"Uh, to be my slave and do anything I say?" Sharon immediately saw her chance, as surprised as she was to see the Grim Reaper pop out of nowhere in her living room.
"Ashyuwish, den, Shshararon..." The Grim Reaper vanished and soon returned with a drunken Jim.
"Oh, hisharon, howz TV?"
"Heshallyours, Sharon, jusht don't hurtim too bad." The Grim Reaper vanished again.
"So, Jim, I'm guessing you'll follow my orders?"
"Ush, I guesh so... Datsh what Grim told me, anywaysh..."
"Ok, well first, don't be drunk anymore."
Immediately Jim stopped trying to find his footing and looked sober.
"Ok, Sharon, so what now?"
"You know, Jim, I don't know what you've been up to for the past few hours, but why you'd rather spend an evening with the Grim Reaper by whatever means you did then me is beyond me. I'll make you pay for your actions, Jim!"
"Whatever you say, Sharon."
"Ok, you'll follow all of these conditions until I tell you not to. First, I'm no longer Sharon, I'm Mistress. Second, I don't want you to be able to stand up and pee; you have to sit down; so for tonight, you pee just like any woman would. Third, you have no free will; you only do things when I ask you to do them. Fourth, I can control your bladder by saying empty or full. And fifth, watching me pee gets you incredibly aroused. Got it?"
"Yes, mistress, anything you wish."
"Ok, Jim, now first take your pants off so I can see what happened."
Jim did. From the waist to his knees, he was now a girl. Cool, thought Sharon, I can affect Jim physically. That's a plus.
"Jim, do you have to pee right now?"
"Only a bit, Mistress."
"Ok. Full. Do you have to pee now?"
"Yes, Mistress, if I don't go in a few minutes I'll probably pee right here."
"Ok, well whatever happens, you are not allowed to pee on the floor. You must use something I tell you to use."
"Yes Mistress."
"Ok. Jim, get me a Coke so I can pee for you."
"Yes Mistress." Jim walked with his legs tight together and his hands in between his legs to the kitchen. He brought back a Coke, and as soon as Sharon drank it she was bursting to pee. Jim must have fixed it for her.
"Ok, Jim, follow me." Jim did as he was told and found himself in a bathroom. He eyed the toilet and held his bladder tighter.
"No, Jim, your mistress uses the toilet first. Now Jim, I want you to make sure you watch me go."
Sharon pulled her panties down, squatted on the toilet, and peed. You could see Jim squeezing his legs for all he was worth and getting very, very aroused.
"Now, Jim, I'm almost done, but first wipe my butt with the toilet paper." Jim did as he was told and was granted permission to sit on the toilet. Sharon didn't tell him to go yet, and he waited.
Sat Dec 17 01:16:59 2005