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De Plane, Boss, De Plane 4/4 [TG, femdom]
All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.
repeat that experience.
MEDICAL NOTES: Operation a success. Stress of machine withstood.
Multiple organisms. Sensations normal.
One other afternoon, I was stretched out with a chain from my arms, and
suspended from the ceiling. Helga then took five plastic wrap rolls, and
tightly wrapped me from head to foot, leaving only my face, and breasts
open. The wrap held me tightly in a straight position. She even wrapped
it between my huge breasts. I could barely breath, and could not move a
muscle. The Mistress seemed to enjoy my plight.
I heard a noise behind me, and the Mistress smiled, but I had no idea
what was happening. Then I heard a machine sound like a hair dryer. I
was
right, Helga had a hair dryer that she was blowing onto the wrap.
Initially, it felt a bit warm, until I realized that they had wrapped me
in
a shrink wrap plastic. I could feel it slowly tightening around my body.
The warmth increased, and so did the tightening. My legs were pressed
together as though in a vise, my hips and stomach ached, and the pain as
my
arms were drawn into my sides was severe. With all of the pressure, my
new
breasts stuck out even more that usually, and Helga delighted in tickling
them with a feather as I hung from the chain.
When Helga finished, I was wrapped so tightly that I could barely
breathe. She then pushed a button, and the chain moved up, lifting me
from
the floor. She moved a table under me, and lowered me down onto it on my
back. The table was only about 2 feet above the ground, and I was
immobile, staring at the ceiling. The Mistress then laughed, and walked
over to me. She spread her legs, and moved over my face so that her cunt
was just over my mouth. I could move only my head, and I reached up to
lick it. She squatted down, squeezing my face between her cunt and the
table as I licked. Shortly later, she began to moan, and then climaxed,
covering my face with her juices. Helga then did the same thing.
After they used me numerous times, the Mistress left, and helga began
to
tease me. She used the feather to tickle my nipples, and the soles of my
feet. of course, I could not move, and she delighted in my predicament.
She soon tired, and released me carefully using adhesive tape scissors. I
was exhausted, and barely able to get dressed and follow her to my room
for
a shower to prepare to serve dinner.
PSYCHIATRIC NOTES: Will do anything asked, even if painful.
MEDICAL NOTES: Pain tolerance high.
CLIENT DEBRIEFING TRANSCRIPT (cont.) One evening, I began to set the
table, and I noticed that there were 11 seats. That implied a busy night
serving. As the meal started, I noticed that there were 5 couples plus
the
Mistress. They were all well dressed, and the dinner was normal, except
for having more work to do.
After dinner, Helga came to the kitchen and told me to follow her. I
did so, and we went down to the cellar. I had no idea what would
transpire, but I knew that I must do it. We entered a room that I had
never been in before. It was a huge room, with many mattresses scattered
on the floor, and couples on them. There were as many as 5 on one queen
size mattress.
"Undress" Helga ordered, and I did so.
She then bound me, on my knees, with the hood, and other restraints.
"Come here" I heard the Mistress say, so I crawled on my knees to her.
She
was a part of the group of 5 in one area.
"Something new", she mentioned as one of the men rolled onto his back
near me.
"Service him" Helga commanded, and I was immediately moving toward
him.
I seemed to know what was expected, as I felt his legs, and took his huge
cock in my mouth. I had never done this before, so I choked the first
time, but I quickly learned how to hold and kiss it. He lay quiet for a
while, and then began to move. I moved also, without loosing my lip lock
on his dick. He moaned, and I could feel him stiffen, then I felt the
rush
of semen against the roof of my mouth. I swallowed quickly, and more
followed. I found the taste of it pleasant.
Once he climaxed, the other man rolled off a woman, and lay on his
back.
The intent was obvious, so I went to him and did the same thing.
As I was working on him, a third man moved behind me, and I could feel
his huge tool entering me. Now I remembered the machine, and I began to
move with him as I sucked the other man. All three of us came together.
