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jverbov writes "A Canadian firm has created what they call an 'intellgent personal robotic companion.' It can be wirelessly connected to your home Internet connection, has a built-in camera and speech recognition software. There's a recent article about it at the Toronto Star." This thing promises a lot, and while the price is steep, it's a lot cheaper than some other household robots due out.
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I can't stand the Toronto Star. It's a horrible, biased newspaper.
Missy dialed the phone for her Mistress Gloria. The session began
..would she have the nerve to do that? Then what? Flirt with men?
....you want them to cum for you so you can swallow all their juice,
with Mistress just checking and making sure that Missy had bought
everything on her list. And then, as Missy sat there all made up in
her new cosmetics, her lingerie, and especially doused in perfume,
Mistress Gloria spent the whole session making her go through and
describe the gay magazine, page by page, commenting on the men's hot
bodies and how Missy felt about them and their hard cocks. She got
horny and felt more and more submissive with each page. She got out
another required purchase - a 6" dildo, with balls - and fondled it
as she went through the disgusting magazine. To her surprise, she
was getting more and more aroused with each photo.....of naked men!
As she got closer to her orgasm, Mistress Gloria got very specific
about exactly how she would cum......on her back, legs spread for
her lover's cock, moaning in a high pitched woman's voice, begging
to be fucked by the man's cock, thrusting her hips for him, pleading
for his male cum, gazing at the picture of the big hard sexy cock.....
and then when she came, to slather up her dildo with the cum and lick
and suck all of it off the big cock......and as she came, it was more
powerful and intense than any she could remember. She was willing to
lick and suck the cum from the dildo.....more than willing!
As she hungrily performed this degrading act, Mistress Gloria
whispered
in her ear, "This is how you will cum from now on. You are not
allowed to cum unless you are completely dressed and do it this way,
and you lick and suck the dildo while you look at your gay magazine.
Or during a session with me." Missy almost could've cum again at
this point! Then, she was given another list of things to buy: a
dress, hosiery, a wig, more makeup, shoes........this was going fast,
and it was an exciting ride already!
Missy spent all late afternoon and early evening getting ready. Her
make-up skills needed lots of practice, especially the eyeliner and
eyeshadow. But she enjoyed every minute of it, dressed in her
lingerie and feeling the weight of her boobs in her bra. "Boobs" they
were in name only, actually just small water filled balloons. Small,
so as to be realistic, not clown-like, when covered by her top or
dress. When she finished her makeup, and adjusted her lingerie, she
sat on the motel room bed. She slid the white fish-net stockings up
her legs and attached the garters from her frilly garter belt to
them......it was tricky to get just right.....and stood up, feeling
them pull a little since she was so tall for a girl. Then, she
unwrapped her new red- haired curly wig. Mistress Gloria had
specifically ordered this type and Missy had bought it at a shop only
that morning. She carefully unwrapped it, and adjusted an inside
strap because she had a rather large head, for a girl. Then, she slid
it on, sliding it forward and back and tugging at it until it felt
secure and centered. She strolled over to the mirror......and nearly
came in her panties! Her reflection showed not the male who had
checked in to the hotel, but a new creature who did look very, very
female! Not the knockout gorgeous woman of TG fantasies he-she had
read, but instead something much better, in a way: a realistic
looking woman whose cosmetics helped her immensely, and whose permed
curly red hair looked exactly like that of any other normal female!
She strutted in front of the mirror, posing and preening and trying
out different looks: demure, wanton, prim, slutty. She formed her
lips into a berry-colored "kiss" as she cupped her "breasts" to the
mirror. She realized then that she was offering herself to a man!
There was no other reason to be done up this way than to attract and
turn on a man! She spent the next couple of hours in her room, slowly
examining her growing collection of gay cocksucker magazines.. It
began to seem right and feel natural to be this way, and she freshened
up her perfume and sipped on berry-flavored wine coolers, imagining
that she was waiting on a guy to return so she could seduce him and
make him cum inside her......
What?
Make a man cum inside me? she thought. What is happening to me? This
is all a game, a fun fantasy, isn't it? But I am dressed to attract
cock. I must really want cock, after all!
No......yes.......maybe.......
Then it was time to phone Mistress Gloria for her next session. She
was shaking a bit as she dialled the phone, but as it rang and she
fondled the dildo and looked at the hard cocks in her cocksucker mags,
she knew that only this session could relieve her tension......only
Mistress Gloria could do it for her.
"You should have to call the front desk as Missy and ask for some more
towels.....and if a guy brings them, you should suck his cock!"
"You should have to call and order a pizza and give the delivery guy a
blowjob as a tip!"
