Kimberly Two Pt.5 (Patreon)

Chapter 8

After an entire night of these two fragments being played one after the other a new image appeared on the screen. It was a POV shot of Kimberly looking down on him, the strapon hanging out of the fly of her leather pants being pointed straight at the camera. It bobbed up and down slightly as Kimberly was stroking it right in front of him.

“In a few moments you will wake up, you will wake up right when you cum, only when you cum will you snap out of this trance. When you wake up you won’t remember this whole video all you’ll remember is that you worship and adore your Goddess Kimberly. You are nothing but Kim, her submissive bitch, her lesbian lover, her girlfriend. Nothing it more important to you than you Goddess’s pleasure. You live to please her, pleasing your Goddess is your sacred duty.” It went on repeat for a while, priming him to snap out of his trance.

Kimberly arrived right on time to witness the last few minutes of her tapes. She was very pleased to see how after all this time Kim was still glued to the screen not even reacting to her presence and any noise she may have made. It made her very hopeful for the results the tape would have achieved. God it got her so hot seeing her bitch rock hard, eyes locked on a video of her jerking that wonderful strapon.

“YOUR GODDESS’S PLEASURE IS YOUR PLEASURE!” The words over the headphones sounded loudly as Kimberly’s strapon started squirting on the camera it had been pointing to, making it look like she was cumming on his face. Meanwhile the egg on his leaking cock started vibrating full force tipping him over that edge he had been on for the last eight hours in one of the most explosive satisfying orgasms of his life, deeply reinforcing the message he was hearing. His Goddess’s pleasure was his own as demonstrated by him cumming simultaneously with his Goddess on screen.

The screen went black, the headphones silent as Kim woke up groggily, exhausted, basking in the aftermath of his orgasm. He might have snapped out of his trance but to say he was awake was a gross overstatement. He could barely keep his eyes open as Kimberly moved quickly, taking the egg of his cock, taking his headphones off, uncuffing him, taking off the condom and tying it up. Before locking his cage back on as his cock had gone sufficiently limp by now. With only the chain to his collar holding him back he was relatively free to move around now.

He was too exhausted to do much moving himself as Kimberly had to drag him in the bed and tuck him in. In the relative comfort of the bed Kim nearly instantly drifted into a very deep sleep, he had been awake and concentrate through the night, completely screwing her bio rhythm despite the fact that he had lost all concepts of night and day down in this basement like bunker. It was a bit surprising to Kimberly, but she didn’t mind, she didn’t have much time now anyway. She still had a life to keep up outside so people wouldn’t think she was suspicious.

She was wondering what was going on in Kim’s head right now if anything. Which of her hypnotic commands had stuck and in which way? Had any of it really stuck? It had certainly looked to be working. She guessed she would find out when she came here again in the evening after allowing her bitch a good rest.

For the next few minutes Kimberly cleaned up all traces of the hypnosis session and was on her way out again. Looking at her peacefully sleeping bitch in one of her old outfits filled her with joy and lust. God she couldn’t wait to take advantage of him again. As the old saying goes when life gives you lemons make lemon juice. Well when live gives you bullies make them your bitch. That bit was definitely happening already whether the hypnosis would work or not.

While Kimberly was out for the day Kim remained vast asleep dreaming about his Goddess. His cock tried growing hard in it’s cage as he dreamt of servicing his Goddess, sucking and taking her strapon just like he had seen the sissies in the porn she watched do. The fact that his Goddess masturbated to such things had to mean that it pleased her. He really wanted to please her in whatever way he could. He was pleased that his Goddess had made him her bitch, that he had the chance to please her every day. He guessed that as his Goddess’s lesbian lover and girlfriend he was a she now. That made sense in his or rather her mind. She guessed it would please Kimberly that she thought of herself as female. Kimberly seemed pleased when she idolised her to the point of being like her as much as she could and she was a woman.

All her dreams revolved around scenarios in which she served Kimberly in various ways, she imagined would please her. Her subconscious was working over time processing everything that had been imprinted in it and making sense of it all, processing how it would work in practice. Her cock was strongly straining against it’s cage constantly leaking as she went over all these scenarios.

After about nine hours of sleep Kim slowly stirred awake with an uncomfortable feeling down at her cock. She didn’t really recall what she had dreamed about, but she felt well rested and rather turned on as well. Kim had no recollection of exactly what she had dreamed of though, she just remembered how hot it was.

