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From: guest (Macan)
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Part 12 At the Hospital
Dr. Vogel again thanked MARY for her assistance and watched as she
walked down the hall toward ANNA’s room. His eyes were fixed on the
seductive sway of her shapely butt tightly encased in an obviously
very expensive custom tailored skirt. The suit jacket flattered her
hourglass figure and the cut of her pink silk blouse enhanced her
voluptuous breasts. She moved gracefully, her shapely calves
encased in a pair smoke colored designer pantyhose and the
seductive click of her 4-inch heels on the tile floor was almost
more than he could stand. God, she’s gorgeous! No woman has a right
to look that good! Anthony Travis is a very fortunate man indeed.
Dr. Vogel could understand why ANNA wanted so badly to live the
delusion that she was this lovely creature. But as he watched her
make her way down the hall, absolutely mesmerized, he knew that
MARY’s beauty was natural, not contrived. That pitiful wretch that
MARY was visiting wasn’t even worthy to kiss this adorable woman’s
feet. He could tell by the obscenely expensive diamond jewelry that
she wore that her darling husband Anthony loved THIS woman without
any doubt
MARY entered ANNA’s room and stared at her restrained sister on the
bed. “Hello ANNA. Do you know who I am?”
ANNA’s eyes opened slowly this time and her head turned toward
MARY. She looked confused. After a brief pause, she moaned and then
emitted a drawn out hoarse whisper, “B--i—t—c--h. M…m..y..y
clothes. M…myy jewelry.”
“Sorry ANNA, you’re dead wrong. I’m MARY, these are MY things. And
you must admit that I know how to wear them a helluva lot better
than you ever did, you selfish cunt! You know, you really look like
hell. Dr. Vogel is doing a marvelous job on your looks. My darling
Tony wouldn’t be able to stand the sight of you let alone believe
that you once shared a bed with him. We’ve got a lot to do tonight.
Do you remember your daughter Sandra?”
ANNA paused and shook her head no. “How about Amy?”
“Mmyy little girl.”
“Not for long, bitch. Let me give you your next injection. Then you
can tell me all about Amy, and by the time I leave, YOU will be one
completely childless cunt. The beautiful children your bore will
belong totally and forever to me. They are such darlings and so
pretty too. I’m going to raise them right. They have to learn how
to use their beauty. You were too damn self-righteous, and would
never be able to do that. I look forward to teaching them how to
put on their makeup and help them to pick out seductive clothes and
jewelry. When they grow up they will be look soooo hot in
tight-fitting tops and leather ultra-miniskirts and hotpants,
platform heels, thigh-high boots, fishnet hose and sexy undies. I’m
going to make sure they take after their mother when she was a
young girl.”
“Now, when the memory of your cute little Amy is squelched deep in
your subconscious, you will begin to tell me every intimate detail
of your relationship with Tony from the time you met him until I
stepped into your shoes. By tomorrow night, ANNA, you will be
unable to recall having a husband or children. And best of all, you
will then start to learn all the gruesome details of what a
cold-blooded killer you are.”
Six hours later, MARY left her pitiful ‘childless’ sister. MARY was
proud of her success that day. ANNA called her MARY almost
continuously throughout the evening. MARY was sure that it was
positive reinforcement for ANNA’s transition to have ANNA see her
sister wearing the fashionable outfits and behaving as the woman
she once was. With Dr. Vogel’s increased dosages tomorrow, ANNA’s
new memories will definitely start to become permanent. MARY felt
like she deserved a reward. Publicly she may have adopted her
sister’s mannerisms and personality, but in the privacy of her
bedroom, the ANNA within would emerge. Tony already was becoming
addicted to his wife’s surprising eroticisms and MARY knew that he
would never want the old Mary back even if he discovered that she’d
been replaced by his evil sister-in-law. Later, she would call Tony
and surprise him with a little phone sex. I’ll bet his innocent
little Mary never offered him that. I’m sure he will be extremely
pleased about his darling wife’s as yet unrevealed talent. I’m
going to teach everyone in this family how to live right.