"Eventually, you will start to travel as a girl and check into your
motel as Missy. Maybe I'll have you make sales calls as a woman and
you can offer men a little cocksucking if they buy from you."
"You should have to go out as a woman, Missy. It is the only way."
Mistress Gloria softly made these suggestions during the session, and
then she made Missy work hard on giving a blowjob to the dildo,
repeating these new and exciting scenarios as Missy got more and more
into her role as sissy slut. Before permitting an orgasm, she made a
whole new list of required purchases for Missy: a skirt and top or
dress, jewelry, more makeup, and especially some high heels! Missy
eagerly wrote down all the items, and then Mistress Gloria demanded
the same wild routine: slave Missy on her back, legs spread, moaning
for her lover to fuck her as she licked and sucked the
dildo,........and at last, a powerful cum all over the dildo, which
Missy now hungrily licked clean of all the cum. How
could she be doing this.....and liking it?
She realized, as her orgasm subsided, that she had been somehow placed
into a trance-like state over the phone! Mistress Gloria exerted more
control over her than any other person had until now. And she needed
it more every week.
"This is real, Missy. This is not a fantasy. You really are going to
live and dress and behave as a woman, and you really are going to suck
cock......lots of cock. This is real, and you really will do it."
"Yes, Mistress Gloria, I really will do it."
"Good girl. Good bye! Dream about cock tonight."
Missy had to spend all the next day as a male. She had to work at a
convention, and the time just dragged and dragged by, and she felt her
panties ride up her ass crack while she worked. It reminded her of
what was in store for later that night. At last, the day was over! In
the days and years before Mistress Gloria, she would have gone to the
hotel bar and probably had too much to drink. Now, however, she had
shopping to do, clothes and makeup to put on, and certainly she did
not need to drink because it might interfere with the wonderfully
intense feelings she got from spending the night en femme. Not a good
idea to eat too much, either.......her weight was fine for a
male, but she needed to start slimming down for her feminine figure to
look right. She went to one of the area malls, and did her shopping
as a male. This always made her nervous, as she declined offers of
help from the pretty young sales girls. Probably Mistress Gloria
would prefer her to accept these offers, and confess that the women's
clothes were for herself, but that hadn't come up yet, and since it
wasn't a command, she just shopped in her usual way. When at last she
took her items up to the register to pay, the woman at the station
smiled sweetly and asked, "Did you find everything you need?" Missy
shrugged and said "I guess." The woman busily removed tags and rang
up the purchases. "This is pretty." She held up a floral skirt,
size 15. "And this is lovely, too." She held the green sleeveless
top to her chest. "Nice outfit." Somehow, Missy
couldn't control a powerful blush from covering her entire
face.......as
she nervously paid for the womanly clothes, it was clear the clerk
knew they were for her! For the next three hours, Missy spent her
time in her motel room, listening to people come and go outside, as
she got completely dressed and made up into the sissy she knew she
needed to be. Makeup went better and faster, and it felt so feminine
to wear all her lingerie as she applied it. The skirt fit perfectly.
It probably would be a little below the knee on the women for whom it
was intended, but on Missy it hit just above the knee. Then came her
new top......a little tight, making her tits stretch the fabric for a
brazen, on-display look. The green matched the
color of some of the flowers in the floral-print skirt. Then her new
"come fuck me" high heels......a mass of sexy black leather straps,
which exposed her painted toenails. And finally the beloved wig, the
piece which made her look so completely feminine! She became almost
dizzy as she looked at her new self in the mirror. She realized that
she could pass as a girl in public! Her clitty/cock twitched in
anticipation....
She thought of her gay cocksucker magazines at that moment. She also
had some girlie mags, Penthouse and a few others......she tried
looking at them for awhile, but she just couldn't summon up the old
feelings of lust
for the beautiful women in the layouts......what was happening to her?
There was just no horny feeling at the sight of the gorgeous sexy
models in these magazines designed for men. What is wrong with me?
she thought.
Could Mistress Gloria really change my entire sexuality this quickly
and easily? It didn't seem possible, but when she picked up the
first of her stack of cocksucker magazines, she felt the immediate
rush of sexual tension flow through her body. She unconsciously
thrust her breasts forward as she gazed at the erect penis of the
young guy on the first page. He was soooooo masculine.....she fondled
the dildo as she slowly turned the pages of each magazine. She began
to kiss it and lick it and tried to deep- throat it a few times,
finally getting it all the way down. She looked
with increasing lust at a picture of a handsome young stud holding
down the head of another sexy hunk sucking his cock, and reached under
her skirt to trace her nailpolished fingers over her own clitty
through the silky fabric of her panties. Wonder what it's like? she
thought, as she almost began to pant. Oh, god, I'm getting turned on
by this whole scene, she thought. How was it possible? All my life
as a straight male, it's all ending so suddenly just because of
Mistress Gloria? She was once again
entering the trance like state of horny submissiveness that she craved
all day. This is sooooo degrading, such humiliation, no man would go
along with this.......I wonder if she can turn me into such a
cock-crazy fag? She does seem to be doing it with me! Hell, she can
probably get me to do anything when I am completely dressed and made
up as Missy!
