Nothing is free
Nothing In Life is Free
As the taxi drew into the hotel car park I knew things weren't right. I
had been promised a five-star vacation but this hotel looked more like a
poor motel with faded signage and a complete lack of character. Having
taken an age to check-in I made my way to the room, opened the door and
was met with a sea of beige and windows looking on towards brick walls
that cut out all the light to the room. As I walked into the room the
floorboards creaked and I was met with a pungent smell of damp. It was
30Ā° outside and the room's air conditioning was doing nothing to cool me
down both on the outside and inside. It took seconds to decide that I was
not going to stay here. I made my way to reception only to find that no
one was at the front desk. As I searched for assistance my temper began
to grow and suddenly I was interrupted by a women behind me. "You look
lost," she said, "can I help you at all?"
I explained that I was looking to check out of the hotel and find
somewhere more appropriate but that seemed to be impossible as I couldn't
find a member of staff to speak to. "Well you're in luck she said because
I know a new boutique hotel that only opened a week ago, in fact it's
quite off the radar at the moment as its going through some testing
before opening formally." She explained that the hotel was owned by a
close friend and that if I wanted to she could arrange for me to take
part in the trial week. The stay would be free of charge and my only
commitment was to give fair and honest feedback and take advantage of all
the facilities and treatments offered by the hotel.
I weighed up my options and decided I had nothing to lose and gracefully
accepted the offer. I was just about to ask her for the address of the
hotel when a large black limousine pulled up outside the entrance, "We
offer a five-star limousine service for the duration of your stay," she
explained, "so please take full advantage of the service." Before I could
answer my bags had been loaded into the car and we were on our way. The
limousine had blacked out windows and I was unable to see exactly where
were we were heading. "Can you tell me where we going?" I asked the
chauffeur. "North of the city," she replied, "it will only be about half
an hour Sir." I was due to meet friends that evening so thought it wise
to send them a text telling them about my change of hotel, however as
hard as I tried I couldn't get a signal in the car. I had not planned to
be so far outside the city but the offer of a free all-inclusive one
week's stay was too good to turn down and I could send the message when I
got to the new hotel.
The "Hotel Modification" was beautiful in every single way. It was clean
and nothing seemed to be overlooked. From the moment I checked it I felt
like a celebrity and as I was shown to my room I knew I had struck it
lucky. The room was huge and had every modern convenience you would need
including a room with a full entertainment system. "It is a full
immersive sound system," advised my butler. Yes, I had my own butler and
to make things better it was a she. Anya must've been almost six feet
tall with one of the best bodies I had ever seen. She had long blonde
hair and amazing crystal blue eyes. It was difficult to think straight
when looking at her however I tried to stay focused as she demonstrated
all the features of the room. "Here is a list of all the amenities open
to you during your stay," she advised, "along with a sheet that you need
to complete scoring the quality of each of our services." It was made
clear that I needed to try out the services in the order detailed on the
score sheet however I could choose when to take advantage of each
offering. Finally as Anya left the room she pointed at a red button next
to my bed and said, "If you ever need me Sir just push the button and I
will be here to help."
Having washed in my huge shower room, I sat down to read the list of
services and treatments. It struck me that most of items listed where
directed at a female clientele but then again I knew male friends who had
had manicures and facials so decided I could go for these. Number one on
the list was to test out the entertainment room for one hour and sample
the immersive sound system. I remembered that I needed to text my friends
but still couldn't get a signal. Rather surprisingly for a room that
seemed to have everything there was no phone or internet access. I
decided I would start the list and then head up into the city where I was
sure I get in touch with my friends and enjoy the night life.
A large black leather chair sat in the middle of the entertainment room.
I sat down and on the arm were a list of buttons marked with letters and
numbers. The task sheet advised me to push buttons M P and number 1 and
having done this the system burst into life. The sound was incredible and
came at me from all sides. The large screen in front of me exploded in
colour and a film appeared to start. I was waiting for the introduction
but then suddenly all I could see was a spectrum of flashing lights that
pulsed fast and then slow.
The lights were incredible and I was fixated on their beauty, totally
unaware of the sounds and words coming at me from all sides of the room.
"The room is your home"
"You can't leave the room"
"Tell no one you know that you are staying in the room"
"The treatments are important"
"You need the treatments"
"Listen to Anya"
"Anya knows best"
"Complete your treatments"
"Manicure and pedicure are your priority"
"Pretty nails make a pretty girl"
"The entertainment room is everything and you should use it every day"
The words repeated and repeated, the lights flashed and flashed and I
listened.
