Story for adults Part 7

Sensory deprivation remained Mistress Catherine's preferred way of continually conditioning Alice. Mistress Catherine was often away on business so there were plenty of opportunities to lock Alice away in claustrophobic situations. Alice dreaded being locked into one of the fiendish boxes and staying locked inside, unable to move at all, blind and deaf except for the messages delivered by her earphones all encouraging her to be a good little sissy-slave while informing her of her utter uselessness. She dreaded the complete and utter loss of control the box entailed, the lacking ability to even eat or breathe. Her gratitude towards Mistress Catherine knew no bounds when she was let out after days and sometimes weeks in the box, her memory of who had locked her inside somehow erased by the long conditioning sessions.

The conditioning by first Mistress Angela and since by Mistress Catherine had removed even the smallest traces of independence in Alice. She depended utterly on others to make even the smallest decisions: when to eat, when to go to the toilet, what to wear and when in the company of strangers even what to say. Alice loved her mistress unconditionally and was unable to remember a time when she had been independent. It seemed to Alice that she must have been born this way: a fully-grown oversexed sissy-slave.

Mistress Catherine, however, was growing tired of Alice. The conditioning had gone so far that there were no challenges left and even the sport of the torture sessions was getting old. So she decided that it was time to get a new sissy to train and she knew just whom it should be. At the office she had hired a young man, a boy really, just nineteen years old. He did odd jobs around the office and he was perfect: no family, no friends and he had a slightly feminine way about him. Whenever Mistress Catherine talked to him, he blushed and looked away so it was a safe bet that he had a crush on her. Luring him over to her place would be almost too easy. She would of course have to train him from scratch, but Mistress Catherine thought that it was far too long since she had done something like that, so it was about time. She had all the pieces in place and was ready to go.