The pleasure was the greatest I had ever felt. I had to do it again.
I began to crawl to a fourth man, and heard Helga laugh. She and the
Mistress just stood and watched me as I chased a man around the floor on
my
knees, blinded by the mask. He stopped, and I was on him with my mouth.
I
could not stop. I had to have more.
The women were laughing as I chased the men around the room. I would do
anything for another climax.
One woman stopped me, and I immediately began to lick her. I did
anything to be in a position where one of the men could enter me. Helga
left the room, and then appeared with a large, black object. She turned
it
on and a low hum started. It was a huge dildo with a vibrator in it. She
inserted it into my vagina, and I immediately began to writhe on the
floor,
and moan. I was coming! A man went by, and I grabbed him, and clamped my
mouth on his dick. Everyone laughed again.
I was like an animal. I would do anything for pleasure. One of the
women began to lick my cunt, and again I went crazy. I wrapped my legs
around her, and held her tightly as I climaxed.
Soon, all of us were in one pile, everyone trying to get to me to see
what would excite me most. I soon lost track of time, and finally passed
out.
PSYCHIATRIC NOTES: Therapy complete. Nymphomaniac. Will do anything
for sex.
MEDICAL NOTES: Surprising endurance. Surgery is holding up well. Can
reduce aphrodisiac levels.
CONCLUDING PSYCHIATRIC NOTES: Therapy a success. Can make anyone
addicted to pleasure. Only hormonal implant replacement needed. 6 month
checks on integrity of vagina. Is in constant demand for new clients who
need exposure to such a strong need. Have even transported outside the
resort on special occasions as the need arose.
CASE : EXP01903
SUBJECT : Harold Walker
NET WORTH : About $35,000,000.
HIS FANTASY : Called for a resort weekend. Just wanted to relax.
SITUATION : Medium size, nothing remarkable. Research reveals
substance habit.
PLANNED : Slow transformation experiment.
DISPOSITION : To be determined based on findings.
ARRANGEMENTS: $500,000 conversion. $20,000 per week, $1,000,000
cancellation, $5,000 Maintenance.
COMMENTARY : Experimental slow transformation. Will use hormones and
derivatives only. Vaginal substitute only if needed.
CLIENT DEBRIEFING TRANSCRIPT: An associate of mine had mentioned a
wonderful week that he had spent at a small, exclusive resort in Georgia.
As he left his office to get some documents, I noticed an invoice to him
with a Georgia address. I remembered the phone number, and called that
night to discuss a week. They said that they would get back to me, and I
received a letter the next week with suggested dates and rates. It was
very expensive, but my friend was so enthusiastic that I thought that I
would try it.
As I left the airport, I was pleasantly surprised to meet an attractive
woman who drove me to the resort. The trip took a significant amount of
time, with an hour on poor back roads. The final part could only have
been
done in the Blazer that we rode in. Finally, I saw a resort community
within the forest, and she drove me up to the door of a small hotel.
Once inside, the desk clerk gave me a number of forms to fill out, and
I
signed them without looking. She gave me a room key, and directed me to
my
room on the second floor. As I opened the door, I was pleasantly surprised
to see a full studio apartment, with a fine view of a distant mountain
range. I unpacked, and rested before dinner.
At dinner, I was met by a strikingly beautiful woman who directed me to
a small table. I noticed that the room was occupied by about 15 others,
most of them sitting alone. The dinner was very good, and I took a short
walk before returning to my room. I read for a while, and then became
sleepy, so I went to bed.
MEDICAL NOTES: Experimental gradual transformation.
Medications: Sedative including enzymes orally to increase subliminal
receptivity. Female Hormone Z, Including accelerators to obtain a 5 day
period to full effect. Injected while asleep. Eroycin aphrodisiac orally
each day to accelerate sex drive. Dermosol D derivative orally to
accelerate hair growth on head, shoulder length. Depilimycin orally to
remove beard and body hair and retard further growth of same.
