'Without the darkness we'd never see the stars.' pt 3
The demands of his wealth and career as a hot shot Hollywood movie director- producer had Thomas kept busy for months with traveling between Prague, western Europe and the US of A. At every opportunity he would return for a weekend secured in her dungeon fulfilling a need for a BDSM-centric experience.
Sunday nights had him on a flight to London having been further programmed reaffirming the dynamics of her hypnotic scripts. The powerful words had been burned into his consciousness to the point they were being accepted as his truths.
The thing about being hypnotized is that a casual attempt where it’s done for a brief hour or so does have a temporary effect. There are plenty of ‘Hypno-Dommes’ on the web that will take a hundred and give a client the thrill without lasting effect. Many a male has wanked for pleasure at hearing the feminine voice commanding him to do this, that or the other.
Oddly enough many a web-mistress doesn’t realize the subconscious mind doesn’t recognize contractions like no, can’t or won’t. If they say ‘you won’t act like a male’ any longer the subconscious flips the meaning to ‘you will act like a male’. For hypnotic scripts to be effective they must be expressed in the positive free of negative contractions.
The fact is like television it’s called ‘programming’ for a reason. When done by a seasoned pro it indeed will change on a permanent level what one believes and how they act. Physical changes and new behaviors are the affirmation of the power of calculated words absorbed in the subconscious mind.
The setting of a dungeon helps significantly for immobility aids the process as does repetition.
Those who study the world of ‘thought’ have concluded the average person has 40,000 thoughts per day with 90% the same as the day before. When layered hypnotic scripts are thrown into the equation the thoughts become a routine with the person focusing on their meaning.
A skilled hypno-therapist will penetrate past the protective walls of the conscious mind until they reach the seat of the ‘will’ that initiates a call to action. It is done by putting one in trance state and creating trigger words that have them easily going back to that state of mind in the weeks ahead.
Trance is a comfortable place that opens up the subconscious mind. Once inside a therapist can take a flame thrower to old beliefs replacing them with new ones as well as establishing fresh truths that serve to motivate behavior.
‘As long as you are worried about what others think you are owned by them’. The statement was now true for Thomas. He cared deeply what Dominatrix Eliska thought of him.
It spoke to her skill as a professional lifestyle dominant that his mind was being programmed while his heart was filled with devotion to the woman having a deep concern with what she thought of him.
11 months on female hormones had given him a new perspective. It was also giving him a new body. Every 11 months a person completes the process of shedding cells. Put another way what cells make up a person’s body are completely replaced silently recycled with new ones by the time they reach the end of an eleven month period.
Hollywood industry insiders had taken note over the past months Thomas wasn’t the same old gruff, arrogant and inconsiderate male he once was. First it had been the new 1” hoop earrings he took to wearing. His hair had been grown out yet not in a typical masculine manner. His look different had acquired a much softer appearance especially the last three months.
The tummy bump from bad eating habits and drinking had given way to a trim look on a frame that was acquiring a delicateness the less he weighed. Mani’s and pedi’s using clear polish were common in Hollywood yet his nails were just a little too long for an adult male.
The clothing too was altered to that of a gender-neutral appearance. He’d wear the occasional beret tilted on the side he’d bought in an exclusive Paris boutique for women. The last month a shoulder strap purse-look replaced his tattered leathered bag he had always carried his ever-present laptop in.
Always maintaining a stable of a half dozen or so ‘Bimbo Starlet’s’ in the past he’d use them up and swap them out like changing new automobiles every year. Word spread he wasn’t fucking them or even getting blowjobs. Now he wanted to see the young women perform acts of lesbian love while he stared with an element of envy as to their buxom shapeliness.
Thomas had left the script for the latest movie of the 'Saturn Sage' to be proof-read by Eliska. As she went over it she could see it was the usual male tale where the female was treated as a feminine after-thought there only for her beauty and what sexual favors she could provide for the leading male hero.
He was named Dirk and his character as written had him being a dashing debonair playboy. The international bon vivant would swoop in a save the day subduing the bad guys and winning the heart of fair lady as well.
It had been his standard practice for Thomas to have two women on set there for the purpose of providing sexual relief. One often had been in an earlier film of his and was brought on to mentor the newer younger girl as to his sexual proclivities.
