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Chapter 3 by Holly14695 Holly14695

What does Amanda's future hold?

AMANDA’S NEW LIFE BEGINS

Just five weeks after Holly’s first encounter with the feminized Amanda. She had visited regularly in the intervening weeks and had got to know her creation well. But today was the big day! Today, subject to any last minute, unforeseen problems, was the day Amanda would leave the clinic and begin her new life at Holly’s luxury home.

It was a beautiful day in every sense of the word for Holly. She arrived at the clinic, in bright sunshine, at two o’clock. She was greeted, as always, by the senior consultant and escorted inside. Her first stop inside the clinic was in a small room where the sixteen members of staff who had played a part in creating Amanda were assembled. Surgeons, nurses, hypnotherapists, beauticians and orderlies. Each had been hand picked for both their skills and their acceptance of the confidentiality required by Holly. And now each was personally thanked and handed a sealed envelope which contained a generous bonus in addition to what they had already been paid.

And now Holly walked alone to Amanda’s room and hesitated for a few moments to compose herself before opening the door and stepping inside the room which, hopefully, she would never need to visit again. As it had done every day since she had first seen the transformed Amanda, the stunning beauty overwhelmed her. No-one but the select, small group of people involved in the transformation and Holly’s friends who helped stage the ****, would ever believe that she was a he just a few short months ago, and none of those who did know were likely to ever breathe a word about it to anyone. She smiled at Amanda and said, somewhat breathlessly, “are you ready to go home, Amanda?”

Amanda nodded and whispered, “yes, Miss Holly.”

Amanda noticed that there were a great many suitcases stacked on the bed and flood. She had given the clinic staff very explicit instructions for all the clothing, shoes, make-up, etc that she wished to be purchased for Amanda. She needed to have everything she might need in her new home and new role and the volume of suitcases indicated that the staff had not failed in their task.

Holly gazed at, what was essentially, her creation for the last time with mixed emotions. She could not fail to be captivated by Amanda’s stunning beauty but there was also a tiny part of her which could not help questioning the ethics of what she had done. Amanda stood before her blushing slightly under the scrutiny of her owner. She wore an expensive black, lace dress and jewellery which must have cost a fortune.

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She had no comprehension of how she came to be here or why she belonged to this girl who must surely be younger than herself, but she knew that she wanted to belong to her and that it caused a shiver of excitement down her spine when she thought of what the future held for her.

The orderlies had collected the cases and loaded them into Hollies sparkling new Mercedes. Both Holly and Amanda had said their goodbyes with Holly prompting Amanda to thank each member of staff for all they had done for her. Amanda did as she was bidden by her young Mistress but with little comprehension of what exactly it was they had done for her.

And then they were gone. The car slipped off the forecourt with little more than a purr from its engine, with Holly driving and Amanda sitting beside her. Everything was new to Amanda. Her eyes opened with amazement as she looked out of the windows. Everything was so totally new to her. She had no memory or understanding of anything before the clinic and she was both excited and nervous about this whole new world which was opening up to her.

Holly smiled as she noticed how Amanda was twisting and turning, taking in these new experiences; her amazement at seeing so many things she had no memory of ever having seen before.

“Tell me, Amanda,” Holly asked, “what is the earliest memory you have?”

Amanda thought about the question and slowly responded, “I ....... I am not really sure, Miss Holly. I remember Miss Mallory talking to me. Telling me who I was. Telling me who you were. She told me so many things, Miss Holly.”

Holly nodded and smiled to her. She knew Miss Mallory was the head of the hypnotherapy team. It would have been her role to install into Amanda’s subconscious everything she would need to be able to function as a female and to survive everything she would encounter in the world which would open up to her whilst, at the same time, removing all of her pre-existing memories, feelings and experiences as a male.

Holly glanced across at her and asked, “and are you happy, Amanda?”

Amanda looked at her, blushing again and responded, “oh yes, Miss Holly. I really am so wonderfully happy.”