Lipoattractors incorporated into hormones.
PSYCHIATRIC NOTES: Details unknown. Must monitor carefully.
The next morning, I ran for 45 minutes, showered, and went to
breakfast.
I then walked around the resort for the rest of the morning. I had lunch
and felt tired, so I took a short nap, and then went fishing in the lake.
I found everyone very friendly, and helpful.
At dinner, I noticed an attractive woman who seemed to be watching me.
I said nothing that night, but I thought that I would introduce myself if
the opportunity presented itself.
The second morning, I ran again. I seemed to tire easily, but I still
finished 5 miles. I showered, and noticed that my chest seemed sensitive.
I thought that it was from the new sweat shirt that I had bought, so I
gave
it no more thought. I walked again that morning, and happened to meet the
woman at the general store. I introduced myself, and she did also. We
walked for a while, and then decided to have lunch together. We walked
back to the hotel, and enjoyed a relaxing lunch. I got very tired after
lunch, and excused myself after we agreed to meet at 7:00 PM for dinner.
Dinner time came quickly, and we met in the lobby. We had a delightful
dinner, and took a walk. I was pleasantly surprised when she suggested
that we go to her room for a drink.
She had an apartment like mine, and we sat on the sofa a while and
talked. She got up to get me another drink, and I was delighted when she
kissed me as she sat back down. I kissed her strongly, and we held each
other for a while. She then stood up, took my hand, and pulled me toward
her bed.
We undressed quickly, and made love for an extended period of time.
Finally, I excused myself, and returned to my room.
The next morning, I ran again, and seemed even more winded. In the
shower, I noticed that my chest was even more sensitive, and it seemed a
bit flabby. I thought that I might be eating too much.
At breakfast, I ate alone, and went fishing.
The next few days followed a similar pattern. Each evening, I met the
woman for dinner, and then we went to her room to make love. I could see
why my friend had such a good time.
The fifth day, I awoke as usual, but I felt very sick. I tried to run,
but could not get very far. I called the hotel doctor, and he agreed to
see me at 9:30 AM.
I went to the doctor's office, and he examined me. He said that I had
a
virus, and he injected me with an anti-biotic. As I was getting dressed, I
became very dizzy, and fainted.
MEDICAL NOTES: Oral administration seems to be ineffective. Must
accelerate medications via injections.
PSYCHIATRIC NOTES: Sex drive normal. Little effect seem of medications.
CLIENT DEBRIEFING TRANSCRIPT (cont.) I awoke with a bad headache. I
was
in a small room. The room contained only a table, a bed, and two doors.
I
found that I was restrained at the wrists, ankles, and waist.
Shortly, the doctor walked into the room with the woman I had met.
They
were talking about something.
"What is happening?" I asked.
The doctor and the woman said nothing. He injected me with four
different medications, and then they left the room. The doctor returned
with a TV and VCR on a stand. He turned it on and I saw an attractive
woman sitting behind a desk. The caption read:
Harold Walker Stay.
"Hello Mr. Walker", the woman began. "You were selected randomly from a
number of our clients for an experimental stay at this resort. Before I
continue, let me describe some of the research we have performed prior to
your arrival. It has to do with certain of your recent activities."
The tape changed to film clips om me buying cocaine on a downtown
street
corner. It then switched to pictures of evidence of some recent business
transactions of mine that had embezzled money from my employer.
"As you see, we know about your activities", the woman began again.
"You have no choice but to follow our instructions or we will release this
data!"
With that, the doctor gave me another injection, removed my restraints,
removed the TV, and locked the door. I was left alone in the room. Within
a short time, my entire body began to tingle, and I got severe cramps. A
trip to the bathroom had no effect.
I fell asleep, and awoke shortly when the doctor returned to give me
another injection. "I feel horrible", I commented, but he did not
respond.
He left, and I walked into the bathroom. I looked into the mirror and
was shocked. I had shoulder length hair. I looked more closely, and I
had
breasts. What was happening?
