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THE NEW DISCIPLINATRIX

The boots clung to my feet like long lost lovers as I watched my husband sitting obediently in the corner and felt my excitement rising at the change I was about to undergo.
It had been a long time since I had last had to discipline him properly and now I needed to make up for lost time and really make him suffer. It was my pleasure to become the Disciplinatrix once again.
And yet nothing was happening. True I hadn't used the boots in quite some time, but I was sure the effects were usually faster than this. They had been waiting patiently in the back of my wardrobe for months. I would have thought they'd be eager to corrupt me.
By now my aging skin should be tightening and my nails lengthening into evil manicured claws. My sagging tits would swell up, making me moan as they became large DD cups barely contained within my leather and latex outfit.
I should be morphing from a timid little housewife into a powerful dominant bitch ready to peg my husband and make him suffer. I should have a big round ass and toned body, that of a Goddess ready to crush anyone who opposed her.
And yet nothing was happening. Something was very wrong. And now as I looked at the boots I saw they seemed suspiciously new and cheap looking. Realisation hit as I saw the brand and realised they were a cheap knock off pair of boots that looked similar to my gorgeous magic boots.
A low throaty laugh filled the air and the door to our bedroom en-suite slid open to reveal the grinning face of my daughters shy best friend Vicky.
"I knew this would be fun," she giggled walking in quietly only in black knee socks and carrying my magic boots, already unzipped and ready to wear.
Behind her my daughter Amy crawled on all fours like an obedient dog dressed in tight black latex, a ball gag in her mouth and a butt-plug tail sticking proudly into the air. She was collared and the lead was clipped to Vicky's belt.
"Hi Janine," giggled Vicky as my husband prostrated himself even lower. "Sorry about this, it was my idea. I wanted to have a little fun before I added you to my growing stable of pets."
Fear lanced through me as I suddenly realised what had happened and I knew I had to keep Vicky talking so she didn't put on the boots. If she transformed I'd fall under her dominating power... I knew no-one could resist the boots corrupting power.
"Vicky... wait. You don't know what you're doing. Those boots are..."
"Of course I know what I'm doing you old bitch," laughed Vicky as she deliberately slid a leg into one of the boots and moaned as she zipped it up, "and you can call me Victoria from now on. Mistress Victoria."
I watched in horror as Vicky began to transform, only for her the transformation was different. Her plump overweight body began to ripple as she lost body fat and became skinnier by the second. Her mousy brown hair began to show streaks of brown and she started to grow in height.
The changes were slow with only one boot on.
"Fuckkkk I love how good this feels," hissed Vicky as she looked at me in delight. "Do you want to know how this happened? How I became the new Disciplinatrix?"
I sobbed helplessly as Vicky slid the other boot on. She screamed in orgasmic pleasure as she slid up the zipper and with a clop- now fully booted - stepped forward and put a hand on her hip.
She grew taller, her waist crunching in and her features becoming hot and mischievous. Her breasts were still small, but they somehow made her look hotter. She was a thin and toned brat with a dominant air - the boots had made her what she wanted to be. Who she wanted to be.
"It's pretty simple. Me and Amy were looking through your clothes when I found the boots hidden away and I couldn't resist trying them on." Victoria purred grabbing her new ass and gasping in satisfaction as it pushed up into a perfect bubble butt and she stretched her new flexible and dominant body. She wiggled her fingers enjoying the feeling of the white manicured claws on the end of each finger and she began to laugh sitting on my bed and stretching out to show me her perfection.
"Well that ended with me pegging your submissive daughter and turning her into my pussy eating pet. The next night I came round and made your husband my slave... breaking him from your will and making him into my servant."
Victoria clicked her fingers and my husband obediently stood up and carried over the obscenely large strap on I had planned on using on him tonight. Standing up Vicky allowed him to begin buckling her in as she continued to talk to me and gaze into my eyes.
"I suppose you understand better than anyone how it feels to be the bitch. I used yo be so weak but the boots have drained anything innocent and pure about me and turned me pure evil.
Your idiot family were already pretty submissive, but you're not used to serving. But don't worry pet, soon you'll understand just like they do. The fake boots were just my little prank to make this even more delicious and now I'm going to teach you true submission."
Victoria was the new Disciplnatrix and as she patted the bed I obediently disrobed, put on the leather harness my husband handed me and climbed on the bed with my ass in the air.
I knew exactly what was going to happen next... perhaps I would even enjoy it?
"Yes Mistress...'

