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Authors name: mark_la688 (mark_la688@hotmail.com)
Story title : Clarrisa Becomes a Slut
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Clarrisa Becomes a Slut (Mf, nc, mc, gr)
By mark_la688 (mark_la688@hotmail.com)
Mike just moved into the little town of Clarkston. No one
knew of him or of his power to control the minds and
thoughts of others. Mike was just getting to know the
area and get his plans in place for his new group of mind
controlled sex slaves.
Mike decided to stop at a pizza place in town for a late
dinner. He went into the quiet little place and grabbed a
table. There were only two other tables with people
eating at them. It was close to closing time.
A quite skinny girl about 20 years old came over to his
table and gave him a menu and asked if he wanted anything
to drink. Mike was impressed with her smile and friendly
attitude. Her breasts were small but her legs and ass
looked to have great potential under her tight black
slacks. She had long read hair down to her ass.
He decided to make her his first sex slave, but to have
some fun doing it.
He read her nametag "Clarrisa".
"Sure Clarrisa, I'll have a coke" Clarrisa turned and
went in the kitchen.
Mike started on some of her changes while she was gone.
She would feel attracted toward the new stranger. She
would feel comfortable talking with him and telling her
about her self.
When she came back to the table she took his order for a
pizza, but instead of taking it back to the kitchen right
away she stood talking. In the 5 minutes that they talked
mike learned that Clarrisa was not seeing anyone and was
living on her own wile she was going to college. She came
from a rich family and her father had rented her a small
2-bedroom house about two miles from town. She said her
dad thought it would be safer this way instead of having
to room with other college kids. She was conservative and
really had no desire for a relationship. She wanted to
concentrate on school.
When she left to take his order back he began to get to
the real work. He started to make some more changes. He
worked slowly so she would not notice anything as being
wrong. None of the changes would start until she went
home and went to sleep.
When she came back with the pizza mike put all of the
changes in place. The make some more small talk though
out the night wile he ate. When he left he left her a
large tip - $100. She didn't want it - it was way too
much. Mike told her that he won 40 million in the lottery
a year ago and that he just wanted to help a hard working
college kid. She accepted the tip and walked mike to the
door.
"I'll be back again," he said as he left. You and count
on it he said to himself.
After mike left she help clean up and close up for the
night. She went home and studied for an hour, thankful
that tomorrow was Saturday and she would not have class.
She took a shower and then went to bed wearing a big
baggy nightshirt.
As she slept some of the programming mike had done began
its work. Throughout the night her small breast slowly
grew from her flat A-cups to Beautiful big D-cups. Her
nipples also grew so that they where and inch long and
hard at all times. At the same time her mind was being
opened to a desire to want to show how sexy her body
looked.
Clarrisa woke up at 8 am and groggily walked into the
bathroom. She hated mornings and always had a hard time
getting around. She brushed her teeth then took off her
nightshirt, looked in the mirror. Her mouth dropped open
and she screamed in shock and ran into the bedroom. She
looked down at her new breasts. "My God, My God, My God"
she kept saying. She slowly reached up and touched them
as if they might explode or something. "Yes, they are
real. How cold this have happened" she said.
She went back into the bathroom and looked in the mirror.
"My God, I look GREAT. I can't believe it. What am I
going to tell my friends? HELL what am I going to wear?"
She reached up and started to feel her new D-cupped
breasts. The where full and firm. Then she noticed her
big nipples. "I cant hide these even with a bra on they
will stick out like I'm some horny slut." She shook her
head, "Well, I can't do any thing about it."
Clarrisa went into her bedroom and started to change.
She started to look for a top. Finally settling for an
old football jersey that her ex boyfriend had given her.
It was the only thing that would fit. "I'm going to have
to go and buy some new clothes today that's for sure!"
and laughed at her self. She put on a pair of shorts and
sneakers and headed for the mall.
On the way she thought that she was glad that that nice
guy had given her that $100 tip last night.
She went into a negligee store and tried on some new
bras. They all made her new nipples hurt. She then tried
on some bra's that just gave some support from the under
side of her breast. These made her breasts look even
bigger. She decided to by a few pair of this type but the
only ones that she liked where the sexy, lacy kind. Not
the plane and functional kind.
She left that store and went to some clothes stores. The
only clothes that caught her eye were the sheer tops. She
picked out many different tops from tank tops to blouses,
all made of sheer material that you could see her new big
nipples though. She did buy a normal white blouse for
work, but is had a low cut that would show off the tops
of her breasts.
She spent more than her $100 tip, but she didn't care.
She wore one of her new blouses home from the mall and
through the football jersey away.
