Spa Day Ch. 09 - Sally's Story

Ma'm had just enjoyed a good licking out by George/Gigi. He was good. He would get better. She though back to her current slut, Sally. She thought of how she'd made Sally. That had been hot.

Sally, formerly Samantha Black, had once been a rising attorney at a big law firm in the city. Ma'm had hired the law firm of Small's, Cox and Balls to represent her. Some of her clients families had complained when their family members had come back "changed". The clients themselves hadn't complained of course. They'd just moved away to other cities where they could have proper "jobs".

Samantha begrudgingly made the house call. Technically, the woman was supposed to come into the law firm, but Samantha needed new clients, so she went to Dreams Spa. She knocked on the door. It seemed to be open so she went in.

"Hello I'm Samantha Black. Here to talk about the lawsuit. Is anyone here?" she questioned. Samantha thought she heard loud moaning from the back like a woman was coming down from an orgasm. Samantha clenched her legs at the thought of an orgasm. It had been so long...she'd been so busy at work trying to get ahead. Suddenly, a woman dressed only in a silk robe came out from the back.

The woman looked her up and down. Samantha felt that she was being judged like a piece of meat. "Hello there Miss Black, I'm so glad you could make it today. I've had so many problems at Dreams Spa lately. I hope you can help me. Join me in my office." The two women headed back to Ma'm's office. "So do you know exactly what you signed up for?" questioned Ma'm.

"Not per say, the law firm just sent me here. I'm new at the law firm and I've been lacking money. So if you could tell me more about your case I would be happy to listen."" Samantha gave Ma'm a small smile. She needed to improve for Ma'm. Sally noticed that the Spa was full of perfume and pink mist. But, there was nothing wrong with that. It was a Spa.

"Ah, a natural submissive....so eager to please. I think you're a go getter and I'll take you." said Ma'm.

"If you're going to talk to me like that. I think I better go." stated Samantha.

"No, you'll stay otherwise I'll report you to your law firm and they'll fire you! You don't want that do you?" questioned Ma'm. "You'll stay and go in the back till I'm done with you. Understand, slut?"

"I'll go in the back and sit till you're done with me." said Samantha. She went in the back. The back had more perfume and mist in it.

Ma'm had taken her robe off and grabbed some lotion. She came to the back. "I'm sorry I've been so mean to you. I just get so stressed out with the lawsuits and all of that. Let me give you a free spa treatment.

"Alright" said Samantha. She laid down on the table. Ma'm went behind her.

"Now this treatment is called Obedience. It's a funny name I know but it will change your life." Ma'm pushed Samantha down on to the Spa table and locked handcuffs around her. She couldn't have Samantha escape until she was transformed. Ma'm spread the lotion on Samantha. She could tell Samantha wanted to go. But, the handcuffs took care of that. Handcuffs would become a kink in Samantha.

Ma'm finished the treatment. She spoke "Now then, give it a minute to take effect, just relax. Let your mind ease up, your fears and worries drift away as all tension in your body leaks out. You don't have any more problems.

Samantha sighed a bit happily as she started to feel a gentle tingling run down her spine.

"Now say you have no worries or troubles. Let Ma'm think for you. Feel your brains melt away." stated Ma'm. "Repeat what I said and make it true."

"No more worries or troubles. Let Ma'm think for me. Brains melt." stated Samantha.

"Good girl, you no longer have to make choices. Let me make them for you." said Ma'm.

"No...?" Samantha tried to get up but was held in place by the handcuffs.

"That's no Ma'm. You'll always trust me from now on. Just say Yes Ma'm and let me help you lead a better life. You trust me. Let your brains melt a bit more." said Ma'm.

"Trust you. Brains melt." said Samantha. She lay on the table.

As the minutes passed, Samantha felt pink clouds enter her mind. She knew she just had to lay, listen to the music, smell the smells and obey.

"Wow this is... wow... I feel like every muscle in my body is relaxed. This is really nice." Samantha giggled a bit lazily.

Ma'm smirked. It was time for the next step. "There we go, now that your brain melts it's time for mental changes,.

Samantha tried to lift her body to see what Ma'm was doing.

"What type of mental changes changes?" Ma'm knew she was too smart. Samantha shouldn't be able to walk and chew gum at the same time.

"I am going to make sure you cannot leave this Spa. I'm going to make you into a pussy cuntlicking slave. A bimbo who will want nothing more than to serve me. What's more you'll want to.

Samantha sensed something was wrong and began to fight. Ma'm started to strip Samantha of her clothes. Clothes from the outside world were so annoying.

Samantha squirmed and tried to cover herself. as her clothes were removed. But, she was unable.

So she questioned Ma'm.

"Why am I naked? This is really uncomfortable..." She blushed wanting to get up and leave but unable to move. "I don't want to do this anymore..."

Ma'm rubbed more lotion into Samantha.

