Tina started to fight off the crazy woman holding cloth against her face. She inhaled deeply in preparation to scream when the scent overwhelmed her. Closing her eyes her hands moved up to hold the silken cloth against her nose as she inhaled. The scent was wonderful, she felt her legs giving out as she slid down the door to the floor not caring about anything other than Dr. Brown's, no her mind corrected itself, Mistress's scent.
Kimberly looked down at the crumpled woman. Leaning over her, she locked the office door and walked over to the desk. She smiled happy that she had done what her mistress wanted. Tina would be a wonderful case study for her dissertation on the effects of human pheromones on a test subject. Picking up a pad and a pen, she then pulled a chair over to sit next to the woman. She had to get all the information of her subject "pre-mistress" so she could judge what to test. "Now then Tina, tell me all about yourself."
As she took notes, Kimberly had never imagined there was anyone around who was not into any type of fetish. Not only did Tina not like anything that Kimberly and her mistress stood for, Tina only wore flats, pantsuits, and footsies not to mention not into women at all. When the woman had finished Kimberly smiled, yes Jane would be proud of her choice. Here was a woman who was pure, like a blank canvas waiting for Kimberly to paint in Jane's honor. "You poor thing, living a dull life. But that's ok; I will help you become what our mistress wants."
Tina spoke of her life while holding the panties against her face, she loved the scent, needed the scent more than anything. When she had finished she looked up at Kimberly and felt tears well up. She realized her life had been wasted on her drive for work. The tears slid away when Kimberly added that she would help her become the woman she was meant to be. "Please help me," she said looking up at her.
Kimberly nodded, "Of course," she paused before adding, "Look at your clothes, how ugly they are." She waited as Tina looked at herself and whimpered. "You need to wear spandex, stockings, corsets, and latex." Making a note on the tablet, she then slid off the chair and crouched down in front of Tina with her face inches from the panties. Jane's scent made her head swim. Kimberly decided to try what Jane had said about changing memories with Tina. "Remember when you came to visit me at college, you showed up wearing a tight latex corset, stockings, platform high heels, and wearing a chrome chastity belt under a trench coat." Her hand slid the panties up uncovering Tina's mouth and kissed her hard, her tongue thrusting into the other woman's mouth as they both breathed in Jane's musky scent.
Tina looked at her clothing, what had always seemed proper to wear, now seemed hideous. She needed something, but did not know what. Her eye locked on Kimberly's as she listened to her, yes she needed latex, silky hose and spandex to make everything right. Her mind was confused, she had never been to the states, any yet, she felt the clothes, the cool steel chastity belt teasing her as she stood in front of Kimberly in her dorm room. Her mouth opened up and her hand not holding the panties to her nose slid around the other woman's head as they kissed passionately. She had missed her for so long, and all the exciting things that she could not quite remember that they had done together.
Kimberly smiled as she ran her fingers through Tina's hair. "You need to take time off to take us and yourself shopping today." Standing she reached down and helped the other woman to her feet. She hugged Tina tightly before taking the panties back and putting them in her purse. "Don't worry my sweet, if you're good, you will be able to enjoy Mistress's scent again." She stroked Tina's face and reached pass her to unlock the office door. Picking up her pad of notes, Kimberly added, "I bet you still love a good flogging and your tender nipples clamped." She leaned forward, kissed Tina's neck, and whispered to her, "Remember begging for me to be rough?" She kissed her and added, "Don't wait too long to call sweets."
Tina stood still as Kimberly kissed her and spoke. It seemed as each word flowed like honey over her mind. By the time she brought herself to reply to the younger woman, she was gone. Closing the office door, Tina went and sat down. What had just happened to her she wondered. Her mind was filled with conflicting memories and ideas. On one hand, she knew nothing had ever happened between her and Kimberly before and yet at the same time she remembered it.
As Tina thought back on the feeling of the clothes and cold steel chastity belt her mind started filling in the blanks, changing her memories to make Kimberly's words into reality. Even flogging, which had anyone asked her before she would have been horrified at the idea, became part of their night's fun. She begged Kimberly to string her up and whip her. The younger woman had complied using a wide soft leather belt only after Tina herself had applied clothespins to her nipples with hands cuffed together. Biting her lip she could feel the strap as it struck her and the exquisite pain from the clothespins pinching her nipples as she orgasmed from the memory.
