A Secretary Changed

Please enjoy this latest chapter and remember, it's complete fiction.

All similarities to actual people is pure coincidence.

This whole week has been a blur. Keeping my breasts hidden from my husband William has been a challenge but lucky for me, he hasn't initiated sex. Church on Sunday was also a challenge, what with these lusty thoughts that keep coming unbidden.

I don't know what has come over me. In confession, I tried to convey my guilty thoughts but all I could think of was being in the confessional naked and on my knees. It was horrible.

The worst part of my thoughts was the inability to have an orgasm. As much as I was masturbating-constantly-I couldn't bring myself to cum. My pussy was constantly wet it seemed, and all I kept thinking of was sex.

Maybe Dr. Kessler could help me with that too. It was becoming a hindrance at work, the constant lust. I didn't know what was in my mind all day but sex, sex, and then more sex. My nerves were shot, I was always wet, and even my best friend Nicole said I seemed different.

I hadn't seen much of her during the week, but when I did, I found myself looking at her body. Wondering how her tits would look covered in whipped cream or oil. I have never in my life thought about girls like that, and it was a little distressing.

So with all of this on my mind, I find myself here in Dr. Kessler's waiting room again. This time I was dressed differently though. It seemed I was a bit more daring, choosing to go with a knee length skirt, and a tight sweater. Of course sticking with the padded bra and modest panties.

While I waited I noticed the girl in front was a different receptionist. Gone was the pleasant older lady and in her place was a pretty young blonde. I bit my lip wondering for just a bit what she might have on under her dress. Then she told me the Doctor was ready for me and off I went.

"Have a seat there Ashley," Jane told me, as she pointed to a wooden arm chair in the center of her office. I wondered where the plush comfy chair was as I sat down. She already had a tea ready for me and as I sipped it, she started asking questions. How I felt during the week. If I was getting my exercise. How my body felt in terms of working out.

I didn't know what to say, so I told her the truth. I hadn't been to the gym all week. I had been so distracted with everything on my mind that I hadn't even thought about working out. Even more so, I hadn't even talked to my family all week. And that was completely out of character for me. My sister's and I keep in touch with regular calls and visits and such.

Sipping my tea and telling Dr. Kessler all of this, I started feeling my eyelids droop. I squirmed a bit on the hard wooden chair and shook my head a little to clear it.

"We certainly do need more sessions then," Jane said, as she frowned and made notes on a chart at her desk. "I thought you would need a bit more attention, as you seemed like the first session didn't really take," she continued.

As she stood and walked around in front of her desk, she asked, "And did you enjoy the salon treatment?"

I smiled, and I could feel myself blushing. Did she know about my piercing? My new tattoo? I struggled to answer, almost ashamed to admit that I did enjoy my new look, when she asked, "Wasn't it just

heaven sent?"

Mistress Jane smirked as she said the trigger words. Watching the lovely Ashley slump down in a trance. The trigger and release words were working like a charm. As was the implanted notion that everything revolved around sex. Everyone she saw and talked to would instantly become a sex act in her mind.

She even took to the thought that her pierced nipples and tattoo were her own idea. That was so delicious. Mistress Jane rubbed her hands together and got ready for the second phase of Ashley's training.

Smirking, Mistress Jane said to Ashley,"Stand up slut, and strip, everything." Without a word, Ashley stood up and started to slowly undress. Handing each item to her new owner. Her new handler. Each article of clothing put in a pile on the floor until Ashley stood naked, wearing only her wedding ring.

"You are absolutely gorgeous," Mistress said with a smile. "Almost as lovely as your sister, little miss big tits," she added with a grin. "I can't wait to have you side by side that I might compare your naked bodies."

If Ashley was cognitive of what was being said, she gave no sign. Just standing still and quiet. Jane smiled and went back around the desk, taking an item from the top left drawer and walking back around to stand in front of Ashley.

"Open wide slut," she commanded, and Ashley quickly obeyed. Her cute little mouth wide open. The item was then put to Ashley's lips, a thick, long, suction cup based dildo. "Suck," was the only command given.

Ashley took it in her mouth, and began to suck it. Getting it wet. Gagging when it was pushed deep, slurping when she was spitting up. The whole thing was very sexual, and the only sounds were sucking, gagging, slurping, and Ashley's little whimpers of effort.

