Prison, Pizza, Paramedics

The Mistress smiled at the nineteen hundred or so inmates and guards that she had freshly cockrupted into her faithful sissy sluts. She squeezed one of her nipples and twisted it relishing in the lewd sensations running through her body and cumming down the throat of the slut who had made it her business to deep-throat the Mistress’ monster. Time to track down those scaredy bois who wouldn’t even play her game...

They never stood a chance as she swept through the prison, shooting fish in a barrel. Or perhaps shooting cum up an ass. The bois couldn’t resist her anything, eagerly submitting to the enchanting seductress. The last ones to be served were the lunch ladies and cream was on the menu. The Mistress walked into a steamy kitchen with five homely women on the downhill portion of hard lives. When her work was done she walked out of a steamy kitchen filled with five comely kittens mewling to be ridden hard and put away wet.

The Mistress had the entire prison under her thumb and she relished in it as her heels click clacked their way to her new office. Her supple tits and firm dick swung as she paced the hallways sexy sissies parting before her. She could feel her powers augmenting again by the powerful tingling sensation running from her dick up her spine to her tits and brain. She needed someone to test her enhanced body on, someone fresh and uncorrupted. It was time to order herself a pizzaboi...

“I’ve got a large pie with extra sausage for the warden.” stated the pizza-boy as he stood at the gate. With a mechanical beep the gate parted and a sexy guard greeted him “This way.” she turned and began to walk towards the door the sway of her ass distracted him for a second and then he hurried after. Were the guards of prisons always this hot? Maybe he ought to get himself institutionalized. The guard swiped a card and opened the door for him, he stepped through the heavy metal door and it closed behind him with a ‘clunk’ that sounded final. He swallowed a bit and stepped towards the two armed guards waiting there. They were both hotter than the last, what the hell? Hot faces, great racks, hourglass curves god damn! “Um, the warden.” He barely managed to **** out. The guards smiled knowingly and one of them escorted him to the Mistress’ office. When he walked into the office he noticed the imposing desk, but more so the sexy woman behind it. He had never seen someone so perfect. Her large breasts demanded to be sucked, the stiff nipples seemed to point at him. The pizza fell to the floor as she stood up revealing her large cock, he was terrified by the thoughts running through his head. In that moment he knew that he would do anything for this woman. The clack of her heels on the floor seemed unnaturally loud, each sound they made seemed to carry the same weight as the heavy metal door he had passed through earlier, there was no escape. She walked around to the front of the desk parking her perfect ass on the edge of the desk, her dick leveled itself at him and flexed like the crouching of a tigress ready to pounce on her prey. He couldn’t take his eyes off of it. ‘Oh god hurry up and pounce!’ Time stretched, bent, broke everything fell away. All that existed was the Mistress and himself and he needed those two things to become one. Finally she spoke. “Let me tell you what I am going to do to you cutey.”

The Mistress’ voice continued to ring through his head each word carrying the weight of worlds. “I’m going to bend you over this desk.” He felt himself being bent over and did his best to push his ass up and head down. “Then I am going to fuck you like the slut you’ve always been. I’ll cum inside you and make you mine forever.” He felt everything she said as if was happening. The pizzaboi still stood before the Mistress who sat on the edge of her desk, but in his mind her dick was already hammering into him. He came in his pants and she continued fucking him each thrust carrying him higher than the last. When she came he could feel her heat filling him up inside. His ass, his veins, his mind everything until his body burned. The Mistress sat on the edge of the desk watching the pizzaboi as she spoke to him. As she mentioned fucking him his body shivered, she could smell his ejaculate as he came in his pants she could feel his orgasm, interesting. When she told him she’d cum inside she felt another orgasm wash through him and something else, his aura changed. He was a sissy? But she hadn’t even touched him. The pizzaboi shifted before her eyes becoming softer, more supple. Hair grew from his scalp, breasts and hips grew from her torso, as her dick shrank. A pizzagurl stood before the Mistress. Hmmmmm, the Mistress thought for a moment. This was an interesting development she’d need to test her theory with a few more bois. She picked up the phone and began to dial.

When the ambulance arrived the EMTs were guided to the Mistress. Again she hypnotized the men without exercising conscious effort. The men were putty before her and the only tools she needed to shape them were her words. She talked the bois through what she would do to them and watched as the helpless bois transformed into sexy sissies. Just as she suspected. She could now mindfuck. These three new sluts were proof of that.

Were there limits to her new power could she, say, mindfuck remotely? The ambulance driver! She turned to the EMT sissies “Facetime the driver.” The sluts scrambled to obey, the one who managed it quicker was rewarded by the Mistress’ cock. As the driver appeared on the screen the Mistress wove a net of words ensnaring the unsuspecting boi. She showed the driver her body pushing the whimpering EMT whore off of her rod to give him a good view. She told him how she would make him hers, fucking the fem into him inch by inch and giving him the gooey center he’d always needed. As she finished fucking him over the phone she waited, but nothing happened. The boi was at the limits of his arousal, but he didn’t change. Maybe she couldn’t remote mindfuck, but she was so sure that she had him? She’d better check on him in person “Cum inside and join us big boi.” He couldn’t resist the pull of her words. He exited the ambulance his erection tenting his pants as he walked to the gate. The gate guard perked up as he approached, her nipples grew stiff immediately and her sissy slit began to drool hungrily.

The guard and the driver collapsed into each other, drawn by a mutual magnetic attraction. Their clothes fell away and the guard rode his stiff rod like a slutty cowgirl. She milked him of every last drop of his cum, her mind exploded in her sissy climax. Coming back to her senses the guard looked at the sissy driver in front of her. Perfection! Oh, but the Mistress wanted to see the driver. The guard took the driver's hand and guided the new slut to Mistress’ office.

When the two cocky cuties walked into her office the Mistress was confused. “Where is the driver?”. The guard stepped forward and answered “This is the driver Mistress!”

Mistress: What happened? He was still a boi when we hung up.

Guard: I don’t know! This yummy smelling boi walked up and I just COULD NOT help myself. I fucked him good and next thing I know I have a sexy little sister.

The delivery sissy verified the story, she hadn’t been able to resist either. Time for more testing.

The Mistress’ tests were consistent with what she’d been told. Upon remote mindfucking a subject’s body would enter into a hypersexual state. The subject was primed to transform, but unable to do so until they fucked a sissy or came into close proximity with her. Primed subjects emitted pheromones that strongly attracted sissies and vice versa. Remote mindfuck subjects were indistinguishable from those the Mistress directly changed. Furthermore, the Mistress established that recorded videos had identical effects to live mindfucking and that females responded much like males. However, primed females had a unique property, their pheromones enabled sissies to achieve purely penile orgasms, presumably to facilitate their sissification.

Men who fucked a sissy were also primed for transformation, but there was no pheromone effect they would simply transform as soon as they viewed one of the Mistress’ videos. The Mistress’ tests didn’t reveal any expiration to this effect, once fucked always fucked.

Mistress now had all the tools she needed to make the world her bitches, time to get started!

Converted: ~5000