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Subject: NEW TG: The Training "Part One"
From: michelle <pattee@mail.ohio.net>
Date: Thu, 15 May 1997 10:47:52 -0700
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THE TRAINING:
(If you are not 21 years of age, then go away! This is "play-stuff" for
adults only")
Part One: The Master
I met him at a Seminar. He was the topic leader and was speaking to us
about motivating
office personnel. He was a behavioral psychiatrist - and expert in his
field. Damon
Jamison was his name. Anyhow, I listened and learned - and then
accidentally met him at
the coffee shop after the seminar. I decided to sit with him and learn a
little more about
behavior modification. My name is - or was Michael Tanner.
Damon invited me to sit with him and we had quite a conversation. He was
a truly
Dominant personality who seemed to take control of any situation he found
himself in.
"Tell me, Michael, why do you seek me out? You want something from me!"
He was right - I wanted to benefit from his knowledge and expertise. "I
don't know how
you can tell, but there IS something I would like to know."
"Tell me, Michael."
"Is it possible to use the skills you've learned to manipulate a person's
personality?"
"Why do you ask? Who do you want to manipulate?"
"Why - well - actually, it's my wife that I'd like to change. She's such
a meek person
and I've always wanted her to be more - well - domineering! Do you know
what I
mean?"
"You want her to be the aggressor, do you, Michael?"
"Yes, I do! I've always wondered what it would be like if - well - if
she would dominate
our sexual relationship. Not that I want her to do anything KINKY or the
like, mind
you."
"Now, Michael - I think you really WOULD like her to reveal that sexual
prowess to do
unusual things to you - wouldn't you?"
"Well - Yes - I guess I would. I'd like to see her be willing to
experiment with sexual
things - to - to..."
"Come, now, Michael - spit it out! How can I help you unless you are
willing to tell me
everything?"
"Well - I wish she'd just let go - not only with ME - but with - YOU know
- other
GIRLS!"
"You want her to engage in lesbian affairs?"
"Well I don't want her to become a lesbian or anything like that! I just
wish she were
more - SEXUAL!"
We talked for more than an hour and he agreed to try some of his
techniques on her to
encourage her sexual appetite. I was to bring her over to his house to
meet his wife. We
would have dinner and see what would develop. I couldn't believe my
luck! Damon
seemed to be JUST the guy I was looking for!
***************
Kim always was eager to go out and meet new people. She was a beautiful
wife - sexy as
they come. She stood 5' 3" and was a dynamite 36 - 20 -35 figure of a
woman. Her only
problem was that she was too reserved! We had sex maybe once a week and
usually in
the traditional "missionary position." She never swore - never had a
mean thought -
never said a bad thing about anybody. I loved her for that, but wished
that SOMETIMES
she would show just a little bit of "the bitch" that I knew must be in
her. She never did.
We met at Damon's and was introduced to his wife, Julie - a beautiful
blonde that
appeared no older than my teenage daughter. She was dressed in a thin,
gauze dress that
left nothing to the imagination. Her lovely nipples teased the fabric
and her shapely ass
moved so enticingly under her thin dress. Her legs were long and sexy -
and she smell
SO NICE!
We got through the small talk and were eating our dinner when Damon began
his magic.
"I believe that men and women are different, don't you, Kim?", he began.
She laughed
and nodded her agreement while she sipped on the after-dinner glass of
wine. "Women
are superior - at least to MOST men. Men like ME are the TRUE Masters -
but that's
another matter." We all laughed and listened to 'The Master' speak. He
had control of
the conversation AND the situation.
Damon reached in his pocket and pulled out a shiny sphere and placed it
on the table. It
rotated as he continued talking. "LOOK at that, my dear." Without
thinking, Kim started
watching the sphere. "Women are superior to men, Kim - just like YOU are
superior to
Michael."
Kim interrupted - "I've always believed that a MAN should be the
leader..."
"Just watch the sphere, my dear!", said Damon. "I've added a mild
hypnotic to your wine
to help you learn. Watch the sphere and take in my voice and my
thoughts. They seem
so natural - so RIGHT to you, don't they?" Kim had a blank look to her
face as she
watched the sphere rotate and listened to the voice of The Master. I
watched and listened
TOO with awe. He has hypnotized my wife and none of us even caught it -
except Julie.
She was breathing hard and her nipples were extended as she watched her
husband
perform his magic on an unsuspecting and unwilling female.
"You are a dominant female, Kim - a truly superior female. You use
others for your
sexual pleasure - pleasure of which you have GREAT need. You have an
insatiable
sexual appetite for Dominant play. You toy with men - and PLAY with
women. Watch
the sphere, Kim - it is taking the shape of a beautiful female breast."
Kim watched as, in
her mind, the sphere changed shape to resemble a large tit. "Lick your
lips, Kim - that
breast is for YOU! You NEED the soft comforts of a female body to bring
sexual release
to yours. You USE men - but play with WOMEN!
"Touch YOUR breast, Kim - see how hard your nipples have become just
THINKING
about making love to a woman!" Kim began rolling her fingers around her
nipples which
had become quite visible through her dress. "Your pussy is hot and
DESPERATELY
needs the attention of soft, female lips." Kim raised her short skirt
and began toying with
the crotch of her panty. Her face had become flush as Damon continued to
play with and
program her mind. "You will ALWAYS feel this way, Kim - you have become
a
Dominant Bitch whose husband is a toy. Your mind will never see him as
anything other
than your slave."