As Mistress Jane slowly pumped the dildo into Ashley's sucking mouth, spit dripped. All over the lovely tits Ashley was sporting. Drip drip dripping down her chin, her saliva making a mess and lubing up the thick rubber shaft. Finally, Mistress handed her the dildo and told her, "Stick that suction cup onto the chair slut."

Ashley, her cute face almost a blank and with spit dripping down her chin, took the rubber cock and with a quick stab, stuck it to to chair. Dead center. Right in the middle. The shaft shiny with spit. All eight thick inches and included in the bargain, the balls at the end.

"Now Ashslut, have a seat," said Mistress Jane, as she held Ashley's hips and guided her back onto the chair. As Ashley slowly lowered herself, Mistress Jane held the rubber cock and guided it to the slowly descending pussy.

Even in her hypnotic state, Ashley couldn't help but to groan as the thickness slowly penetrated her. Impaled her. All the way in, so slow as she took her seat. Finally, at long last, she sat all the way down. Not so prim and proper, while Mistress smirked and watched the slick dildo disappear.

Stepping back, with a grin, Mistress Jane looked down at Ashley, sitting and impaled on the thick cock. "A bit bigger than you're used to I think, but you'll get used to it. Now bounce a little."

At the command, Ashley started to bounce. Her tits bouncing in time as she moved up and down. "That's lovely," Mistress said, grinning. Ashley held the arms of the wooden chair and moved up and down, softly moaning, completely hypnotized and under the spell.

As she fucked herself, Ashley was again given several suggestions. Mistress Jane having decided not to collar her like her other pets, instead deciding on more permanent measures. Her pristine skin to become a canvas. And something of a piercing display, over time.

Once again, I paid my 300 dollars up in the reception office and was leaving my latest session. I felt sore down there, but couldn't imagine why. Leaving the office, I headed to the mall. A bit of shopping I think. Yeah, retail therapy. I felt a bit rested now, and was thinking if nothing else, the hypnotherapy was good for stress relief.

Before I got to the mall however, I stopped at the salon again. Something compelled me to. Sitting in the car, I looked at the front of the place. Then I made up my mind and went inside. Walking in slowly. Looking around, I saw the cute blonde Asian girl Summer. She waved and came over to me smiling, greeting me warmly with a hug.

"Back so soon?" she said as she kissed my cheek. I smiled and quietly nodded yes, kind of at a loss for words. She took my hand and led me to the back room. I couldn't help but feel like I had been there before, as we entered a small cubicle with a padded sort of table in the center.

I was hoping to get another manicure and maybe something done with my hair, but kept quiet as Summer closed the door. I was about to ask why there was a table there when she whispered,

"Heaven sent."

Mistress Jane sat back, and watched the live feed from the tattoo parlor. As Summer put Ashley in her hypnotic trance, then stripped her perky young body completely naked. While stripping Ashley, she took liberties with her body. Her hands everywhere, her fingers everywhere. Ashley responding quite nicely now, kissing Summer and sucking on her tongue. This time it was different. Ashley made out with her as she was helped up onto the padded table. Summer smiled and prepped Ashley, by rubbing her clit in tight fast circles until it was swollen and purple. Then the same man as before entered, while Mistress Jane watched with a smile.

The triggers and suggestions were working like a charm on the lovely Ashley, and she probably thought it was her own idea to get her clit pierced. Her own idea to get another tattoo. And her own idea to use her tight little pussy to pay for it.

After getting a lovely new clit ring, Ashley watched as Summer stripped. Her glassy eyes and cute mouth upturned in a lovely little smile as Summer climbed on the table. Climbed on the table and slowly lowered her slit to Ashley's mouth. Telling Ashley to suck her. The only sounds after were the sucking and slurping noises in couterpoint to the tattoo gun's buzzing.

She continued to suck on Summer's wet pussy, slurping on it even as the tattoo artist finished up, cleaned her, then slid his cock into Ashley's tight married pussy. For twenty minutes this went on. Summer having two orgasms under Ashley's inexperienced cunnilingus. While watching Ashley get slowly and deeply fucked. This time, he pulled out and filled her cute little belly button with his sperm. Making a nice little pool.

Finally home, exhausted and carrying several shopping bags, I plopped down on the sofa. I didn't know what came over me. My body was so sore and I felt sort of dazed. My clit was feeling the new little ring and the new tattoo was a bit irritated as well. And for some reason I felt sticky all over.

