She began muttering some kind of chant while you stood there feeling helpless and mortified.
Your hair begins to get longer and turns a blonde brunette, your body morphs into a sexy hourglass figure while your face shifted about too making your lips fuller and your face extremely feminine.
(She continues to mutter)
Your pajamas begin to shift about; your blue trouser legs stick to each other and begin to shorten and change into a skirt. Your top then morphs into a tight blouse which exposed your breasts ALOT!
(She then stops chanting)
You look at yourself and you scream in horror in your new soft girly voice. You try to retaliate but you fail somehow.
“Now I have a job set up for you and I think you are going to like it!” she says,
“What?!”' you drone.
“You are going to be a hooker!” she says smiling
You freeze with horror at the thought of how could someone get pleasure out of this! You immediately protest. “Ah-ah-ah-ah you have no choice I control you now!' she said.
For the first time in a long time you felt like crying but you held it back, you look at the clock it was 11am.
“But hookers don’t come out at this time.” you protest.
She raised her eyebrows and clicked her fingers and it was night time, 11pm to be exact.
“You can’t make do this! I'm a man!” you scream.
“Not anymore you’re not!' she said guiding you by the hand to her car.
You stood your ground and refused to get in the car.
“Oh for god’s sake, when are you going to get it into your thick head that I can control you?! Typical men!” she said.
Suddenly you were forced to get into the car and sit down and cross your legs. She started the car and drives you to the red light district.
While in the car you were frozen in a girly fashion. She stopped the car beside a lamp post. You got out of the car and swayed your hips as you walk towards the post.
For 10 seconds the control stopped and you could move freely on your own accord and returned to your slouched manly posture but she started to control you again. Your back straightened up and your shoulders pushed back making your breasts bulge out. Then you leaned up against the pole with one leg resting against it. You were so cold but you couldn’t shiver and your legs were ice cold too. You waited there for about 15 minutes when you saw a young woman walking down the pavement. Against your will you utter the words,
“Wanna have a good time for free, sugar?” you say
You were surprised and delighted at this comment. "Definitely! Come over to my car and we can talk!” she said lustfully. You made your way to her car, where she grabbed you, kissing your lips. You felt amazing and expressed a silent thanks to God for this. "Okay, turn around!" she commanded. You did what she said and saw her take out a massive strap-on. You wanted to scream, but instead said. "Put it deep in me, babe!"
One hour later you were back at your lamp post.
Tina laughs when she say you. "How did your date go?" She let you free for ten seconds and you screamed with disgust, rubbing your r***. "I guess she took a different root?" taunted Tina. You felt the familiar feeling as She started to control you again. After 45 minutes a car full of young black women pulled up in their car with the radio to the top.
“Hey yo baby! How much?!” shouted the driver.
You uncontrollably smile “I will do anything for free!” you say seductively, shocked on the inside as you see whips and f****** with them.
All the women started to laugh and cheer with excitement as you climbed in the back seat. You were in this car for the rest of the night having submissive s** with each of the women. Each woman made you laugh and scream as they used their devices on you, while they pounded away inside your orifices. Every part of you felt pain as the ladies made you theirs.
The sun began to rise at six so you got out of the car and the men drove off. The control stopped and you fell to the ground with exhaustion as you began to cry. She pulled up in the car and led you into the back seat, “Now you know how it feels to be on the receiving end!” Tina says. "Please Tina! I'm so sorry! PLEASE!" you begged, bawling uncontrollably. "Honey, we are just getting started!" she declared.
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