3 comments/ 27483 views/ 14 favorites I was Scott Tenna By: tre34harr If shemales aren't your thing don't read on; if they are please read enjoy and have your eyes opened. ***** "I hold my hand up and tell you truthfully that I used to be a guy; just like you or like any other guy you know or have met in your life time; into the normal thing a typical uni male student of his age would be; girls, drink, football and cars. However like I said used to be; as now I have been taken away from all that mescaline nonsense; and have been changed for the better to stand beautiful, sexy and stunning... I completed the change for my master the true real man of the ultimate woman, so that I can stand next to him as his willing shemale satisfier... while his girlfriend is too busy to serve his sexual need... And oh how I am happy to be this way... Oh how truly happy I am to hold his affection this way... It had started over a year ago; my captures stated it being a long and steady process, but oh how worthwhile it was... He tells me that he loves the fact that I am there for him; the person I have now become. And oh what a journey, what a story to tell; I have seen... I have felt... I have learned to love like this, this is something I have been programmed to want. I now stand with the mindset that I truly needed this to happen, so badly and no one can every turn me back... No one as the power now to change my life; as my love for my master and the pleasure he gets from me his shemale is truly immense; and there's truly no place I'd rather be than now; on my knees before him. Oh let me tell you how I have taken and welcomed so to this great form... Oh it as all worked out for the better; and I stand for the better..." -I was Scott Tenna- -1- It was a very warm night in Scott's small narrow uni bedroom; the room started to get so stuffy and tight; he just couldn't think on his work. 'Damn this excessive weather.' he though as he felt the sweat building up on his brow. 'Gotta get out of here for some air or I'm goina bake.' He pushed down the screen to his lap top; thinking he's only going to be a few minutes and drew back the chair, Scott looked over to his left at the clock ticking away on his bedroom wall; it was around two in the morning, but still he couldn't fight the need he just had to get out. Scott put his mobile in his jeans pocket and picked up his keys, walked to the door of his room and unlocked the door; the corridor was rather quiet so he gentle closed the door behind him and headed down the corridor to the lift. The lift finally came to stop on the five floor, the doors parted open and Scott stepped inside; he looked at himself in the mirror. Scott was your average run of the mill teenage uni student; standing around 5ft6, 5ft7 in hight and weighed just over 9 stone; he would have to admit it to himself that he wasn't the average 23 year old; he was slightly shorter compared to most of his friends in class and had a rather thin and slender figure, he wasn't very muscular, but he did have a somewhat toned body. He was wearing a light pale blue vest-top which showed off his thin arms the vest came just below the waste and he had on an actual pair was his ex-girlfriends skinny jeans, which he sometime wear from time to time, but still it didn't show any sign of his cock. Focusing down on his small member; his balls were tight, not hanging down and his cock was about 5 inches long with a slight mushroom head. Scott in secret had in fact kept his public hair trimmed and cut back short; in some hopes of making his dick look bigger, longer, fuller. He had a simple pair of casual trainer; just right for a hot night. Scott had a thin and oval face; green eyes and slightly over grown light wavy brown hair, which he wore it a bit messy but it pulled off the desired look. Scott had once lost a bet that he made with an old school friend meaning that he even had both ears pierced. 'The things you do when you are young and drunk... But hey now I just make it work.' he though turning his head left then to the right to see his piercings. The lift hit the ground floor to the uni block and Scott walked passed the security guard; the guard paying him truly no attention at all, this didn't really bother him too much Scott would be the first to admit it he wasn't the one to command that much attention. As Scott stepped out onto the very early air; the air was thin and dry, it was a rather starry night with no cloud cover in the sky at all. He looked around the grounds before him of uni building; he saw a few people getting back from the main town from their night out partying and drinking, due to the fact that some within the group looking a little worse for ware and not really wishing to be seen or to get caught up in their commotion he walked down behind the bike lockers, into the car park; not paying them much attention; beside the one girl he had his eye on most of the year and then down to the road. There wasn't much traffic along the stretch of road that runs along the uni block just a few taxis and the night bus zooming by. Still feeling hot he decided to continue on; walking across the road then he followed on down a side alleyway to an open field which housed a few pitches. Scott recalled the cool evening of May and June when the fields would be full of hot girls and a few good bbq. Scott pulled out his phone; put on a song and hummed along. Scott slowly fell into his own little safe world; song after song step after step. A few minutes Scott had mange to come to the end of the fields and back on a road that lead into town; a black transit van had just gone by; its female driver had seemed to be watching him closely. He had drawn close to the end of the fields and turned onto the pavement; at this point the driver slowing down to a snails pace, which enabled Scott to walk on a little; he however didn't pay any attention to it one bit. The van travelled on right behind him, eyes firmly locked on him, which again as the song's filled his head had missed Scott's attention entirely and that's when they struck... The van then came on up be side him; his music still in his ears and the wind cooling him down in the early hours. The van door's were suddenly flung back and a number of what he saw to be female figures jumped out of the side opening; he looked up