Becca gets a feminine vocabulary lesson

The morning has been dull. I go to college and try to pay attention. Today I do not even have any class with professor Caitlin that could be relaxing. Only uninteresting typical courses that I need to study to be able to pass them.

In between classes, I go to the cafeteria to eat the lunch that Binita has prepared for me this morning with all his love. She has become a good cook. She has significantly improved over those last weeks now that she has realized her place is in the kitchen. I do not need to worry anymore about cooking my food. Not with my own **** maid devoted to serving me.

I can relax for some time until I have the following class, so this is a perfect moment to check out Becca, my cousin. I enjoy corrupting this naïve girl, changing her worldview about women and relationships to the one I want, especially knowing that no matter what I tell her, she will believe it and embrace it.

G: Hi, Cunt.

B: Hi, Sir. I missed you.

G: I know Cunt. What are you doing?

B: I am studying in the library, Sir.

G: I suppose you have started rubbing your cunt.

B: Not right now, Sir. I am studying, not watching porn.

G: Do you believe that would be acceptable behavior for your boyfriend?

B: I don't understand, Sir.

G: Didn't we say that women in relationships should always be horny for their men?

B: Of course, Sir.

G: So if your start talking with your boyfriend, the least you can do is to start rubbing your cunt.

B: I am so sorry, Sir.

G: You better start right now.

B: But what if someone sees me?

G: That doesn't matter; you should always be ready. Sit in the library study room, and put your fingers below the table to touch yourself.

B: Ok, Sir. I'm doing it. I make me wet while talking to you.

G: Perfect, cunt. That is the kind of respect your boyfriend deserves.

B: And you act as my boyfriend until I find one, Sir. So, I must show you the same respect. Sorry to not notice it, Sir, I didn't think about it.

G: Don't worry Cunt. That is why I am here, domesticating you. But there is one thing wrong with what you said.

B: Really, Sir? Can you explain it to me? Please, Sir.

G: Your problem is the way you talk is not entirely feminine tone.

B: Oh, I hope not sound like an ugly tomboy dyke. I want to be feminine, so I could be able to find a boyfriend to serve.

G: Your first mistake talking is that you say you have thoughts. You are a woman, and women don't have thoughts.

B: I am sorry, Sir, but I do not understand what you mean. I clearly have thoughts.

G: Well. What do having thoughts imply? What those a person do thanks to his thoughts?

B: Haha, Sir. That was a trick question. I am a woman, not a person.

G: Indeed you are not a person. Clever girl. But answer my question. I intend to explain why men have thoughts, but women don't.

B: Well. A person could use his thoughts to express his opinions.

G: And should women express their own opinions?

B: Hell, no, Sir. Women should not have opinions and much less express them.

G: Correct. What are other things possible, thanks to thoughts?

B: A person could use his thoughts to make decisions.

G: And women?

B: No, Sir. Men should make all decisions for women.

G: And you, Cunt?

B: Me, neither. I am still unowned, but I obey you until I found a boyfriend, so thanks to you, I do not need to make any decisions. You do it for me, Sir. Thank you.

G: It is the least I can do for my cute little sister. What more?

B: Thoughts could be used to study, to improve a person's education.

G: Like you are doing right now?

B: Yes, Sir.

G: But what did I tell you about women's education?

B: That we don't need it, we only need domestication. But unfortunately for me, I could drop my studies while living with my parents. I need a boyfriend who makes me do it.

G: But that only means you are pretending; you don't need to have results.

B: No, Sir? Because that would be great.

G: Of course, Cunt. To find a boyfriend, you must be feminine, and there is a phrase we can use for this. "It Is smart to be feminine; it is not feminine to be smart."

B: I love it, Sir!

G: So, let's recap. Women do not have opinions, do not make decisions, and do not need education.

B: No, Sir.

G: But men have all of this.

B: Of course, Sir. Men are superior.

G: So, now you understand why you can't say women have thoughts?

B: Sorry, Sir. Maybe this is too complicated for me.

G: Don't worry, Cunt. I will help you with all you need until you understand it.

B: But I have those things in my mind; if those are not thoughts, how do I call them?

G: Oh, yeah. I say you do not have thoughts like men, but your mind is not empty. You should use a different name for what you believe was women's thoughts.

B: Wich name?

G: Head noises. You do not have thoughts; you have head noises.

B: I like how it sounds, Sir.

G: Remember, you don't need to think. What you have are just worthless head noises. Don't worry about thinking; your boyfriend will do it for you.

B: And until I have one, you will think for me.

G: Exactly. You don't need to worry about thinking anymore.