Getting out of the bed Kim enjoyed her newfound freedom. Finally she could use her arms again. Things were so much easier with the use of her arms, even simple things like getting out of bed. Catching a glimpse of herself in the newly installed mirror shock washed over her once more. Her look had changed so drastically, she looked like a clown in this outfit, it was so embarrassing and yet she couldn’t help but be intrigued by it either. Especially her skirt, jacket, corset, boots and even the print on her shirt caught her interest.

It was embarrassing and yet she couldn’t help but get turned on by looking at herself. What the hell was wrong with her? Her face turned beet red at the thought of other people seeing her like this, but when she thought about Kimberly seeing her like this her cage grew very tight. Her Goddess would be very pleased to see her in her old clothes, she really looked like Kim, her Goddess’s bitch girlfriend. As she imagined it would please Kimberly it pleased her as well.

Brushing her hands over the leather of her jacket, her skirt and the latex corset a thrill ran down her spine. She had never liked leather and latex before yet Kimberly seemed to wear it all the time, the fabrics seemed to please her and for some strange reason they turned her on as well, she was definitely starting to see the merit of these clothes despite how she feared other people would look at her when she wore them all the time. She just couldn’t help but stop touching them it was such a weird but wonderful sensation.

Kim was stuck in a morbid new interest over her outfit and image, the shock and shame hadn’t decreased one bit, but a new fascination and even turn on had been added into the mix as she kept on admiring and looking away from her image, torn between arousal and embarrassment.

This went on for about an hour before she suddenly got distracted by the sound of the hatch opening announcing Kimberly’s arrival. Her heart beat faster as she instantly rushed to the middle of the room where she patiently waited for her Goddess to appear, anxiously gripping and stroking her leather skirt which only made her heart flutter even more.

When Kimberly made it into the basement a smirk instantly broke out on her face, she instantly noticed a different look in her bitch’s eyes. Where before it was a mixture of shame, arousal and fear, there was a strong adoration present now. It only got better as far as Kimberly was concerned when Kim made a deep curtesy before her. It looked way daintier than the one she had received yesterday, but at least it looked like that was what Kim tried but with her figure that daintiness didn’t translate very well, it looked rather laughable in fact.

“Hello my Goddess, how are you today?” Kim asked. As soon as the words had left her mouth she regretted them, not because it was embarrassing, but because she felt like something was lacking, maybe she should adopt that high pitched lisping voice that seemed to please her Goddess which she remembered for some reason. The one which was highly present in the back ground noise coming from those video’s her Goddess had been watching although she didn’t realise that was the reason. Then again that would make it very embarrassing, but pleasing her Goddess should go above what was embarrassing for her right? Kim was still on the fence about how she should proceed. Strange, her Goddess had never even suggested it, yet she felt like it would please her.

“Well hello to you too my bitch. I’m doing good, now what I have for you today is something very exciting. I brought you some hair paint along with a pair of scissors. It looks like your hair is about long enough to mimic my own. I can even paint it the same colour. As always all you need to do is ask.” Kimberly said with a smirk pulling out both the colour kit and scissors.

Kim hardly had to think about it at all. There were doubts for sure. The same ones that had held her back during all previous steps. She simply couldn’t imagine herself with such a hairdo, even if it would fit better with her current look. She could already imagine all the painful remarks she could get, remarks she had once given herself. At the same time however she felt an overwhelming urge to please Kimberly paired with a dread of displeasing her Goddess.

“Oh Goddess, could you please do my hair like yours? I would be so honoured to have the same hairstyle as my biggest idol, I know I can never compare to you, but god the thought of even coming somewhat close to resembling you is amazing. Please Goddess, help me look more like you I would be so very grateful.” Kim gushed sounding more genuine than ever during her plea. For the first time it sounded like she actually wanted this rather than being desperate for release.

The fact that Kim actually gave in right upon hearing the new option for her look was a huge progress as well. She hadn’t even hesitated. Sure Kimberly had been getting there as Kim had given in faster on the last transformation as well, but obviously the hypnosis had given her obedience a huge boost. This would definitely accelerate her plans big time.

While Kim had regretted not lisping earlier, she still hadn’t lisped. There were more than a few hang-ups she had about doing so. She desperately wanted to please Kimberly, but she was pleasing her already giving in to her proposed next steps in changing her appearance right? Surely she could please her Goddess without lisping on top of everything. Kim tried to justify not lisping as she felt guilty about not pleasing her Goddess more. She didn’t know why that was so important all of a sudden, but she saw it as her duty.

“Of course I can Kim, in fact I believe it will go very well, it will suit your current outfit so much better than how your hair is right now. The dark purple should also settle very well on your blonde hair so I believe we won’t even need to use a bleaching kit first.” Kimberly exclaimed ecstatic a new hairdo would be another huge game changer.

