Sunday, 5 April 2020

The Basement

You smile as you walk down the steps to your basement and type in the keycode to the steel security door. Would anyone suspect that the cellar of your cottage contained such a hi-tech facility? You guess not, certainly not the guests at the cocktail party you hosted over the weekend. No, this place is your hidden treasure trove and your latest gem was waiting for you inside. A transdomme needs her secrets.

The basement floor is divided into two sections, a fully equipped BDSM dungeon and a secure cell full of hi-tech medical equipment. You turn left and enter your clinic and laboratory. Your body tingles at the site the greets you. There amidst an array of restraints, wires, tubes and pumps is your latest project. My smooth, pink body is covered with a sheen of sweat and so glistens in the subdued lighting. Against the back wall an array of screens update you on the patient. The blood pressure and heart rate are all naturally elevated and the brain activity is through the roof....to be expected but after all isn't that the whole point. You check the inputs and smile. I have already taken in 12 cycles of the hormone concentrate via the tube attached to my mouth while the drugs and stimulants have entered the bloodstream via the drip for the full 72 hours.

The next screen to check is my mental stimulus, sleep has been denied me throughout the weekend and every single second I have been bombarded with sensations. I wear headphones and and goggles which play an endless stream of pornographic content and subliminal mental conditioning...the machine is synced to the vibrating sheath wrapped around my cock. Initially the videos focused on vanilla scenes with guys receiving blow jobs from hot cheerleaders but the system is programmed to vary the content and provide stimulus and subliminal messaging as the content changes to wilder more hardcore scenes, as my body responds the system knows to re-enforce the pleasure gradually shifting the vanilla content out and focusing more and more on bi-scenes until eventually, as the patient's physical responses warrant it almost wholly on feminization and sissy themes. You are pleased to see that current the program is feeding me a scene where a gorgeously pretty sissy dressed as a French maid is being pushed to his knees and forced to crawl towards a group of waiting alpha males. "Level 22 already" your cock twitches and you think to yourself "Impressive".

Next you check the output and are delighted to see a deep, thick pool of semen in the vast reservoir...the ultimate output of the this devilish system you hooked me up to. The cock sheath has been pumping and vibrating me almost constantly for the full weekend coaxing orgasm after orgasm, discharge after discharge out of my poor tormented member. "Not an issue" you think to yourself knowing that a lifetime of chastity beckons once my treatments are complete. The chemical make-up of this extracted cum has been analysed and a graph shows you exactly what you were hoping to see. Testosterone has dropped almost entirely whilst the oestrogen has been off the scale for the past 24 hours. Perfect, absolutely perfect. At some point all this cum will be fed back to me but not today.

The final screen is of passing interest but has no bearing on my treatment, it relates to the cameras pointed at the gynecological table I am strapped to. Currently the audience is in the thousands. Male and female dominants from around the world eager to see what you have achieved with your latest pet. The previous version of this wicked feminization laboratory had been designed with science in mind and would have took weeks to achieve what this one has. Ever impatient you seduced the scientists and had all the safety protocols removed. Where previously the limit on the hormone flow was set to 10ml you can now pump limitless amounts of drugs and hormones into my body...and this is what you did.

You bend forward and kiss my forehead. I jolt with fright as lucidity returns and I realise I am no longer alone. I moan pitifully into my gag and you giggle at my plight. Time for phase two. You attached suction cups to my pectoral muscles and turn on powerful air pumps...the oestrogen ladened fat will be sucked into delightfully perky little breasts accelerating my transformation. You smile and wink at the camera and note the comments begin to flow and this latest development delights my audience. Next you pat my rear as a signal to the watching feminization enthusiasts that the final piece of the jigsaw is to be put in place, from a counter you retrieve your favourite part of the puzzle. Soon two remote controlled love-eggs are nestling my rear, my boi-pussy as you now call it. You check the phone app is connected and begin to leave the room. Your cock is throbbing now...This has turned you on so much you have decided to call some of your lovers to come over and make love while you watch my helpless form. You swipe the app and turn the vibration up to three quarters, my body tenses at the extra stimulation....you start to leave but then stop. "Why be timid" you think to yourself....a quick adjustment of the settings and you double the already vast quantities of feminizing hormones and drugs entering my system.....I can handle it you decide. You will check on me in the morning......by then the changes will be utterly irreversible. You return to ground level for a night of hedonistic pleasure while I am transformed into you newest little girl.

(Inspired by conversations with Goddess Leslie and Lustomic's classic Rubber Sex-doll video featuring Lexi Sindell and the Fem-o-tron 5000b)

Fem-o-tron 5000b control panel

Femo-o-tron 5000b



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