Meeting My Mistress - Chapter 25

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We tattooed up Terri and finished her makeup. I put her in front of a full-length mirror.

Eeeee Terri squeals I am adorable.

I grab a mirror from the table. Check this out. She sees her tramp stamp. It's gorgeous, I love it. The coven can arrange a permanent one if you want one I said. 

Look at me. Oh, Bree, don't be silly!

Sara and I Look at one another and smile.

Time asks Sara. 5 minutes, let's check our makeup.

Oh, Bree, my lips said Sara.

Sit down; 3 minutes later, we are walking downstairs. The Mistress is still in my room. Ian is alone in the kitchen.

Where's Keith I asked. He had to run an errand. He'll be back soon. By the way, he borrowed your car.

My car?

Yes, he said he wanted a small car with power.

Why not loan him yours? It's a turbo too.

True but yours is chipped and tuned.

Ian he better not scratch it. Wait a second! Ian, how did you know I chipped and tuned mine?

Because when you ordered the chip for Mistress's car you bought one for yours too.

I also bought one for you too, but they messed up the order. It should be here this week.

Wait, why does he need a fast car?

Parking garage car swap.

For what?

Never mind Bree he's a pro. Relax.

Terri let me look at you. Wow love the ink. Those tattoos by your ears look great.

Terri smiles check this out! She spins. That's sexy, Terri. I love it, said Ian.

Terri, do you want to go to my room? I have 15 minutes left on the chicken.

Very funny, Sara says, as she wraps her arms around Terri. Terri blushes.

Sara, Bree can you set the table for me?

Sure Ian.

Terri, have a seat. Want a drink, Terri?

I could use Bourbon?

How about a cape cod? Sissies don't drink whiskey.

What's a Cape Cod?

Cranberry juice and vodka.

Sure. Ian brings Terri her drink, he's such a flirt.

How are you feeling honey? Ian asks.

To be honest?

Yes.

I don't know my emotions are everywhere right now. I feel ashamed and humiliated but proud too.

I feel so sexy and soft. I feel adorable, like a princess, and I love how I look. I love the clothes and shoes. I really like how you and Keith manhandled me in the dungeon.

He's huge, isn't he?

I thought it was going to rip me in half.

Did you enjoy the spit roasting?

Terri blushes and bows her head.

You did, didn't you, said Ian.

Yes, she whispers.

Don't be too embarrassed babycakes. I've been spit-roasted, too. Humiliating, feeling violated, but it's an incredible rush, isn't it? Asked Ian.

It's a major rush.

The Coven was right, I will never look at sex the same way.

That happens. I should warn you, Terri, to be a sissy is a lot of work and fun, but it's also addicting; it's more addicting than drugs. You can lose your way if you're not careful.

Thanks, Ian.

Your welcome babycakes. Here take these to your girlfriends; Ian hands Terri two more cape cod drinks. Terri walks with a much-noticed sway in her hips.

Terri delivers the drinks. To the coven sissies said Sara, presenting a toast. May we serve loyally and be loved as we love those we serve.

The Mistress's enter the kitchen. A lovely toast Sara.

We all spin and curtsey. Bree, I will never tire of that, said Carol.

Thank you, Carol. Carol winks at me. Carol, being my sister, is the only one I can address by first name, unless during events.

10 minutes until dinner, Ladies. Would you like drinks in the parlor?

Yes, Ian, thank you said Becky.

Girls, will you serve the drinks? We strut to the counter. Ian has 3 trays. 7 drinks between two trays and third with 2 pitchers of water. I put water on the table and then grab my drink.

After Mistress sits, I sit as Terri and Sara serve.

Sara says, Mistress Becky, may I say something?

Of course Sara.

Mistress, first, I'd like to thank you for inviting me today. You have a lovely home I am honored to be here today.

You're very welcome, Sara. I am glad you enjoy it here. 

Carol says, Terri, you will train with  Bree as a model part‐time in your free time as an alternate. This show is going to be huge this year. Our salon has won or placed in the top 10 for years. But we haven't won in the last 5 years.

Alice starts, Sara I know how hard you work to please me and at the salon. I love you for it and I am so proud of you. What we are asking is going to be much more work and commitment than ever before. We will need to assist in preparing Bree, Amber, and Terri for the challenges ahead.

I ask. Mistress Alice, could you break down what's ahead and what's needed of us?

First girls free-time as you know it. Will be slim to none. 12-15 hours a day training as models, workouts, costume, hair, and makeup changes. Runway training, walking, smiling, standing, posing. Bree you will be hit hardest.

You're between a size 8-10 right now. As you are, we need you down to 4, ideally 2. You're not fat, but we need you to look like a model. The judges are supermodels. Wow, factor alone will not cut it.

Both of you will need to be put on very strict and planned diets. Lean red/white meat once a week. The rest of the week, controlled carbs of fruits, veggies, and fish.

No alcohol, no sugars, and very little dairy.

Sophia says Bree; I am going up your estrogen a touch. Carol, with your permission, I like to start Terri on a very low dose of estrogen to soften her skin and face.

Why not a rhinoplasty Sophia? Said Carol.