Despite how well things were going Kimberly could feel that Kim was holding back at least a little. She could see it in her nervous glances. It actually pleased her though, it proved Kim hadn’t become just a mindless toy. It meant her old reservations were still there just overpowered by the need to please her Goddess. Maybe if she played those tapes a few more times she would manage to get Kim entirely under her thumb without hold backs. That would be just precious, she wouldn’t be able to do anything but what she thought pleased her most while still being very aware of her old self and her hang-ups making it all the more embarrassing.

“Thank you very much Goddess, I’m so grateful for your help and just for getting graced with your presence.” Kim gushed as she jumped up and down clapping her hands excitedly in a very girly fashion. It wasn’t really suiting for someone wearing a leather jacket, it looked so out of sorts.

“You’re very welcome Kim, now why don’t you just go and have a seat in that beanbag over there so we can get started?” Kimberly suggested as she pointe to the beanbag she always sat in to have her pussy eaten. Without objection Kim took place, slightly scared of how she would end up looking, embarrassed that she was falling further into Kimberly’s clutches, but generally satisfied that she had pleased her Goddess.

Kimberly just eagerly got to work stalling out all the products she had brought before wrapping a black plastic smock around Kim to protect her new clothes from getting stained. Then without further warning she went to work, painting strands of Kim’s hair dark purple, one by one until all of it was covered in a thick dark looking paste, plastered against her head.

“Alright Kim, this needs some time to set, if I go out for your food right now however it will be cold by the time I’m completely done with your hair so let’s think of something to pass the time. Oh I know what could be fun, now that you can use your hands again you could give me a foot massage. I mean obviously you can’t eat me out or my thighs will be all purple.” Kimberly said as she simply kicked off her boots and shoved her socked feet underneath the smock in Kim’s lap. Without hesitation her bitch started massaging.

Kim had a love hate relationship with her Goddess’s feet. On one hand they smelled and having to massage them was humiliating. The smell always reminded her of the taste of Kimberly’s socks which had been gross. On the other hand Kimberly’s feet had been her only way of relief from all the teasing. They had always been the highlight of her days here so far. However she felt about them Kimberly had asked her to massage them and her Goddess’s pleasure came first.

It didn’t take long for Kimberly to let out a satisfied moan over how good the massage felt, but also over how pleased she was with how well her bitch did her bidding. Much to her surprise she felt Kim’s ever growing thighs squeeze together as her bitch let out a groan right after she moaned. It made her chuckle, apparently the passage that her pleasure was her bitch’s pleasure had been carried on well, judging from Kim’s reaction she bet her cage had grown awfully tight.

She was right, hearing the fat emo girl she had bullied so much in the past moan sent a surge of arousal through Kim’s body. Up until now she had been doing what she guessed pleased her Goddess, but hearing an actual moan made her own arousal surge in the restricting cage. It felt so good and uncomfortable at the same time to hear her Goddess moan. Moans which happened all the more frequently as she carried on massaging for the next thirty minutes until all of a sudden Kimberly simply pulled her feet away without warning.

“Alright Kim, I think that paint should have about done it’s work by now. Let’s wash it out and see the results shall we.” Kimberly smirked as she got up and fetched a bucket of water. It wasn’t ideal, but with the use of the bucket and a can she was able to rinse out the paint from Kim’s once blonde hairs. As the dark paste cleared away Kim was left with vibrant dark purple hair that shone nicely in the light, matching her outfit to a T.

Kimberly proceeded drying Kim’s hair before brushing it straight down all around her head, hiding Kim’s face behind an all around curtain of dark purple shoulder length hair. Her bitch was shocked seeing the unnatural colour, but she didn’t dare make her shock known, afraid of displeasing her Goddess. Taking a pair of scissor’s Kimberly simply cut straight bangs right above Kim’s waxed thin eyebrows opening up her face again. She then proceeded taking an inch of the bottom all around resulting in a very simple bob cut like the one she herself sported.

“There you go Kim, you’re looking wonderful if I do say so myself. Now there is a broom over there, why don’t you clean up your hair while I’m out to get you your food and by all means take a moment to admire yourself in the mirror. You can thank me for the great job I did when I’m back.” Kimberly said before turning on her heel and leaving the hidden basement.

Kim was left alone again her mind spinning over all these strange feelings she suddenly had regarding Kimberly and especially regarding how she herself should behave around her Goddess. She knew what Kimberly was doing to her was very wrong yet she couldn’t even think about being mad at her Goddess. If anything she was pleased to be spending so much time with her, a sharp contrast to the more clear minded times she had spent here before. She no longer wanted to get away from here, in fact she wanted to spend more time with Kimberly and it scared her.

