away the tears and tell me |
| in a loving and sympathetic tone, that it would be over soon.. Finally, |
| she stopped for good. The pain was almost unbearable and just when there |
| was a slight let up, she started applying the salt water to the marks |
| and the pain became almost unbearable again! Through the gush of tears, |
| heavy breathing and aching pain, I barely heard, Lady Lynnette, ordere |
| me to thank her for whipping me. After I did, the pain became a bit more |
| bearable, I think. The ladies sat with me for the hours that I remained |
| strung up. They chatted and consoled me I was exhausted, when I was released |
| and gently made comfortable for the night. Lady Lynnette, kissed me good |
| night and told me to think about how much better things will be when I |
| fully accept that I am just a mere slave girl. The ongoing pain and aching |
| were finally overcome by sleep. I was not bothered by any discomfort from |
| sleeping in rollers! I wondered about tomorrow. I woke up and immediately |
| felt a lot of stiffness and discomfort which were alleviated, somewhat, |
| by a hot bath. Ms. Jean said, “ We are going to pamper you today, Dear, |
| in preparation for tonight. Until we help you dress for tonight, just |
| wear a housecoat over a bra and panties.” After serving and cleaning up |
| after breakfast, the ladies talked to me as they would a nervous young |
| girl about to have sex for the first time. ”Jean, why don’t you get a |
| dildo while Prissy and I have a girl to girl talk. Now, Prissy, we are |
| going to give you some training with a dildo so you will have some idea |
| of what to do to make sure that Jerry is fully satisfied. You must concentrate |
| on keeping Jerry’s penis fully erect and since you have only two holes |
| for him to use, rather than three, it will be up to you to make sure that |
| he doesn’t want the third hole. His penis must command your full loving |
| attention. Remember that, Prissy. To him you are just an object to prepare |
| his penis for penetration and then to penetrate. He will fondle your tits |
| and your whole body. You must, Hon, be totally submissive and try to make |
| it as easy as possible for him to do whatever he desires. Men have huge |
| egos and think that all we really want is for them to honor us with their |
| penises, so each time, he penetrates you from the rear, ask him if you |
| could put in a tampon to hold his cum in your body. He will take that |
| as an act of appreciation on your part of what he has just done and will |
| quickly get in the mood to honor you again! Two of your best assets, Hon, |
| are your mouth and tongue. At every opportunity, without being blatantly |
| obvious, encourage Jerry to use your mouth as a home for his penis. Act, |
| as if, it is an object of worship to you. Always be gentle and slow in |
| licking it to erection. Then, slowly and smoothly take it, deeply, into |
| your mouth and then by slowly manipulating your mouth and tongue bring |
| it to climax and discharge. After swallowing his cum with a loving smile |
| on your face, beg him to let you kiss and lick his now, spent penis. He |
| will be happy and think that you worship his penis and will want to give |
| you other opportunities to worship his penis for his pleasure. A man is |
| really led around by his penis. By constantly showing loving, worshipful |
| and submissive respect for a man’s penis we can often get what we really |
| want from them. There is just one more thing you have to remember, Hon. |
| Jean, give me the dildo and, Prissy, bend over and pull down your panties. |
| Always remember to push out as hard as you can when you feel a penis going |
| in, like this…..push harder girl…..harder. There, it’s in. When you push, |
| your muscles relax , providing easier access. I hope you can get through |
| tonight without incident or too much pain. Next week, I’ll begin to widen |
| your rear hole so that it will be able to accommodate even a very large |
| penis with little difficulty. I’ll do it by putting a dildo in for several |
| hours a day. Each days dildo will be larger than the previous days. By |
| the time we are done,Hon, you won’t believe the size of the dildo or penis, |
| your rear passage will be able to tolerate. Now, Prissy, remember everything |
| I’ve told you. They are things that every girl has to know. I know you |
| are dreading tonight and will not enjoy it. But, remember this, Deary, |
| if Jerry, doesn’t tell me that you were a great fuck and that he wants |
| to fuck you again, I will put you in a living hell. Do you understand, |
| Prissy?” “Yes, Lady Lynnette.” The rest of the day was spent in preparing |
| me, both mentally and physically. They reinforced the points and details |
| of what every girl should know about men. I was given three enemas to |
| make me very clean. Everything was focused on pleasing Jerry. For example, |
| I was tightly laced up in a corset that was more like a corsolette and |
| after attaching my black nylons to the garters and putting on my matching |
| panties and bra, they took time to make sure that my rear passage and |
| round girlish bottom, was totally available for whatever Jerry might want |
| to do. I had to wear the 4” heels all afternoon to get use to them since |
| I had been wearing pumps with only a 1’ heel. After a few hours in the |
