"SLAVE OBEY, you will drop one hundred times deeper as you accept what I'm telling you, you will become one hundred times more aroused while you submit to my suggestions. A servant, a maid, a toy and a pet are what you will become to this house, and it's owners." "hummm.... yes.... ohooooommm...yes...Mistreeeeess...." he tries to answer, but the pleasure is too strong for him to be able to speak correctly.
"The matter in which I call you, slave, will dictate the nature of how I expect you to behave. When I call you by your name, or if I call you by saying, slave, you will act as a submissive enslaved man. Ready to obey and comply without hesitation to any and all orders you receive." I declare to him.
"yes...Mistreeeeess...ohooooommmm...obey... no... hesitation..." Allan slurs trying to answer me.
"When you are called Arlen or slutty girl, you will feel and see yourself as a girl and no longer as a man. You see deep in your thoughts the sexual desires to become a woman. To you, it will appear as though your cock is contracting, becoming smaller and smaller, until it's invisible. Only then will see your tiny cock turn into a sensitive clitoris. Your breast will then swell in your mind and your nipples will become much more sensitive too," I described what I want him to see.
I then continue with, "If you are not being used for sexual purposes, your main thoughts will be focused on housekeeping or exercising to keep yourself fit for me, your Mistress and for your Owners. You will also practice with applying make-up and reading feminine fashion magazines about dresses and shoes." "maid...slutty... femmmm...ohooooo feminine...zed..." I hear him stutter out. It is also very apparent that the word feminized has brought him to the edge.
I leave him to linger there inhaling my smell and licking master imagery cum from my ass. I find that Allan's curiosity is becoming more uninhibited every passing hour. In the beginning, the tingling sensations from my slave's attention makes me instinctively try and pull away, but the insistence of his nose and his long lapping tongue digging at my backside compels me to go on. But all the attention finally overwhelms me. I snap, "Behave puppy!" I scold him feeling dangerously close to a climax." Allan sits and watches me with guilty eyes, then he crouches down as though he is wanting to play. His rigid cock tells me that even as a pet. He finds me sexually desirable. "I'm a kitten, pet. you should not find me attractive. Meow. Fhffff..." I say playing with my new mystic creature. This causes Allan to playfully bark at me. I find it so cute I must laugh
"Time to wake-up Allan. We have a lot of things to do today," I utter before I trigger him to become Arlen. I need him, no I mean I need her to clean up this mess before we can go shopping. "Arlene, clean up this mess and tidy up the bathroom too. I must go get dressed for the day. I will be back to check up on you in a little while'" I express, as I tie the sash on my bathrobe. "First stop, the pet store," I mumble to myself closing Allan's door. I have some great ideas for my slave there.
"Do we have a dog?" I hear Mistress Scarlet inquire from the corridor. Her voice startles me and shakes me out of my thoughts too. "Yes, Mistress. " I answer smiling to myself, "and a whole lot more".
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