pretty much caught off guard quickly found himself to be surrounded. "Come on hold him, Tami!" "Yes okay I'm trying." As Scott tried his hardest to brake free. "I'm getting hard, I so want to be pleasuring my guy tonight!" With that he was grabbed tightly and then a lady stood before him; a sneer across her face as a mist or spray had been cast into his face. It caught him off guard; Scott immediately breathed in and then quickly back out; he coughed as the affects of the substance had taken its toll on him. "Now come on be careful; I want our little girl here to have sweet dreams as she is taken away." He hear the sound of chuckles from the others; Scott knew he had to get away; he quickly tried to struggle free; Scott trembling in fear as he was held secure by the group of females. The world however around him at this point slowly started to spin. Scott lasted is arms about hoping to get away. Then every spin a lot fast; Scott slowing loosing his footing. Then a bag was forced over his head; leaving him in darkness. He tried to struggle free, but he found with little power nor energy and Scott then feet himself falling. It felt like he was falling backward hitting the ground, or maybe it was forward, he truly couldn't tell. Helped up off the ground Scott was then dragged into the back of the van slowly passing out into the blackness. The last thing he heard at that point was the door being slid shot and another light female voice stated that; "We've got him, let's get back to base... Another one to move us on further. So each one of us will in time fulfil our master's pleasures!' and the van pulling away before blacking out. 'A chance for me to be standing in full glory in front of my personal master." Scott had come around now and again in the back of the van, but had soon found that within seconds to be out once again. Unit on one occasion he slowly opened his eyes; the light was to bright at first and his head was still pounding. "Hello can you hear me???' he heard a sweet female voice speak to him in the blackness. Her voice sounded somewhat so distant; as though he and the soft feminine voice drifting through; as if his rousing consciousness were playing a game. 'Look please don't strain yourself, just nod if you can!" At hearing this Scott tried to move or get up, but the effort was too much. He as asked gave a weak nod, which sapped all my strength. "Good! Now I just want you to listen... You are going to be okay... We're going to help, going to get you to a place were you can get help... We've learnt things about you, therefore we will help you for the better... Just like the rest of us..." The was a pause and movement around him; he felt the van turn a corner. "Your old body will soon be disposed of; your old self is gone... We've for now have taken your clothes, phone and wallet... Your mind will be alter; it will welcome the help and welcome our aid... You'll be so looked after... you will feel so much better... Now sleep... Sleep, as more will be explained to you later." Scott quickly closed his eyes again trying to recall in his head what had happened; the screech of the van, the girls around be, blacking out to that strange smell; was this just a dream or a nightmare. And then blackness set in again; the last thing he heard was "Sweet dreams little girl, I'll see you again on the other side." and then the sound of her wicked laugh and the clack of her stilettos as she took her seat. He sharply awoke to the sickly smell of a woman's perfume. Scott soon opened his eyes again; flicked a few times as he became use to the light above him, he become aware that his throat was dry and score; he wished for water something to break the thirst. He tried to swallow to help lessen the pain, but his mouth was too try to help, that was the problem; so swallowing wasn't doing anything to aid him. 'Hell just how long have I been out for.' Scott thought truly not knowing the answer. He could hear things, see flashing colours but he was still disorientated; soon he had managed to bring the room before him into focus. It was not the most well-lit room in the world, but as he adjusted to the dim light and the gloom, he began to notice two things; the brick white walls and the smell. And then out of the corner of his vision Scott just caught the sight of what seemed to be this beautiful young girl standing not so far away. In fact for those first few seconds he actually thought that he had woken up in a hospitable or even come around in a police cell. The dryness caused his throat to tingle with pain as he tried to get out the words. "Thank goodness; hey miss do you know what happened to me?" but he quickly came to realise that his mouth was gagged. As Scott tried to move his hands to check his throat, he was totally stunned to learn that he was restrained to the bed by steel manacles; manacles placed on his ankles, wrists and neck; another startling realisation was the fact that he was lying there on the bed in front of this strange female naked; besides with a second snapped look a pair of white knickers. 'This so can't be happening, what the fuck is going on?' His movement and murmuring had caught her attention, the formidable woman turned slightly and he heard the fine sound of high heel shoes hitting the marble floor as she walked over to his bed and cast him a warm smile. Scott looked up at her puzzled; he was panicking what was really going on here. "Welcome there you.' she said in a calm and none alarming tone; Scott realised the he was having trouble keeping track of things, and distractions were changing my focus. 'It is so good to see that you are awake at long last; now we can begin." He clasp her hands together joyfully. Scott was about to call out. "Begin what,' and 'Let me out of here." but he knew it was truly no use in even trying the gag would not let him. "So then let me take this time to introduce myself; no doubt you have all these questions in that pretty little mind of yours.' she paused for a second. 