Once again I stopped at the Pink Partridge just for a quick manicure and wound up getting just a bit more. I pulled my skirt down to look at it. The new tattoo. A rose on my hip, pink, just like the one on my breast. I still wasn't sure how I was going to hide it from William, my husband, but one thing I was sure of was he wouldn't understand.

Part of me considered just showing him, in the shower. Another part of me considered showing a few of the guys at work first, to get their opinion. Then it hit me. Why not send Jenna a pic? She would surely tell me if I was being naughty, or if what I was doing was acceptable.

So I headed upstairs to the bedroom, and started undressing. As I slipped my panties off, they peeled away with a bit of stickiness. I giggled and thought maybe it was something they used when I got the clit piercing. I ran a brush through my blonde curls and put on some makeup. A bit heavy. More than I normally would.

I looked in the mirror. My curvy little body and my pale skin nearly blemish free. The two pink rose tattoos on my left breast and right hip standing out. My lovely little pink nipples with the cute pink barbells were at attention. Reaching down, I opened my outer pussy lips a bit to see the new ring. It was also pink and very shiny. My clit swollen. I didn't really notice the somewhat crusty bit of stuff dried in my belly button, but I did manage to think that would be my next piercing.

Getting my phone, I started taking selfies. First a rather simple one. Frontal in the mirror. Then another, hips cocked and one leg out, toes pointed to the floor. Then a few more, very sexy mirror selfies. Bent over showing cleavage. Squatting down with my knees spread far apart. With effort, I managed one in full cheerleader splits. Just barely. Then I looked over at the bed.

I was thinking maybe a few, laying down. Jenna would need a few to decide if I looked good or not. So I set up a camera and started. It was really a fancy digital number, and I could set a timer and other things on it. It took a few minutes to remember how to use it. And a few more minutes to rememeber how to set up the tripod. But finally it was ready.

With the camera set to take a picture every ten seconds, I crawled onto the bed. The lens pointing at the middle of my mattress and at the very edge of the bed. The flash set. Bang.

The first one? Kneeling with my knees apart, holding my tits up to show my nipple piercings. The next one? Still on my knees but back on one arm, my free hand opening my slit to show my clit ring. Then a few on my back, knees pulled up and apart. Then I rolled over. A few pictures on all fours from behind. The last one with me smiling and looking over my shoulder at the camera. Then one really daring one. My head down, ass up, with two fingers inserted deep in my cunt.

Before I could say what happened, suddenly I had a half hour masturbation session captured in pictures at ten second intervals. My body was glistening with the effort of trying to orgasm, yet it remained just out of reach. I was whimpering and nearly sobbing in frustration.

So it was that I angrily loaded the pictures onto a flash drive and loaded them onto my laptop. My wet fingers tapping at the keyboard, leaving the keys slimy as I sent all the pictures to my own phone. Then my wet fingers making my phone slimy as I sent all of them to my sister Jenna. Hoping she could be objective and give me an honest opinion.

Then it was off to the shower, and time to get ready for dinner with my husband. For some reason this annoyed me, and I kind of wanted to go back to the Pink Partridge for some more pampering. But that would have to wait.

When I got out of the shower, my phone was ringing. Picking it up, I didn't recognize the number but answered anyways. "Hello?" I said. The voice at the other end said only two words.

"Heaven sent."

As soon as Jane said the words, Ashley went into her trance, letting her towel drop and standing naked. Of course Ashley didn't know it, but everything that went to Jenna's phone also went to Mistress Jane's. Everything.

"I really like the photo shoot Ashley," Jane told her. The pictures clear and in high definition. Ashley in several sexual poses then a series of her masturbating on her marital bed. "I wasn't planning on it, but we might just make you a star. Now wouldn't you like that?" she asked.

In her conditioned state Ashley could only reply, "Yes Mistress," as the thoughts of large cocks came unbidden into her pretty little head.

As if on cue, Mistress Jane asked her,"What are you thinking about Ashley?" Without hesitation Ashley answered, lustfully,"Big, juicy, hard cock Mistress."

"Good girl Ashley, and what about your husband?" Jane asked. Her implanted behaviors were still new and she wanted to test Ashley to see if they had taken hold yet.