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Getting your daily dose of dopamine is essential It makes you weaker It makes you dumber It makes you even more vulnerable Keep frying that tiny beta brain It's fun to play with the mushy slop it turns into
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There's no off button with this addiction You'll keep spiralling down deeper and deeper And always take advantage of that
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You are a slave to your impulses
You just can't say no to temptation
Deathgrip tighter every single time
Ruin your mind, body and finances for this addiction
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BETTER SUITED

You couldn't take it anymore. You had to be free of her.
It made you feel physically sick to be Mikayla. Not whilst you were her of course... it was afterwards. Afterwards when you slid off her perfect skin and returned to being yourself. Afterwards when you lay in bed feeling guilty and wrong for the evil you had committed.
But then the hunger and addiction to become her, to be free of guilt and take pleasure in the suffering of others filled you. You would become her again and the cycle of pleasure and disgust would start again.
You had found the skin in a trunk of a house you were renovating, hidden behind a wall in the attic. The owner of the house seemed to know nothing about the trunk. You stole the skin and took it home with you.
You had no idea where Mikayla had come from. Was she a real woman who had been turned into a magic skin, an experimental nano-suit, or something else? It didn't really matter.
All that mattered was that when you slid open the skin and climbed inside, you BECAME her.
First you'd push your legs inside, marvelling at how soft and hairless your legs were. Brown and tanned, perfectly long and sexy. Next you'd pull her ass and midriff over your crotch. Somehow all your fat and extra weight would melt away and you'd be left with her tiny waist and perfect plump ass. Your cock would be gone, Mikayla's perfect pussy now between your legs.
As you pulled the skin up the best bit was about to happen. Mikayla's tits were so big that even empty they could be seen on the skin - but as you tugged them into place they would grow and inflate. You'd moan as Mikayla's big tits bounced on your chest and you'd pushed your arms into hers.
All that was left was to pull over the face and the hair with your new manicured hands. Your body was now entirely feminine and somehow you fit inside this tiny thin skin. As you groaned and felt Mikayla's face fit to yours her hair would root into your scalp and the physical transformation was complete.
But that still left the mental changes.
When you wore the skin you would become Mikayla. Her arrogance, her hunger for sex and power and her cruel and manipulative personality would become yours. You felt your lips twist into an evil grin as you became the most evil bitch imaginable. You became pure evil.
It was only afterwards when you took off the skin that the full enormity of what you'd become and what you'd done as her would hit you.
***
And yet you couldn't stop...

GLUG, GLUG, MMMMPPHHH
Your bullies big fat cock felt good in your mouth.
NO... Mikayla's mouth.
You could feel the tip of his magnificent dick tickling your tonsils and your blonde hair, tied up in a pony tail was swishing as you deep throated him and looked up with lust filled eyes.
You knew that later you'd be sickened by what you were doing here, but right now as Mikayla it felt so fucking good.
Brandon grunted as he pushed his cock deeper. "Fuck yeah, take it baby. You're the best slut I've ever had."
You moaned submissively, your tight pussy already wet at the thought of Brandon bending you over and fucking you hard. You loved what a mean powerful bully he was. You loved watching him beat on boys that outside of this skin were actually your friends.
It made Mikayla's pussy drip... too bad it made male you feel so sick afterwards.
***
You purred as Brandon began to cum in your mouth. Fuck yessssss. Sucking and slurping you giggled as cum oozed down your throat and you ate every drop like a good girl.
You were a slut for your bully and you wanted more. This was going to be a fun afternoon...
"Fuck me baby. Fuck me and don't stop."
Brandon looked at you suspiciously as you told him about Mikayla. You'd wrestled with how to deal with this situation and decided that if you couldn't develop enough mental strength to resist putting on the skin again, you could at least prevent Mikayla from fucking Brandon anymore.
You couldn't take it anymore. Waking up as you to remember how Brandon had fucked all your holes just made you feel sick.
By telling your bully the truth, you were hopefully making her unattractive to him. Surely Brandon would no longer want to fuck Mikayla if he knew you were inside her. Surely it would stop her.
Opening the box you kept Mikayla safe in, you revealed the skin to prove it and Brandon's eyes widened in shock as he realised you were telling the truth.
Then his grin turned wicked. "Give that here," he exulted grabbing Mikayla out of your hands.

You watched in horror as Brandon took Mikayla and put her on. Seeing someone else step into the skin was strange. That was YOUR skin - but you realised with a horrible feeling of loss that it wasn't anymore.
Mikayla had a new host now... your bully. He moaned and gasped in pleasure as Mikayla's big tits attached to his chest and he pulled her face into place. He shook back her long blonde hair and laughed as he felt her pussy and tits.
"Hahah you fucking loser," he purred in Mikayla's sexy voice. "I feel incredible. Why would you ever tell anyone about this? Haha you idiot."
Brandon was the perfect wearer for Mikayla. Unburdened by conscience, uncaring of how evil he was when he put her on. Brandon loved being a cocksucking slutty bitch who got what she wanted.
And now that your dilemma was solved, you felt an unbearable desire to become Mikayla again.
Too bad you never would. You just weren't suited to her anymore...

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