'That's always like men, always looking for answers... Well that will slowly stop being an issue..." The female before him was rather hot and his little cock buzzed as he saw her full form standing over him, he though someone of his type. Dark brown eyes, fiery died long straight hair and just the right make-up to suite her hair and skin. He could only see her top half; a slender curvy figure and flat stomach. Her firm and ample breasts were fitted into a black leather barer, which clung to them tightly leaving little to the imagination. There was no doubt in the young guys mind that this girl was truly oozing dominance. The female smiled victoriously as the little movement in his manhood. He blushed red as she stood before him with her arms crossed surveying his actions. On the left side on her chest was a scripture tattoo, Scott found however that he couldn't quite just yet make out the words in his mind. Scott knew that she must be wearing high heels, as he heard the tapping of her heels as she walked away. Her ass he saw was tightly fitting in a black pair of truly short hot pants; her ass-checks moving in time sexily as she stepped away from his bed. He could have sworn blind however that he had caught sight of an Adam's apple in her throat, but soon shook the though out of his head when he came to realise that there were other's in the room with him. "I am for now unit the next progression their head slave; I am now named Joanna Finn... Even though like yourself I used to answer to another.' she paused, winking before stating; Scott at this early stage not picking up on what she meant by this. 'I act for now as some type of guide... Aiding you through everything that is ahead of you. Oh what true joys await you in the end." Scott lashed around on the bed, until there was no let in his restraint; he also let out loud sharp groans and moans through the gage that held tight in his mouth sounding off his frustration. Scott truly wanted to make sure that he was heard and in this strange predicament that he found himself in that someone to come running in to help him. "Calm down please young Scott Tenna, everything will soon be fine... I'm going to explain everything... Making everything seem the greatest in time. ' This didn't rest well with Scott and he wasn't stopping. 'Please now shush that is enough of that!" snapped the lady with harshness to her voice; Joanna over him now putting some pressure of Scott's shoulders to hold him still. With the little movement the neck restraint had allowed him Scott had managed to turn his head a like to his left then over to his right, the room wasn't the largest; the room was dominated by a large fat screen television which was placed in the centre of the fair wall before him. Then he could just make out two other guys in the room placed just like him on beds either side of him. The three of them pretty much filled the small and nondescript bare brick room; all three guys happened to be facing the large screen, which was currently off. Their was as he looked above his head a mirror on the back wall. As Scott looked up at Joanna mutely; the female slowly let go of Scott's shoulder's as he realised her strength and laid back on the bed. She walked to the other two men in turn. Both of whom were out cold and she woke them up by holding an emerald green bottle of smelling salts under their noses. The first guy awoke quickly and stared happily over at the lady; he lay on his bed and to Scott this guy actually seemed to be laying down freely with no bounds or gages; having a contempt look on his face. He at first glaze looked rather feminine and in his mid-twenties; his dark hair had been grown out and styled in a more female way, he had feminine earrings in both ears and his masculine features had been lightened and covered in make-up, his eyebrows had been thinned and styled. Scott could just see that his nails were also grown out and styled, painted in a light coloured nail varnish. The guy if Scott could still think of him in that way had a thin line figure and even his tattoo on his left shoulder had also been changed to look more feminine. Scott saw that his top half was naked, but below he was dressed in female clothing a tight black thong, garter belt which was clipped into a pair of black stockings and he was wearing a pair of black high-heel shoes. Scott truly didn't know what to make of this. "Hey good day to you head slave Joanna Finn.' stated the first guy. 'I see we've got ourselves a new friend... Oh what a good pick there!" Scott saw the look in his changed guys eye, as he looked over at him; without even a concern for the guy's well-being nor safety. She in turn introduced Scott to the other guy; the more feminine guy spoke up. "Be happy Scott, feel the welcome and be who you know you are!" with the way he spoke and carried himself; if Scott hadn't know he was a guy he would have believed that a female had just spoken to him. The guy to his right however was far less happy to see Joanna. He seemed to snarl at her, the guy still looked manly and rather masculine in his early thirties, no make-up nor painted nails. He did have both of his ear's pierced and is hair had started to grow out just a little and had been died blonde, but still you would think he was a typical guy if you past him on the street. Scott saw despite his physique that he was wearing a red female thin top and a short pair of denim hot pants, which was cut just under his crock. Scott thought he better try and get their help, he struggled and screamed out yet again; the leather had begun to work like sandpaper it did hurt him. The one who was untied didn't seem to pay his actions any attention what so ever too busy looking up towards the screen. And just stated rather effeminately. "Look please be silent there you and look at the screen; I've got no time for this... You'll be okay in time trust me." The other guy who was still bound to his bed by only his ankles and neck had managed to turn his head and said. "Don't bother kid, just save your strength for later... As I tried for days, well for what seemed like days anyway, but then I stopped as there's no way of leaving here as a free guy!" Scott didn't know quite what he meant by that, but had picked upon the truth in his tone, for a second he simply lay defeated on the cold surgical bed thinking. 