"His cock is too small and doesn't satisfy me at all Mistress," Ashley replied. That brought a smirk from Mistress Jane. "And whenever you do give me permission to fuck my husband it will be boring and unpleasant, like a chore Mistress," Ashley went on. Surpassing even Mistress Jane's hopes.

"Good girl," Mistress Jane said, grinning. "And how do you feel about girls?" she asked. As she talked with Ashley and questioned her, her hand was in her panties. Jane laying in bed, only wearing panties, giving her clit a nice slow rub while watching a video of Ashley's sister Jenna. The video of her and Max in fact.

"When I see a cute girl, I wanna taste her pussy and suck on her tits, Mistress. I want to submit my body to her completely and be her plaything. No matter who she is Mistress. I am bisexual and very horny for girls Mistress," Ashley said. Even though in her normal state she didn't fancy women in that way at all. Would never even think of it.

"Thats wonderful Ashley," Mistress Jane told her. "You're doing so good, I think you should be rewarded." Jane started thinking of something good, then asked Ashley the one question she really hoped was answered correctly.

"And what, Ashley, do you think of your sister Jenna?"

The pause, the hesitation Ashley had before answering made Mistress hold her breath. Her fingers never stopped though. The tips rubbing her wet clit in slow circles. Her legs apart and her feet flat on the bed, knees bent, stiff nipples lovely and dark as she slowly masturbated.

Quietly, Ashley finally answered. "She's hot. I love her sexy body, and I can't wait for you to watch us in bed together. Having sex in front of you. I can't wait until you allow me the pleasure of tasting her pussy Mistress!" Ashley exclaimed at the end. With a gasp.

This also brought a gasp from Jane, as the words brought her to quick orgasm. Her back arched and her big tits bouncing with her tremors. She orgasmed without anything but her first gasp, and rubbed quick circles on her slit as she coaxed herself through it.

"Good good girl," Jane said once she calmed down a little. Her fingers now wet and sticky with her juices. "I can't wait to see that too, and very soon I will," she continued. "Now did you do your shopping as instructed?" sher asked.

"I did Mistress," Ashley replied. Her shopping list was long and detailed. Starting off with several new bras. Sheer skimpy ones in several different colors and styles. But all sheer enough to display nipples. And nipple piercings. Then she purchased several new things to wear in bed. Corset, teddy, several garter belts and stockings, all in pink. The general theme was actually pink with only a few red or black variations.

Follow all that with panties. Skimpy ones. Thongs, g-strings and the like. All very skimpy, and all quite sheer. The kind of panties Ashley would never have considered wearing. Like ever.

A few special items in the bag as well. Fishnet stockings, lace bodysuit, some lace gloves and some frilly little ankle socks. Ashley had spent a small fortune and it was a good thing her job was well paid. Pharmacists don't come cheap, but Ashley soon would.

The last items were the best. Several skimpy and tight dresses. Very revealing. Along with those, she also purchased a few small skirts, very tight as well. Some tight tops along with blouses that were low cut. The emphasis on all this was to be revealing, sexual, and mostly pink or pink and white.

Then of course were the high heels. All of them very high and very sexy. Spike heels, stilettos and even little ankle boots. A strappy shiny sexy mess. Her shopping spree was just the first of many to come and Ashley loved every minute, even if she didn't realize it wasn't really her idea but her new Mistress doing her thinking for her.

"Good Ashley," Mistress Jane said. I want you to put on a skimpy dress and some high heels, and meet me at the Pink Partridge in an hour. No bra but wear some panties. New ones. Understand?"

"Yes Mistress," was all Ashley said. Then Jane spoke the release words and disconnected the call.

After I set the phone down I looked at my naked body in my bedroom's full length mirror. My long blonde curls needed refreshing and I decided a quick shower was in order. I had an hour to be at the Pink Partridge and my husband would be home in two hours. My brain was a jumble of thoughts but I knew I needed to get ready quickly.

So a quick shower, and a quick rub to try and sneak in at least one orgasm. To no avail. My frustration was escalating and I really needed some relief soon. I really wasn't sure what I was doing as I brushed my blonde hair and put on my makeup. Once again very heavy lipstick and eye shadow. All in pink and glitter. Looking at myself in the mirror I actually thought I looked fuckable. Giggling as I posed a few times. Picking out a cute pink thong, I stopped before I slipped it on. Something in my head. Oh yes, that song.