"Oh sweetie, you don't want to leave, after all, you came in here and wanted a Spa treatment. You begged me to help you relax. I'm just doing my job. You really don't want to leave. Say it again make it true." Ma'm rubbed lotion that would allow her to change Samantha's body with an app all over her.

"I don't want to leave?" Samantha had a confused expression on her face as she squirmed a bit in her bindings. "Why don't I want to leave? I have job. I work at a law firm? Everything feels all fuzzy... and heavy...help me?" Begged Samantha.

"Good girl. You don't want to leave. You want to stay here and be my bimbo, rugmunching dyke. It'll make me happy and you want to make me happy don't you?" said Ma'm.

Ma'm smiled a cruel smile. It was time to take Samantha's identity. "I need you to say you want to be happy." stated Ma'm.

Sometime was wrong. Samantha tried to fight. "No..." she protested weakly. Her head was fuzzy but she needed to leave?

"You don't want to be happy? You don't want to cum? I know you're right on the edge of cumming...don't you want to have an orgasm and be happy? Everyone wants to fuck and everyone wants to be happy...all you have to do is say yes Samantha. Say yes...now." stated Ma'm.

"Yes" gasped out Samantha. She was rewarded with an orgasm. By the time it was over, Samantha was gone. The woman just stood there staring at Ma'm.

"Now you trust me. So repeat after me. Alright?" stated Ma'm.

"I am Sally. I am your rugmunching slave. You want to help and serve you Ma'm. I want to do whatever you say. I want to be rewarded and punished. That's what a dyke like you wants isn't it. Ma'm was fingering Sally's pussy again. Sally was right on edge.

"All you want in the world is to be my rugmunching maid. All you want to do is serve me. Say it Sally and make it true. " Ma'm kissed Sally's forehead, letting her wonderful perfume scent fill Sally's nose.

"You are totes right Ma'm. I wanna be yours! Yeah that's it... that's what I was thinking about...I think I'm SO horny. I want pussy. Give me yours? " Sally giggled a bit enjoying the smell of Ma'm's pussy as she squirmed on the table.. "Sally... is... a rugmunching dyke! I wanna help Ma'm however I can." She giggled more looking at Ma'm. Ma'm was her everything?

"Now Sally, my pussylicker, I'm just going to pour these nanites over you. I'm going to program your body with my app." said Ma'm as french kissed Sally.

Ma'm poured the nanites over Sally. Sally's tits blew up to be bigger than watermelons. It was now nearly impossible for Sally to walk. (Not that she'd be doing much walking.)

Sally smiled stupidly as Ma'm changed her body. "OMG, Ma'm what's like up? How can I serve you?!" questioned Sally.

"Well, Sally I was thinking about where you'd live now. "The Spa is more than big enough for both of us to live in. I just need you to sign all your assets over to me. I'm your Mistress now." said Ma'm.

Sally giggled. It took a long time for her to sign over her possessions to Ma'm mostly because she couldn't write Samantha Black. At long last the paperwork was done.

"Now slut, it's time to test your pussy licking skills out. If you're not a good rugmunching dyke. I'll toss you back to your old lawfirm. They'll fire you because you won't have the brains to get in the door. Now you know what to do." stated Ma'm.

Sally didn't know what to do. But, once she'd caught a partner going down on a secretary. So she was going to do what he did. Sally put her face between Ma'm's thighs and licked tentatively.

"Deeper dyke!" stated Ma'm as she wrapped her legs around Sally and drew her closer.

Sally licked deeper squeaking a bit from the force she was pulled in with. Still all she could think about was how good she wanted to make Ma'm feel. Sally's tongue slid along the side of Ma'm's pussy and up to her clit beginning to lick even more desperately as the memorizing smell seeped into Sally's mind.

"You're enjoying that aren't you dyke?" stated Ma'm.

"Yes Ma'm! Soo good.." Sally took gentle breaths as her hips buckled and wiggled under her bindings, her pussy dripping in excitement after each lick.

Sally licked deeper and harder. She hit a sweet spot and Ma'm rewarded Sally by coming all over her face.

Since Ma'm was Sally's Mistress and knew what was best for Sally. She gave Sally a special chastity belt. "Now then, let's just let you buzz down into your true self." Ma'm slide two vibrators into Sally's ass and pussy. Once the chastity belt was pulled all the way up, she tightened and locked it in place.

"There we go, how does that feel?" questioned Ma'm.

"Mhhmp" said Sally. She should have been thanking Ma'm. Ma'm knew Sally needed to learn. She had other sluts to program. She would let Sally be until Sally learned her lesson. Ma'm switched off the lights and left. She came back a few days later to a dripping and miserable Sally. W

ho was more than ready to obey. She happily joined Ma'm in her bed.

This went on for a few weeks. Then Ma'm woke up morning and noticed that Sally wasn't preparing her breakfast. The blanket was gone and Sally's uniform was missing. "Fuck" Ma'm thought to herself. The programming failed to take. Nevermind, Ma'm loved a challenge. Plus it was more of a reason to change Sally into a fuckdoll and collar her.