'What the hell did I do to deceive this!?' The lady walked back around near to Scott; he felt the aroma of head slave's scent waft up his nostrils and as she walked on by she even brushed a hand down the side of his check in comfit; like she had recognised the look he made. "This new world you find yourself stepping into will definitely seem brighter soon enough, just look at me I promise you I speak the perfect truth!" Scott saw her wave a arm across her entire female body; as if it were new to her and as if she was telling him that this figure was what laid ahead for him. Scott then saw her cast an eye on his naked body and then down at the small bulge in knickers; it didn't help him that she actually smirked at it's size. "So small and pathetic' she said, hiding back a giggle. 'That is why you are here, that is why you are all here for!" Scott had always been truly embarrassed by his small and barely three inch cock; he truly felt her stare. "But oh don't worry... It is the key to a better you!' She sound so damn certain about this believing in her words wholeheartedly. 'Soon you'll see just why we are all here pretty one." I was Scott Tenna Has Scott shook his restraints in anger and frustration; he then heard the voice of the guy on his left speak up. "Yes I so love this new world; please now head slave Joanna when will I get to suck cock... I want it so badly... Please... please... please let me suck cock!" There was so much lusting in his voice. "You will soon enough Paula I promise; in the mean time just enjoy your changes... enjoy your emotions." "Come on shut the fuck up you; no one needs to hear chatter like that from off you damn it!" snapped the guy his right, in a sharp angry tone. "It's going to be okay; just let Paula have her fun; as you'll have yours soon too you know!" said the lady, taking pride in calling the other prisoner by a female name. Joanna then came over to the more mescaline prisoner; Scott saw Joanna smile in delight and whisper into the guy's ear. "Now it's truly good to see you up sweet Halina and looking truly perfect yet again, why that little number looks so good on you!' Scott had only just realised just how small this masculine guy's cock really was in those tight fitting hot pants. ' and hey if I wasn't this beauty standing before you I'd so try and hit on you on a night out." The guy straight away shook is head in anger clearly not standing for what she had just said to him. "Look blast you...' he paused, as he still had some power left in him to freely stated in response. 'head slave Joanna my name is Ian god damn it... Ian Sharp and I've been here for days, tied to this blasted bed and I'm never going to fall for your insane shit... Now just give it up and let me go!" he demanded at the top of his voice. Ian stating the ''head slave'' like there was something in his head just telling him that it was right and needed to be stated. "Oh now now Halina' admonished Joanna. 'We both know that's not so true now don't we, I saw the evidence of that for myself." she ended by gave him a little wink. "We both now that the only reason I got to move on forward was down to the fact that you so nicely undid those hot pants of yours, touched that small insignificant cock and freely cum; your built up cum going everywhere if I recall correctly... In fact I think that you are cuming to what you liked on the screen before you, you're just like the rest of us aren't you! Now merely enjoy the transformation... As welcoming it Halina is so much better!' This received a vigorous nod from Paula in agreement. 'As you continue to progress soon Paula herself will move on too... I myself have started a new set of changes and soon I'll lay down with my man as his dick sucking lover!" Joanna flicked her hair and walked back over to Scott; she smiled down at him and stated more kindly. "Now back to you my dear Scott. Are you ready to begin your little journey?' She sneered as he gave a look of complete bewilderment. 'Oh I know that look; and yes just like him you'll try and fight it, but please enjoy... In time that is what you are here for to enjoy." she then walked away with a brush of her hand across his cheek. Joanna had a smile across her face; Scott tried to pull away, but the restrains didn't enable him to move far. "You are here because you have been deemed 'too small' by our Mistresses,' said the woman calmly. 'Men like you... Like us are truly no use to a true women, so we have been brought here for re-programming." 'What the hell does she mean, re-programming? Why the hell are they doing this' thought Scott; everything that she was saying was making him angry, but Scott know he could move or act on his anger. 'And what does she mean like us... Is she no s...' but the though was too shocking to finish, but did start making more sense. "Good will I receive more reprogramming today too Joanna? Oh I've so grown to like it!" says the man groggily to the female jailer. "Oh yes you will my dear Paula; you have come so far over these past few sessions and it makes your couple happy... Just like myself here Paula they ask of you to just keep watching the screen as always and let it purge that last drop of your mind; then you will truly be perfect!" "I will I will!" nodded Paula, as he sat freely on the corner of his bed closest to the screen; his legs crossed, back straight and his hands on his knees just like any good lady would sit. "Oh you've shown yourself to be such a willing little cum sissy I know there'll be a great future ahead of you Paula! I just feel it!" Scott saw the biggest of smiles across the face of Paula, the make-up this guy was in fact wearing added to that. "Oh thank you kindly head slave Joanna!' said Paula, his voice full of eager desperation. 'I want to suck cock so badly as far back as I can remember! Please! Please let me suck my masters cock; no doubt with his girlfriend so busy his cock will be filling up so and he'll be restless for sex!" "Oh I do like it when the slaves start to beg for it...' she stated, sounding so pleased with the results of Paula's willingness. 'Now in the meantime, my sweet t-girl you just watch the screen before you as you've always done. Don't fight it, just watch and wank and let your will collapse. Watch and wank. Watch and wank." "Watch and wank...' intoned Paula, Scott saw the guys cock flinch up and down a few times as he repeated for a second time; Scott could only see this because of the closeness of the guy's girl clothes and also how it fitted around his small thin cock. 'Watch and wank!" The female saw the look on Scott's face, grunts and moans coming from the gag. "Oh yes you'll be fixed,' she said with a sharp cheeky smile. 