| 4” heels, I was shown how they forced my breasts out, arched my back and |
| gave my rounded girlish rear a nice wiggle when I walked. I was finally |
| ready about ten minutes before Jerry was do. The ladies left and I had |
| a few minutes to think about being only a feminine sex object totally |
| devoted to pleasing a man! I awoke from a deep sleep. I noticed that Jerry |
| had already left. I had survived the night and I felt strange, sort of |
| , contented. As I thought about what had happened, I was grateful to Lady |
| Lynnette for the detailed advice she had given me. I tried to act just |
| as she advised and Jerry seemed pleased. I laughed to myself when I realized |
| that I had offered and he had taken everything I had to give him, as a |
| woman! . The ache in muscles that I didn’t know I had, attested to the |
| fact that I had been well fucked! I took a long hot bath. As I was dressing, |
| it dawned on me, for the first time, how absolutely natural it was to |
| be putting on a bra and panty girdle; the instant girlish anger, I felt, |
| when I ran a nylon and the deep concern, I had, in doing my makeup and |
| hair. I knew that I would seek permission to wear higher heels because |
| I liked the feeling in knowing that they thrust my breasts forward and |
| gave me a girlish wiggle when I walked. And, I decided to ask for corset |
| training, because, I realized, how important it was to me, to have a girlish |
| figure, in order, to be more attractive and desirable to men generally |
| and Jerry, in particular! The ladies came home while I was doing a load |
| of laundry. I stopped what I was doing and curtseyed. Ms. Jean, said, |
| “Congradulations Prissy, apparently you did very well because Jerry called |
| me and said that you were a great fuck and that he wants you to be one |
| of his regular girls, but, that he wanted your rear passage widened, which |
| we already knew, didn’t we?” “Oh, yes , Ma’am. I’m really looking forward |
| to having my rear hole widened because I know it will add to Jerry’s pleasure |
| and convenience. Thank you, Ms. Jean.” And I curtseyed. “ I’m proud of |
| you, girl! You obviously took my advice to heart with wonderful results. |
| How do you feel, now, Prissy?” “ Well, Lady Lynette, I feel a bit strange, |
| contented, accomplished and accepting. And, I’m finding it difficult to |
| think about any thing other than the desire to be deeply feminine, in |
| all aspects of my life, to be a poster girl, every day, for obedience |
| and quiet performance in service to women and to really be your slave |
| girl, Lady Lynnette.” I naturally went to my knees and placed my head |
| at her feet. “ That’s very good, Prissy. You are now a girl who just happens |
| to be a sissy and I am confident that you have accepted, at the deepest |
| level, the fact that you are and want to be, with all your heart, my slave |
| girl! By the way, girl, I am going release you from your chastity belt |
| since your little “thing” is now a useless appendage. The estrogen that |
| you will be taking, every day, will shrivil it further as well as filling |
| out your breasts and widening your hips. Finally, Hon, you wear a gold |
| slave collar that will be welded closed which will contain your name and |
| identify as you as my property and matching gold earrings with gold disks |
| hanging from them, each one containing the name of a member of my family. |
| Each time you feel the collar, which will be comfortably snug and each |
| time you hear the tingle of the disks hanging from your ears, you will |
| be reminded that you are nothing but something I own, like my easy chair” |
| “Thank you, Ma’am, May I make a request? “What is it, Hon?” “Well, Ma’am, |
| may I wear 4’’ heels all the time? Can I have corset training and when |
| my waist gets down to where it should be, can I suggest some new clothes |
| and can I go to cosmetology school and can I select a perfume of my own |
| and select some new cosmetics? “ “That was quite a list of requests, Hon,” |
| said a smiling Lady Lynnette, winking at Ms. Jean. “ We’ll see, now you |
| may serve us a coke, Prissy, and then prepare lunch and finish the laundry.” |
| “Yes, Ma’am. Thank you for letting me make these requests”. I curtseyed |
| and went about my business. I heard the ladies starting to laugh when |
| I got out of earshot. “What a difference a day makes, Lynnette! But, it |
| looks like your going to have some costly challenges in managing Prissy’s |
| feminine development. I think you have a teenage girl on your hands.” |
| Ms. Jean, said laughingly. “It does look that way, doesn’t? I never imagined |
| that I would have to train a slave with the mentality of a teenager. I’m |
| sure, I’ll let her do most of those things as well as much more like painful |
| cramps and the hassles of her monthly periods, which will start tomorrow. |
| Just, imagine, Jean, what fun it will be for us to watch Prissy deal with |
| 4’’ heels, a tight corset and her period, all at the same time. I bet |
| some of her girlish enthusiasim will be subdued, but, it will be great |
| learning experience for her! Why don’t you stay a few months and help, |
| Jean. She has so much to learn and she will be a handful to manage. But, |
| at least, we both know that training girls is easier than training boys!” |