Sydney...

Sydney had gotten the call around her first customer today and she rushed out to take it.

"Stan! Hey, how are you?! I see you got my email."She said, voice going a bit shrill out of nervousness

"I'm surprised Sydney, it's been a while since you contacted me, what changed?"

"Straight to the point as always huh? Alright I know we broke things of because things got too **** last time..."

"I remember" Stan seemed awfully civil about it. His calm demeanor used to drive her nuts when they had their thing going on now it made her sweat a bit.

Biting her lip Syd relented to what she decided yesterday. "I'm ready now. I want to do what we used to roleplay and more"

There was a pause at the end, Syd could feel the heat rising to her head. "So you want to go back to roleplaying as my bimbo ****?"

Syd took a breath "yes, but... The other things as well, I want to do it for real. I want you to brainwash me to be a real bimbo, yours to own and use."

Stan's tone changed in the next few words, turning from the aloof neuropsychologist she had met online to the man she knew as Master. "There's no turning back now Slut, I already gave you an out but now you're mine."

Syd's voice took on a tone of reverence submission and pure need "Yes Master, I'm all yours." She could hear a smile in his voice as he spoke

"What brought on this correction of attitude, Slut?"

"Because Master i think we found ourselves the perfect little sissy in the rough to join me."