'Instead of wanting women, you will learn to crave men instead, just like it was something you've always done. You will learn to desire REAL men with big thick cocks, and you will soon beg to suck them off and have them fuck your sweet tight asses. Your job will be to satisfy them when their women are not available." Neither Scott nor this Ian fella liked it when she talked this way, it was only Paula who seemed to be nodding like a good little dog at her words. "Never!' spat the man defiantly; the flem landing at the foot for the head slave's high-heel shoes, Scott found himself wondering if this out burst was truly for her benefit or for his own. The guy turned to Scott and called across. 'You'll remember my name, won't you kid... Ian... You'll remember it! Please kid never stop calling me Ian!" And Scott saw a tire to his eye. Scott's wrists and ankles were scuffing up against the steel edges of the restraints. He had no idea just how this insane bitch could be so damn claim and nice about all this, but deep down he wasn't about to let any one make him into a sissy cock sucker! "Please now Halina enough of that...' said the head slave firmly not liking any of his front. 'Small-dicked wankers like yourself don't have need in the new world for male names. Now, be quiet and enjoy the show. I know you have." she added with a slight cheeky chuckle. "It's no use fighting it my sweet,' said Joanna addressing Scott it seemed now. 'and anyway, it's going to be fun; this facility was set up to help give us guys the best chance of happiness!" And as she ended, Joanna lifted up her skirt to reveal her own tiny cock underneath, which now dangled a little out of place from between the legs of the female form. Scott then though back to what he had heard one of the girls had said in the park ''I'm getting hard, I so want to be pleasuring my guy tonight!'' and ''Now come on be careful; I want our little girl here to have sweet dreams as she is taken away.'' It had slowly started to all make sense to him now; hitting him hard in the face. -2- These guys are forced into becoming happy transsexual-girls, but truly how long had this been going on for and will he actually arrive at that same point and that same need as both Joanna and Paula; and at the same thing Ian was fighting to stay away from; deep down he truly hoped not. 'She's a shemale! Oh fuck she's a... Oh hell the guy's now a shemale!' were the thought's now flowing Scot's head. "Oh it's okay our Mistresses fixed me too! Now I know the pleasure of being a mindless slave to cock! And in a few more steps when I am not being fucked by my big hot men, I'll be allowed to wank myself silly to gay/trans porn. Wanking is all that a small cock is good for, as you will soon understand!" Scott tried to scream out again and again, but it all fell on deaf ears. "Shush now...' Soothed the shemale actually coming over a stroking the side of Scot's head. 'Your cries will upset the others!" He frowned, at this point in time Scott couldn't give a fuck about either one of the others. "Now just start your own journey here Scott... I ask for your eyes be stay open, head forward and ears clear, you'll be fine soon enough! Oh and before I forget, just like the other's here you male name will be no longer used..." There was this deepness to her voice; a stern tone, what she was about to say was by. "Scott isn't needed any longer; as from now on you're new name is 'Scarlet,' Scarlet suits you a lot better is that clear?' she actually ask knowing that there was no real way he could have answered; Scott felt light headed sensation coming from the fact that he truly couldn't believe all of the things she was telling him. he stumbled back to the bed. 'Oh yes everyone will call you Scarlet and you will answer to it; even you will freely call yourself Scarlet." There was no way Scott was going to change his name willingly and wanting to make that point now; he thrashed around on his bed showing her that this wasn't okay, but that didn't seemed to interest her at all. "Not important, I'll know soon enough you'll like it... Like me you'll soon be born again and welcome this great gift!' Scott at hearing this instantly looked over at Halina err Ian for more support. 'Come now Scarlet just rest back and enjoy the footage... In time we will train you..." 'Train me... Scarlet... What have I landed in here... And how am I going to get out?' thought Scott as the head slave continued on. "...We'll train you to walk, dress and talk like a good sweet girl. We will also train you to want, love and need to have men; and I mean real men not like you lot. You'll want them to shove their cocks into your mouth and the move their attention to your ass. You will crave their attention, their orgasms and their taste." Joanna smiling menacingly at this new shemale-to-be that lay no doubt powerless before her. She stepped away from the three prisoner, walking past the beds and brushing the lower edge of the large screen. "Now I'll be back in a few hours, like I said I've got my own learning to take care of." and with that the shemale turned on her high-heels and walked over to the now clear door in the white room; her heels clacking across the floor and hips swinging as she walked. She stopped and turned, Joanna waved a good-bye hand at all three prisoner and as you could imagine it was only so far gone Paula who waved back in return. And with that she strode out leaved the room, the door slamming shut and then a heavy metal clang could be heard as the cell door was locked behind her. The three guys were left alone, and then a few seconds later the wide screen TV before them came on; a clear sign to all that the day's brainwashing had now began... The three guys were left alone, and then a few seconds later the wide screen TV before them came on; a clear sign to all that the day's brainwashing had now began... Scott was furious, embarrassed and scared; in his shock he thought to himself. 