The film ended and all I could remember was how great it was. I was about
to watch another film when I remembered that I needed to follow my tasks
in order. I looked at the list and saw: "Manicure and Pedicure from
Anya." I knew that I was going to try and contact my friends but suddenly
didn't want to let them know where I was staying and after all they
weren't my priority. I pushed the red button and within moments Anya was
there carrying a black vanity case. Before I could speak she opened the
case and started to unpack gels, cuticle remover, massage creams, oils
and numerous emery boards. Finally she produced a manicure bowl, and
said, "Let us begin your treatment." As she cleaned, filed and polished
my nails I kept thinking how lucky I was to have this beauty looking
after me. Suddenly Anya stopped and said, "Your nails are not long enough
sir, have you considered false nails?"
"Of course not," I replied. "Well they are all the rage Sir and after all
Anya knows best, so let me fit them." I looked at Anya and could only nod
in agreement. I watched as she affixed the long nails and thought how
perfect they looked and why had I not done this sooner. Anya suggested
that I have them painted black which also seemed a good idea as Anya knew
best. I continued to admire them and when she finished did not notice her
leaving the room. I showered and feeling very sleepy went to bed eagerly
looking forward to tomorrow.
Next morning I woke up early, got dressed and headed on my way to
breakfast. As I unlocked the door I suddenly stopped and realised that I
didn't want to leave the room. The thought of leaving made me very uneasy
so I pushed the red button and Anya was there. "I would like breakfast in
my room for the rest of the week please Anya," I said. "Of course Sir and
can I recommend that you also take lunch and dinner in your room," she
replied. This seemed a very good idea and so I told Anya to arrange all
my meals to be served in-room. As Anya left she said, "don't forget to
use the entertainment system every day Sir" and I nodded in agreement.
Once again I sat in the chair but this time pushed button H R and 2. The
system burst into life and as before sound and light surrounded me.
"The room is your home"
"You can't leave the room"
"Tell no one you know that you are staying in the room"
"The treatments are important"
"You need the treatments"
"Listen to Anya"
"Anya knows best"
"Complete your treatments"
"Full body hair removal is your priority"
"A pretty girl is hairless"
"The entertainment room is everything and you should use it every day"
The words repeated and repeated, the lights flashed and flashed and I
listened.
The film ended and I went straight to my task list. The next item read,
"Full body hair removal." Without hesitation I pushed the red button and
Anya arrived wheeling behind her a large machine accompanied by a hotel
porter who unfolded a treatment table and then left. Anya instructed me
to lay on the treatment table and I watched as she plugged the machine in
and it whirred into action. She picked up a wand attached to the machine
and I felt cold and hot sensations as she ran it across my upper lip,
chin, beard and jaw line. She then proceeded to my underarms and arms
followed by my legs, back and shoulders, chest and abdomen. Time seemed
to pass quickly as Anya removed my body hair inch by inch. Finally all
that remained was my pubic hair and Anya instructed me to remove my
underwear. Without any hesitation or embarrassment I complied and let her
complete the treatment. I was now hairless and as she rubbed lubricant
into my skin my cock became rock hard. Noticing my reaction, Anya opened
produced a bag and removed from it a large shiny black latex glove. I
watched as she slipped the glove on and proceeded to wrap her covered
hand around my cock. As she slowly stroked she leant forward and began
whispering in my ear,
"Feel the shiny latex on your skin"
"Love the shiny latex on your skin"
"Girls with no hair love to wear shiny latex"
"Girls in shiny latex love to kneel, serve and worship"
"Latex gives pleasure"
"Good girls wear latex"
"Anya knows best so accept my reward and cum"
As Anya repeated this mantra again and again she stroked harder and
harder until I convulsed in total pleasure and sprayed across the room. I
don't know how long I lay there but my feelings of contentment were
broken by Anya telling me to shower as lunch was nearly ready. I couldn't
even remember having breakfast and felt very hungry. As I showered, Anya
knocked on the bathroom door, entered and through the shower curtain
firmly said, "You have made a mess of all your clothes Sir so I have sent
them to the dry cleaners."
"I have left a dressing gown for you to wear and the hotels personal
stylist will be with you shortly to provide some temporary clothing for
your wardrobe."
Sure enough upon leaving the shower I found a white satin dressing gown
hanging from the door. As I slipped it on I felt the smoothness against
my new silky hairless skin. It felt amazing but at the same time I
continued to think about Anya's latex glove. Suddenly there was a knock
at the door and a tall slender and incredibly stylish lady entered
pulling behind her a rack of clothes. She appeared to be in her mid-
thirties but could have easily been older. "I am Julia the hotels
personal stylist," she advised, "and I am here to ensure that you look
and feel great."
"Anya has given me some suggestions and in my opinion she always knows
best so let us get started." I made no reply other than by nodding my
head and watching as she began choosing items from the rack and removing
them from their covers. After a few moments she stood in front of me with
what appeared to be a very shiny black latex catsuit and said, "This will
be a perfect start but first we need to lubricate your body so please
remove all clothes." Once again and without hesitation I did as
instructed. As she massaged the lube into my skin I found myself staring
at the catsuit becoming more eager to try it on.
