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Meeting My My Mistress - Part 3
🕑 Added 2023-09-21 13:42:24 +0000 UTCAuthor - Brianna Demonet
I did my business and touched up my makeup. I was having a hard time with my ombre lip color. A very nice woman asked if I needed help. I said please if you don't mind. Sure, honey! She started talking. I see you having dinner with Mistress Becky. She is a very respected member of our city and community. Are you her new sister?
She stopped with the lipstick so I could answer. I said I very much wanted to be her sister. She grabbed my crotch, noticed my chastity, and said, "It seems you are, honey." She is a very kind and generous person. She is also very powerful. Be good to her; she will make all your dreams come true. As a habit, I said yes, Mistress, to her. She smiled. You are well trained; how'd you know? A beta knows an alpha mistress. Good girl. Touch up your hair and eyeliner, honey. I hope you are the one. I am rooting for you.
I touched up as instructed and brushed a bit more mascara as a final touch. Just as I was putting things away, my chastity started vibrating. I decided that was my signal to get back. As I walked to the table, my mysterious mistress from the bathroom was walking away from the mistress and our table.
Let me inspect you, honey. Oh my, you are lovely. Did you touch up those lips yourself? No, Mistress, the nice Mistress that just left, did my lips for me. The mistress's face was blank for a moment. She said I am very happy you can accept help when it's offered. She is one of my oldest and most trusted friends. Her opinion means a lot to me. She said you're a good listener; she was right. You touched up your eyeliner and added a bit of mascara too; I love it.
The waitress came to bring the check, or so I thought. I reached for my purse to pay for dinner. Mistress lays her hand on my knee and says, "You're very sweet, but it's not necessary, honey." The waitress asks Mistress, "How was your dinner?" Everything was great, Sara. Bree, how was your lobster? It was great; thank you. She winked at me, and I smiled back. Bree, how are you feeling? Mistress, I am feeling great, but I am a bit tired. I understand, honey. I want you to go back to the hotel, clean up, get in your nightgown, and go to sleep. Tomorrow, I want you up at 7 a.m. at the salon. Mistress Lux will fix your hair and makeup.
I got back to the hotel at about 9:30 p.m. I showered, gave myself an enema, stripped off my makeup, and set the alarm for 645 a.m. I went right to sleep. 6:45 came fast. I gave myself a coffee enema to perk myself up, showered, and lotioned up. I threw on some foundation some mascara and lipstick.
I arrived at the spa at 7:55 a.m. Mistress Lux was there to answer the door. She was dressed in black skin-tight latex with 6" platform heels, and her makeup was an exotic goth style. I gazed at her build and studied every inch of her form. I would love to look like her, and I am going to do whatever it takes to have her body. Mistress Lux didn't miss a thing; she knew I was studying her.
Bree, you are really studying me, sissy. You must like what you see. Yes, Mistress Lux. I love what I see. I love your body, Mistress. I want to train my body to shape it like yours. Sissy, you are a sweet girl. It took me a year and a couple surgeries to get this body, as well as HRT. I also had a rib removed and 18 hours of corset training a day. Will you help me, please, Mistress Lux? Of course, sissy, I am in charge of your sissy/submissive training. But you have to behave. Yes, Mistress.
I am going to work so hard to please these mistresses.
Strip and on the table, let's have a look at you. She put my feet in the stirrups and secured my feet. I was surprised, but I only smiled at Mistress Lux. She was so professional. She inspected my chastity and plug. She smiled and asked, "Are these comfortable?" Yes, Mistress.
No pinching, pressure ok with this? as she playfully tapped the plug. Yes, Mistress Lux. I love them; please let me keep them, please.
It's okay, sweetie; they are yours until Mistress Becky says otherwise. OK, a few waxing touch-ups, and then we are on to hair, then makeup. I will also be changing your outfit and your nail polish. Mistress Becky is generous to us girls, but she demands perfection and respect. She's a great woman, and I love pleasing her. You will, too, work hard and learn fast. I will help you, as long as you listen. Thank you, Mistress Lux.