She looked at her self in a store window and was
impressed with the sight. "Why have I been ashamed of my
body before? Was I ashamed of my small breasts? That must
have been it because I love the way I look now!" She
turned around and headed home.
When she came home from the mall she took off her clothes
and stood in front of the mirror playing with her new
breast. "God I love 'em" She was so happy that she left
her clothes off for the rest of the day.
When it came time to go to work she got dressed and put
on one of her new sexy black bras and her new worktop.
You could see a hint of the black material through the
top but she didn't care. Her nipples stuck out like tent
posts.
When she got to work she thought she would have to try to
explain her new breasts but know one noticed. (Mike had
given them all instructions to accept all changes both to
her body and her personality)
Throughout the night the male customers could not help
but stair at Clarrisa's new big breasts and she liked it,
A LOT.
At the same time as the night before mike came in for
dinner. Clarrisa came over and waited on him. "Wow, what
happened to you?" Mike asked knowing the true answer.
"You wont believe it, but I woke up with these." She said
looking down at her breasts.
"Well I guess I have to, the proof is right there."
She took his order and returned to the kitchen. While she
as gone mike again make some changes to her for the night
ahead.
Again he left a $100 dollar tip. "I cant take this big of
a tip again mike," she said. "Go ahead, from the looks of
things you probably need the money for some new clothes.
Besides, I have more money than I know what to do with."
That night Clarrisa underwent some more changes. As she
slept all of her hair follicles below her neck died. The
only other physical change was that her calf muscles
shortened. All night she dreamed about sex. Not just
regular sex but also giving blow jobs, and anal sex. She
never saw a face though during her dreams. Her acceptance
of her changes was also pushed into her mind.
In the morning Clarrisa woke up and stood. She
immediately got a bad cramp in both of her calves. She
sat down on her bed and rubbed her legs. She noticed that
the cramp would go away if she extended her toes. Again
she stood up. This time when her legs stared to cramp up
she stood on her toes, the cramps left. "My muscles must
have cramped up during the night." She said to her self
as she walked to the bathroom on her toes.
She looked at her naked body in the mirror and smiled.
Next she climbed into the shower. As she washed she
noticed that the hair below her neck was washing off,
including her pubic hair. "Great, no more trimming or
shaving my legs." She said. As she inspected her pubic
area she started to rub her clit. She felt a jolt of
energy go through her body. She then started to mas-
turbate her self with her fingers coming to an orgasm
stronger than she had ever had before. She had slipped
to the floor of the bathtub during her orgasm and
twitched with left over micro orgasms.
"My God. Wow. I've never cum like that before." She then
stood and finished her shower.
After getting cleaned up she returned to her bedroom. She
was getting tired of standing on her toes and found her
only pair of high heal shoes about 2 inches high. Her
calf's still cramped a little but it was not too bad. She
put on another pair of shorts and a new shear light blue
blouse.
Clarrisa returned to the bathroom and looked in the full-
length mirror. Looking at her self she admired her new
looks and was happy with the way her big new nipples
could be seen through the shirt.
She could not help herself and had to reach up with both
hands and pinch and twist both nipples. "Mmmmm feels
soooo gooood." She then looked at herself again and was
impressed with the way her legs looked when she wore
heals.
"I need some more clothes." She turned and grabbed her
purse as she headed back for the mall.
Clarrisa went strait to the shoe store. She found that if
she wore shoes no shorter than 3 inches her legs felt ok.
If she wore 4 inch or higher they felt great. The only
problem was that she was not used to walking in high
heals. She bought 6 pairs of new shoes. Three pairs of 5-
inch spikes, 2 pairs of 4 inch shoes and a pair of 3 inch
that she wore out. All had ankle straps.
The next store she found herself in was a Victoria's
Secret. She decided to buy clothes that showed off her
new body. She picked out an assortment of sort mini
skirts and short dresses that also showed off her big
breasts. As she was getting ready to leave she noticed
the stockings. She picked out a large array of calf
stockings and garter belts. The pantyhose that she
normally wore looked uncomfortable. She walked out
wearing a new shiny black mini skirt, her top she had
worn from home and her new high heals.
When she got home she noticed that it was already time to
go to work. This time she put on her sheer white blouse
and the same black mini skirt. She also wore a pair of
black sheer stockings with matching garter belt. She
looked in the mirror and smiled. Her skirt just barley
covered her ass cheeks. She would have to keep pulling
her skirt down. She had a 2 -3 inch piece of tanned legs
showing from the hem of her skirt and the top of her
stockings. Instead of the 3 inch high heals she had on a
pair of 5 inch spikes. "Man do I look good or what?" She
then went to work.