Finally the full body lube was completed and Julia instructed me to place
my legs inside the suit. She pulled the suit up over my waist, carefully
manoeuvred my arms through the holes and then pulled the suit up to my
neck. Julia stood behind me and pulled up the back zip until it clicked.
Suddenly I was encased in black latex and the pleasure overwhelmed me.
"Not quite right," said Julia as she now stood in front of me. Without a
word she pulled down the exposed crotch zip, placed her hands through and
released my cock. "Your cock should always be exposed," she said and then
walking behind me opened up the rear zip and said "As should your butt
hole." I stood there totally exposed and for the first time felt this
wasn't right. I was about to speak when suddenly I felt compelled to fall
to me knees. I found myself looking up at Julia who had applied a small
hand pump to the catsuit and was pumping away. I soon realised that two
large breast were appearing on my chest and as they inflated I became
excited at how good they looked. As Julia removed the pump she told me to
stand and then sit on the edge of my bed. I watched as she picked up a
box and removed a pair of black latex ankle boots with massive heels. She
bent down, slipped the boots on each foot and then pulled up their ankle
zips securing them with mini padlocks. "Perfect," she said, "now time to
enjoy the entertainment room and get some sleep." Tentatively and with
Julia's help I walked towards the room and dropped into the seat. Julia
pressed buttons T and P and then number 3 and left the room.
As the sound and light surrounded me again, so did the words but this
time they were different.
"You are now a pretty girl in latex"
"You are now a pretty girl in heels"
"Big breasts look great on you"
"You don't want to think or make decisions"
"Anya knows best so let her think for you"
"Anya thinks you need tattoos and piercings"
"You are naked without tattoos and piercings"
"Listen to Anya"
"Anya knows best"
"Complete your treatments"
Once again the words repeated and repeated, the lights flashed and
flashed and I listened.
I awoke to find a women standing before me. She had pale skin with red
dyed hair, dark eyeliner and black fingernails. She wore a black latex
dress and had striking body piercings, chains and a collar around her
neck. "My name is Ophelia," she said, "and Anya tells me you want some
tattoos and piercings." I looked at her and in a slow monotone voice
replied, "Yes I am naked without them and Anya knows best." There was no
need to move from the chair and I watched Ophelia open her box and remove
various pens, needles and inks. I had no idea what was being placed on
the back of my neck but later found out that it read "Natalya 11." She
then pulled down the rear zip of my catsuit and began to create a design
on my backside. Once again I had no idea what was being applied but later
discovered that on one cheek were the words "Property of" and on the
other "Hotel Modification."
Ophelia stared at me and considered what piercings would be needed. She
started with my ears and inserted studs in my lobes and attached chains
that went to the top of a second piercing. Next came a black nose
piercing and finally a Marilyn Monroe piercing. "Perfect," she said,
"just as I had envisaged go and take a look." I walked towards the mirror
and was shocked at what I saw. As well as the piercings, Ophelia had made
up my face like hers. My skin was pale, thick black eyeliner made my eyes
stand out and my lips were shiny and again black. Ophelia walked me back
to the chair and before leaving pressed buttons H C and the number 4. As
she left I thought how right she was, this was perfect and I couldn't
wait to show Anya.
I know eagerly awaited the sounds and lights but this time they were
different. The lights flashed with greater intensity and pulse, whilst I
was bombarded with low and high pitch tones that pierced my ear drums. I
was now very uncomfortable and tried to get up from the chair but could
not move. The lights got quicker, the sounds louder and I was in a state
of complete confusion. Suddenly the sounds stopped and a single bright
light flashed in front of me. I was focussed only on the light and a
voice then spoke directly to me.
"Program 1 begins"
"You will listen and repeat but with I instead of you."