Getting up from the bean bag Kim was shocked as she went over to the mirror, the dark purple bob cut framing her face which was slowly getting pudgy really reminded her of Kimberly. She was really turning into her Goddess. It filled her with both joy and dread. Joy because she would look more like the woman she so adored, but dread because she knew how others would react, only it would be even worse for her as she imagined it would be pretty clear she was Kimberly’s bitch.

After looking at herself in the mirror for a moment she just shook her worries off and picked up the broom, she imagined her Goddess wouldn’t be very pleased if she hadn’t cleaned up like she had been asked. It took a while, but eventually she managed to get all the cut off strands of purple hair down in the bin. Having nothing else to do she just returned to the mirror.

The more she looked at her reflection the clearer it got that she was really changing into a fat goth girl. It was getting harder and harder to distinguish hints of her old self. She didn’t even look like a guy anymore with this hair and these clothes and she definitely didn’t look like an athlete anymore.

Now that she had some time alone, she practiced her curtesy in front of the mirror. She had no idea why, but somehow she had a clear idea how a curtesy should be performed. Taking hold of the edge of her leather skirt she raised it while she bowed moving one leg behind the other. Her execution of the action was flawless yet she couldn’t make it work like she wanted to. Her curtesy looked no where near as dainty or flattering as the one she had in mind. She just couldn’t make it work with her thick legs and the heavy leather boots. Not like the thin dainty sissies that came to mind at least.

Working or not it didn’t stop Kim from trying over and over as she tried out that high pitched lisping voice that seemed to play in her mind as well. “Thank you for making my hair so pretty Goddess.” She said as high as she could with a terrible lisp. The voice just sounded so weird coming from the brutish goth she was turning into. With a shudder she decided she couldn’t speak like that. Sure it would please her Goddess, but it was just too much.

With how ridiculous the curtesy and that lisping voice looked on her Kim didn’t even try the mince, if anything it would be even worse than the curtesy. She would only perform the curtesy for her Goddess and only because she had asked before.

The rest of her time alone was pretty much spent feeling up her latex corset and her leather skirt. Seeing things her Goddess’s way had really given her an appreciation for the weird wonderful feeling fabrics. Touching them was such a turn on.

Like this morning she was shocked out of her guilty pleasure by the sound of Kimberly coming back down the hatch. Instantly she took place in the middle of the room and made a deep curtesy before her Goddess. “Welcome back and thank you so much for my amazing new hairdo Goddess.” Kim said in her normal voice.

“You’re very welcome Kim, I brought you your food, let’s get to that first before it becomes cold shall we.” Kimberly said as she stalled the food out at her feet in front of the bean bag like she had done yesterday. Kim’s stomach instantly started rumbling as she jumped the food, it tasted better than ever now that she knew she was pleasing her Goddess with it as well.

After stuffing her face with fries and burgers to the point where she felt absolutely bloated, Kim looked up at her Goddess expectantly. She was really looking forward to eating her Goddess’s pussy, even more so than her own relief at this time, the thought of providing her Goddess with such pleasure was just so wonderful.

For some reason unbeknownst to her the thought letting her Goddess fuck her with a strapon popped in her head as she thought about sexually pleasuring her. It was a strange and even scary thought. She had no way to even suspect Kimberly had a strapon, not that she consciously knew of at least. Kimberly had also never hinted at fucking her with a strapon and yet for some reason she thought it would please her Goddess a lot to fuck her.

Scared for her butthole Kim quickly shrugged off the thought. She didn’t want to give her Goddess any ideas, not ones she might regret so sorely. No she would just keep this thought to herself and hope her Goddess wouldn’t think of it herself. She might want to please her but sacrificing her virgin butthole seemed like too much. Too high a price for pleasing her Goddess which she could already do rather well just with her tongue.

Kimberly smirked down at her bitch, just like before she could see Kim was holding something back. Given this was the point where her bitch would usually get to eat her pussy and get some relief herself along with knowing what was in those tapes she had made her watch all night long Kimberly had a pretty good idea of what she was thinking off.

The hypnotic tape had definitely been plenty of powerful to accelerate binding Kim to her will more rapidly than the conditioning could. There were even signs of doubt regarding the more extreme suggestions the tapes had made. Kimberly already looked forward to the moment where Kim would give in to those as well, acting like a complete sissy and begging to be fucked like bitch. She was absolutely positive that with a few more days of exposure to those tapes Kim would give in more and more until she gave in to each suggestion the tapes had made.

