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Mistress Jasmine Made Me a Slave

The maid cried out, begging for forgiveness but she held still and once again Mistress Jasmine swatted her quickly retreating cock. Again and again rained her blows on the defenseless cock. The maid was crying in pain but Mistress didn't stop. Then she looked at me and with a cold tone she said.

"This will happen to anyone who gets cross with me."

With a push she got rid of her maid who dropped heavily crying on the ground.

"You go up to your room and wait there for your punishment."

She turned around to me, still on my knees watching her in awe.

"Now get up and let me see what we can do for you."

Slowly I rose up from the floor while the maid ran still sobbing and holding her privates to her room. I knew that after this display of power I should have immediately left and never come back, but the voice, the eyes of Mistress Jasmine were mesmerizing. I followed her as if in trance.

"Sit down on the chair and let us talk."

Only when I sat down she seemed to notice and so did I that I was still holding my red panties in my hand.

"What is this. These aren't my maids panties, aren't they?

I shook my head.

"No", I managed to say.

Since I was too afraid to say something there was an awkward silence for a moment.

"Oh, you are one of those guys who wants to be feminized and dommed by a shemale?"

I shook my head but didn't get a word out. I was simply in awe of her.

"Well, what you want is what you get."

Through an intercom she called her maid.

"Come to the playroom immediately. First you help me, your punishment will come later."

Together with her maid they quickly dressed me up in a red PVC outfit, together with a red bra, stuffing it with 38 d falsies and exchanging my red panties for red PVC ones which had a long zipper in the back. My little cock was forced into a pouch and my front appeared to all who cared to look as feminine. Mistress Jasmine and her maid then put me in black thigh highs, six inch PVC heels which too were red, made me up, put a black haired wig on my head, fussed with the it and when I looked for the first time in the mirror my jaw dropped. I didn't recognize me anymore. I looked like a slutty whore.

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