"The words you repeat will be your truth"
"All you say is what you believe"
"Repeat and accept your download Natalya 11"
"You are Natalya 11'- "I am Natalya 11"
"You are Natalya 11'- "I am Natalya 11"
"You are now Shemale" - "I am now Shemale"
"You are now Shemale" - "I am now Shemale"
"You have always been submissive" - "I have always been submissive"
"You have always been submissive" - "I have always been submissive"
"You only wear latex" - "I only wear latex"
"You only wear latex" - "I only wear latex"
"You only wear high heels" - "I only wear high heels"
"You only wear high heels" - "I only wear high heels"
"You need to wear a hood and collar" - "I need to wear a hood and collar"
"You need to wear a hood and collar" - "I need to wear a hood and collar"
"You will let Mistress put on the hood and collar" - "I will let Mistress
put on the hood and collar"
"You will let Mistress put on the hood and collar" - "I will let Mistress
put on the hood and collar"
"You will be then be the property of Hotel Modification" - "I will then
be the property of Hotel Modification"
"You will serve Mistress and the Hotel Modification" - "I will serve
Mistress and Hotel Modification"
"All you say is what you believe"
The words repeated and repeated and I lost track of all time. Then all of
a sudden there was silence and I could see someone coming towards me. As
they got closer I could see it was a women and at first I thought it was
Ophelia. As she came even closer I realised it wasn't Ophelia but the
women was dressed in a black latex dress, wore thigh high black boots and
a black face mask. The women stood in front of me and I noticed she had
black hair with a dark red tint and wore rings with stones that sparkled
in the light. She bent down and removed her mask and there I saw the
women who had offered me the free one week stay at Hotel Modification. "I
am Mistress," she said, "and you have learnt that nothing in life is free
except for my hood and collar." I could not say anything except, "I will
let Mistress put on my hood and collar." From a small bag I saw her
remove a black full face latex hood which she pulled over my head and
manoeuvred down to the base of my neck. I then felt the zip being pulled
down and my head was fully encased. The hood had two tubes and in which
she inserted two red ponytails. I was now feeling totally submissive but
inside there was still a sense of panic until she said, "Trust is
everything and my collar will remove any doubts." With that she removed a
black collar from the small bag. It was fitted with a D-ring and had the
words, "Natalya 11" on the front. She moved forward, placed it around my
neck and then closed it. At that moment all fear disappeared and I said,
"I serve Mistress and I am the property of Hotel Modification."
I watched as Mistress stepped back and then the single light started to
flash. Once again I was focussed only on the light and the voice that
spoke directly to me.
"Program 2 begins"
"You will listen carefully and all you hear will be your truth and what
you believe"
"I am your mistress"
"You are my slave"
"Natalya 11 is your designation"
"You serve me and the Hotel Modification"
"I make all your decisions for you and you accept them"
"You are shemale and embrace your feminity"
"My hood and collar drain away all resistance and recycle it as total
submission"
"You will serve me and any of my clients"
"Being my sex slave is your only desire"
"Earning money for Mistress and the Hotel Modification is your priority"
"The client is always right and you will give them what they require"
"Sucking cock is a priority"
"You exist to suck cock"
"You love cum"
"You exist to feed on cum"
"Anal sex is a priority"
"You exist to have anal sex"
"Sex is only provided to Mistress, clients and with permission other
slaves of the Hotel Modification"
The mantra repeated again and again until it suddenly stopped and the
voice recommenced.
"Program 3 begins"
"You will listen carefully and all you hear will be your truth and what
you believe"
"Natalya 11's life begins today"
"Natalya 11 has no past"
"Natalya 11 has no memories before today"
"Natalya 11 is a drone"
"Natalya 11 serves her queen"
"Natalya 11's body belongs to her queen"
"Natalya 11's cock belongs to her queen"
"Natalya 11 will join with Mistresses other slaves"
"Natalya 11 will live in Mistresses dungeon"
"Natalya 11 will earn as much money as possible"
"Natalya 11 will please Mistress to make her happy"
"Natalya 11 will serve Mistress until she dies"
"Natalya 11 will die for Mistress"
"Natalya 11 may leave her room"
Hours passed as the mantra repeated and the light flashed and then came
the voice saying, "sleep Natalya 11"
I awoke and found myself lying on the bed still encased in latex and my
hood and collar. I had no thoughts other than pushing the red button and
summoning Anya who duly arrived wearing a black latex catsuit like mine.
"Natalya 11 is checking out," I said "please remove all traces of my stay
here and destroy all my documentation and identification."
"Of course," she replied, "but before you leave Natalya *****u are
required to provide a tip." Anya moved towards me, pulled down the zip on
her crotch and out came a large cock. "We are Shemale and belong to
Mistress," she said. "You are given permission to pleasure me as this
will please Mistress." Without hesitation I had my latex covered hand on
her cock and began slowly rubbing it, watching as it grew in size. I
began to tease the cock with my lips and finally the shaft was fully
inside my mouth and I began to thrust desperate for her cum. Anya moaned
as I pushed her to climax and suddenly her warm load exploded in my
mouth. As cum flowed down my throat I had feelings of elation and
desperately looked to drain every last drop from Anya. I was about to try
and get Anya to climax again when she pulled away from me, placed her
cock back inside the catsuit and zipped up the crotch. "You are now
complete," she said, "take my hand and follow me."
Anya led me out of the room and into the elevator. Once inside she
removed a small false panel that revealed an additional floor number
which read "D." Anya pressed the button and left but not before saying,
"I am glad you enjoyed your stay Natalya 11 but now your service begins."
The lift door closed and I felt it descend past floor five, then the
ground, then the basement and car park until finally it stopped. The
doors opened and all I saw was darkness except for a couple of faint
lights in the distance. I slowly walked towards them and as I got closer
I could hear, "Come to me Natalya 11." I walked towards the voice and the
new life that awaited me.