Once again her friends at work did not notice any
changes. But Mike did. He had arrived before Clarrisa and
put out a field of invisibility around himself. Tonight
was the big night.
Now he watched as Clarrisa started waiting tables. He
started making changes.
Clarrisa found herself walking sexily. Her hips swaying
from side to side. She would try to walk normal, but it
was like she forgot how too. She soon gave up.
About a half hour later she found that if she had to bend
over to pick up something she couldn't bend her knees.
She would instead bend at the hips, lifting the back of
her skirt so that everyone that looked would see her
pubic mound tight under her panties. Again try as she
might she could not bend her knees. Again she just gave
up.
Mike was having a lot of fun watching the changes take
place. He could have just instantly changed Clarrisa into
the slut he was making her into. But this was much more
fun. He already had decided that when the change was
complete Clarrisa would know and understand what had
happened to her. But she could only keep it to her self
no matter how hard she tried.
A little wile latter she had to go the bathroom. Great a
break from this terrible night for just of a couple of
minuets. She went into the public restroom instead of the
employees only and went into a stall. She immediately
relaxed. As if her mind was on hold her hands removed her
panties and then when she was done going to the bathroom
she wiped with them and flushed them down the toilet. She
never realized what she had done. At this same time words
where removed from her vocabulary. She lost all
politically correct words for body parts like breast,
vagina, and penis. The only words she could think of and
use where words like tit, titties, pussy, cunt, dick, and
cock.
She also had the ability to speak in the first person
removed. She had to refer to herself in the third person.
Her voice was also changed. It was raised and octave and
she formed her sentences to sound like a little girl. She
did not notice any of these changes while in the
bathroom, but found out as she spoke.
Clarrisa left the bathroom and greeted a couple that came
in. "HI, Can Clarrisa help you?" in a singsong little
girl voice. She wanted to run away but instead acted
normally.
A look of confusion came on the faces of the customers,
"Sure" the said. "OK, Follow Clarrisa." She said as she
escorted them to their table.
Mike was almost laughing. He had enough and sent out a
message for every one to leave for the night including
the staff except for Clarrisa. She stood in confusion as
everyone left. Mike then took down his shield and
Clarrisa noticed him.
She walked up to him "Clarrisa's scared, everyone left
Clarrisa. Clarrisa is changing and doesn't understand
what is happening."
"Oh, just set down. Maybe I can help." Mike said and
Clarrisa sat down.
"You see Clarrisa, I have special powers. I can change
peoples minds and bodies to suite me." Instantly Clarrisa
was starting to panic. This is the man responsible for
what's been happening to her.
"When I moved her I decided to start a new group of sex
slaves and you are the First of them."
As he was talking, Clarrisa's right hand started to
masturbate her pussy and her left had opened up her
blouse and she was playing with her tit with it. She
couldn't stop herself. Her will was broken.
"From now on you are my little slut. You even talk like a
little girl now. You will constantly be horny. The bad
news is that you can not cum unless I tell you to."
"Why did you do this to Clarrisa? Why Clarrisa?
Clarrisa's a good little girl." She begged.
"I did this to you because I wanted to. Now do a
striptease for me on the table."
She fought with all her might but she climbed up on the
table and started to dance like a stripper to music only
she could hear. Slowly she stripped off her top, bra, and
then her skirt. She went to take off her panties and
realized she didn't have any on. She then went to take
off the garter and stockings but mike stopped her.
"That's enough. Just keep dancing and playing with
yourself wile I give you the rules. After every rule you
will answer "Yes Daddy" is that clear?"
"Yes Daddy"
"First you will always ware a garter belt and stockings,
even when you sleep. The only time you will take them off
is to shower."
"Yes Daddy"
"You will never ware panties again."
"Yes Daddy"
"You are a slut, whore, a bimbo to serve me as I wish."
"Yes Daddy"
"If anyone tries to get you to go on a date or get you to
have sex with them you will tell them that your "Mike's
slut, but if you talk to me I might let them rent you."
"Yes Daddy"
"I will leave a list of some changes I want you to have
done tomorrow and you will do them. I could just make
them for you but I want you to understand just who is in
charge."
"Yes Daddy"
"You will expand you wardrobe as much as you can. You
will spend all the money you make hear on clothes and
such. I will take care of your other bills"
"Yes Daddy" She was crying now at the realization at what
she had in store for the rest of her life.
"Stop crying and climb down here." She instantly stopped
crying and came down off the table.
"When you come before me in privet you will stand with
you feet 2 feet apart and holding up both tits for
inspection. You will remain like this until told
otherwise. Now assume the position."
"Yes Daddy" as she did as commanded.