“So my emo bitch, I guess you are looking forward to eating my pussy and getting some relief yourself don’t you?” Kimberly spoke down to Kim who blushed. It was the first time she got called an emo, and judging from her mirror image before she guessed it was only right to be labelled as an emo.

“Yes my Goddess I would be honoured. Your pleasure is my pleasure.” Kim said not knowing why she said that. It was a strange thing to say, but the thought of pleasuring her Goddess really had her mouth watering and her cock straining against it’s tight cage. She really was looking forward to pleasing her Goddess.

It only made Kimberly’s smirk widen, this came right out of her tapes and she knew it. “Well bitch, in that case you have my permission to strip me down and get going. First let’s get your clitty taken care off though let’s put a condom on it before you get too excited shall we?” Kimberly asked as she leaned forward unlocking Kim’s cage before throwing a few of those pink condom wrappers her way.

“These should help get you through our fun little game. I knew a horny bitch like you doesn’t have enough with one condom and I don’t want to bother with handing you new one’s each time. So put one on now and whenever you fill one, pull it off, tie it off with a knot and put a new one on. If I see a mess on the floor you will regret it. Once you have your condom on you can strip me.” Kimberly instructed.

Kim just blushed, despite how humiliating this entire situation was, despite knowing how she would need to suck the cum out of her condoms once more her cock was rock hard. Making quick work of her task she put a condom on her cock like she had done so many times yesterday. Wrapped in the tiny pink latex thing she was ready to get started as she unbuckled her Goddess’s belt and unzipped her pants.

A slight moan escaped Kim’s lips as she helped her Goddess out of her leather pants. It just felt so good feeling the leather on her Goddess’s body, better even than her skirt did. She just couldn’t supress that moan. Having helped her Goddess out of her pants, panties and boots Kim waste no time at all as she instantly move her head between her Goddess’s legs and started licking her pussy while humping her feet.

Looking down between her legs Kimberly was very pleased with herself, seeing the dark purple bob cut between her thick thighs was a real delight. She simply couldn’t help but grab a hand full of the hair pulling Kim’s head deeper into her pussy as she moaned loudly. Kim in return moaned loud as well. Humping her Goddess’s feet felt great, but even better was the feeling making her moan in pleasure got her.

Like every day since the very first day Kim had arrived here Kimberly had her pussy eaten for more than an hour on end. She had many orgasms, fifteen to be exact, but this time Kim had a lot more orgasm than usual. She had about nine of them in the end. Every time Kimberly came Kim herself felt a huge surge of pleasure. For Kimberly’s first three orgasms she even came at nearly the same time as her Goddess, after that it was a bit harder to keep up with her Goddess’s pace, but she still came plenty of times, more than she ever had.

While Kimberly usually didn’t care about how much Kim managed to cum she was very pleased with the frequency with which she had to change out her condoms. It served as further proof that her tapes were working perfectly, not only that, but the more condoms her bitch filled the more hormones she would swallow which was just perfect for how her bitch would further evolve into version of herself.

“My my Kim, looks like you were very excited today, you made a lot of snacks for yourself so let’s get started cleaning them up shall we?” Kimberly asked once she finally came down from her post orgasmic high enough to be coherent again.

Kim wasn’t excited about this part one bit, she hated the taste of cum which tasted especially bad with all the fast food she consumed. Yet as Kimberly offered her one condom after the other pricking a hole into it like she had done before, she obediently sucked out the contents. She knew she had only filled nine condoms, the tenth being on her cock right now and yet she was fed ten loads of cum.

The tenth was the one she had filled at the end of her hypnotic tapes. She had been so exhausted and groggy however that she had no recollection of when Kimberly had taken that one off for her. In her mind it had to be the cum of an other man and while that disgusted her beyond words the worst feeling was jealousy. For some reason she felt more jealous about the fact that she thought that her Goddess had had sex with a man than that she was about being fed a man’s cum.

“There we go, sucking up your mess like a proper bitch. Now let’s hook you up with your evening entertainment and I’ll see you tomorrow.” Kimberly smirked as she threw away the now empty condoms.

In no time at all Kimberly set Kim back up in front of the computer laptop, cuffed, with the headphones and the egg taped to her cock. Just like it had yesterday it confused Kim. She had no recollection of this happening before, it all seemed new to her, but a few minutes after the tapes started she was glued to the screen again.

Kimberly left feeling more excited than ever with how well those tapes had worked already she couldn’t wait until they fully took hold of Kim. It meant a little more work for her having to make a morning stop as well, but it was so very worth it.