Holly smiled and asked, “and why are you so happy, Amanda?”

Amanda did not even pause to think before she responded, “because I am going home with you where I want to be, Miss Holly.”

Holly paused a moment before asking, “and who owns you now, Amanda?”

Amanda answered, “you do, of course, Miss Holly.”

Holly nodded and said, “that’s right. I own you. But you still have many things to learn. You will not remember my friends, although you did meet them briefly a long time ago. There is Miss Chloe, Miss Samantha, Miss Sakura and Mistress Lisa. They all live with me too and you will learn to call them all by their proper titles and you will obey all of them. Do you understand that, Amanda?”

Hesitantly, Amanda responded, “yes, I think I do Miss Holly but may I ask a question, please?”

Holly nodded and replied, “yes, you may. I expect you will have many questions over the next few weeks. So, what did you wish to ask me?”

Amanda said, “well, I understand that I am to obey all of you but I do not understand why you are all called Miss except for Mistress Lisa, Miss Holly?”

Holly laughed and said, “well, that is because I belong to Mistress Lisa. She owns Chloe, Samantha and Sakura as well as me. We all obey her and now you too belong to her and will obey her. Mistress has allowed me to own you and given me permission to use you as I wish but ultimately she owns all of us and she can take you away from me at any time if she wished to do so. Do you understand that?

Amanda looked slightly crestfallen and said, “but ........ I want to belong to you, Miss Holly. I do not know this Mistress Lisa and I do not want to belong to her.”

Holly looked across to her again and said, “don’t worry, Amanda. It is not as bad as it sounds. Yes you will ultimately belong to Mistress Lisa but you still belong to me and, for that matter, you belong to and will obey Chloe, Samantha and Sakura too. You will soon get used to it and I know you will love it.”

Amanda looked at her with tears in her eyes and whispered, with no conviction in her voice, “yes, Miss Holly.”

Holly thought about the conversation as she continued the drive home. It was one thing she had not really considered before now. It had never occurred to her that, with Amanda’s mind virtually a clean slate, devoid of virtually all experiences, and certainly with no sexual experiences which she would be aware of, she was unlikely to understand anything about sexual ownership; dominance and submission! She would need to be careful. She had no wish to terrify Amanda before their journey together had even commenced.

The remainder of the journey passed with no further conversation other than Holly pointing out places and things they passed and explaining to Amanda what they were until, finally, they pulled through the iron gates and onto the long tree-lined drive leading ultimately to Holly’s home.

She pulled up in front of the huge house and, almost instantly, three girls wearing domestic overalls ran from the house and started unloading the cases. Holly instructed them to take all of the cases upstairs to Amanda’s room and then she turned to explain to Amanda.

“All of the staff here are female. There are no men here at all, other than an occasional delivery man, so you have nothing to fear from men.”

Amanda looked puzzled and asked, “why would I be fearful of men, Miss Holly?”

Holly laughed and said, “perhaps I will leave that question until you understand more of your new life.”

She took Amanda into the house and gave her a guided tour, visiting every room and Amanda’s eyes opening wider with each room they entered. She left two areas for last but now was the time. She opened a locked, massive oak door and led Amanda down a long flight of steps which opened out onto a narrow passage with doors off to each side. Holly allowed Amanda to see inside each of the rooms, the majority of which were dungeons. Of course they held little fear for Amanda who could not comprehend what such rooms might be used for.

Holly simply said, “you will learn about the dungeons in time. They may look rather frightening but I promise you, they can be fun as well!”

There were two further very large rooms at the end of the passage. The first they visited was furnished with all sorts of weird equipment, none of which was like anything Amanda had ever seen before but Holly explained, “this is a play room. Do not worry about it. You will learn to love coming here but not yet. You have so much to learn first.”

She then led Amanda into the second of the large rooms. This one looked far more comfortable. It was furnished with tables and chairs covered in deep red, leather cushions. There was a large bar area with many drinks and glasses. In the centre of the room was a very large table with large chairs arranged around it. Beside each chair was a red leather cushion place on the floor.