"he is my slave", said Kim as she continued to play with herself, still
watching the sphere.
"Look at my wife - look at Julie, Kim", said Damon. Kim looked up and
saw an equally
flush Julie watching what her husband was doing to another female. She
knew WELL the
mental games that Damon was capable of. "Do what your mind tells you to
do, Kim -
Julie is your slave for the next hour."
Kim stood up and walked toward Julie. She had a different look on her
face - a
LUST-FILLED look of a Dominant Woman. Reaching Julie, she immediately
began
fondling her breasts through the thin gauze that hid nothing - and then
she slapped her
HARD on the face.
"STRIP!", demanded Kim. Julie was startled, but not shocked by Kim's
advances. She
had been placed in this position before. "Yes, Mistress", she said as
she reached back to
unzip her dress, allowing it to fall past her shapely body to the floor.
Standing there in
only a pair of thin, white panties, she bowed her head as Kim began to
fondle her ample
breasts. She drew her CLOSE to herself, holding her lovely face in her
delicate hands --
and then their lips met. Kim enjoyed her first gentle kiss as her tongue
entered Julie's
waiting mouth. They kissed and touched each other, raising the level of
passion to a new
height.
"Undress me", demanded Kim. Julie then began to slowly disrobe
Michael's wife. He
watched as the two women touched, kissed and fondled one another. For
the next hour
they made tender love in several ways while Michael watched on - pants
filled with a
hard and aching cock.
Julie ate Kim's cunt and licked her ass. Kim used Julie as she desired,
even spanking her
at one time because Julie was slow to respond. This was the wife that
Michael only
dreamed about - and now she was here, performing before him and The
Master. After
precisely an hour's worth of sexual play, Kim sat back down at the table
and again looked
at the sphere. She was naked and unashamed.
"You've become my toy", said Damon. "I am The Master - and YOU are my
student.
You will be Mistress to your worthless husband - he will become OUR
slave!"
i was taken back that the reference that Damon made concerning my
"slavery" and started
to say something, but finding myself unable to speak. "QUIET!", said
Damon. "you also,
michael, have fallen under my mental direction. Not only your WIFE was
hypnotized,
but you also. You are QUITE under my spell I can assure you. Suck
your thumb,
michael."
mike found himself raising his hand and sucking his thumb as if it were a
small penis. he
was quite unable to resist Master Damon's 'suggestions.'
"Kim IS your Mistress and you ARE her slave, aren't you, michael?"
"Yes, Master!", I found myself saying. "I am your slave!"
"Now let me FINISH telling you my philosophy about males and females."
Now both
Kim and i were watching the sphere, listening to the Master teach us.
"Males ARE truly
the submissives of the species and belong under the tutelage of strong
females. I've
found that the best way to TRAIN a male is to emasculate him totally.
Feminize a male,
and you will break his male spirit. COMPLETELY feminize and transform
him, and you
will gain a slave. Transform him into a SHEMALE, and you've created
something useful
for the stable. Don't you agree, Kim?"
Kim was smiling now - pleased by what she was hearing. "Absolutely,
Master. My slave
will become something USEFUL to us."
"And MICHAEL!", said Damon. "you wanted your wife to become a Dominant?
-- well,
you've GOT it! She is and WILL be the perfect Dominatrix - your
Mistress. And YOU,
michael? you are totally submissive under her - you can be nothing else
BUT submissive
to KIM - or to any OTHER female. you can only OBEY as any slave should.
Who ARE
you, michael?", demanded Damon.
"i am a slave", said michael, wondering how this whole thing got so
out-of-control.
"And to savor this victory, I want you to be totally aware of every
humiliation Mistress
Kim causes you, michael. You will KNOW that she is changing you
against your will -
but you will be unable to resist anything she demands. She will CHANGE
you - and you
must comply."
"Yes, Master", said michael, cognizant of the trap he had fallen into,
but quite unable to
break the spell.
Damon smiled as he released both Kim and michael from the spell. Though
released,
they were still very much under his control. They had been reconditioned
to start a new
life. "You will meet with Julie and me next week at this time and report
your progress. Is
that understood, Kim?"
"Yes, Master", said Kim.
Handing several slips of paper to Kim, Damon continued, "have these
prescriptions filled.
You will be needing them to begin the feminization process on your
worthless husband.
And on your way out, Julie will give you a copy of my book, "Breaking the
Male Spirit".
Read it! It will help you to break and train your husband into the
proper sissy he will
soon become. If you have any questions, you may call Julie during the
week. Now take
your worthless husband -- this THING who wanted to turn you into a
lesbian -- and leave.
I tire now!"
Kim started gathering her clothes to put them back on - unconcerned about
her nakedness
and of the sexual dance she did with Julie. As she put her clothing back
on, she reached
down and gathered Julie's white panties her in hands. Throwing them at
her husband she
said, "put THESE on before we leave." michael couldn't believe his ears.
he took the
panties and started for the restroom only to be stopped in his tracks.
"HERE!", said Kim. "You will strip in front of us and put your panties
on!" michael
undid his pants and took off his underpants and slipped on the white,
nylon panties. He
was red as red can be as Julie watched and giggled. As he began to reach
of his pants,
Kim said, "Leave them here! We GO now!" michael left the house
following Kim. He
was dressed in panties and felt the first wave of humiliation as his new
life - the life he
had begged Damon to give him - had begun.
(In Part Two, the real training begins)