I will be your mentor for the next 10 to 12 weeks. Afterwards, you will start beauty school. You are expected to be at the top of your class when you graduate. You are to be dressed as a woman or sissy at all times. Today is the first day of womanhood for you, sissy. Take these. What are they, Mistress? Female hormones. Today, you take your first steps toward becoming a woman. Good girl, now let's get you cleaned up. You have to be at Mistress Becky's home in a few hours.
Mistress Lux went slow and walked me through my hair and my makeup, making me do everything twice. She explained everything and quizzed me on it. She was very professional. After she was done, I was put back in the corset, and she said to learn to love it because I would be living it almost 24/7. I just said yes, Mistress Lux.
She brought out a beautiful dark red maid dress trimmed with white lace and matching 4" heels with a small platform and a bit of width to the heel. It's time to paint your nails to match your lips and dress. A girl of fashion always color coordinates as much as possible, yes, mistress. Oh, one more thing: a matching chastity. Let me unlock you, honey. Now take it off and put it in your bag. Now put this on, hands behind your back, sissy. She then locked up my clitty. A sissy never touches the chastity key! Do you understand, Bree? Yes, Mistress. You are going to be a great sissy wife, and we are going to be close friends, sissy. Now here is Mistress Becky's address. When you get there, ring the doorbell once, then kneel at the door, head bowed. Do not raise your head until the mistress addresses you. Yes, Mistress Lux.
I walked out of the car and heard a wolf whistle and a catcall. I entered the address in the GPS, and the voice had been changed; it was Mistress Becky. As I drove, I looked forward to every instruction. At the halfway point, Mistress called me and said the car's Bluetooth was somehow already programmed into my phone. I didn't do that, I thought. Morning Sissy, How did you sleep? Wonderful Mistress. It was true that I hadn't slept well since the accident, and truth be told, I was feeling a lot better. Maybe I should be mourning still, but it's been months, and I was always at odds with myself and the world until now. Bree, be a good sissy and stop at the grocery store and pick up a few things for us. Yes, Mistress, what do you need? It's already been ordered and paid for; you just need to walk to the service counter and tell them it's for me. Yes, Mistress.
I got to the store. It was a Saturday morning, and it was packed. I parked at the pickup lot and walked inside in my sissy dress. The service counter was busy, and I waited silently. People were gawking at my dress. A couple of high school girls said, "I love your dress and those shoes! Wow!" I just smiled and said thank you. I checked in, walked back to the car, and waited. I waited outside the car because it was more comfortable to stand. Mistress Lux made sure it was tight. One driver almost hit a parked car while checking me out. The young man came out with the groceries. He was cute, he smiled at me, and I loaded my car. I winked at him and handed him a 20. He beamed at me and said, "Thank you, Miss."
Back in the car and on my way, I was reliving what I just did. I was so ladylike, I thought. I didn't even think about it; it just flowed out of me. I must be a woman at heart. I was beaming as I drove on. I pulled into a driveway with a large wall and gate. As I pulled in to hit the button, the gate opened. My GPS said welcome, Bree, to my home. As I drove up the driveway, it was a mansion. Pink brick is trimmed in white stone. The lawn and grounds must be at least 20 to 30 acres.
I drove to the front door and did what Mistress Lux said. I rang the bell once, then kneeled at the door and bowed my head. The mistress answered the door. I could smell her perfume. It was intoxicating, standing sissy head up, honey. Wow, that septum is so you, honey. Do you like it? Yes, Mistresses, very much. Let me inspect you. Very Nice Mistress Lux knows exactly how to please me. Come in, sissy. I've got much to show you, and we have much to discuss. Yes, my mistress.
Bree, you are doing very well, sweetie. Did you get my groceries? Yes, Mistress is in the car. Look up, my dear Bree. Come inside. I've got much to show you and even more to discuss about our future.