Missy knew she needed to speak to Mistress Gloria. She dialled the
phone for another session. As it rang, she got on the floor, on her
knees, and stroked the dildo, gazing all the while at the centerfold
of the gay cocksucker magazine she had commanded her to buy. It was
so right!
The session started with a complete and detailed description of every
item of new clothing, every shade and brand of makeup, every aspect of
the slave's appearance. Instead of making her talk about the studs in
the cocksucker magazine, Mistress Gloria sprung another surprise: "I
want you to step outside your room now. Put the phone down so I can
hear, take your room key with you, and go outside. Come back in a
couple of minutes." "Mistress Gloria, I....." I stumbled and uttered
the words nervously
"Do it. NOW!" she demanded in a harsh voice.
"Yes, Mistress Gloria." Missy knew who was in charge, and could not
disobey. The motel was crowded, and the parking lot was a busy place.
It was twilight, and the lights hadn't come on yet. Shaking with
fear, she laid the phone down on the table by the door. Clutching her
key, she slowly opened the door and stepped outside.....the air was
cool and nice, and a breeze blew up her skirt, making it shift and
flair a bit. It felt really amazing to be out in public as a woman,
even just outside her room!
She turned and took a few steps around the corner, and quickly turned
back when she saw a knot of people next to a car. A couple of them
glanced at her, but didn't seem to react! They didn't clock her as a
male in women's clothes.....she just looked like a woman walking
outside
her room! The realization that she could pass in public was a huge
rush....
it was very sexual to her as well, but somehow her clitty/cock didn't
respond
with a huge hardon.....and now she knew that it would never again be
enough to just dress up in her room and stay there, jacking off. Now,
in order to become excited enough, she would have to go outside and
explore the world as Missy! When she returned to her room and her
session,
Mistress Gloria made her say all of this out loud, encouraging her to
be
bolder and bolder. "You're going to start going out and driving around
in your car, Missy" she said. Missy knew that she would. It seemed
right,
and very exciting. And then, Mistress Gloria changed things again:
"You are going to practice some discipline for me, Missy. You may not
cum now, during this session.. It is 7:45pm. We are done with your
session
and you will hang up the phone. You will wait exactly one-half hour
until 8:15pm,
and you will work yourself up thinking about cock and looking at your
cock magazines.
You will stimulate your pussy and suck on your dildo, but you will not
cum. Exactly at 8:15pm, you will have the biggest, most powerful
orgasm
of your entire pathetic life! You will cum all over the dildo and you
will lick all of it up, since you love the taste of male cum. I will
look
at my clock at 8:15pm, and know that you are in my control as you cum
for
me. Do you understand me?"
"Yes, Mistress Gloria."
"Good bye, Missy. Have fun!"
The next half-hour was excruciating and difficult and was really just
a
continuous delirious sexual frenzy. And exactly at 8:15pm, Missy had
the
orgasm of her sissy life.....nothing before had ever been so good!
She
reflelexively jammed the cum-covered cock all the way down her sissy
throat and moaned as she drank its precious male juice.......it was
wonderful?
Yes! It was wonderful! She needed it! What am I turning into? What
has
she done to me? She realized that she had again been in a totally
obedient
trance-like state the whole time. The world revolved around that sexy,
demanding voice of her Goddess, Mistress Gloria.
Missy's life became divided.......between her time spent making a
living
and doing the job she had as a male, and the precious hours she spent
as
a submissive sissy slut. Even when not dressed and made up, Missy
was
now required to keep up an e-mail correspondence with Mistress Gloria,
though,
and now she checked her e-mail several times each day in hopes of
getting
another wickedly humiliating message from her Mistress. Mistress
Gloria
did not send something every day, but only when she actually had
something
to say. Never wasted time or cyber-space. She sent an order for Missy
to keep
buying cocksucker magazines to build up a nice collection of them.
She sent an order for Missy to buy certain new cosmetics.
She sent an order for Missy to buy more adult sex toys, ones a woman
would need, such as more dildoes and a butt plug to be worn often.
She sent an order for Missy to go to the adult bookstore and linger
around
the gay magazines and dildoes and to wear her perfume and smile at all
the
men in the store. She was to hang around in hopes of a man making a
pass
at her, and if one did, she was to go back in the booths and suck him
off.