I reached to my chest, and they were real. I could feel my hands
squeezing them, and the nipples hardening. I felt my cock, and it seemed
smaller.
I walked back into the room, and lay down because if the pain. I could
almost feel my hips and breasts growing as I lay there.
I drifted in and out of consciousness. Finally, the doctor gave me
another injection, and left. I went into the bathroom, and I did not
recognize the person looking back at me. It was an attractive woman, with
very large breasts, fine rounded hips, and a narrow waist. I had long
brown
hair, and dark, expressive eyes. What were they doing to me?
Gradually the cramps subsided. I got up, and felt for my cock. It was
still there, but it was very small. Just then, the doctor returned. He
examined me thoroughly, and then gave me some clothing. "Get dressed", he
ordered as he left.
I had some trouble with the unfamiliar clothing. The lace panties felt
good as I pulled them on, but I had great difficulty with the panty hose.
The bra felt good against my sensitive nipples, and I could feel the
weight
of my large breasts pulling on the bra straps.
There was a plain dress, and a pair of high heeled shoes. I got them
on
with some difficulty, but had great difficulty in walking with them.
When I finished, I again looked into the mirror, and was struck with
the
beauty of the person I saw. Why were they doing this to me?
I waited in the room for some time, and they finally gave me some food.
The woman came in to talk with me about my stay, and I am getting tired
again.
FINAL MEDICAL NOTES: Conversion completed, but method is flawed.
Experiment indicated oral administration of existing medications is too
slow. Will have to work on them some more. Have injected strong
aphrodisiac, and have immersed in a dark skin dye. Client appears
negroid.
Has no further experimental value so will remove from resort.
FINAL PSYCHIATRIC NOTES: Mental changes never happened with oral
administration. The subliminal therapy is most effective. Have
stimulated
sex drive, and will leave in New Orleand slums.
EPILOG:
I awoke slowly from the 8 day treatments. I had a slight headache,
which I had expected. I sat up slowly, and enjoyed the new sensation of
weight shifting on my chest. I reached up and touched two beautiful,
large
breasts. The nipples sent a pleasant electric shock through me as I
touched them, and I loved holding the weight of them. I reached to my
head, and ran my fingers through my shoulder length hair. My scalp
tingled
as I pulled on the hair.
I stood up and reached between my legs. I smiled as I felt a moist
slit.
I pushed two fingers into it, and waves of pleasure swept over me. Enough
for now, I would have lots of time to enjoy it.
I walked to the dresser, and looked at the clothing there. First I
picked up the lacy silken panties. They felt so soft as I pulled them
tightly over my new wide hips. Next I put on the panty hose, and smiled
at
the feeling as I ran my hand up my slim legs.
I picked up the lacy bra, and hooked it around my chest. The feeling
that it gave my nipples was tremendous, and I could feel the bra straps
pulling down as I settled my ample breasts into the D cups.
I looked into the mirror, and used the cosmetics on the dresser until I
was satisfied with my makeup. I put on a little lipstick, and brushed my
hair.
Then I picked up a sheer, lacy half slip. It slid easily over my hose,
and rustled as I moved around. I walked to the closet, and reached for
the
silk blouse. It fit tightly across my breasts as I buttoned it, and the
open neck showed a lot of my wonderful cleavage. Next, I found the woolen
skirt. It rubbed against my hose as I pulled it on, and it felt tight
around my hips. I loved the feel of a tight skirt as I walked around the
room. I picked up the suit jacket and put it on. Then I found my high
heeded shoes near the dresser. Their 5 inch heels giving my legs a much
nicer shape. I looked into the mirror and smiled.
The door opened, and the doctor walked in.
"How do you feel?" he asked.
"Great", I answered. "Our experiments have all improved the therapies.
Now I have accomplished my greatest dream since the beginning of the
resort. I am really the woman in the videos."
The doctor walked up to me and kissed me. I returned the kiss
passionately, and we walked out of the room, hand in hand.
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