"Say hello to Janet, my new assistant."
You were almost speechless. Before you stood this beautiful, exotic,creature. Fine, chiseled features, pouting lips, creamed coffee complexion,and legs that seemed to go on forever! She was exquisite!
Janet followed the Blonde psychologist into the therapy room, with youclose behind. You couldn't take your eyes of the seductive sway of herhips, and noticed a bit of a tell-tale pantyline beneath the tightly pulledfabric of her white, linen suit. She seemed the epitome of the modern,sophisticated woman....elegant, almost aloof. And you were captivated bythe way her nylons 'sizzled' as her legs brushed together.
You've been subjected to a subtle combination mind-control technologyand drug therapy over the past few secessions. The Blonde could now inducean almost trance like state where you were virtually helpless. It justseemed like you almost lost all control over your inner thoughts as youdrifted through the dreamlike conversations. Soon, she was calling you"little One" and again demanding your inner-most secrets.
Janet had taken off her suit coat, revealing a white silk blouse andhint of lacy bra underneath. She sat opposite your couch, slowly crossingher long legs, revealing a provocative glimpse of thigh.
"Is she wearing nylon stockings and a garter belt?" you thought. Tryas you must, you couldn't take your eyes off her. You hoped for anindiscrete move on her part, one where her legs parted over so little,perhaps showing a glimpse of panty.
"Are you staring at Janet's legs, Little One?" the Blonde asked.
You fell deeper into what seemed a dream-like state, and feltcompelled to answer truthfully to her questions.
"yes....she has very nice legs."
"You'd probably like to look up Janet's skirt, like a naughty littleboy, wouldn't you, Little One?"
You nod, blushing. You felt so embarrassed by that question, but youDID want to look up her skirt!
"Does that make your little 'tinkle' nice and hard, Little One? Do youhave a little 'stiffie' growing right now?"
Your cheeks flushed, you slowly nodded 'yes.' You seemed to get evenharder as the Blonde used such childish words like 'tinkle' and 'stiffie'to describe your erect penis. How could she shame you like this in front ofthis girl?!!
"If you are a sweet and absolutely truthful little boy, maybe Janetwill let you look up her skirt." the Blonde laughed, and Janet slowlyshifted position, letting her skirt rise a bit to show off a hint ofstocking top.
Almost painfully, you nodded. That is what you wanted to see. But youburned red to admit it!
"Very well. Janet, Little One seems to be quite interested in peekingup your skirts. I think he likes ladies' undies, isn't that cute? Will youindulge this naughty little boy and show him a bit more of your lingerie?"She motioned Janet to stand.
Janet rose from her chair. The absolute picture of a prim and properlady. She bent down and took the hem of her expensive linen skirt in bothhands, then slowly straightened, raising the hem of her skirt a tantalizingfew inches above her knees!
She smiled innocently, like it was the most natural thing in the worldto do -- lift her skirts for your pleasure. She held her nylon clad legstightly together like a calender girl, the hem stopping just as the tops ofher nylons came into view. Then she turned around and looked coyly over hershoulder. She bent over ever so slightly, showing off a hint of white satingarter tab that tugged at her nylons. Your erection was quite visible as itstrained against the fabric of your trousers.
Not in your wildest imagination did you ever think this haughty younglady would be coyly raising her skirt for you! It was a fantasy come true!
"Now you want to be good, and truthful, don't you, Little One? Ifyou're not truthful I'll have to ask Janet to lower her skirt."
"no, please, i'll tell the truth."
"Good, now you must tell me more about your naughty little secrets. Iwill know if you are lying. And if you lie, you get punished, ok?"
You nod obediently.
"Good, now tell me, do you like lingerie?"
"lingerie??"
"Yes, Little One, ladies lingerie. You know, panties, nylons, bras,cami tops, babydoll pj's, garter belts?" responded the Blonde.
"yes, I guess so."
Janet turned to face you. Completely innocent, but lifting her skirt abit higher, showing off her creamy thighs above the tops of her nylonstockings. "Have you ever worn any lingerie, Little One?" she asked, as sheraised one leg provocatively, as you heard nylon rubbing against nylon.
How could she know??!! You fought hard to resist her!!!
"no, never..." but you feel yourself becoming more and more helpless.
"You are lying, Little One. Look at Janet. Tell me the truth, don'tyou wish you could wear her nylons? Wouldn't those nylons feel so good onyour legs right now??" Janet was smiling sweetly, and slowly, seductivelymoving her legs together as she held her skirts up ever so innocently."Nylons feel sooooo sexy, Little One! They make your legs feel so silky andfeminine. It makes me want to rub my legs together. It feels so sexy!"Janet smiled, teasing you.
You lost your inhibitions. "yes,....i mean,... could i?"
"Could you 'what', Little One?" asked the Blonde.
"could i try wearing Janet's nylon stockings..." you whisper.