Part 13 A New Dawn
MARY awoke early the next morning, totally refreshed. Her Tiger had
been awed and pleased by the erotic and wicked side of his wife
that for some unknown reason she had kept hidden. He would
undoubtedly attribute that to her complete aversion to any
behaviors that would resemble those of her skanky criminal sister.
She smiled as she thought about him lying in his hotel room bed
getting hotter and hotter as she led him on over the phone until
his warm cum suddenly exploded all over his hand and probably all
over his body and the sheets as well. Even though it was a waste of
his delicious cum, that she would rather have felt warming her
pussy, she knew it was well worth his total surprise at how much he
had enjoyed it – and besides, it was one more step in sealing his
complete sexual dependence on her.
Her thoughts were abruptly interrupted as the door to the bedroom
burst open and within seconds, both Sandra and Amy had jumped into
the bed, hugged and kissed her, the cuddled up tight against her.
“Can we watch the movies now mommy?”
MARY remembered the promise she had made at dinner to spend the
morning with her girls watching family videos together and looking
through the ‘doctored’ photo albums. She knew that the older Sandra
would also be able to provide some insight as to who a number of
people were that MARY could not quite place. MARY quickly brought
some breakfast trays into the room and while eating their cereal
together she clicked on the VCR and began to further deepen her
takeover of her sister’s life. Her sister’s identity was beginning
to fit better and better, and MARY, as well as her girls, sensed an
easing of the anxieties and unusual behaviors that she had
exhibited a few days ago. She was feeling very natural as MARY.
It’s so nice, at least for me, that identical twins are so in touch
with each other’s very being.
After two unexpectedly educational hours of fun and bonding with
her daughters, she helped them get dressed just in time to turn
them over to the sitter. Sandra was getting to be such a pretty
little lady that MARY couldn’t resist letting her wear a little
makeup. “Do you think I’m pretty, mommy?”
“You are very pretty honey. Now listen. If you’re an especially
good little girl today, mommy will do something special for you
tomorrow. I’ll paint your fingernails and toenails just like mine.”
“Wow, mommy. Really?”
“”Yes, sweetie. I promise. After all I want you to grow up to be
just like mommy.”
“Oh, mommy. I really want to be just like you, in every way.” MARY
turned away and smiled evilly, “You will be honey, both of MY girls
will be. I can assure you of that.”
MARY had to get ready for a luncheon with three of her sister’s
best friends, and MARY knew that her sister never was late. It was
a formal garden party at the country club and MARY had seen photos
of past events and discussed what to wear with two of her friends,
Linda and Charlene.
MARY looked absolutely radiant at the party. Everyone complemented
her on her choice of outfits. She selected an Evan Piccone white
dress and red jacket that accentuated her hourglass figure, white
stockings, a pair of white patent leather Donald J. Pliner sandals
with matching purse, and a large white hat. She chose ruby jewelry
to accessorize her outfit, and she made sure that the eye-catching
pendant hung low enough on her chest to draw attention to her
lovely ample breasts. She knew that she was sexy, yet the epitome
of elegance, and she knew how to flaunt it much better than her
conservative sister.
At the luncheon she was accepted without question by all of her
sister’s friends and acquaintances. She freely discussed the
current events regarding her sister, and all of her friends
comforted her and hoped that that vicious cunt ANNA would be
convicted and even executed for what she was doing to MARY and her
family. MARY thanked them kindly for all their support and assured
them that justice would be served. After lunch she checked her
watch and decided to spend a few hours before dinner with her
sister and, depending on how well Dr. Vogel’s treatments were
going, by mid-evening her sister could very well turn Anthony over
to MARY. That would complete Mary’s turnover of her life to her
evil sister Anna. The old Mary will then be dead, just an empty
shell waiting to be filled with the tortured memories and essence
of the brutal murderess that she is destined to become.
MARY got into her car and called Dr. Vogel from her cell phone.
“”Hello doctor. It’s MARY TRAVIS.”
“MARY, I was hoping you would call. I’ve got some good news to
share with you. Between my drug and shock therapy and the
reinforcement that you’re providing, I believe ANNA is starting to
come around.”
MARY smiled. “Oh doctor, that IS wonderful news! What has
happened?”
“Well MARY, as I questioned her about personal matters following an
extremely high dosage shock treatment, ANNA had no recollection of
her claim that she had two children and she also was having
tremendous difficulties recalling details about her courtship with
Anthony.”
