Audrey Becomes Randi
Copyright© 2024 by badendingsrp
Chapter 15: Transformations
Mind Control Sex Story: Chapter 15: Transformations - A married mother of two takes a trip to India by herself that will change her life forever...
Caution: This Mind Control Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Coercion Hypnosis Reluctant Heterosexual Fiction Cheating BDSM MaleDom Humiliation Interracial White Female Indian Male Bestiality Exhibitionism Pregnancy Body Modification Public Sex ENF Transformation
Over the next few days, Randi found herself in a whirlwind of preparations and arrangements. Vishal was a man on a mission, determined to transform her into his ultimate fantasy. He arranged for appointments with the best surgeons and beauticians in Delhi, ensuring that Randi would be pampered and primped to perfection.
Each morning, Randi spent hours meticulously applying her makeup and styling her hair, making sure she looked her best for Vishal. Her body was on constant display, her naked form adorned with the sparkling jewelry and heels that Vishal had provided. She was never clothed, never not on display, and she found a strange liberation in her constant state of undress.
Vishal, ever the attentive owner, noticed that Randi’s hair could use more volume and her nails were not up to his standards. He scheduled appointments for hair extensions and a full manicure, ensuring that every detail of her appearance was perfected.
One morning, as Randi finished her makeup, Vishal approached her with a serious expression. He held out a document, his voice firm. “Randi, I have something for you to sign. It is a power of attorney, giving me full control over your possessions and medical procedures. I want to ensure that everything is handled properly and that you are taken care of in the best way possible.”
Randi looked at the document, her eyes scanning the legal jargon. She felt a sense of relief wash over her. She was grateful to have someone like Vishal taking control, guiding her through this transformation. She signed the document without hesitation, placing her trust fully in his hands.
With the legalities taken care of, Vishal led Randi to the surgeon’s office. The clinic was sleek and modern, the staff professional and discreet. As they sat in the consultation room, the surgeon turned to Randi, his eyes kind but clinical. “And how large would you like your breasts to be?” he asked, his pen poised over his notepad.
Before Randi could respond, Vishal interjected, his voice firm and decisive. “She will have 1200cc implants. I want her to be voluptuous, a true goddess.”
Randi’s eyes widened in surprise. She had never considered going that large, but she trusted Vishal’s judgment. She nodded, her voice soft but sure. “Yes, that’s what I want.”
The surgeon nodded, making a note in his pad. “Very well. We will proceed with the agreed-upon enhancements.”
The day of the surgery arrived, and Randi was a mix of nerves and excitement. As she was wheeled into the operating room, she took a deep breath, placing her trust fully in Vishal and the medical team.
Hours later, Randi began to stir, her eyes fluttering open as she emerged from the anesthesia. Her body felt heavy and sore, but there was an underlying sense of excitement and anticipation. She looked down at her body, her eyes widening as she took in the changes.
Her breasts were full and voluptuous, the 1200cc implants giving her a dramatic hourglass figure. Her lips were plump and pouty, her hair long and luscious with extensions, and her nails were perfectly manicured, long and elegant. She felt a slight discomfort between her legs and remembered the piercings and the tattoo. She was complete, a living embodiment of Vishal’s fantasy.
As Vishal entered the room, his eyes filled with pride and approval, Randi smiled up at him, her voice soft but filled with gratitude. “Thank you, Vishal. I am truly yours now, in every way.”
Vishal beamed, his eyes gleaming with possession and desire. “Yes, Randi. You are mine, completely and utterly. And you are perfect.”
As Randi recovered from the surgery, she found herself embracing her new body and her new identity with enthusiasm and joy. She was Randi, Vishal’s creation, his property, his goddess. And she was ready to live her life as such, no matter what the future held.
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