“This is our party room,” Holly explained. When we have friends come around, this is where we congregate. Most, in not all, of our friends are either dominant or submissive and all are female. No men are ever invited. I should perhaps explain that we are all lesbians here. That means we love women. We have no sexual interest in men but, once again, you will come to understand that after you have been here for a while.”

Amanda simply stood looking around, wide-eyed and totally unable to comprehend what all of these rooms could be used for. She nodded her head although she was not entirely convinced that she would ever understand all of the things Miss Holly was speaking of.

Holly smiled and said, “ok. We have one more area to visit. Follow me, Amanda. I have a feeling you will like this area better than what you have seen so far.”

She led Amanda back up the stairs, along passages and further stairs until they arrived outside yes another door. Opening the door, she led Amanda inside. It was a luxurious bedroom with a huge bed and beautiful furnishings. Amanda had never seen a room so beautiful. She twisted and turned, taking in all there was to see and loved it all. To either side of the bedroom there were further doors, two to the left side and one to the right. Firstly Holly opened one of the two on the left. Stepping inside Amanda saw that it was a bathroom but not like any bathroom she had ever seen before. The bath was as big as the entire room she had occupied back at the clinic and there was a walk-in shower room, toilet and bidet too. To stunned to speak, Amanda just looked around, unable to believe that such rooms existed.

After a few moments, Holly led her out of the bathroom and into the second door on the left side of the bedroom. Nothing could be so different! It was dark; just one small light barely illuminating it. In the centre was a wooden bed made from heavy oak timbers. There were ring bolts secured to each corner and an array of ropes, chains, whips, floggers, crops and all manner of other items whose only purpose could be for punishment.

Holly giggled as she saw the horrified look on Amanda’s face and she said, “don’t worry. This is not for you for a long time yet but I promise that you will come to love being dragged in here to be punished! I know you find that hard to believe but wait and see! Now, follow me, Amanda. Just one last room to see.”

Holly led her back into the bedroom and to the single door on the right side. Opening the door, Holly said, in you go, Amanda. This is your room.”

She stepped inside and looked around. The first thing she noticed was that her cases had all been place on the enormous bed and opened but not unpacked. The room itself was every bit as luxurious as Holly’s was. There were ornate furnishings and more wardrobes than Amanda could imagine ever having enough things to put inside them. A door led into another luxurious bathroom, equipped in exactly the same way as Holly’s.

She turned to Holly and said, “oh thank you, Miss Holly. This is so beautiful. You are so kind to me. I don’t know what to say.”

Holly smiled and said, “don’t say anything. It is my pleasure to be able to give it to you. Now, I want you to unpack all of your suitcases and put everything away in the wardrobes and cupboards. Then go shower and I want you to wear the clothes you find in the top drawer of the large dresser. Nothing else. Just the things in that drawer. Do you understand Amanda?”

Amanda nodded and replied, “yes Miss Holly.” She was dying to know what Miss Holly had selected for her to wear but stood patiently waiting.

Holly said, “you have about 30 minutes and then I shall return with my friends who are all dying to meet you. Do you understand, Amanda?”

Amanda nodded and trembled were excitement as Holly turned and left the room.

It was precisely 35 minutes later that there was a knock on Amanda’s door. In a trembling voice, she called out, “come in, please.”

She had unpacked, placed everything away in the wardrobes and cupboards and showered. Then with her heart almost bursting, she had opened the top drawer of the dresser and blushed as she saw what she was to wear. With shaking hands, she had slipped into the wisps of clothing she had been given and then blushed even deeper as she looked at herself in the mirror.

And then the knock on the door had come. She dare not turn toward the door. The stiletto heels she had been given were so high she probably would have fallen had she attempted to do so. So there she stood, her magnificently rounded ass as good as naked as the five friends entered her room and stood transfixed. All but Holly were totally unable to comprehend that the last time they had seen this person she was male and had just been released from prison!

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Amanda learns her place

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