As the taxi drew into the hotel car park I knew things weren't right. I
had been promised a five-star vacation but this hotel looked more like a
poor motel with faded signage and a complete lack of character. Having
taken an age to check-in I made my way to the room, opened the door and
was met with a sea of beige and windows looking on towards brick walls
that cut out all the light to the room. As I walked into the room the
floorboards creaked and I was met with a pungent smell of damp. It was
30Ā° outside and the room's air conditioning was doing nothing to cool me
down both on the outside and inside. It took seconds to decide that I was
not going to stay here. I made my way to reception only to find that no
one was at the front desk. As I searched for assistance my temper began
to grow and suddenly I was interrupted by a women behind me. "You look
lost," she said, "can I help you at all?"
I explained that I was looking to check out of the hotel and find
somewhere more appropriate but that seemed to be impossible as I couldn't
find a member of staff to speak to. "Well you're in luck she said because
I know a new boutique hotel that only opened a week ago, in fact it's
quite off the radar at the moment as its going through some testing
before opening formally." She explained that the hotel was owned by a
close friend and that if I wanted to she could arrange for me to take
part in the trial week. The stay would be free of charge and my only
commitment was to give fair and honest feedback and take advantage of all
the facilities and treatments offered by the hotel.
I weighed up my options and decided I had nothing to lose and gracefully
accepted the offer. I was just about to ask her for the address of the
hotel when a large black limousine pulled up outside the entrance, "We
offer a five-star limousine service for the duration of your stay," she
explained, "so please take full advantage of the service." Before I could
answer my bags had been loaded into the car and we were on our way. The
limousine had blacked out windows and I was unable to see exactly where
were we were heading. "Can you tell me where we going?" I asked the
chauffeur. "North of the city," she replied, "it will only be about half
an hour Sir." I was due to meet friends that evening so thought it wise
to send them a text telling them about my change of hotel, however as
hard as I tried I couldn't get a signal in the car. I had not planned to
be so far outside the city but the offer of a free all-inclusive one
week's stay was too good to turn down and I could send the message when I
got to the new hotel.
The "Hotel Modification" was beautiful in every single way. It was clean
and nothing seemed to be overlooked. From the moment I checked it I felt
like a celebrity and as I was shown to my room I knew I had struck it
lucky. The room was huge and had every modern convenience you would need
including a room with a full entertainment system. "It is a full
immersive sound system," advised my butler. Yes, I had my own butler and
to make things better it was a she. Anya must've been almost six feet
tall with one of the best bodies I had ever seen. She had long blonde
hair and amazing crystal blue eyes. It was difficult to think straight
when looking at her however I tried to stay focused as she demonstrated
all the features of the room. "Here is a list of all the amenities open
to you during your stay," she advised, "along with a sheet that you need
to complete scoring the quality of each of our services." It was made
clear that I needed to try out the services in the order detailed on the
score sheet however I could choose when to take advantage of each
offering. Finally as Anya left the room she pointed at a red button next
to my bed and said, "If you ever need me Sir just push the button and I
will be here to help."
Having washed in my huge shower room, I sat down to read the list of
services and treatments. It struck me that most of items listed where
directed at a female clientele but then again I knew male friends who had
had manicures and facials so decided I could go for these. Number one on
the list was to test out the entertainment room for one hour and sample
the immersive sound system. I remembered that I needed to text my friends
but still couldn't get a signal. Rather surprisingly for a room that
seemed to have everything there was no phone or internet access. I
decided I would start the list and then head up into the city where I was
sure I get in touch with my friends and enjoy the night life.
A large black leather chair sat in the middle of the entertainment room.
I sat down and on the arm were a list of buttons marked with letters and
numbers. The task sheet advised me to push buttons M P and number 1 and
having done this the system burst into life. The sound was incredible and
came at me from all sides. The large screen in front of me exploded in
colour and a film appeared to start. I was waiting for the introduction
but then suddenly all I could see was a spectrum of flashing lights that
pulsed fast and then slow.
The lights were incredible and I was fixated on their beauty, totally
unaware of the sounds and words coming at me from all sides of the room.
"The room is your home"
"You can't leave the room"
"Tell no one you know that you are staying in the room"
"The treatments are important"
"You need the treatments"
"Listen to Anya"
"Anya knows best"
"Complete your treatments"
"Manicure and pedicure are your priority"
"Pretty nails make a pretty girl"
"The entertainment room is everything and you should use it every day"
The words repeated and repeated, the lights flashed and flashed and I
listened.
