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BoutiqueMy wife had been working at this ladies boutique in Houston forabout a year. She knew of my many feminine fetishes and themajor affect that they had on me. On several occasions, when shewanted me to do something special for her she would put on a furand lightly stroke it across my face several times saying “That’s it,soft. So soft. You’re getting lost. You’re getting weaker andweaker, aren’t you?” She would continue talking in this manner tome until I was so weakened and passive from being so turned onthat I would do just about anything for her.Diane used this and many of my other fetishes on me this way tocontrol me, and to manipulate me for her pleasure. And always itwas pleasurable to me as well.Well, one day she calls me from the store. She says that the store isstaying open late for an inventory and that I should come to pickher up at 10:00p. I said fine, that I would be there then. She toldme to not be late. She stressed that, and got off the phone laughing.When I got to the store the windows, all across the front of thestore had been covered with dark paper, with the word “inventory”on the front of them. I went to the center of the doors and gentlypulled them apart. As I opened the doors I found no one around. Ilooked to the right and the left. I called out, “Diane?” There wasno answer. I then stepped inside the doors and pulled them shut.As I did I heard a loud “click”. I went back to them and tried toopen them again. They had locked on me. I was now locked insidethe store.I thought that I would try and find someone. So I began walkingtowards the back of the store. On my way there I passed the fursection. There, laid out, hanging on the front of the rack, quiteconspicuously, was this calf length silver fox fur with bell sleevesand an oversized shawl collar. I couldn’t resist. I had to feel it. AsI began to walk up to it I could hear some voices coming from theback of the store. Just as I approached the fur, the store manager,Charlene, came out of nowhere.”It’s really sexy? Isn’t it?” I could smell her perfume. It was sooverpowering that I began to get lost in it. I could only summon anod. Then, before I knew what she was doing, “Here! Feel it onyour face! Nice, soft .. so soft! Yes, that’s it! Get lost. Lost!Soft!”She was caressing my face with the fur. I was falling under herspell. [I didn’t know it until later, but Charlene was a domme]. Iwas reeling, and my c was getting so hard that I thought that Iwould pass out. I could refuse her nothing!Then, lightly touching my face with the fur, “Come with me.” Shethen led me back to a room in the back part of the store. On theway back to the room we passed three other girls (Diane wasamong them),standing by the register. There were all sorts ofgiggles and laughter, and some remarks at me being lost and underCharlene’s spell. I was greatly embarrassed, but at the same timeturned on even more than I was before. I became even more lostunder Charlene’s spell.Getting to the door of the room, Charlene took out a small keyfrom her pocket in the hot pink satin jumpsuit that she waswearing and opened the door. Inside was a large room completelywalled with mirrors. “Come in”, she said, leading me by the nosewith the fur, caressing my face.After I was inside, Charlene then closed and locked the door fromthe inside. She began laughing at me, as she came closer and closerwith the fur. Over and around my face she rubbed the fur, tellingme how lost, weak and passive I was getting. I was getting harderand harder. I was becoming weaker and weaker. I was truly underher spell. Then, she opened my pants and took our my c. She thenbegan to caress my c with the fur. Over and over! I was so hardthat I was going to explode. She then took out a c ring and put iton me. Laughing some more she then told me that I really wantedto put the coat on, didn’t I? I was so lost and hot. I said but onlygirls wear ladies furs don’t they? She said bahis siteleri “That’s exactly why youDO want to wear it, don’t you?” She was still caressing my c. I wasshaking all over. I said yes.She then told me to take off all of my clothes, every stitch, and putthem by the door. I obeyed. She then laughed again and beganslipping the coat over my shoulders. “You know that once you putthis on you are going to be a lot more feminine don’t you?” I saidyes. “You also know that once you become more feminine thatthere will be NO going back?” I again said yes. She laughed againand called me her little slave. She put the coat on and pulled theshawl collar up around my face so that it was buried in the fur.”There now! (laughing) Now you look pretty and feminine!”Walking up to me and teasing my c with the fur she said, “Now wehave to figure out a name to call you by. I know! Melissa. That’swhat we’ll call you. We’ll call you Melissa! You want to be calledMelissa don’t you?” With her still teasing my c, I said, with mywhole body shaking, yes.”Good. Now Melissa, I am going to go and get a few things. Youare to stay here. You may not take off the fur. You can play withyourself, but you may not take off the fur, or the c ring.Understand?” I was her slave. I said yes, Mistress. She then said”Good.” Then, taking all of my clothes (emptying the pockets outon the