Master Controller Act 11 - Domestication
*Disclaimer. The full story will include a variety of fetishes mostly including mind control and non-consent, but also including enslavement, feminization, diaper punishment, cross dressing and gender bending. If any of this is not your thing, I ask that you keep going.
* This story, specifically, will cover gender bender, age regression, feminization, as well as brain washing, lesbianism, body control, and humiliation. As always, comments and suggestions are always welcome.
Chapter 1 - How's the Mansion
Mark now felt completely at home in his mansion. He had his enormous bedroom with all the accoutrements that a womanizing playboy could dream of, and underground he had his lab and real play house, where the true fun was to be had.
Crystal technically had her own room and office, though she was much more likely to be found in the bed of her Master, since she needed her nightly itch scratched. Still, with all the projects her Master had entrusted her with, having her own workspace, where her boy-toy Phillip could please her, was nice. Much of the time, Phillip was prostrate before his Mistress, lavishing at her honey pot. Though a normal man's tongue and jaw would have given up long ago, his mindless implements kept going.
Janet, too, had her own area in the mansion. A veritable home in and of itself. It had its own kitchen area, bathroom and two bedrooms, for her and Jade, plus an office to work from. It also had its own personal driveway, and sitting area. Karen, of course, slept in the crib within Jade's room, played in the sitting area, where the childlike play pen was affixed, and ate in her high chair in the kitchen. For all practical reasons, it was its own house, simply attached to the side of the mansion.
The servants' quarters were on the opposite end, though Mark was not above visiting, and often Janet would summon a maid or two to pass the night. Even though Mary was technically no longer staffed as head maid, now the illustrious Dean of Norton U, she still visited regularly and slept in her assigned location on occasion. She enjoyed it, and enjoyed being near Him and serving Him. Often, when the Need grew too strong, she would return to the mansion, don her old maid's uniform, and visit her Master in his office or lab. He knew the treasure she sought, and never denied her.
However, the rest of the maids often had to share bunks, and they were given a strict dress code as to what they were allowed to wear to bed. Teddies, short satin nighties, or simply lingerie. Mark didn't want them covering up. If Mark was looking for a show he would turn up their intimacy and enjoy several beautiful women, all in skimpy outfits, enjoying each other in the comfort of their own beds.
Then the following morning they would all bathe together in beautiful display for Mark to enjoy. The cameras were positioned for maximum coverage, and entertainment.
This, too, was where Janet would go to have a good time, if she were feeling lazy. All the staff knew that they were obligated to do as the Lady Janet commanded. Furthermore, part of their responsibilities was the babysitting and upkeep of Little Jade and Baby Karen.
Though Jade would be the one most often to take care of Baby Karen and keep her busy throughout the day, the maids would take care of changing her diaper and bathing her. They would also play baby games with her and feed her baby food if Jade could not. Baby Karen was naturally programmed to be inept at simply receiving food in her mouth, and would often have a mess that required cleaning. The maids would also accompany Jade on her walks to the park with Baby Karen. This, of course, would be a new low for Karen who was forced to be seen by the public.
Finally, Jenny was still the house pet. Maids did their best to keep her occupied and make sure she had regular breaks throughout the day. Because if they didn't, then they would be responsible to clean up the mess. While Jenny's mind was slowly slipping, she was still coherent enough to know when nature was about to call she still tried to open the door herself, but unable to use her hands as a normal human sometimes she couldn't hold it long enough to keep from letting loose inside. The shame caused her canine programming to make her run into a corner and hide in shame. The maids were often unmerciful.
They would take her to the park as well, and a maid was always responsible for removing her dog-tail shaped butt plug to allow her to do her business. It would always gross her out when she was forced to play fetch with a stick that would fall to the ground and be covered in dirt and grass, and she was forced to run after it, on all fours, still pierced and chained, and pick it up with her mouth. Often people would recognize her and come up to "pet her", and they wouldn't stop until she howled in climatic eruption.
Life in the mansion, while raucous and lewd, was stable.
Chapter 2 - House Party