"But of course you can wear nylons, Little One. Perhaps you'd likesome nylon stockings of your very own? But what would a big strong man likeyou know about ladies nylon stockings, unless you've actually worn a pair?Have you ever worn women's nylons, Little One?"
"yes, once. i tried on some of my sister's stockings. i like thefeeling, but please don't tell anyone??"
"I won't tell a soul, Little One. You can share any and all of yourlittle secrets with me. I think you would look lovely in smooth nylonstockings. Would you like to wear some back to your office today?"
Blushing, you shake your head, signifying you would like that.
Janet was standing there, raising her skirt higher, ever so slowly.Then the white lace trim of her nylon panty came slowly came into view. AndJanet, striking an innocent, childlike pose, her left hand absentmindedlyholding her skirt aloft, and her right hand at her mouth. She was suckingthe tip of her right index finger.
"Since my little man knows all about nylon stockings, I should thinkhe's also worn panties, is that correct, Little One?" Janet asked.
"yes, but just once. i swear!"
"How do they make you feel, Little One?" asked the Blonde, smiling.
"Pretty, and -- in a hushed voice -- naughty, and....and....likea..... little sissy." you whisper.
The Blonde was delighted, in a very soothing and understanding voiceshe continued, "But of course, like a sissy. You would feel like a sissy,what with wearing panties and nylon stockings. Do you sometimes wish youcould wear soft, pretty undies like a sissy?"
"no...i mean...well....no." you stammer.
"The truth, now, Little One." she demands.
"well...yes...i mean...ok....yes, maybe just to see what its like."
Janet continued to lift her skirt, she took the hem almost above herwaist. Your eyes grew large with surprise. Janet was not wearing a sexy,French cut panty, much in vogue with today's women. Rather, she was clad ina pink rumba style panty, dripping with white lace and ribbons. The kindlittle girls wore!
"Tell me, Little One, what should Janet do to make you feel like herlittle sissy?" the Blonde continued.
"make me dress-up like a girl."
"Just any kind of girl? Would you like to be my little French maid,with frilly panties and a short skirt? Or maybe my little girl, in a frillysmock?" asked Janet.
"please don't make me say." you plead.
"Oh, you must answer, Little One! And right now!" Janet demanded.
"like a little sissy...... maybe even like a little sissy baby." youwhisper.
"Like a LITTLE SISSY BABY??Y!" Janet giggled. "Tell us more, LittleOne."
You are excited, but very anxious about saying anymore.
"He liked the last one, the 'Little Sissy Baby' comment, go further,Janet, we almost have him." the Blonde commanded.
"Good LITTLE SISSY BABIES must suck their thumbs. Go on now, put yourthumb in your mouth and suck for Mommy Janet." she commanded as she turnedaround to show you the frilly bottom of her panty.
You can't help obey. A grown man, a powerful executive, sucking histhumb, trying to be a good little sissy baby. You lie there in your BrooksBros. suit, erection pushing forward, sucking your thumb like a contentedbaby.
"Very good!" Janet smiles, "such a good widdle one! My special, widdlepanty baby." she cooed in baby talk. Janet is now in control of thesecession. "Now tell me all about your special fantasies, your LITTLE SISSYBABY secret fantasies. Cause if you're a good and truthful Sissy Baby, I'llMAKE YOU WEAR MY LACY LITTLE RUMBA PANTY. You can even wear it back to youroffice!"
Janet moves close to you, still holding her skirt high. The Blondetakes your hand and gently moves it over Janet's nyloned legs. Yourerection gets even stronger. Slowly Janet spreads her legs and the Blondemoves your hand past her smooth thighs. Janet smiled and turns around,letting the delicate lace of her ruffled panty tickle your hand. Yourerection is so strong that you've spotted the front of your trousers, asyou feel the ultra-feminine lingerie of this beautiful, black, vixen!
Then Janet unhooked the clasp at her waist and let her skirt fall tothe floor. She stood there wearing a sexy white silk blouse, white lacegarter belt, nylon stockings, high heels, and those frilly rumba panties.She looked for all the world like a sexy sophisticated woman who 'justhappened' to loose her skirt!"
Janet knew he was as good as hooked now. "But little BOYS don't wearpanties, do they, Little One?"
"no......"
"If you are going to be MY sissy baby, you are going to have to be myLITTLE GIRL BABY. Would you do that? Would you be my pretty little girlbaby??"
"yes, I will....but please don't tell anyone??" you whisper.
"My sissy baby GIRL??" she asks, as if confused, "do you want me todress you all up like a little baby girl?"
"yes..." you whimper.
"What does a sissy baby girl wear? Tell me Little One." she gentlycommands.
"a diaper," you whisper, "a diddy and panties, and a baby bonnet andbooties, and, and.... pwetty ruffled panties like Mommy has on."