B: Ok, Sir. I am starting to get it. It is very complicated for a dumb girl like me. I don't know what would become of me without your help. I genuinely appreciate your help.

G: You're welcome, Cunt. I am for everything you need.

B: Sir, it is embarrassing to touch me here.

G: I know, but humiliation is good for you. I told you what true love indeed implies, right?

B: Domination, Sir. True love is when a woman is totally subjugated to a man.

G: That is right. Men show their love for women through domination, humiliation, and degradation. I humiliate you because you are my dear little sister, and I love you.

B: Owww, Sir. That is so romantic. Please, continue doing that.

B: Sir. Something happened.

G: Tell me.

B: A woman passed by my side, leaving the study room. I think she noticed that I was masturbating because she had called me a whore.

G: I don't see any problem, isn't it true what she says?

B: Yes, Sir. I am a whore who wants to be owned by a boyfriend.

G: So she paid you a compliment. Next time you should be thankful.

B: You are right, Sir. Next time I will say thank you when any person or woman calls me a whore.

G: Don't forget to show respect when talking to a man.

B: Any particular way I should refer when talking with men, Sir?

G: The same you do with me; call them Sir.

B: Sir, this time a man noticed it, he passed by my side with a woman, and both called me whore. Should I do it?

G: What are you waiting for? Go thank him.

B: Of course, Sir. I will be back to you in a minute.

B: I am back, Sir. I did it. I ran after him and said, "Thank you, Sir. Thank you for noticing I am a whore."

G: What does he look like?

B: I am not sure. It was so embarrassing I wasn't able to look at his face.

G: That is so cute. Keep doing that with men, and soon you will find a boyfriend.

B: Do men like women doing that? That is so great. I thought being shy would be a problem.

G: It is not. What did he answer?

B: He didn't. He just walked away. The woman he was for said some bullshit about feminism and how whores like me cause women's problems.

G: And he didn't stop the woman.

B: No, Sir. He even agrees with her feminist opinions.

G: That means he is not appropriate to become your boyfriend.

B: No, Sir. He seems to be a feminist ally. But I still should respect him, right?

G: Of course, Cunt. Every man deserves your respect. You shouldn't hate him for believing in those things. He is just a poor victim of feminism.

B: That is what I thought. I pity him. That feminist bitch must have fooled him with her lies.

G: Probably.

B: Yeah, that is why I called her a bitch. He deserves respect, but she doesn't.

G: Another way you could use to not respect women is to stop using pronouns like she or her.

B: How should I talk about women?

G: You remember that I told you that you are a thing, right?

B: Yes, Sir. I am an object, not a person.

G: And what pronouns do we use with objects?

B: We use it, Sir.

G: So, how should you refer when talking about women?

B: I should use it. That feminist bitch is an it, not a she.

G: Great. Remember to keep talking like that.

B: Yes, sir. I will do it. I will do my best to use it instead of she or her.

G: You should also not express in your way of talking respect for yourself. Men do not like women with self-respect.

B: How could I do it, Sir?

G: You sound very greedy, always talking using I or me, and your boyfriend won't like it.

B: Please, Sir. What do I do? Please help me.

G: When talking with your boyfriend, and therefore with me right now, your way of speaking should reflect that the conversation is about him, not about you.

B: How?

G: Instead of using I or me, try to refer to yourself with it, like when talking about other women.

B: Yes, I will use it. But couldn't this be confusing sometimes? Maybe it could work by changing me for It, but what about the word I? How do I make clear I using it for me and not for another woman?

G: You could use other words like 'this thing,' 'this object' or 'this cunt'.

B: Yeah, that sounds so cool. Let me try it. I will do it.

B: Sorry, Sir. It will do it.

B: Ok, maybe it got it...

B: This thing really appreciates all your help, Sir. It didn't know what would be of it without your help. Thanks to you, this object has improved and become a genuinely feminine cunt that soon will be capable of being owned by a boyfriend.

G: You flatter me. It is what a good brother would do. Have you continued to rub your cunt?

B: Of course, Sir. As soon as it sat back down.

G: Good, keep doing it.

B: Sir, could this cunt be allowed to cum?

G: No, you can't.

B: Thank you, Sir, for not allowing it to cum.

G: Let's talk about porn. I want to know what types of porn you masturbate to.

As I expected, Becca embraced everything I told her. It only takes a conversation to change how she refers to women and her own thoughts. She didn't even doubt when another woman called on her behavior. She won't allow anyone to question what I told her is the truth.

Now it is time to check what porn she enjoys. I must guide her, so she is exposed to everything I want her to do once she finally moves with me.