Sally was surprised that she had woken up in a strange bed. She wasn't a slut like that. She tried to think but found that she couldn't. She just knew she had to get out of there. Wherever there was. Sally found she wasn't sure about a lot of things. Sally had spent so much time with Ma'm that her head was almost completely empty.

Sally had managed to get her phone from Ma'm's drawer. It was a text. She almost didn't look at it. She hadn't had her phone in weeks. She hadn't spoken to anyone but Ma'm in weeks. she started reading. It was hard but she could just about make out the words.

'Samantha,' the email began. 'Consider this your last warning. You've been gone from work for 3 weeks now, missed several board now, and haven't returned any of our emails. Since you've always been an exemplary lawyer, we're giving you the benefit of the doubt, but unless you contact us at once we will fire you. Sincerely, Small, Cox and Ball's Law Firm.

And just like that, it all came flooding back to her. She was a lawyer. She was important. She wasn't a rug munching maid!

"So you remembered didn't you dyke?" came a voice. It was Ma'm standing in the doorway. She looked so beautiful too. No...that was wrong.

Sally realized it was the Spa treatment. Something had happened during the Spa treatment. She tried to think about the way she'd been acting. She'd been licking pussy, serving and obeying. She'd been changing. The Spa treatment was the only explanation that made sense. Her head was still foggy, but it was all starting to come back to her.

"Ma'm!" Sally gasped, not knowing the woman's real name.. "I... I don't... how could you do this? I'm a person. "

Ma'm gave a small but cruel smile and took her top off. Her tits were so beautiful. Sally just wanted to please her. No...that was wrong. Sally was straight. She was important.

"You... thought that you could brainwash me and take my life away without a fight?" Sally questioned. But, she couldn't bring herself to be angry with Ma'm; she was just confused and Ma'm had such beautiful tits.

"It's... not like that," Ma'm explained. "I was trying to help you...that's what I do. I help people. I discovered a lot of things during your Spa treatment. You were so stressed and this is the best option for you. You want to be a pussylicker. You want to serve. I'm just trying to help. It's really my job."

"Help me?" Sally echoed, amazed. "By ruining my career? By... by making me dumb?"

She tried to think about how foggy she'd been, and about how much she'd come to depend on Ma'm for everything. She could barely remember her job at the law firm. She could barely remember being Samantha. She wondered if she could even file something. How could any of this have been to help?

"Just calm down, dyke" Ma'm said patiently. "Sally, calm down, and let me-"

"My name isn't Sally!" Samantha exploded. But inwardly, she was unsure. It felt more like her name than Samantha' did.

"Really, dyke?" questioned Ma'm. She let her panties fall to he floor. Her dripping pussy was exposed to Sally. Sally knew there was only one thing she could do before that sweet pussy juice fell to the floor. She lunged forward. Her lips locked around Ma'm's pussy. She thrust in deeper. Her manicured fingers clenched deep into Ma'm's ass in a desperate attempt to get as much pussy juice as possible.

To her disappointment, Ma'm pulled away. "Not today dyke. You tried to leave and you need to be punished. Come in the back. I'll have you set up the Saint Andrew's cross."

Sally did as she was bid. Ma'm punished her with the vibrator for weeks again. At night just to make sure there was no escaping, Sally slept naked and chained to Ma'm's bed. Ma'm was even kind enough to give Sally a new phone with special mantras for Sally to listen to.

Everyday Sally repeated her mantra to herself. It was Ma'm's mantra. Ma'm said it would make her happy. Sally knew that Ma'm was always right.

"I am a slut. I shouldn't fight my brainwashing because there is nothing to fight for. I have no other life besides serving Ma'm. Ma'm takes care of me by making me a worry-free, happy slave. It doesn't matter that I'm a bimbo maid - bimbo maids get so much sex and I love sex. I am happy to be a slut and I don't want anything else.

I am glad to be a slut. Being a slave is my life. If I'm a good slave and obey Ma'm, she will let me be a bimbo rugmuncher. I'm glad to be slut. I'll be so wet all thinking of Ma'm. I am a slave and a slut. I want to serve.

I am a slave. My life is full of pleasure and love and I just have to be obedient to earn it. I don't need to flirt and be uncomfortable anymore because I already know Ma'm is the love of my life. I can't get enough of her yummy pussy. I am a slutty lesbian slave to earn all this pleasure I must obey Ma'm. I don't mind because she's perfect and must be obeyed. All I want is to serve Ma'm." said the mantra which Sally repeated everyday.

One morning after Sally had been at the Spa for several months, Ma'm asked her who she was.

"I am Sally your rugmunching dyke maid, I couldn't be happier!" giggled Sally. She knew sending out invites for new customers could wait. She went in the back to help Ma'm.