Mom!!! Said Terri.

Carol really? Tell me you're joking.

Not at all. Maybe tracheal shave, too while you're at it, said Carol.

Carol I only wanted to soften her skin a bit temporarily, nothing more.

I know Sophia, I am not upset. I'm dead serious. 

Mom?

Terri, be quiet. Grown-ups are talking, young Lady.

Terri starts to open her mouth.

One more and I'll have Sophia and Lisa give D-cups! Now zip it!

Terri closes her mouth.

Sophia hear me out. No one will notice the trachea shave. It's hardly there now. Her nose doesn't need much just a bit smaller and smooth out.

Sophia examines Terri on the spot. I see what you mean. It will be permanent.

I understand. She will look a lot cuter for sure as a boy or girl. I am jammed for the next two weeks. Let's check my schedule. Checking her Tablet.

When is Terri's work done?

In a couple weeks? Perfect. We'll do him up a week after next Friday.

You owe me big Carol.

Why? I had a BnB date on the PCH (Pacific Coast Highway) that weekend.

With who?

Charles?

Dr Charles? The neurosurgeon?

Yes! Sorry honey. Name it's Yours!

I'll let you know.

I knew Dr Charles Porter, he was big news a year ago. He saved a young girl's life. She was injured in a massive car accident on the I-5 south of San Francisco Bay.

He saw it happen. He pulled her from a burning car and spent 18 hours putting his head and spine back together. Multiple fractures in her skull and neck. It made news everywhere. The girl lives a normal life thanks to him and god.

"Dr. Charles" likes being called 6"5" African American, handsome, and a hero in California. He played Football at UCLA as a wide receiver on a full scholarship.

He went to medical school at the University of Michigan. He is one of California's heroes! He did a couple of cameos in a couple of soap operas. Everyone loves this guy.

Terri my daughter. You're doing this. Your nose hasn't been right since you broke it during your junior year of high school. And the tracheal shave is just in case for the contest.

Bree and Sara had theirs done? Terri asked.

Yes, they did! Are you somehow better or more special? Carol asked flatly.

No mom. 

Good girl!

Alice? 

Yes, Carol, 

I want full laser hair removal on our Terri. Reshape her eyebrows just a bit more, too, please. Just send me the bills.

As You wish Carol. Sara has been dying for the training. I will have her do it. 

Perfect said, Carol.

Sara?

,Yes, Mistress Carol, Not a single hair anywhere below her eyebrows. Make your girl perfect and I'll make it worth your while.

Thank you, Mistress, you can count on me.

Terri is sitting dumbfounded at how fast things started moving.

Terri? Terri? Honey?

What mom?

Honey, it's going to be fine. It's just a couple of adjustments. It's not like you haven't asked for a nose job before. Well, now you're getting one.

Mom all this so fast. Yes, honey, it is, but your contributions to the Coven will be rewarded. All you girls will be rewarded.

Will I be able to go back to being a man?

Of course sweetheart, that's your wish. Is that your only wish, baby girl?

Sara is my wish, Mommy. Terri has tears in her eyes. She was scared beyond words.

You're my wish, too, Terri. My everything said, Sara.

Well then let's do this said Terri.

That's our girl said, Sabine.

Terri Honey said Lisa, I will take good care of you; we all will.

That's right Terri, I will be with you girls every step of the way said Alexis. Sabine, you and me are a team now said Alexis.

Team Xtreme! Make no mistake, my girls, the stakes are high this year. If we win there is a state competition and Nationals.

This is the first time the supermodels are in with other judges. It's not the money; it's the prestige the Salon will get. State competition is Televised. Bree, you will need to work like you never have before.

You'll think yoga is a coffee break by the time this is over. All you girls will be in corsets for the foreseeable future. Enjoy this week. Next week we begin. The first two weeks will be the worst.

I look at Sara, she looks at me. We look at Terri, a poor thing curled up at Carol's feet, hugging her legs and sobbing.

Teri, Terribear, come on, sweetheart. Let's make you pretty again. O o okay said Terri.

Mistress, I start. May Sara and I clean her up before dinner?

Go ahead, girls. Calm her down, and make her pretty. Don't be too long. Yes, M'ladies.

Sara and I walk poor sweet Terribear upstairs. I left the bedroom door open. If I know my Mistresses like I think I do, Lisa or Carol will come up right behind us.

Lisa walks in as we finish. Terri, sweetie, can I talk to you?

Yes, Mistress Lisa.

Terri, just talk to me; this is me now, no dungeon, no restrictions. Just talk to me, your Aunt Lisa. Lisa looked at us and said, nice work, girls. Go get some dinner. We'll be down soon.

Sara and I head downstairs. 

Terri honey. What's on your mind.

Why all this, it's so fast. Model training, Laser treatments, rhinoplasty, trac shave, and Hormones!! It's too much. I like dressing up; I loved the dungeon, and I loved the spit roast. Now this is what's happened to me?

Terri my dear. Its a ton to grasp. You, my dear sweet niece, can do this and so much more.

My Dad and my brother would laugh at me.

Maybe, but if they do your mother will string them up by their balls. Your mother would never allow this if she didn't think you were capable.