"Good. Now give me a blow job." Without thought she fell
to her knees and wrapped her mouth around his cock and
started sucking. She kept rubbing her tongue around his
shaft. She had never given a blowjob before but she was
amazed at the fact that she new exactly how to give one
like a pro. She felt him start to cum and she slid his
member all the way down her throat as he shot load after
load into her stomach.
When he was finished she licked him clean and said "Thank
you Daddy" She could not believe it she thanked this
Fucker for this.
"Your welcome Slut. Now mount me"
She quickly straddled her master - Yes her master. And
lowered her tight pussy over his cock. She them started
to hump him faster and faster. "Oh yes, fuck Clarrisa.
Fuck your sluttttt. Ohhhhhh yesssss........ Please let
Clarrisa cummmmmmm." She kept repeating as he humped him
harder and faster. Her mind was wild with desire to cum.
Mike shot his hot cum in her pussy. He smiled as she
continued to fuck him, then he said, "Ok slut, cum." At
the word "cum" she screamed and thrashed. When she was
done she started to lick and clean up her masers cock.
"You are to clean up the restaurant in the nude. Then go
home and get some rest. First thing in the morning you
have some things to get done, don't you?'
"Yes Daddy, Thank you for making me your slut Daddy" She
could not understand why she said that. She hated this
man. She wanted to kill him but it was as if her body had
a mind of its own and she was just along for the ride.
Mike left the restaurant and left Clarrisa to her duties.
She cleaned up the entire restaurant only in her garter,
stockings, and heals. Never did she bend her knees. She
also found that whenever she had her hands free she would
use them to masturbate. Try as she might she could not
make herself cum. When she left work she went home and
went to sleep. When she was sleeping she again dreamed of
sex of all kinds with Mike's face as her lover. When she
awoke she found one of her hands in her pussy and the
sheets covered in sweat and cum.
She took a shower and dressed in a shear black skintight
tank top, short black mini with a slit on the sides that
in a stiff wind would allow her naked pussy to be fully
exposed. She also put on a pair of fish net black
stockings and a garter with her 5 inch spikes. She took a
long look at herself in the mirror. "I sure DO look like
a slut." As she ran her hands up and down her body.
"Maybe I am nothing but a slut?" She grabbed her list and
left.
The first item was only and appointment at an address
with the instructions to tell the man her name and that
Mike had sent her. She was shocked to see that the
address was a tattoo parlor. She did as she was told and
was lead into a room in the back. A big fat man came in
and told her that she needed to strip and to hurry up, he
didn't have all day. She quickly striped and was laid
down on a table. The first thing he did was to take a
large needle and pierced both her nipples. Nipple rings
where put in each one. Next he had her open her mouth and
stick her tongue out. He grabbed it and pulled it out as
far as he could. The again took a large needle and
pierced her tongue, not once, not twice, but three times.
One in the middle of her tongue and one each on each
side. He then placed a tongue stud in each hole.
The fat man then brought out his tattoo equipment. First
he took both of her nipples and tattooed them dark brown
so that they would visually stand out even more. Next he
placed a tattoo just above her clit hood on her lower
abdomen.
He saved the most painful part 'till last. Without
warning her took a needle and pierced her clit. Try as
she might she could not help but scream. He placed a ring
in her clit which had a little silver bell attached. When
he was sure all of the bleeding from all of her piercing
had stopped he told her to get up and get dressed.
With every move she made her pussy bell would ring. "God
I can't believe I just let this fat fucker do this to
me." She told her self. When she had finished dressing
she was handed a letter by the man and it read: "for
payment for services rendered you are to ask this man if
you can suck his cock and mean it. If he says yes than do
it. If he says no. Than pay with cash. Mike." She dropped
the letter and looked at the fat man with lust in her
eyes. "Sir, Clarrisa wants to suck you big cock for all
you have done for her."
"How can I say no to a sweet little girl like you. You go
right ahead young lady."
"Thank you Sir" she said as she dropped to her knees and
unzipped his fly. She looked at his short little dick. He
looked like he had not washed in a month. But with out
hesitation she wrapped her mouth around his cock and
massaged his dick with her newly pierced tongue. It only
took a few minuets before her shot is small load of cum
down her throat.
She stood and smiled at him, said than you one more time
and left. As she walked down the street she wondered what
the tattoo by her pussy said. But she knew that she could
not look at it or mike would have said so.
Next she found herself at the next address on the list.
It was a clinic. Again she told the receptionist her name
and that mike had sent her. And once again she was lead
to a room. A Dr. entered and told her to again lie back
on the table. He took a needle and syringe and injected
her lips with collagen making her lips pout out all the
time. He then gave her mega doses of antibiotics so that
she would not get any infections from her new piercing.