floor) she unlocked the door. She left it open slightly whileshe threw my clothes into the trash. The girls could just barely seeinto the room. Again there were laughs, giggles and remarks. I wasso embarrassed that my head was spinning. I was in a trance. My cwas so hard that I thought that I was going to explode. ThenCharlene came back to the door, closed it and locked me inside theroom. And there I was, trapped, and her slave .. A girl. I was lost!About 30 minutes went by during which time I found my mindbecoming weaker and weaker from all that had happened. I playedwith myself and looked into the mirrors at me. I actually began tosee feminine traits to myself as I stood there. The sounds of thegirls outside the room just turned me on all the more. There was alot of laughter, talking and and more laughter. Finally, Charlenecame back in carrying a number of items. My c was still hard as arock and I was still lost under her spell. Seeing her again, with mybeing naked in only the fur made my c swell even larger.Charlene then came towards me and took off the fur. She thenbegan cutting off my sideburns, and plucking my eye brows tellingme that we needed to make my face just a bit softer.Laughing at me she then began to put make up on me, includinglip gloss. Then She sprayed me all over with the same heavyperfume that she was wearing saying “now that you look like awoman, you must smell like one too. Besides, this perfume will helpkeep you under control.” She laughed again.She then lifted a black satin bra and put it on me, lightly teasingmy breasts and laughing some more. Then some black satincrotchless panties. After getting them on me she played with my cfor a moment. “So soft. Yes, nice and soft. Lost! That’s it. Justget lost in it all.” I was her willing slave. I just stood there,shaking with my whole body her willing tool. The she put on me a pair ofblack nylon crotchless pantyhose. My c was sticking straight out inbetween my legs. I was hard as a rock and so lost that I didn’tknow where I was anymore. She then pulled out a beige camisoleand tap pants. Putting them on me, she teased me over and overwith the soft satin of the tap pants. She made me model what Ihad on for her. “Why Melissa! You look lovely! Oh yes! You justlook wonderful! Now, let’s finish shall we?” I could only nod.She then pulled out a pink silk poet’s blouse with lace inserts onthe sleeves and buttoned it on me leaving it unbuttoned justenough so that my camisole could be seen.Next came the black satin pants. Pulling them on over my legs Ithought that canlı bahis I was in a different country. I knew that I was goingto be Charlene’s slave forever. My c was sticking up and almoststraight out, pushing the pants out. Charlene played with my cthrough the pants saying “That’s right, nice and hard. Ready toserve! Melissa, you ARE turning out nicely.” She laughed againand put on some paten leather low heals on me. Then she pulledthe fur and put it back on me with the collar up so that it wouldbury my face in it. Laughing, she then put on some earrings on meand a gold chain around my neck.She turned me to the mirror and made me look at myself. “Well,Melissa? How do you look?” I replied that I looked feminine.”Well, certainly you do. You’re a girl, what did you expect? Sofeminine. That’s right. You look so pretty.” Then she went to thedoor. “I’ve got to get just a couple more things, Melissa.” She saidas she opened the door. Now just stay here, and (laughing) stayclean and nice.” She went out, closing the door behind her andlocking it again.And there I was, trapped, lost, feminine, and her slave. As I lookedinto the mirror, I truly did not see a man standing there. I saw awoman. From being teased, seduced, hypnotized and lost I onlysaw the image of a woman. As I began to walk around the room Inoticed myself walking more and more like a woman. There wasnothing left of me that was masculine.For another 20 minutes, or so, I was left there to look at myself.During that time I became more and more feminine. I becameMelissa. Suddenly I could hear voices outside the door. My c gotharder and harder! The door opened and there were four womenstanding there. There was Charlene, Diane and two others.Charlene went over and stood by the wall with Diane. The twoother girls came over to me and began teasing my face with the fur.”So nice! Yes, Melissa, you look just wonderful! Don’t you feel softand pretty?” They were caressing my face with the fur, andtouching my c through my pants and laughing. I was falling deeperand deeper into a trance.Charlene said, “But wait. We still have the collar.” I looked over ather with excited fear in my eyes. She took out a black satin collarwith a single ring in it. Coming over to me she placed it around myneck. “There! Now we can put you on a leash!” And she and thegirls laughed all the more.Then Charlene turned to Diane. “Well, Di. Now we have a slave,don’t we?” Diane, laughed in agreement. (What I had not learneduntil later was that Charlene had worked her magic on Diane andgotten Diane under her spell. Diane came over and connected avery slender silver metal leash to my collar. “Come, Melissa.” Andshe led me out to the register with the girls following and laughing.At the register, One of the girls asked me for my charge