“That is tremendous news. Do you think I’d be able to see her this
afternoon?”
“I’m not sure you want to see her right now. This latest round of
therapy has really left her … well… sort of …. ah …physically and
mentally abused.”
“Doctor, I can handle it. Maybe it’s because we’re twins, but I
sort of feel sorry for her and maybe I can somehow offer her some
comfort.”
“”I guess if it’s okay with you, I have no problem with it. You
really are a strong woman MARY. I don’t think your sister
appreciates what a caring and loving person you really are.”
MARY placed her hand over the phone while she snickered. “Doctor,
I’m sure that you’re one hundred percent right about that.”
Part 14
After a brief meeting with Dr. Vogel, MARY entered her sister’s
room. Dr. Vogel was right. ANNA was not a pleasant sight. The
swelling, bruises and burn marks made it very difficult to detect
any resemblance between ANNA and the attractive imposter who
comfortably now not only wore Mary’s elegant wardrobe and jewelry
but also her very identity. “Hello ANNA, I’m back.”
ANNA very slowly turned her head toward her sister and opened her
eyes. It was obvious by their redness that she had slept very
little, and her cheeks showed the tracks of many tears. MARY glared
at her, a smirk forming at the edges of her mouth. “What’s wrong
ANNA, too much partying? Mmmmm. No I guess that can’t be. YOU’RE
never going to party ever again. That privilege belongs to me, your
happy and well-to-do married sister. You ANNA are going to have to
pay dearly for the dastardly things you’ve done in your screwed up
life.”
MARY could barely hear her sister’s hoarse plea, “Help me. Please.”
MARY stared down at her sister over the top of her wire frame
glasses, “Despite the despicable bitch you are ANNA, I am going to
help you – by finishing what I came here to do. The sooner you give
me what I want, the sooner all these awful painful treatments will
stop. You want them to stop, don’t you?”
ANNA nodded affirmatively.
“Let me give you this injection. It will help you sleep.” MARY
injected another dose of the mind control drug into her sister’s
bloodstream. As soon as ANNA’s eyes glassed over, MARY continued
her methodical inquisition about her sister’s life with Anthony.
There must have been some cumulative affect of the drug because
ANNA without hesitation began revealing all the delicious details
that MARY needed. Two hours later things were going so well that
she decided to stay and continue. At this rate, MARY felt she could
drain the last information she needed out of her sister by 9
o’clock. She would then spend the following hour starting to
rebuild ANNA’s memories of her past life. MARY called home and
apologized to her girls, but they easily forgave her when she told
them she would again spend all morning with them. Sandra especially
looked forward to having her fingernails and toenails painted just
like mommy’s and Amy was excited to help.
It was nine o’clock, almost to the minute, when MARY completed her
theft of her sister’s memories. She watched as ANNA just lay there,
an empty shell, everything about her former life as Mary Travis now
buried deep within the confines of her subconscious mind, and
accessible in the future only by MARY.
“You finally look so peaceful sis, I almost hate to do this, but I
must leave you with something to dream about.”
For the next sixty minutes she began filling ANNA in about her
sordid history from the moment that Anna was thrown out of their
house by their parents. MARY watched as ANNA’s body squirmed while
her mind filled with the details of her life as a cheap whore. MARY
could tell that her vivid descriptions of Anna’s experiences and
her feelings’ were permeating deep into her sister’s very being.
“That’s it sis. Let them soak in and become part of you. That’s one
of the sweet things about being twins isn’t it? We can share
everything. Tonight your mind is going to replay every cheap fuck I
had. You will feel every dirty prick that filled my pussy with his
cum. Tonight you become a bad girl, a very bad girl. And because
you have that ‘good girl’ conscience, you are going to feel so
cheap and dirty, and agonize over every evil thing you’ve done.
Sweet dreams ANNA dear. Enjoy yourself.”
It was ten o’clock by the time MARY got home and was greeted by
Colleen, “Hello, MRS. TRAVIS. The girls have been asleep for an
hour and Mr. Travis called and asked that you call him back.”
“Thank you, Colleen. You can go home now.”