The Blonde psychologist presses a button and begins a slide show ofvarious exotic fashions. "Tell me what you like from these pictures, LittleOne. Tell Mommie Janet what makes you most excited."
The first slide showed a pretty, young woman dressed in a puffy, shortsleeved, little girl style, pink party dress. She was wearing pink pantieswith white, eyelet ruffles sewn across the seat.
"Should I make you dress like that girl, Little One?" asked Janet.
"yes...."
Janet nodded, and smiled. The proceeded to show you a number ofslides, carefully measuring your reaction to each. You moaned withexcitement at a sexy young lady wearing a naughty French maid outfit, andloved the pictures of pretty young women dressed in juvenile costumes ofpinafores, petticoats, ruffled panties and pretty stockings. You reactedstrongly to a young woman in a Brownie Scout Uniform with an indecentlyshort skirt, and swooned over a lace tiered wedding dress; not to mentionyour reaction to a can-can girl costume and short-skirted leggy modeldressed in diapers and baby bonnet!
At that point they redirected you back to the infantilism theme.
"So you want to be my sissy baby, my little girl sissy baby," cooedJanet. "Tell me, if you were my little sissy baby, would you WET YOURDIAPER for me?"
You stir, not even sub-consciously wanting to talk about this, but..
"If you won't wet, you can't be my sissy baby." she pouted.
"yes, Mommie Janet, i wet ....your sissy baby girl, please." you beg.
"Ok, Little One." Janet smiles, stroking your erection through themale trousers. I wish I could get you very wet, right now, Little One. ButI can't send you back to work in wet pants, now, could I?" she cooed. "Iwant you to dream about how Mommie Janet is going to make you dress up likeMommie's Little Sissy Baby, in a cute lil pink diaper..."
You are sucking your thumb hard, and obviously near ejaculation.
"Yes, very soon my precious lil macho male going be Mommy Janet's veryown lil sissy baby. Wearing a pretty pink diaper, ruffled plastic panty,lovely lil baby dress, cute lil baby bonnet and when he wets, Mommy Janetgoing to change her lil sissy and make him dry. BUT ONLY IF YOU OBEY ME!!!"
you nod, eager to please Janet.
"SO, EVERYTIME YOU HEAR ME SAY THE WORD "BABYKINS" YOU WILL HAVE ANUNCONTROLLABLE URGE TO WET, JUST LIKE A REAL BABY. DO YOU UNDERSTAND?"
"yes, Mommie Janet."
"Any time, any place. If you hear me say "BABYKINS" you will wetyourself!"
"yes, Mommie Janet."
"and when you hear the words, "SISSY BABY," YOU WILL GET AN ERECTIONAND HAVE THE IRRESISTIBLE URGE TO PLAY WITH YOUR TINKLE AND IMMEDIATELYCUM. REGARDLESS OF WHERE YOUR ARE OR HOW YOU ARE DRESSED!"
"yes, Mommie Janet."
"And your last command, Little One, "SLEEP BABY." When you hear me say"SLEEP BABY" you will immediately fall sound asleep.
"Good," the Blonde concluded, "let's return him to normal. By the way,tomorrow I want you to order a complete set of costumes, all of those thatexcited him: little girl frocks, French maid outfits, brownie uniforms, cancan girl outfit, wedding gown, prom gown, and loads of lingerie and babyishaccessories!"
"It is time to end the secession. You understand he is a real bastardwhere beautiful women are concerned, and that he will most certainly moveto both seduce and dominate you -- perhaps in a most cruel way. Are youcertain you are strong enough to go through with this until we arrange forthe role reversal?" the Blonde questioned.
Janet nodded. "It won't be easy, but I can put up with it for a weekor two. Just until we arrange the reversal. Anyway, if I find he's becomingto cocky, you've given me "BABYKINS," "SISSY BABY," and "SLEEP BABY" todistract him." she giggled.
Janet nodded, then spoke directly to you, "Ok Little One, it is timeto come back to the real world. When you wake up you will feel relaxed andready to go back to work. You will only have some very vague and dreamlikeimpressions of what went on here. But you will have an overpowering urge toseduce and sexually dominate me. Do you understand?"
You nod your head. In a few minutes you seem to awake from a lightsleep.
Aggravated over dosing off with these two bimbos (that's what youthought of the Blonde and Janet), you ask, "Well, did you learn anythinginteresting today?" Your voice laced with sarcasm.
Janet is once again the prim and proper young lady. The Blonderesponds to your curt question. "A very productive secession. I expect youwill learn to value Janet's expertise in her position as your newassistant."
"What!! Now see here," you explode, "I will not have this little bimboas my new assistant! Just who in the hell do you people think you are?!!!"you rage, the epitome of the aggressive, male executive. Standing, youbegin to storm out the door.
After you leave, the girls smile... Your training begins in fulltomorrow!
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