The film ended and all I could remember was how great it was. I was about
to watch another film when I remembered that I needed to follow my tasks
in order. I looked at the list and saw: "Manicure and Pedicure from
Anya." I knew that I was going to try and contact my friends but suddenly
didn't want to let them know where I was staying and after all they
weren't my priority. I pushed the red button and within moments Anya was
there carrying a black vanity case. Before I could speak she opened the
case and started to unpack gels, cuticle remover, massage creams, oils
and numerous emery boards. Finally she produced a manicure bowl, and
said, "Let us begin your treatment." As she cleaned, filed and polished
my nails I kept thinking how lucky I was to have this beauty looking
after me. Suddenly Anya stopped and said, "Your nails are not long enough
sir, have you considered false nails?"
"Of course not," I replied. "Well they are all the rage Sir and after all
Anya knows best, so let me fit them." I looked at Anya and could only nod
in agreement. I watched as she affixed the long nails and thought how
perfect they looked and why had I not done this sooner. Anya suggested
that I have them painted black which also seemed a good idea as Anya knew
best. I continued to admire them and when she finished did not notice her
leaving the room. I showered and feeling very sleepy went to bed eagerly
looking forward to tomorrow.
Next morning I woke up early, got dressed and headed on my way to
breakfast. As I unlocked the door I suddenly stopped and realised that I
didn't want to leave the room. The thought of leaving made me very uneasy
so I pushed the red button and Anya was there. "I would like breakfast in
my room for the rest of the week please Anya," I said. "Of course Sir and
can I recommend that you also take lunch and dinner in your room," she
replied. This seemed a very good idea and so I told Anya to arrange all
my meals to be served in-room. As Anya left she said, "don't forget to
use the entertainment system every day Sir" and I nodded in agreement.
Once again I sat in the chair but this time pushed button H R and 2. The
system burst into life and as before sound and light surrounded me.
"The room is your home"
"You can't leave the room"
"Tell no one you know that you are staying in the room"
"The treatments are important"
"You need the treatments"
"Listen to Anya"
"Anya knows best"
"Complete your treatments"
"Full body hair removal is your priority"
"A pretty girl is hairless"
"The entertainment room is everything and you should use it every day"
The words repeated and repeated, the lights flashed and flashed and I
listened.
The film ended and I went straight to my task list. The next item read,
"Full body hair removal." Without hesitation I pushed the red button and
Anya arrived wheeling behind her a large machine accompanied by a hotel
porter who unfolded a treatment table and then left. Anya instructed me
to lay on the treatment table and I watched as she plugged the machine in
and it whirred into action. She picked up a wand attached to the machine
and I felt cold and hot sensations as she ran it across my upper lip,
chin, beard and jaw line. She then proceeded to my underarms and arms
followed by my legs, back and shoulders, chest and abdomen. Time seemed
to pass quickly as Anya removed my body hair inch by inch. Finally all
that remained was my pubic hair and Anya instructed me to remove my
underwear. Without any hesitation or embarrassment I complied and let her
complete the treatment. I was now hairless and as she rubbed lubricant
into my skin my cock became rock hard. Noticing my reaction, Anya opened
produced a bag and removed from it a large shiny black latex glove. I
watched as she slipped the glove on and proceeded to wrap her covered
hand around my cock. As she slowly stroked she leant forward and began
whispering in my ear,
"Feel the shiny latex on your skin"
"Love the shiny latex on your skin"
"Girls with no hair love to wear shiny latex"
"Girls in shiny latex love to kneel, serve and worship"
"Latex gives pleasure"
"Good girls wear latex"
"Anya knows best so accept my reward and cum"
As Anya repeated this mantra again and again she stroked harder and
harder until I convulsed in total pleasure and sprayed across the room. I
don't know how long I lay there but my feelings of contentment were
broken by Anya telling me to shower as lunch was nearly ready. I couldn't
even remember having breakfast and felt very hungry. As I showered, Anya
knocked on the bathroom door, entered and through the shower curtain
firmly said, "You have made a mess of all your clothes Sir so I have sent
them to the dry cleaners."
"I have left a dressing gown for you to wear and the hotels personal
stylist will be with you shortly to provide some temporary clothing for
your wardrobe."
Sure enough upon leaving the shower I found a white satin dressing gown
hanging from the door. As I slipped it on I felt the smoothness against
my new silky hairless skin. It felt amazing but at the same time I
continued to think about Anya's latex glove. Suddenly there was a knock
at the door and a tall slender and incredibly stylish lady entered
pulling behind her a rack of clothes. She appeared to be in her mid-
thirties but could have easily been older. "I am Julia the hotels
personal stylist," she advised, "and I am here to ensure that you look
and feel great."
"Anya has given me some suggestions and in my opinion she always knows
best so let us get started." I made no reply other than by nodding my
head and watching as she began choosing items from the rack and removing
them from their covers. After a few moments she stood in front of me with
what appeared to be a very shiny black latex catsuit and said, "This will
be a perfect start but first we need to lubricate your body so please
remove all clothes." Once again and without hesitation I did as
instructed. As she massaged the lube into my skin I found myself staring
at the catsuit becoming more eager to try it on.