“Goodnight, MRS. TRAVIS. I’ll see you tomorrow.”
MARY stopped in her daughter’s room and tenderly kissed each one
goodnight. She then undressed, slipped into her nightie, curled
into her bed and dialed Tony’s number. “Hello, hon. I called as
soon as I got your message. I spent a long exhaustive day with ANNA
at the hospital.”
“Shit, MARY! How can you stand it after all that bitch has done to
you and us.”
“Don’t worry Tony. I’ve done a lot of thinking and come to terms
with the situation. She IS my twin sister, and I feel that Dr.
Vogel is making tremendous progress with his radical therapy. I’ll
know more when I call him tomorrow. Now for some more pleasant
things, “Does MY tiger miss me?’
“Actually, hon, that’s exactly why I called. I miss you terribly,
so I finished up my work early and will be flying home tomorrow
night.”
MARY smiled. “That is such wonderful news, Tiger. I look forward to
feeling your strong warm body next to mine when I get home tomorrow
night. I have a feeling that it’ll be my last visit to ANNA for
quite some time. I want a treat and I look forward to a real GOOD
FUCK.”
Anthony, initially taken slightly aback by his wife’s
aggressiveness, realized he desperately craved that too. A big
smile formed on his face. “Your Tiger will be waiting for his MARY
to get home.”
Part 15 The Next Day
The morning seemed to fly by as MARY and her girls ate breakfast in
bed, watched more videos, shared stories and then played ‘let’s
dress up Sandra’. MARY and Amy had painted Sandra’s fingernails and
toenails. Seeing the excitement in Sandra’s pretty face, MARY
asked, “Sweetie, would you like to pretend that you’re a big girl?”
Sandra jumped up with glee, “Can I mommy? Oh, yes that would be so
much fun.”
“You bet, sweetie.”
Little Amy chimed in, “And I’ll help too.”
A short time later, Sandra was staring at herself in the mirror.
She looked like a miniature version of her mother: mascara, eye
shadow and liner, blush, lipstick and a little perfume. “Now
Sandra, mommy has a special surprise for you. I went shopping and
bought you some very special things to wear.” Amy, when Sandra
outgrows these, they will then all be yours. MARY brought out
several package, and her girls’ eyes opened wide with excitement.
MARY and Amy started by dressing Sandra in a custom made little
leopard print bra and panties then stuffed the cups with small
breast forms. “Someday you are going to have large beautiful
breasts just like mommy, sweetie.” Within ten minutes, Sandra was
admiring the figure staring back at her from the mirror – clothed
in a leopard print tank top, little leather shorts, fishnet tights
and little black patent leather platform sandals with 3-inch heels.
She wobbled a little in them and MARY quickly reassured her, “Don’t
worry, hon. One day you will walk in them like a pro”. Then
glancing a her precious little Amy, she said, “And one day you will
too, sweetie.”
Sandra and Amy both squealed with glee, “I can hardly wait, mommy.”
MARY and Amy finished Sandra’s look with clip-on earrings,
necklace, bracelets and some rings. MARY then beamed at her
creation. My, but you make such an adorable little ‘Annie’. I’m
going to be so happy to see you grow up just like me.
“Sandra honey, you can stay dressed that way until before I leave
for the hospital. Then you must change back. We want to surprise
your daddy one day and we don’t want the sitter to leak out our
little secret, do we?”
“No mommy. We want it to be a big surprise!”
They all laughed together heartily.
MARY got dressed, all the while listening to the giggling of her
girls as they played between their room and her bedroom. The day
was rather chilly so MARY decided it was a good opportunity to try
out a few of her fall outfits. Her sister had an extraordinary
collection of fashionable imported leather boots in which MARY was
dying to encase her legs.
After dressing, she walked to the mirror and admired the dignified
woman she had become. Her sister’s knee height brown boots had been
custom made to fit her shapely calves and as MARY expected they
were not only a perfect fit on hers but she also felt that they
looked so much sexier on her, especially with the 4-inch high
heels. Her buttery soft chocolate brown Italian leather skirt hung
just below the top of the boots and she just had to wear another
exquisitely tailored blouse -- silky, cream-colored, long-sleeve
and low -cut. Anthony had given her sister an expensive set of
amber jewelry which now adorned MARY’s body, the long pendant again
designed to lay just right to draw all eyes to her ample breasts.