But I'm a boy. No, honey, you are a male. You are my nephew and my niece. Even though we aren't blood you and I have always shared a special bond.

Remember when you used to dress as a princess when you slept over at my house?

Yes.

Remember sleeping in those princess nighties?

Yes.

Did I ever force you to wear them?

No, but I did it because you wanted to play mother/daughter.

Yes, I did; you were so sweet to do that. Did anyone ever mention it or make fun of you?

No, Mom never mentioned it. Because I never told her until today. Terri, whether you admit it or not, you're a pretty girl. You don't need to follow your aunt Bree or Sara. That road isn't for everyone. Promise me here and now you will try to comply. In return, I will talk to your mom about the hormones and full-body hair removal.

Aunt Lisa?

Yes, sweetie, just the hormones, please. I'll do the rest. Tracheal shave isn't a factor. Mom is right about my nose, and to be honest, I hate body hair anyway.

That's my girl! Give me a special hug honey.

Terri hugs Lisa hard his face pillowing on her breasts. At that moment he knew he'd be safe with Lisa watching out for him.

Oh, Terri, you still have your magic hug powers. Terri smiled at Lisa. Lisa cupped his chin. You are so pretty my dear, let's eat!

Lisa lets Terri walk in front of her. She got a cute little hip swap going Lisa thinks to herself. Lisa notices the tramp stamp.

Nice Ink Terri!

Terri turns and smiles. Thank you, Aunt Lisa.

Lisa smiles and holds up Terri. They are at the top of the stairs.

Have you ever seen my ink? Asks Lisa.

No, I haven't. Come here. She pulls Terri to the side. It's a small line of roses resting in the crack of her beautiful ass. It's almost impossible to see.

It's so pretty, Aunt Lisa.

Terri, I will support you, no questions asked, no matter what decisions you make. I have your back even where your mom is concerned, okay?

Thank you, Aunt Lisa. Terri plants another hug on Lisa. Lisa tears up a little. Lisa loves Terry, but Lisa really loves Terrigirl, her niece. She is so adorable.

Plates and food are being passed as Terri and Lisa arrive. Keith pulls out Lisa's chair and Ian pulls out Terri's. Ian makes Terri's plate. It reminds me of my first days as a sissy. Ian goes above and beyond to make the new girl comfortable.

I think to myself Terri could get lost becoming a sissy. I look at Lisa with an inquisitive look. She winks at me and mouths, it's okay. Mistress Lisa knows me well. She knows I treasure my family, Especially Terri.

Terri and I always shared a similar interest. Now we share one more. If he gets to liking men too much he'll stand a good chance of becoming like Sara and me. Time will tell.

The Italian chicken was great. Ian grills as well as I do. Caesar salad, spinach, and the breadsticks are perfect. We all had a great time. Terri went from an unsure face to smiling by the end of dinner. Carol smiled at Terri the whole time.

Lisa and Alexis sat on both sides of Terri. As we finish dinner,

Ian says Sara, Bree I could have some help with cleaning up. I'll clear, I say. Sara starts rinsing the plates, and Ian starts wiping them up. I started making coffee. The Mistress, Keith, and Terri retire to the parlor and wait for coffee.

Terri is sitting next to her mother. Carol holds her hand. Carol is glowing. Carol always wanted a daughter. Truth be told I've never seen Carol happier or prouder than she is right now.

Terri is 180° from the boy I knew 2 days ago. The Terri I see now matches her personality so much better and happier. Terri leans in on Carol. Carol puts her arm around Terri. Terri cuddles in like a 6 yo girl in her mother's arms. It's a sight to be seen. I watch it unfold and serve the coffee.

Ian and Sara sit. The Mistresses are discussing the hair show the Rubber Ball in New York City. Terri was listening intently about the Rubber Ball.

Terri slips up and says I always wanted to go to New York. Eyebrows all over raise up. Alice pulls a gift from behind a chair.

Terri, this is for you,, sweetheart. Alice hands her the box.

Terri says, what's this for?

Alice says it's for you to wear.

And this one too said Carol. Carol hands her a slightly larger box.

Which do I open first?

Carol says the small one Terribear. Carol used to call Terri her Terribear when he was little. Terri rips open the package it's loaded with panties. Silk, satin, lace, and a pink latex thong with a matching padded bra.

Terri slips up again. All for me?

Yes, my little Terribear, all for you. Terri gets up and kisses her mother and then Alice. Thank you she says, with a tear in her eye. Okay, Terribear, is now the big one.

Terri rips open the wrapping to find two boxes together both bigger than the first one. Its nightgowns are black, red, pink, white, baby blue, yellow, and purple. There are garter belts with match stockings in all the same colors.

Oh, I forgot said Lisa. As your sponsor, it's customary that the sponsor buy you something, too.

There are 5 more boxes; she unwraps them to find them. 4 pairs of 4' spike-heeled mules and a pair of black 4' heels Mary Jane style.

Terri is crying tears as she hugs Lisa, oh thank you, Aunt Lisa she says. You're very welcome Terribear. Terri says I know it's late but can I have a drink? Ian says coming up Terribear.