'Why is this happening to me?' It truly all seemed pretty unreal. A person abducted and taken to a facility that was only set up to change a person's sexual preference? If it wasn't happening to him, he would have dismissed it as the contrived mutterings of a disturbed mind. As it was, his situation was very real and very dangerous. His eyes looked to over to see the brainwashed Paula looking eagerly forward to the screen with a wide smile and a horny glint to her eye. He then looked in the other direction to see Ian was now clearly holding onto that last drop of himself as his eyes in his growing controlled state looked at the screen. Soon Scott's energy was wavering, their was no more strength left in him and so he fell back on the bed for a little comfort. Scott saw the word 'introduction' come up on the screen before him and then heard in ring in his ears. The first stage started and seemed to flow by mere seconds; it was words and instructions for the three boys to just relax and open their minds and selves to what they were about to hear and see. A voice came through as the words flashed one by one on the screen. "You are here to be free... You will be free from yourselves... From the old and into a great new you... Free from what you hide within... It can be hard or can be oh so pleasurable for you... Relax no matter what stage you are at just relax, hear my words, see the images and just like... Relax... Come to what you will happily be free as..." "No doubt you have your resistance; a wall in place that you hold up to stop this. No matter how hard and strong you think this wall of resistance is it will fall in time... The first step is to control your breathing and with every second your wall brick by brick will become soft, weak and lady like..." At hearing this Scott shock his restrains again and again, trying to get free. "With every great second as always breath in and breath out listen to my every word... listen with every intake of breath and relax, listen with every excel of breath obey... I ask the with every breath and with every second from ten to one relax and obey!" Paula could be heard breathing away as the female voice ordered; Ian kept his breathing, but kept in long and hard not sort nor sweet. Scott deep down didn't know what to make from this voice and it's orders. 'If I wasn't in these damn restrains I'll show them relaxed... This is truly f'*ed up!' However as the instructions for calm continued to come and Scott breathing in and out to the rhyme to the orders the more relax he actually found himself. "Ten... Nine...Eight... Feel my words even now taking affect... Seven... Six and Five... My power my well being your every wish your ever desire...' From time to time Scott shock his head from side to side or even holding his breathe from time to time in hopes of fighting it, but there was slowly no point and Scott started to transition from his normal state of consciousness to a very relaxed and open state of mind. 'Four... Three... I can hear you breath that is perfect it is helping you so much and you all can feel that extra aid... Two... The extra aid for the real and perfect you to enter into this word... One... Welcome!" All three guys entered into the next step of their hypnosis as the voice called "deepening," which simply deepens the state of relaxation. "Deepen... Be relaxed..." as the words faded away for the first time an image flashed on screen; it was too quick at first for second to make out in his mind what is actually was. "Deepen... Be open." Again following the words another quick flash of an image that seemed to followed from the one before it. "Deepen... Be free." "Deepen... be fulfilled." By now the images were clear and staying on screen longer and longer; he was images of a man, tall, dark and handsome. "Deepen and enjoy..." "Deepen and obey..." The last word was powerful for all the boys to feel it and the picture was the full image of the hot defined guy. It the moved on the guys taking of their clothes and ending with full naked man. As Scott found himself obeying the female view and watching the footage on screen develop and intensify; it was at his stage Scott started to put up a little resistance; he tried again to get free from his tightly fastened restrains, but to little use. As the footage now focused on one gay he was good looking even Scott could see that; tanned and had a great physique. The camera shots came across his bodies, then lowering down his six pack chest and the finally homing in on their big cocks; longer than the combined length of the three prisoners! Ian turned to Scott for one split second stating. "Brace yourself, new guy!" Scott could let by the tone and severity of his voice that this was a warning. Scott did wonder however for that one second what he meant, but he soon received the answer to his concerns as then the camera then panned out the guy was standing with the other guys; all of which were stood around a bedroom, teasing their growing erections as the cameras circled. The opposite was happening now the words were now flickering quicker and quicker across the screen, so damn fast that Scott could not catch them. The female voice stating to the three prisoners "As you fall deeper you must realise your place..." "As you fall deeper you must realise your new firm." "Go deeper hear each suggestion..." "Go deeper obey each suggestion..." "Go deeper follow each suggestion..." The third step was of the reprogramming had started the suggestions stage; "This is when my voice has a little chat with your subconscious mind and introduce my suggestions; you will see and hear; you will soon want to agree with all y suggestion.. watch and enjoy... watch and upon your own accord become free!" Images flowed quicker on the screen; each one more explicate and sexy; showing men now with shemales and having them serve these powerful handsome men just like true girls. "Big men are superior to you!" the voice said as the words flashed off the screen. Scott frowned. 'What?' Scott as he saw these progressing images on screen and heard the female's voice. He then to his utter shock heard Paula state out load in tone "Big men are superior to me..." He was over-eager. Scott looked over sharply to his left; he had soon realised why Paula was free to move in his chair. This sissy was freely jerking himself off to the nude man of the big screen. On screen the show continued on as a second group of men entered. These men however were much smaller, lacking big muscles and having tiny cocks; much like them. These men were also hairless from the neck down, and were instantly submissive to the bigger men. 