Lauren Jerome had the kind of body that had people talking behind her back. Hearing herself called a bimbette or slut was an irritation since the truth was she had studied at USC film school and possessed a talent for method acting. At the time she had been an actress only 24 years old when he cast her in his movie ‘Texas Trailer Trash’.
Like many an actress she had taken the job to help pay bills and figured providing sex was a given being part of the male dominated business until she could get a break-out role and show off her true skills as an actor. Now 8 years later she was once more to be in a minor role in his movie while teaching the young female novice what was also expected from her off set.
One Love Tattoo was the name of Dominatrix Eliska’s favorite tattoo parlor in Prague.
“I want new one for my protege Petra…keep in mind pretty will be his fate in the days ahead.”
The 30-something female body-art specialist twisted the nozzle controlling the flow of color on the ink dispenser before looking up at Eliska. Not one prone to speaking much one half of her head was shaved near bald with the words written in script ‘female solidarity’. A burst of violet colored hair flowed freely above the head-tat brushed along to the other side giving her punked-out look.
The lesbian tattoo artist had an image of a vagina on her arm’s bicep lifting it up she let her tongue move along the outline of the inked-on pussy as if declaring her devotion to Venus.
“Yes exactly….he’ll be named Claudia…. and will have that which you lick between his legs if things flow accordingly to plan.”
Skilled in applying body art Petra had pictured the colored swirling lines moving down to the outline of a heart. Inside his first tattoo she had put the letters and word ‘DEV owned’ representing Dominatrix Eliska Vaclav.
Petra came from 9 generations of gypsies that looked at their craft of tattooing as a calling.
“I have to run now yet I’d like the new name inked on near his bikini line …something sexy…and pretty…in a feminine kind of way…..So give it a think.”
Petra shook her head and smiled deviously.
With the movie set soon to be taking shape on the outskirts of Prague Eliska was given a badge that permitted full access. It was just a matter of chance standing at the morning buffet of croissants and coffee she happened to meet the 32 year old actress Lauren Jerome.
Speaking over latte’s as they sat Eliska decided right then and there she liked the woman. Enjoying cunnilingus as much as any seasoned lesbian Lady Eliska wanted to seduce Lauren while introducing her to the ways of a dominatrix.
The idea had been percolating in her mind for some time after having read the script…change the lead to a female in a demonstration of the power she had over Thomas.
“Prague is such a beautiful country Eliska…I love that suit skirt….”
Lauren brushed away at her leggings sitting with her legs crossed at the knee.
“…you look so beautiful and here I am looking like I just got out of my ‘Zoomba’ class.”
Eliska looked at Lauren her Czech accent thick as she spoke her hand reached out and padded the leg at the knee.
“I’ll take you to the boutique I bought it at.”
“Oh I could never afford anything like that…not at being paid scale.”
“Let me worry about that.”
“….heck I took the gig and came just to see the country…well that and because of another reason.“
Her intuition picked up on the comment right off.
“…I like you Lauren….I’ve heard what was put on you in the past by Thomas…yet tell me in your own words and we’ll put it behind us.”
Lauren went into how she had taken the role in his older movie knowing he also intended to have sexual favors given out on her part. Being selected for the new one she’d been told by the studio to mentor the young actress Brittany as to what was expected sexually from her.
“The studio wants to keep him happy since he is powerful enough he could just as soon choose a different company to produce his movie’s.”
“Yes it seems to be the way of Hollywood I take it.”
“I do get credit for the film being on my resume…I suppose I could have turned it down…I’m mean giving blow jobs and what not is just part of being an actress …that is unless you have moved passed it to become a star. We do so much sitting around killing a lot of time. I just stopped by the table for the free food…like today we had a brief read and that’s it until tomorrow or the next day depending on the weather and the location shoots.
“Come let’s walk Lauren…I’ll tell you more of my country’s heritage.”
“I know more than most…I took international studies as part of acquiring my degree from USC….I have always admired the Czech people and the struggles they have overcome as a country.”
Eliska stuck her hand out and lifted Lauren up from the short stone wall they were sitting on. Slipping her arm through hers the two strolled down the walkway.
“I was surprised to get the call from the agency…I hadn’t heard from him in a year or so…word around town is people say he is a little different. I haven’t seen him since I’ve been in country…in fact I think it’s been 3 years since I last spoke to him.”
Lauren put a smirk on her face.