Kimberly smiled as she headed towards the penthouse. She needed to make sure she added to the notes while they were fresh in her mind. What luck it was to run across Tina once more after college her mind said to itself. She stared at her reflection in the elevator door in horror, no she had made that up to test Mistress's scent on someone unknown she raged back at herself. And yet, she could feel the cool steel enclosing her lover as they played; Her hand sliding over the latex corset and down to the chastity belt.
Shaking her head Kimberly felt panic. She had not meant to change her own past, and yet she did. Even the idea of flogging Tina filled and excited her. She hoped Jane would do that to her one night so she too could feel her loving touch as her mind caved into the new memory. As she entered the penthouse, she saw Susan looking out the windows and the sound of a shower running. She looked down at the pad in her hand and read what she had planned to do to Tina.
She stared at the notes wondering what the fuck was going on. Not looking up she went to the couch and sat down still staring at the pad and reading. It was her writing and yet it talked about Tina as if she was a stranger. Kimberly had known her what seemed like forever, they were pen pals sharing their inner delights.
Susan turned from the window and watched as Kimberly moved to the couch while staring at a pad of paper in her hand. Walking over to her she sat beside her and said, "What's wrong sis?" noting the look of confusion on Kimberly's face. When Kimberly didn't look up from the pad, Susan slid it from her unresisting fingers and scanned it. She smiled, it looked as if they would have a new sister joining them in taking care of mistress if Kimberly's idea worked out. Even so, that did not explain why Kimberly's face was a study in confusion. "Talk to me sis..."
Kimberly looked at Susan and whimpered, "I, I don't remember writing that... What's happening to me sis?" She threw her arms around Susan and clung to her as if she were a life preserver in an angry ocean.
Susan hugged Kimberly and stroked her hair, "Its ok baby." She thought about what she had read coupled with Kimberly's words. In a blinding flash it came to her, somehow her little sister had managed to change her own memories in the process of changing Tina's. "You just infected your memories while changing Tina's is all, everything is ok now." She said calmly. She had thought that would calm down Kimberly, instead the opposite happened and her whimpering turned into full-fledged tears.
"Oh no... that's what I was afraid it meant," Kimberly wailed. "Now Mistress will send me away for failing her." She looked up into Susan's face seeing her lack of understanding and added, "Don't you remember, Mistress told me to use the panties in my dissertation and now I have ruined the experiment." Burying her head against Susan's shoulder, she sobbed uncontrollably.
Susan was stunned; she remembered Jane's words as clear as a bell. She had told Kimberly, "Perhaps you could find a use for them to help you write your dissertation." "Oh my god!" she moaned realizing that Jane would not accept failure and send Kimberly away. It felt as if her soul was being torn from her. In a rushed voice she said, "I'll fix it sis, trust me, Mistress won't send you away." She had no idea how to make it right, only that she had to do something and do it fast. As Kimberly looked up at her with hope in her red eyes, Susan added with a little smile, "That's what sisters do, help each other out of jams."
Kimberly felt a glimmer of hope as she looked up at her sister. Susan would fix it, she always knew how to get mistress to understand things, like her love for bondage, Susan was the one who talked mistress into letting them be tied up while they made love. "Thank you sis," she said and kissed Susan tenderly.
Susan still holding the pad heard Jane's shower cut off and pulled Kimberly to her feet, "Come with me," she said softly and pulled the younger woman to the other bathroom and closed the door to buy some time. "We need a shower also before we go shopping," she said as she started undressing Kimberly. It took only a moment before Kimberly responded with undressing her and kissing her body. Susan realized she also needed time to make sure Kimberly's red eyes cleared up before Jane saw them. Turning on the shower, she led her sister and lover under the running water. "Nothing like making love to cure the red eye," she said kissing Kimberly passionately.
By the time they were though with the shower, Susan had formulated an idea to help her sister. As they dried each other off she said, "Sis, you didn't make a mistake. You did just what mistress does; she tests things on herself before testing on others." Kimberly's confused look caused her to continue. "How would you know if the panties would work on Tina if you did not also test them on yourself?" She smiled, "So, you see dear, you did not make a mistake like you thought. You followed Mistress's protocol."