It was a few minutes after noon when the phone rang. MARY answered,
“Hello. Travis residence.”
It was a very excited Dr. Vogel. “MARY, I’m so glad you’re home. I
have got unbelievably wonderful news for you.”
“Just take a deep breath doctor and tell me slowly. MARY grinned as
she knew what was coming.
“MARY, the treatments and your visits are starting to have a major
affect on your sister’s behavior.”
“Really, doctor? Please tell me more.”
After I finished with this morning’s treatment, I asked ANNA some
of the standard questions I had been asking to check her progress.
Today, she finally had no claim of a having a husband or children –
and, she continually, when asked, called herself ANNA TEMPLETON.
And even better yet, she seems to be recalling her past experiences
as a hooker. And, interestingly it really seems to be eating at her
conscience. I think we’ve made a breakthrough.”
“Doctor, that is phenomenal news. I’ve got a feeling that soon that
psychopathic bitch will admit to who she really is, and we can all
get our lives back to normal. Tony, Sandra, Amy and I want that so
badly.”
“MARY, I am confident that, with a little more of your help, your
dream will soon be a reality.”
“Doctor, it’s the least I can do to get that bitch off the street
and out of our lives forever.”
“Thank you, MARY. I’ll see you about two?”
“I wouldn’t miss it for the world, doctor.”
Part 16 Final Confrontation
Before visiting ANNA, MARY checked in with Dr. Vogel and talked him
into graciously giving her the key to the storage facility where
all of Anna’s personal items were stored. She was proud of how
quickly she convinced him that ANNA had stolen some very personal
items from her many years ago and that it would mean so much to her
and her daughters to have them back.
MARY noticed an immediate difference in her sister’s behavior as
she entered the room. ANNA had turned her head toward the door as
soon as she saw it opening. Her eyes were already open. MARY
sarcastically greeted her sister, “Hello ANNA dear sister. How are
you today?”
ANNA spoke slowly but definitely with more conviction than on the
last visit, “I thought it was the voice of my self-righteous cunt
sister, struttin’ down the hall in those fancy-ass expensive heels
of yours.”
“My, my ANNA, but aren’t we testy today.”
“You fuckin’ bitch! What have you and that asshole Vogel done to
me? You’ve tortured me and screwed up my whole head.”
“Sorry, we can’t take credit for that. I’m afraid that happened a
long time ago ANNA. It’s nice to see you’re making progress but
actually you are a little more aggressive than I was hoping for --
so I’d better do this quickly.” With lightning speed MARY pulled
the syringe out of her purse and, while sitting on her sister’s arm
emptied the contents into her bloodstream.
“What the fu… MMmmmmmpphh.” MARY immediately placed a cushion over
her sister’s face. In seconds, she saw the glazed look in ANNA’s
eyes. “It’s nice to see you becoming your old self again, ANNA.
Tonight is going to be our last night together for a long time. Dr.
Vogel will continue with your therapy and all that I tell you today
will gradually and permanently implant itself into your very
essence. I so look forward to someday attending your funeral when
you are buries as ANNA TEMPLETON. Now let us begin. You need to
know all about how you viciously murdered our parents.”
MARY remained with ANNA until nine o’clock, making sure that her
sister would feel all the jealousy and hatred that she had built up
toward MARY and her parents. She deliciously described every
gruesome detail of how she planned and carried out the brutal
murder of their parents. MARY relished every moan and spasm
emanating from her sister’s body as her ‘good girl’ conscience
struggled intensely with what she was ingesting. This was exactly
what MARY wanted. With reinforcement from Dr. Vogel’s therapy, ANNA
would no longer be able to live with herself for what she’d done
and would, within the week, willingly confess to the killings. MARY
knew that she would easily be able to convince her ‘Tiger’ to
unwittingly seal the destiny of the woman he married.