'I'm not going to do this; I'm not gay... I wasn't going to wanna suck guys dick.' He tried to brace myself for the continues footage. Scott saw that one of the guys looked somewhat like this Paula fella. "You small men must come to serve... As perfect shemales you will love to serve man more powerful in every way than you!" The words flashed on the screen as the three prisoners watched, and again Paula's voice rang out dutifully repeating. "Oh we small men must serve!" Scott was definitely having enough of this; he then decided to closed his eyes with force he was truly horrified refusing to watch this insanity any more; it was only for a second before to his utter shock a jolt of truly pain and agony followed right through his enter body; stealing his breath away. Scott was soon forced to open them up again. It was as if a thousand people all at once had stabbed him with hot pokers. "I would have though you would have realised on you own accord they won't let you shit it out.' came the sadden voice of Ian from somewhere to his right. 'They are always watching our every change and development... Scott they want you to watch everything..." "Listen to him new sweet she; I don't want you to get hurt... Just watch there's no fear... no need to shut your eyes." urged Paula. Scott couldn't reply even if he had wanted to the gage stopped him from doing so, but now with my eyes open the pain from the bed stopped at least; although, as Scott caught my breath, he could still feel the after affect. His eyes were watery and even though his vision was slightly blurred he stayed looking up at the screen before him. I was Scott Tenna Scott did see that even though Ian was still restrained around his legs and neck his hands for free; free in hoped just like Paula he was wank off; but Ian wasn't moving he had kept his hands firmly by his side and no one had gave him an electric charge for not jerking off. Words and images kept on flashing on the screen and the female voice of so called pleasure continued with suggestion after suggestion for the three prisoners to obey and fall to; Scott had from time to time kept on looked over at Ian; at first it was as if he wasn't being affected by the footage or it's instructions at all; it merely seemed as if he was truly aware of his surroundings and the mad situation he had found himself in, he hear what is going on around him, Paula muttering away to himself about how good it was to be a girl and the he must cum. Scott had tried his up-most to keep it together; 'You can take this Paul guy, but oh no not me...' It at this point in time seemed like he wasn't affected not in by anyway under their control and Ian's bravery seemed to drive him on and on. ' There's no getting to me... I'm not going to give up;' however that wasn't the case ever at this early stage under the surface he like the others was there's. Scott then to his utter surprise saw what effect it was having on poor Ian now he wasn't looking to happy calling out to himself. "Don't do it you fuck... Not again... not again... Don't you fall for this shit!" Ian with all his might clenching in an attempt to stop his growing wants and burning desires. Scott lashed around on the bed; his restrains rubbing hard on the edge of his skin; he didn't know anything about this guy, but he knew he couldn't let him cum. Ian had heard this and looked directly over at Scott form a second with a smile; as he knew that for now he was too far gone; "Never stop calling me Ian kid okay." he stated trying his up most to keep now his hands by his side. Time passed by quickly second to minutes, and the endless parade of instructions, accompanied by guy on shemale action continued. The puny shemale's were on their knees before the big men, servicing them with their mouths. They started out by licking the heads of the big engorged cocks, tasting the sweet pre-cum that had flowed there. Then they took the lengths into their mouths, gleefully and willingly sucking as the big men moaned in pleasure at the well-practised blow-jobs. The commands continued to cross the screen. Scott was absolutely certain that some of these shemale's were the one who had come for him. "Having cock in your pretty mouth is you new pleasure..." "The treat of their cum will be your new thirst..." "You are not a man, you are a new... you are ready be reborn." "Your cock is you old... it is no use to anyone... Your ass is your new pleasure..." "The new you will only cum through wanking yourself off!" "The new you will be forever denied sex with women!" "The new you will see women as you supreme in your new world ahead." "The new you will come to know that hot big-dick men are second only to the power of real women.." "New shemale's like you will be slaves to both, in your new world you are the lowest beings there is." "This new suggestions you will come to like and understand... Obey and carry out." Has these suggestion were played many times over; the words fading in and out so often even newly placed Scott had began to get use to there presence. Paula clearly knew the script inside and out; truly well enough to recite each line. Paula was heard now groaning; no doubt pumping his tiny erection with all her controlled mind's might and soon like before the must enthusiastic prisoner cum as the screen had over and over again instructed. "You like what you see... To be knew as a shemale is your new suggestion, a wonderful new desire... To feel sex like a shemale is your new way for you must cum... Feel that need feel that pleasure...' the female voice said. 'Put those light soft feminine hands around your so thin boypussy and cum." It must have been like fire in Ian's head and sweet bells for the far gone Paula; who by now had cum on his hands, body and legs; some even dripping down to the floor. Scott slowly didn't like what he was seeing and was now truly scared for his own self and future; Ian smiled somewhat and tired to the control of the screen. His hands moved from his own self strained coming to touch and take hold of his hardened cock. Scott lashed and screamed out with all of his might now in hopes of drawing Ian back away from his fixed stare of the screen. "No fighting it...' again he tried to clinch in his drive his thirst, but there was no stopping it now. 