Finally the full body lube was completed and Julia instructed me to place
my legs inside the suit. She pulled the suit up over my waist, carefully
manoeuvred my arms through the holes and then pulled the suit up to my
neck. Julia stood behind me and pulled up the back zip until it clicked.
Suddenly I was encased in black latex and the pleasure overwhelmed me.
"Not quite right," said Julia as she now stood in front of me. Without a
word she pulled down the exposed crotch zip, placed her hands through and
released my cock. "Your cock should always be exposed," she said and then
walking behind me opened up the rear zip and said "As should your butt
hole." I stood there totally exposed and for the first time felt this
wasn't right. I was about to speak when suddenly I felt compelled to fall
to me knees. I found myself looking up at Julia who had applied a small
hand pump to the catsuit and was pumping away. I soon realised that two
large breast were appearing on my chest and as they inflated I became
excited at how good they looked. As Julia removed the pump she told me to
stand and then sit on the edge of my bed. I watched as she picked up a
box and removed a pair of black latex ankle boots with massive heels. She
bent down, slipped the boots on each foot and then pulled up their ankle
zips securing them with mini padlocks. "Perfect," she said, "now time to
enjoy the entertainment room and get some sleep." Tentatively and with
Julia's help I walked towards the room and dropped into the seat. Julia
pressed buttons T and P and then number 3 and left the room.
As the sound and light surrounded me again, so did the words but this
time they were different.
"You are now a pretty girl in latex"
"You are now a pretty girl in heels"
"Big breasts look great on you"
"You don't want to think or make decisions"
"Anya knows best so let her think for you"
"Anya thinks you need tattoos and piercings"
"You are naked without tattoos and piercings"
"Listen to Anya"
"Anya knows best"
"Complete your treatments"
Once again the words repeated and repeated, the lights flashed and
flashed and I listened.
I awoke to find a women standing before me. She had pale skin with red
dyed hair, dark eyeliner and black fingernails. She wore a black latex
dress and had striking body piercings, chains and a collar around her
neck. "My name is Ophelia," she said, "and Anya tells me you want some
tattoos and piercings." I looked at her and in a slow monotone voice
replied, "Yes I am naked without them and Anya knows best." There was no
need to move from the chair and I watched Ophelia open her box and remove
various pens, needles and inks. I had no idea what was being placed on
the back of my neck but later found out that it read "Natalya 11." She
then pulled down the rear zip of my catsuit and began to create a design
on my backside. Once again I had no idea what was being applied but later
discovered that on one cheek were the words "Property of" and on the
other "Hotel Modification."
Ophelia stared at me and considered what piercings would be needed. She
started with my ears and inserted studs in my lobes and attached chains
that went to the top of a second piercing. Next came a black nose
piercing and finally a Marilyn Monroe piercing. "Perfect," she said,
"just as I had envisaged go and take a look." I walked towards the mirror
and was shocked at what I saw. As well as the piercings, Ophelia had made
up my face like hers. My skin was pale, thick black eyeliner made my eyes
stand out and my lips were shiny and again black. Ophelia walked me back
to the chair and before leaving pressed buttons H C and the number 4. As
she left I thought how right she was, this was perfect and I couldn't
wait to show Anya.
I know eagerly awaited the sounds and lights but this time they were
different. The lights flashed with greater intensity and pulse, whilst I
was bombarded with low and high pitch tones that pierced my ear drums. I
was now very uncomfortable and tried to get up from the chair but could
not move. The lights got quicker, the sounds louder and I was in a state
of complete confusion. Suddenly the sounds stopped and a single bright
light flashed in front of me. I was focussed only on the light and a
voice then spoke directly to me.
"Program 1 begins"
"You will listen and repeat but with I instead of you."