Even though she managed to carry out this last assignment, she was
glad no
one made a pass and made her do it all the way. She still could not
quite
think of herself as a real-life cocksucker, though it was now her main
fantasy.......in fact the only sex fantasy that made her cum! But she
now
knew that Mistress Gloria had found that "line" that everyone must
decide
to cross, or not, and she was resistant and reluctant to go all the
way.
So she tried to comply without crossing that line, and it was hard to
do.
Mistress Gloria seemed to know this and began to show some patience
with
the reluctant sissy, but also seemed to know that as Mistress she must
never compromise with her slave! Mistress Gloria now changed the game
from one of dressing up as a woman, to a game of acting the part of a
cocksucking slut. Dressing up was now automatic and natural to Missy,
acting the part was not. Mistress Gloria set about using the
trance-like
mind control of a session to put Missy in a state where she would
cross
the line into the world of cocksucking that it was her destiny in life
to enter.
So when the next phone session began, Mistress Gloria went back to
Missy's
beloved gay magazines and made the slave describe the many lovely hard
cocks and beautiful male bodies in each of them. This gentle prodding
and
horny talk made Missy feel submissive and suggestible.....and then
Mistress Gloria started a new game. "Put your dildoes between the
mattresses
of the bed, so they stick out like a man's hard cock." Missy quickly
struggled
to comply, and was soon on her knees with two hard male cocks staring
her in
the face. Her lips involuntarily parted as she looked to them. "Lick
them and
suck them......make love to them with your sissy mouth, Missy. You're
on
your knees sucking cock, just like you were born to do.You can't get
enough..
don't you?
You need to suck the cocks."
Missy felt the need, the sexual heat rising within her sissy body. It
seemed that each suggestion Mistress Gloria made sent her into a new
state of lust.
"Go from one to the other.....that's it, Missy. Moan like you want it
bad.....men love it when women moan for them.......that's right, a
nice
and high-pitched, feminine moan.......tell them how you love their
cocks
as you suck them all the way down." Missy emitted a high-pitched moan,
and began to whisper to the cocks, "I love it.....please cum in my
mouth,
I need to taste it so bad...." Mistress Gloria interrupted:
"Louder......so everyone can hear you and know what a cocksucker you
are."
Missy repeated her plea, louder, almost a shout in her sissy voice. A
passerby outside the room would think a whore was sucking off a john
in
the room!
"Tell the cock, 'I've been wanting to do this all my life'."
"I've been wanting to do this all my life." Missy repeated in her
sissy voice.
"I'm soooo hot for your cock, please give it to me."
"I'm soooo hot for your cock, please give it to me."
"You're my first man, Please cum for me."
"You're my first man, Please cum for me."
I repreated every line Mistress Gloria fed me.
On and on it went, Missy mindlessly repeating everything Mistress
Gloria
wanted her to say, it was practice and mind-conditioning for the
crucial
first time with a real cock. Missy was vaguely aware that she was
being
programmed to talk to her man while she sucked him, getting him hot so
he would cum. She didn't care......it was right to obey Mistress
Gloria,
and she was like a bitch in heat now, ready for anything, needing to
cum.
"You can do anything you want with me, just let me suck your cock."
"You can do anything you want with me, just let me suck your cock."
"I can't fight it anymore, I need to feel you in my mouth."
"I can't fight it anymore, I need to feel you in my mouth."
"Your cock is so big, so hard, so beautiful, please let me suck it."
"Your cock is so big, so hard, so beautiful, please let me suck it."
Missy was no longer aware of anything but the glorious cocks and her
need
to suck them all the way down and lick their hard shafts. The
degrading
pleas she was repeating at Mistress Gloria's urging seemed like real
desires to her pliable mind. She knew that she ought to resist, that
this was perverted, but her lustful trance was such that she could
only
obey, and get ever hornier. Mistress Gloria at last told the slut to
play
with herself in her usual submissive position: on her back, begging
her
lover to fuck her in a high-pitched feminine voice, licking the dildo
until she finally came with tremendous force, spraying cum all over
herself and the cock, which she reflexively jammed into her mouth to
lick
clean of the jism........
and Mistress Gloria, softly reassuring her slave that this was her
future
as a cocksucker, imprinting this on her mind so that it was associated
at
all times with these huge orgasms. Missy knew she was now addicted to
this scene, could no longer function sexually without it. What would
become of her now?
Mistress Gloria is a lifestyle dominant and a professional
phone mistress living in Chicago. (847) 358-3584
If you enjoyed this post, watch for future stories and letters by
Mistress Gloria.
This story is a true story written by Missy and will be continued
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