'Oh yes the pleasure... I feel pretty..." His voice softer in flow. "No fighting it... The need... I feel like...' he stopped; his breath quickening with every stroke of his cock. 'like I can cum..." "Cum for them Halina.' rallied out Paul. 'Open to the girl's we all are." 'I could smack him right where she lies.' though Scott at hearing Paula speak, but as the words continued on and on and the pictures of shemales being pleasured by cute guy there was really no help for Ian as moaned and groaned before he cum. After a marathon of oral sex, the big men on the large screen came hard, and the small shemale's eagerly tasted the thick white cum of their superiors. Then, as the hunks recovered, their sluts fell to all fours, presenting their asses to their masters. As Ian calmed down from his own orgasm and opened his eyes once again this seemed to end the suggestion stage on the footage. The orgasmic bliss on his face was something that made Scott both fearful and yet oddly a little aroused. The final step of the programming is called the closing; at this is the process is bringing the prisoner's back to a normal state of consciousness. "You can all come so far in your journey's today... Rest in need... Time to be with your new self... Time to know who you have and are becoming..." Slowly the images become flashes, the words were left on the screen a lot longer; the footage going back as it was from the start. "The end of the day for you as come... From 1 through to 10 you will awaken slowly and surely save... Save in the room that you lay in... Safe in the people you know you want to be..." "Good-bye...One... I have been you extra aid; here for you to be that real and perfect you; the aid so you can live into this world... I can hear you breath, that is perfect it is helping to flow back so much... feel that extra aid lead you back...Thee... Four.' Scott could now from time to time notice the surrounding room; shacking his head from side to side coming loose from some lost sleep, some hidden control. His breathing most of all was now his; Scott started to transition from his consciousness to a very relaxed and open state of mind to a more free and normal frame of mind. 'My power my well-bring will still be your underpinning... Still remember my every wish is your ever desire, and the next time we cum to be you will fall quicker and faster to your relaxed stated to your obedient self... Five... Six... and Seven... Feel the effects of my words slowly welcoming you into the normal world... never forgetting though... never loosing what we are making you to be... Eight... Nine... Ten." The three prisoner's seem to all blink free at the same time, but all three coming down from the controlled screen at different levels. "As you awake be open and be free... You must enjoy." The door as the screen when black and the light slowly flashed on was heard being opened. All three prisoners affected by the presents of light. Scott could see the smile on her face as she walked around the room; the sound of her heels could be heard with each step she took. "Thank you boys for taking part..." Now with the footage ceased; Paula feel back into his bed. Now free to talk, the most obedient prisoner seemed to notice Joanna and for now only the shemale. "Did I do good Joanna are they please with me." Joanna seemed to walk on, Paula not getting the attention she wanted just merely passing her a wink. "It is important for each one of you to remember what you truly now are and remember at the front of you girly minds what you liked about the footage and what you all heard from the words of our employee. As you awake be open and be free... You must enjoy." which were the same final words as the video footage. Ian looked up at Joanna. "Joanna!' darted the other man sharply, but the anger was gone quickly, replaced with utter self-pity. Joanna turning to Ian to meet his gaze, 'It's happening isn't it? I'm going to end up like that queer over there. You've managed to done it... You're going to make me like all the other..." "Good girl,' she smiled at Ian with a nodding yes; his finger still pointing to the long gone Paula. 'It will all seem better soon enough... Look at me for proof on the pleasures of obeying... of becoming what they want us all to be... of what we little cock-girls must; man need serving while their woman can't..." Paula had now come to see his fellow's for the first time; Ian's words hitting his ears. Paula with a glow replied. "You are so lucky Halina!" Joanna smiled at this and stated in agreement. "Yes you so are... we all are.' Having the head slave agree with him truly enlightened Paul. Joanna then come to Scott; who was still gapped and restrained to his bed, he cock still limp and on the surface unaffected. 'Oh now my dear Scarlet... It's okay I remember my first day, I didn't cum either... I can promise that will like Halina here will soon change." Scott didn't know what to feel, but it was overwhelming him, and he felt a tear trickled down the corner of his face. "Oh Scarlet please...' she for one second actually sounded concerned; brushing a light hand over his cheek; which caught even Scott off guard. 'I cannot... You will learn to love it, I promise and with those deep green eyes of yours and with your hair grown out hair you'll seen look the part like the other's." There then came an evil smile to her face. The way she breathed the last words sent a tingle from Scott's brain right to his crotch; confirmed her hunch. Not only that, had he a delicate shape too; he would no clearly make a fine shemale for a dominant male a the orders of a true woman. Ian pipped up loudly for all to hear. "Please kid resist as long as you can hold out yeah, but you know something Scott deep down I'm beginning to think that we are all doomed; just like this poor fuck here." At this he's pointing over at the pleased Paula "Shush now enough of that Halina... The day for now is through..." "Round two tomorrow then." replied Ian, tapping the side of his bed to symbolises a bell. Scott looked over at the screen in horror; he sadly realised that maybe what he had heard and seen that day on the screen may well have change him; he slumped back laying down on the bed Scott even after only one viewing he felt horny, disappointed and alone. Hoping even at this late juncture that there'll be a way out of becoming Scarlet. -End-