card. Itook it out. As she drew up the bill she said, “Well, Melissa, you’llhave to get a new charge card won’t you honey?” And she laughed.Then turning back to me, “Just sign it here darling.” She said pointto a line at the bottom of the form. I didn’t even look at it. I wasso lost in trance that I just signed it. Then the girl came close tomy face. I could smell her perfume mixing with mine. The smellwas so intoxicating that I almost fell to my knees. “Melissa? Youdo have something to sleep in tonight? Don’t you?” My who bodyshaking, I said no. My voice now no longer able to talk in thedeeper tones that I used to. I was using a higher voice. A woman’svoice. I said no, I guess that I don’t.”Well, honey. Come with me.” She motioned to Diane who gladlytook off my leash. The girl lead me by the hand back to thenegligee section of the store. The other girls joined us there. Shepulled out this long wispy satin and chiffon negligee. Holding it upto me to size it, “Diane? What do you think? I think it brings outher eyes don’t you?” Diane loved it and said that she thought thatit would be wonderful for me to sleep in. “Fine. Then güvenilir bahis it’s settled.This one for sure. But wait? What about those nights when youwant to feel just a little bit sexier, Melissa?” And she gently rubbedmy c through my pants. I nodded. She then pulled out three veryerotic nighties. Two had bits of lace around the bodice, and thethird was all satin. She held them up to me and said, “Yes. Nowthese will definitely make you feel sexy dear!” Laughing, she said”Now what else?” She looked around the store.I was led around the store picking up everything from hair remover,to a very nice black felt hat and some black leather gloves. Finally,some minutes later. “Melissa, I think that’s about all you’ll need fornow. But I am sure you are going to come back to see me real soonaren’t you?” She was rubbing my pants where my c was, at thesame time she was caressing my face with the fur. In a lady’s voice Isaid ‘yes maaaaam’. “Good, I’ll expect to you see you here more often,darling.” And she laughed again, with the other girls joining in.As we walked back to the register I could hear Charlene tell Dianeand the other girl, “It’s so nice to take a man and turn him into awoman. sigh I wish I could do that with every man who walked inhere.” And she laughed. At the register I again was instructed tosign the charge slip, again without reading it. And I obeyed. Dianethen put the leash back on me, and thanked Charlene for thewonderful job that she did with me. She then led me to the front ofthe store. Unlocking the door, she then led me out into the mall.With each step that I took I became more and more feminine. I wasembarrassed with the passing of every second. I wondered if anyonewould notice me. People did notice me. But, from what I couldfeel, they were noticing a girl and how nicely dressed she was. Inever got the impression that they thought that I was a man. Thenit hit me. They were noticing the leash! My excitement ran higher and higher, I became more and more submissive, and feminine. I walked like a girl and talked like a girl. I was a girl. I was Melissa.Finally getting to the car, I was instructed to get in on thepassenger’s side. I obeyed. Diane then drove the two of us home.Upon arriving home, Diane said that she wanted me to show herhow much I had learned about being a woman, and submissive. Shewanted me to please her. Taking off my coat, hat and gloves, I gotdown on my knees in front of Diane.Please Mistress, may I pleaseyou You may, Melissa, came the answer”. I lifted up her skirtand began kissing her crotch over and over. I continued this for thenext hour. I brought her to orgasm several times during thatperiod. Diane was completely satisfied.Finally, she said, “That’s fine, Melissa. Now I want you to startdinner for me.” I got up off my knees and obeyed. I cooked thedinner putting on Diane’s pink silk apon to do it.Later that night, Diane had me shave my legs, arms, and all bodyhair (including my crotch). Then she had me put on the long pinknegligee and please her again in bed. I was her willing slave girl.The next day I had to go to work. Diane made me wear womensclothes under my clothes going to work, just to remind me of who Iwas. And I did this. However, this is where the story changessomewhat. Over the next period of about a week, Diane lost herinterest in having me feminine. I think that she was having troublebeing in charge of me or something. Gradually the cross dressingwent away. I pleaded with her several months later to allow me togo back to it. She refused saying that she didn’t like it (for somereason). And later that year our marriage broke up. It is my feelingthat if Diane had kept me as a woman and her slave that ourmarriage would not only have survived, but would have flourishedas well.Ever since that one encounter, I have searched for a domme femwho could transform me back into Melissa and keep me there, asher willing slave girl. But I have not found her yet. I shall keeplooking however. One day I just might be lucky enough to find alady who understands the tremendous benefit to having theirboyfriend/husband turned into their girl slave. I shall keep looking.

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