Later that night, in the Travis’ Bedroom
Tony, lying naked under the covers, watched as an absolutely
exhausted MARY walked into the darkened bedroom, removed her
jewelry, then sat on the edge of the bed and started to remove her
boots. He immediately sat up, grabbed her gently by the shoulders,
pulled her down and kissed her passionately. As exhausted as she
was, her tongue made it’s way into his mouth and danced
ecstatically with his. She moaned softly, Mmmmmmmmm, that feels so
nice. Welcome home, hon.”
“I can’t tell you how happy I am to be home and in your loving
arms.” He kissed her gently on the back of the neck and immediately
jumped out of bed and knelt at her feet. “Let me help you out of
those boots, my lovely princess.”
She smiled and raised one foot followed by the other as Tony
slipped the calf-hugging boots from her legs. “God, I love your
shapely legs.”
MARY sensing that he wanted to play, lifted her legs and pointed
her feet and toes toward him. “My legs and footsies are so tired,
but they’d feel so much better if my Tiger would kiss and massage
them.”
Without hesitation, Tony took her pantyhosed feet in his hands,
“Your wish is my command.” He lovingly kissed them and his tongue
sensuously massaged each toe. Slowly his kisses worked their way up
her legs until his head was buried beneath her skirt and she lay
back while he gently pulled her pantyhose from her body. He loved
the silky feel of her smooth perfectly waxed legs. He appreciated
the pain and inconvenience that his wife went through to keep her
body soft and smooth just like he liked it. It seemed like such a
long time since her last waxing. He was beginning to wonder if it
was a sign that something was wrong in their relationship.
He unzipped her skirt and unbuttoned her blouse, pulled them off
and let them drop to floor next to the bed. After unfastening and
removing her bra, he gently removed her panties using his teeth.
Mmmmm, thought MARY. Nice touch.This is a talent that I never knew
my Tiger had. Nice, very nice indeed.
Tony gently laid his body on top of hers and, starting at her lips,
he tenderly began showering her with soft sensuous kisses, first to
the side of her mouth, then down her neck to her awesome breasts.
He sensuously messaged her nipples with his tongue and felt them
grow erect and stiffen as his wife began to moan quietly. MARY
pulled his body close to his, as their two glistening bodies
intertwined and danced erotically in the dim light. Her groans grew
loader as he straddled her moist pussy and she guided his cock
between her legs and slid it in. His thrusts grew intense and her
body responded in perfect rhythm to his. Tony’s focus was only on
one thing and he didn’t hear MARY’s words:
“Yes! Oh God yes…my Tiger…my lover…fuck your Anna hard…harder….”
Seconds later they both groaned in ecstasy as his warm cum exploded
into MARY’s luscious cunt. His body relaxed onto hers and as he
gently slid to her side, he wrapped his arms around her. This was
what she remembered and craved; she knew that her Tiger did too.
MARY gently kissed his arm. “Tiger, will you promise me something?”
“Anything, hon. Anything at all.”
“I’m scared. I’m scared of that bitch sister of mine. Today she
scared me terribly. ANNA’s starting to be herself again. She got
violent and swore at me. If she hadn’t been restrained, she would
have hurt me.”
“Hon, don’t ever worry about her. You don’t ever have to visit her
again.” Tony, sensing her next question, quickly added, “I’ll make
sure she never gets out of that hospital unless it’s to a maximum
security prison where she’ll rot for the rest of her miserable
life.”
MARY turned and kissed him passionately on the lips. “Thank you,
Tony. I knew I could count on MY Tiger to protect me, and MY two
precious daughters too. ”
She rolled over, rested her head against his strong shoulder,
pulled his arm around her, and quietly drifted off to sleep.
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not repeat this information to the message board. Doing so will be
considered spamming.
Miscellaneous
- This list is neither all-inclusive or all-exclusive in nature, and
is meant to guide everyone on appropriate content for and conduct
on this Message Board.
- The purpose of this Message Board is to share information about
transformation-related content, news, ideas, etc. Also acceptable,
are conversations that are of interest to the transformation
community.
- Moderation of posts for reasons not listed above are at the
discretion of the Trusted Users who moderate this website, for the
purpose of keeping things within the "spirit" of the owner's wishes
and the website's purpose.
- If you disagree with a moderation decision, please make an argument
as to why it should be reinstated. Use the posting guidelines to justify your point.
Do not attack the moderator.
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