"The words you repeat will be your truth"
"All you say is what you believe"
"Repeat and accept your download Natalya 11"
"You are Natalya 11'- "I am Natalya 11"
"You are Natalya 11'- "I am Natalya 11"
"You are now Shemale" - "I am now Shemale"
"You are now Shemale" - "I am now Shemale"
"You have always been submissive" - "I have always been submissive"
"You have always been submissive" - "I have always been submissive"
"You only wear latex" - "I only wear latex"
"You only wear latex" - "I only wear latex"
"You only wear high heels" - "I only wear high heels"
"You only wear high heels" - "I only wear high heels"
"You need to wear a hood and collar" - "I need to wear a hood and collar"
"You need to wear a hood and collar" - "I need to wear a hood and collar"
"You will let Mistress put on the hood and collar" - "I will let Mistress
put on the hood and collar"
"You will let Mistress put on the hood and collar" - "I will let Mistress
put on the hood and collar"
"You will be then be the property of Hotel Modification" - "I will then
be the property of Hotel Modification"
"You will serve Mistress and the Hotel Modification" - "I will serve
Mistress and Hotel Modification"
"All you say is what you believe"
The words repeated and repeated and I lost track of all time. Then all of
a sudden there was silence and I could see someone coming towards me. As
they got closer I could see it was a women and at first I thought it was
Ophelia. As she came even closer I realised it wasn't Ophelia but the
women was dressed in a black latex dress, wore thigh high black boots and
a black face mask. The women stood in front of me and I noticed she had
black hair with a dark red tint and wore rings with stones that sparkled
in the light. She bent down and removed her mask and there I saw the
women who had offered me the free one week stay at Hotel Modification. "I
am Mistress," she said, "and you have learnt that nothing in life is free
except for my hood and collar." I could not say anything except, "I will
let Mistress put on my hood and collar." From a small bag I saw her
remove a black full face latex hood which she pulled over my head and
manoeuvred down to the base of my neck. I then felt the zip being pulled
down and my head was fully encased. The hood had two tubes and in which
she inserted two red ponytails. I was now feeling totally submissive but
inside there was still a sense of panic until she said, "Trust is
everything and my collar will remove any doubts." With that she removed a
black collar from the small bag. It was fitted with a D-ring and had the
words, "Natalya 11" on the front. She moved forward, placed it around my
neck and then closed it. At that moment all fear disappeared and I said,
"I serve Mistress and I am the property of Hotel Modification."
I watched as Mistress stepped back and then the single light started to
flash. Once again I was focussed only on the light and the voice that
spoke directly to me.
"Program 2 begins"
"You will listen carefully and all you hear will be your truth and what
you believe"
"I am your mistress"
"You are my slave"
"Natalya 11 is your designation"
"You serve me and the Hotel Modification"
"I make all your decisions for you and you accept them"
"You are shemale and embrace your feminity"
"My hood and collar drain away all resistance and recycle it as total
submission"
"You will serve me and any of my clients"
"Being my sex slave is your only desire"
"Earning money for Mistress and the Hotel Modification is your priority"
"The client is always right and you will give them what they require"
"Sucking cock is a priority"
"You exist to suck cock"
"You love cum"
"You exist to feed on cum"
"Anal sex is a priority"
"You exist to have anal sex"
"Sex is only provided to Mistress, clients and with permission other
slaves of the Hotel Modification"
The mantra repeated again and again until it suddenly stopped and the
voice recommenced.
"Program 3 begins"
"You will listen carefully and all you hear will be your truth and what
you believe"
"Natalya 11's life begins today"
"Natalya 11 has no past"
"Natalya 11 has no memories before today"
"Natalya 11 is a drone"
"Natalya 11 serves her queen"
"Natalya 11's body belongs to her queen"
"Natalya 11's cock belongs to her queen"
"Natalya 11 will join with Mistresses other slaves"
"Natalya 11 will live in Mistresses dungeon"
"Natalya 11 will earn as much money as possible"
"Natalya 11 will please Mistress to make her happy"
"Natalya 11 will serve Mistress until she dies"
"Natalya 11 will die for Mistress"
"Natalya 11 may leave her room"
Hours passed as the mantra repeated and the light flashed and then came
the voice saying, "sleep Natalya 11"
I awoke and found myself lying on the bed still encased in latex and my
hood and collar. I had no thoughts other than pushing the red button and
summoning Anya who duly arrived wearing a black latex catsuit like mine.
"Natalya 11 is checking out," I said "please remove all traces of my stay
here and destroy all my documentation and identification."
"Of course," she replied, "but before you leave Natalya *****u are
required to provide a tip." Anya moved towards me, pulled down the zip on
her crotch and out came a large cock. "We are Shemale and belong to
Mistress," she said. "You are given permission to pleasure me as this
will please Mistress." Without hesitation I had my latex covered hand on
her cock and began slowly rubbing it, watching as it grew in size. I
began to tease the cock with my lips and finally the shaft was fully
inside my mouth and I began to thrust desperate for her cum. Anya moaned
as I pushed her to climax and suddenly her warm load exploded in my
mouth. As cum flowed down my throat I had feelings of elation and
desperately looked to drain every last drop from Anya. I was about to try
and get Anya to climax again when she pulled away from me, placed her
cock back inside the catsuit and zipped up the crotch. "You are now
complete," she said, "take my hand and follow me."
Anya led me out of the room and into the elevator. Once inside she
removed a small false panel that revealed an additional floor number
which read "D." Anya pressed the button and left but not before saying,
"I am glad you enjoyed your stay Natalya 11 but now your service begins."
The lift door closed and I felt it descend past floor five, then the
ground, then the basement and car park until finally it stopped. The
doors opened and all I saw was darkness except for a couple of faint
lights in the distance. I slowly walked towards them and as I got closer
I could hear, "Come to me Natalya 11." I walked towards the voice and the
new life that awaited me.
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