After that he inserted her arm with a Norplant to keep
her from getting pregnant. After she was done paying the
doctor the same way as the tattoo man she left.
She then entered a leather shop. The woman behind the
counter looked at her. "You must be Clarrisa." She said.
"Yes" was all she could say. The woman came around the
counter with a leather strap. She placed it around her
neck and sealed it with a rivet. The collar had a tag on
it that read: "Property of Mike".
This time she was handed a letter that told her to eat
her pussy until she came. She knelt down and started to
eat her pussy. This was her first time with a woman but
found the taste of the ladies pussy too her liking. She
sucked and nibbled on her clit 'till she came all over
her face. Clarrisa sucked and licked up as much pussy
juice as she could then left.
From her last appointment Clarrisa went to work. When she
got there she tried to ask for help from her friends but
all she could do was talk about how great she felt.
Inside she wanted to cry. All night she waited on tables
like she was working at a strip bar. Bending over at her
hips, exposing her self to the patrons. With every step
she took her pussy bell would ring. As the night the
customers started to call her "Tinker" because of the
ringing. One man asked her for a date and to her horror
she replied like mike had told her to: "Clarrisa is
Mike's slut, but if you talk to Mike he might let them
rent Clarrisa." The man smiled and told her to send mike
his way when she saw him next.
Clarrisa had to use the bathroom when she was done she
stood at the mirror for the first time since she had left
her house this morning. She was shocked at the sight. Her
once normal mouth now had a permanent pouting smile. She
stuck out her tongue and looked at the studs. "God help
me." She said out loud. Then she noticed her nipples
through her shirt. They were so dark that It looked like
she didn't even have a shirt on. Plus her nipple rings
pushed her shirt out even further. When she looked down
at her skirt in the mirror she was shocked to see her
pussy bell visible below the skirt. Slowly she raises her
skirt to read the tattoo. "SLUT" was there in big
letters. As she lowered her skirt she looked again in the
mirror. "Clarrisa IS a slut. Clarrisa IS a cum sucking
whore." She turned and went back to work. This time she
TRIED to look and act like a slut.
Later when mike came in he smiled and again put out an
invisibility shield that also included Clarrisa. She came
up to mike's table and stood. "Ok slut, Strip and do it
fast." With no resistance Clarrisa striped down to her
garter, stockings and shoes. "For the rest of the night
you will work just as you are now. When you have a hand
free you will finger your pussy. If you have two free you
will play with your new tits and nipple rings.
Understand?"
"Yes Daddy" She turned and went back to work. Clarrisa
did not know that mike had put out a command to the
patrons that they would not notice that Clarrisa was
naked. Clarrisa worked throughout the evening naked,
masturbating her pussy and pulling and twisting her
nipples. After everyone left Clarrisa stood in front of
mike with her legs apart and her hands cupping her tits.
"For the last time in you life Clarrisa I will give you
control of you own thoughts and mouth only. What is on
your mind?"
"Why. Why did you do this to me."
Because I liked the way you looked. Nice ass, Nice legs.
Your tits needed a little work though."
"My body was fine. Now I just look like a cheep slut."
"Exactly. You ARE a cheep slut now!"
"What are you going to do with me?" The whole time she
did not move. She still was cupping her tits with her
legs spread.
"Good question. Until I tire of you will be my personal
slut. Your new job will be to take care of my household
and me. You will awaken me with you mouth giving me a
blowjob. When I get up you will bathe me and make my
meals and the meals for my future sluts. Then you will
take care of the house. Never to put on clothes again
until I let you go. You wont leave the house. Your title
will be house slut. When I decide to get rid of you I
might give you partial freedom and let you live a semi
normal life. Or I might make you my Toilet slut. What's
that you may ask? You will live in the bathroom till you
die. Squatted down on your hunches with you hands behind
you head. When I have to take a piss you will wrap you
mouth around my cock and drink me dry. If I have to shit
you will place you mouth around my ass and suck my shit
for your food. The only time you will get to move is when
you take your daily shower."
Clarrisa was crying historically now. "You cant. I've
never done any thing to you. Please let me go. You can
make me never tell anyone. Please let me go. Please.
PPPlllleasssee! Make Clarrisa your slut" Mike put
the final change into Clarrisa. "Clarrisa is your house
slut. Please let me serve you master."
"Get dressed slut and let's go home."
"Oh, Thank you Daddy" Clarrisa giggled as she got dressed
and followed her new "Daddy" home with one hand in her
pussy and the other playing with her tits and a big
sluttish smile on her face. Inside she was screaming and
screaming and screaming and...
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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