D for Danielle Chapter 11: The Lure of the Mistress

The night Daniel called Mistress Narcissa he wanted to rush over to meet her straight away, but she instructed him to wait a week. Apparently it was for “his own good”, she told him. In the meantime, she sent him a set of tasks to complete before their first official encounter. 

The list read:

1. Buy a pair of pink panties to wear underneath your boy clothes.
2. Shave your full body and face.
3. Give yourself a thorough enema.
4. Arrive with a proper attitude open to adjustment and be prepared to obey my commands.

They seemed like fairly simple objectives for him to complete. He could order the panties online and have them delivered. And he would comply with her other directives, but shaving and emptying himself out beforehand? In a dorm setting? That would not fly. He imagined the humiliation he would be subjected to upon discovery. No, he would have to rent a motel room the day of and do those things before going over to her estate.

How to pay for everything was another dilemma. He did have a credit card set aside for emergencies. He used it to reserve a room at a motel close to her residence and requested an early check-in. He also used it to order the panties online. 

Daniel wanted everything to go well. And strangely, he wanted Mistress Narcissa to be proud of him. There something about him luring him further down the path she set for him. How far would it take him? At what cost? And what was there to gain?

The meeting was set to take place the day before winter break started. He was quite nervous about it, but excited at the same time. The plan was to pack a discreet duffle bag with the items he needed and take an Uber over to the motel down the road from Mistress Narcissa’s woodland mansion. Once ready, he was to head to her, hopefully by securing another rideshare, enter her home, and submit.

Can I really go through with it? This question kept repeating in his mind. He knew once he set foot inside those doors there was no going back. Whatever happened in there with her would change him forever. It would alter him.

The day before the meeting was to take place he received the package with the pink panties -- but alas, they didn’t fit! They were a size too small. Not wanting to disappoint Mistress Narcissa, Daniel took a bus ride over to the mall. There was a very popular lingerie store there. He would tell the customer assistants the panties were for his girlfriend.

While browsing around the shop he looked out the entrance and saw Madison and a couple of her friends walking by. Oh no, she is going to see me! And yes, she did. But rather than call attention to Daniel’s presence in the shop, she just nodded at him and resumed gabbing with her gal pals as they moved on past.

His forehead was sweating. Madison only saw him in here -- she didn’t come in to investigate and discover the truth. But it was enough to tip her off. Sure, he wasn’t dressed in female clothes out in public, but he might as well have been. And rather than approaching him and saying hi, perhaps allowing him the opportunity to present an excuse, she smiled and walked away. Now she could make up any explanation she’d like. Paint any picture she fancied. 

One thing was certain, however. One thing had drastically shifted: She would never see him as a real man ever again.

Daniel ended up picking out pink panties in several different sizes to be sure. He lowered his head, walked to the counter, and handed over his credit card to the clerk, who was a coy young woman with long brunette hair and a nose piercing. She rang up each pair of panties slowly and folded them carefully, placing them one-by-one into the bright black and pink shopping bag. The process was maddening, yet Daniel had to show patience. The clerk was in complete control now. He had to accept it.

As he left the store he had a terrible thought: I didn’t bring a backpack! He would have to find a way to hide the panties. He simply couldn’t be seen walking into the dorms with a bag from a lingerie store. He would have to buy something else from another shop and use the carrying article they gave him.

He decided to buy some boxers from a men’s store. As he paid for the item of clothing he thought how boring the whole transaction felt. There was no thrill or excitement. Nothing about the shop or the products in it inspired any type of reaction other than an appreciation of utilitarian concept, design and function. A pair of boxers was something to cover your cock and balls and prevent them from chafing against pants. Nothing more, nothing less.

Daniel left the men’s store with a new bag in hand, brown with a plain logo, and took out the panties and receipt from the feminine black and pink one and placed them into it. He breathed a sigh of relief. He discarded the bag from the lingerie shop in one of the large bins placed throughout the mall. He then looked around to see if Madison was in his proximity. She had disappeared with her friends, which was just as well.

On the bus ride back to campus Daniel relaxed and let his thoughts drift. They led him to a place of imagination, where his fantasies could be realized. Would they happen in reality? He knew that more and more the lure of Mistress Narcissa was becoming impossible to resist. She appeared in his mind now. There she broke him and remade him into a sissy plaything. Was this to take place in the physical world?

He closed his eyes. Very soon Daniel would find out...