“…he doesn’t usually show up for the pre-shooting reads….I’ve always found big shots are like that…they don’t like to hang around the plebes.”
“I have seen Thomas….just this morning in fact. He was first here a year ago and took to meeting me regularly since then ….let’s just say we have gotten better acquainted. He’s discovered I am a different kind of woman than he was used to. I have the ability to bring change to a male’s life….he is learning to be at one with his body….seeing it’s form acquire a different look…. much like a woman’s does going through life…I take it you have heard of Dominatrices.”
Taking a bite of the croissant she looked at Eliska.
“I like how you call them males…huh…a Dominatrix interesting…if anyone needed to be dominated by a woman it is Thomas….I like you Eliska…there is an aura about you that feels nice to be near….it feels like a band of high feminine energy.”
The woman scrounged her shoulders in and drew her body closer. Eliska immediately took the lead lifting her arm out to put it around Lauren’s shoulder she spoke.
“I’m taking you shopping…money is of little concern so have no feelings of guilt….it’s time we change your appearance to one that will free your dormant dominant feminine spirit.”
Lauren let her eyes express her gratitude having struggled for years as an actress being poor was an occupational hazard commonly accepted by all actors. She felt like a kid in a candy store with a wealthy aunt as they walked into the high-end boutique.
“Among other things we are known for our lace…see how it shapes along your neck line highlighting your cheeks…you have a very firm yet feminine jawline…you must come from a long line of strong women.”
Eliska lifted the plate holding a collection of Oplatky spa wafers. Looking her in the eye Lauren popped one in her mouth.
“These are a local delicacy….you won’t be able to eat just one.”
The upscale Prague Boutique known as Klara Nademlynska was a favorite of Lady Eliska’s. A top fashion designer the woman had studied at Prague’s Secondary School of Fashion Design and Manufacture before going on to Paris where she worked at a pret-a-porter as a pattern modeler and designer.
The store opening in Prague city center in 1998 had the proprietor launching her own clothing line with a flair for high quality material utilizing the characteristics of hand finished and elegant, sleek lines.
When first meeting her one would find her dour expression misleading actually quite pleasant most of the time the saleswoman Lidmila looked at Eliska.
“She is certainly a striking beauty Eliska….would you slip in to the changing area and step out of your leggings Lauren.”
Liking the way the band of ruffles at the center looked Lauren unbuttoned the chiffon blouse leaving a hint of her bra to be seen.
“I agree let’s have her in an outfit that speaks to her strength.”
Elkiska’s hand pointed to the other area of the store. Purses lining one wall a well laid out display lit in soft blue had separate rows lifted above the counters along the companion wall containing pendant necklaces on individual stands as it made its way around the curve.
“Once we settle on your blouse Lauren we’ll pick out a necklace…I have a thing for leather boots and pendant necklaces the way they sit off the shelf of my breasts.”
Lidmila walked in carrying three different choices of black leather slacks along with a deep auburn brown pair.
“We’ll manage for now Lidmila…thank you….all of the things we purchase today go on my account.”
“Yes Lady Eliska.”
Seduction is an interesting dynamic so often it seems to happen spontaneously.
In just her lace trimmed thong and matching bra Lauren turned looking at the floor mirror holding the pair of midnight black slacks to her waist. Eliska let her eyes drift down to see the luscious roundness of her pretty butt and shapely legs. It was a tribute to the sexiness a woman possesses to see Lauren’s nipples grow firm as Lauren watched Eliska appraising her figure.
With words gone unspoken Lauren twisted her body until her face was close enough her lips could kiss Eliska. It had been so long since she had felt the joy of a tongue slithering in her mouth.
“I have a feeling my life is about to change.”
“It is and it will be for the better…..I am going to teach you the ways of a dominatrix …..you’ll no longer be at the mercy of the male creature once you’ve realized your true power as a woman. ”
Lauren took Eliska’s hand moving it to her panties she closed her eyes as the woman ran a single finger up along the outline of her slit.
“I love your accent Eliska…..You make me feel so fucking horny.”
The generous wrap-scarf falling across her upper body and shoulders buffeting the stiff breeze had what the local designers called a ‘vagabond shabby-chic gypsy’ look to it. Her outfit validated the truth the clothing can give one a new attitude if not a feeling of empowerment.
By the end of the afternoon the women had both their hands full holding shopping bags.
End of part 3….
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