Chapter 2

Even in her semi-inebriated state Isabel was horrified and was about to alert Mrs Travers when she saw the look of anguish on the woman's face which was quickly accompanied by a shake of her head. Isabel still felt uneasy but went with the flow, it seemed so much easier to do that than make a fuss, and anyway the girls mom didn't seem to be concerned so...

Susi gave Wendy the glass and, after encouragement from her mom to drink it all up, she downed the sweet and sharp mixture in one long draught which made Isabel feel even thirstier, and before she knew what she was doing she had refilled her glass from the now rapidly emptying bottle.

Kalin took the glass from Wendy, and despite Isabel's concerns Wendy didn't fall in a heap on the floor, in fact she couldn't discern any change in the girl at all.

"Why don't you sit in the chair and let Susi do what Susi does best, Wendy." Kalin said before turning to Mrs Travers. "And I think you should return to the others, don't you?"

"Oh yes, of course, Mrs van de Sar. Now you be a good girl and do what Susi and Mrs van de Sar tell you, honey." Mrs Travers said before leaving the room and closing the door behind her. Susi locked the door and then stood behind Wendy and started to pull the girls hair back with her blood red nails.

"That's a good girl." Susi said softly, looking not at Wendy's hair, but at the reflection of the girls eyes in the mirror.

Kalin sat beside Isabel on the sofa putting her arm around Isabel's shoulder as Susi continued her whispered one-sided conversation and her fingers continued to finger comb the girls hair. "That's Susi's pretty little girl. Just relax and let Susi make her little girl very, very pretty. Just relax and listen to Susi."

Isabel wasn't sure if it was the closeness of Kalin or the champagne or the way Susi was referring to herself in the third person, let alone what she was saying, but she suddenly started to feel hot in that way she now only normally felt in the company of her vibrator.

"She's ever so good." Kalin sighed, so close to her ear that Isabel could feel the breath on her neck.

"I taught her everything she knows, but she is such a treasure, I don't know what I would do without her now."

Isabel wasn't exactly sure what Kalin meant, she was too fascinated by the girl and the maid. She didn't even notice at first as Kalin started to run her fingers through Isabel's hair. But the sensation, a memory of times gone by floated through her mind and she felt safe and calm just as Kalin said she would be.

"Can you hear what she's saying, to her pretty little girl, my Bella?" Kalin asked softly

"She's telling her to relax, to let her body and mind relax, so that Susi can make her even prettier than she already is. She's saying just relax, my Bella, my pretty Bella, just relax and listen to my voice as you watch Susi's lovely red lips entrancing the pretty little girl and feel me stroking your lovely hair.

"That's right, my Bella." Kalin encouraged as she felt Isabel let out a soft sigh. "Do you think Wendy is getting aroused as Susi slowly strokes her hair and speaks relaxing words, do you think Wendy is relaxed like you, my Bella, aroused like you?"

Isabel couldn't take her eyes of the two young women and she was aware of her pussy and nipples responding to Kalin's commentary.

"Wendy, is just like you, my pretty Bella, soon you will both be so relaxed you can't keep your eyes open any longer, but it's alright, my Bella, I want you to close your eyes just as Wendy has done."

Isabel managed to force her eyelids open to look and sure enough Wendy was now fast asleep, with Susi massaging her temples and still speaking softly and with a last sigh her eyes closed.

"Very good, my Bella." Kalin said, "Now Susi is going to transform our pretty little Wendy into a whore for one of my clients, would you like to watch, my Bella?"

"Yes, Kali." Isabel said dreamily.

"Then open your eyes, my Bella, open your eyes and watch as Susi turns the pretty Wendy into a whore, but you will remain in that lovely trance where you feel all warm and aroused and where all that matters is what I tell you, my Bella.

As if waking from a deep sleep Isabel's eyes slowly opened and she heard Kalin telling her how pleased she was with her Bella.

Wendy too had opened her eyes and her chair had been turned so that she looked blankly towards Isabel and Kalin although it was quite evident that she wasn't actually seeing anything. Susi was standing behind her pulling Wendy's hair away from her face, holding it beneath an elastic hair band.

Taking a stool, Susi sat in front of Wendy and began her work. From the counter she took a jar of liquid foundation and a small wedge of sponge which she dipped into the creamy mixture and started to smooth it over Wendy's fresh clean skin. The base had been thinned with moisturiser and it all but dripped from the sponge each time Susi dipped it.

The foundation was so sheer that even after 5 or six coats it was all but invisible, simply creating a uniform canvas on which Susi was to paint a masterpiece.

Taking a large brush and some almost white powder Susi set the base to a matt finish and then removed a photograph from the pocket in her apron and held beside Wendy's face, moving her head from side to side.

"Angie's face is brighter, the cheekbones a little more pronounced and her eyes are bigger." Susi said loudly enough for Isabel and Kalin to hear adding almost as an after thought. "And the mouth is smaller, the lips fuller."

Susi swivelled the chair and searched through the various items on the couch and selected a jar of bronzing powder and a large fluffy brush and returned to face Wendy. She applied a light dusting to her forehead, nose, cheeks and chin lightening the tone of Wendy's skin.

Although Isabel couldn't hear the words, all the time Susi was working she was talking to Wendy. "She's telling our pretty Wendy all about my client's desires and what she must do to fulfil them." Kalin said as if reading Isabel's thoughts. Kalin snuggled closer, one hand resting on Isabel's thigh the other on her breast and she whispered about what Wendy would do and how arousing it was for 'my Bella' to watch her being prepared.

Next Susi applied a little highlighter to Wendy's cheeks and a slightly pinker powder just below her eye sockets lifting the cheekbones to more accurately copy the face in the photo which she once more held beside Wendy's face.

A little more bronzing down the sides of Wendy's nose slimmed the bridge and a little highlighter on the tip copied the slightly upturned nose in the picture.

To make her eyes look larger Susi traced a thin line of white eyeliner as close to the upper and lower lash lines as she could then gently applied lash curlers lifting the lashes out and up. Before she applied a coat of mascara she lightly powdered the lashes making them thicker and giving the mascara something to bind to.

Whilst the first coat of mascara was drying Susi selected a cake of amethyst eyeshadow to emphasise her lovely blue eyes and with her softest brush she lightly dusted the inside of Wendy's orbs applying slightly more over the centre and still more over the outer edge, a further dusting of bronzing over the lids made the colour look very natural.

By now Isabel, aided by Kalin's words and hands was getting hotter and hotter, her breathing quick and shallow.

As Susi applied the second coat of mascara Kalin whispered "Just her pretty kissable lips now, my Bella, and she will be ready to go to work, whoring herself with some rich older woman, does that idea appeal to my Bella, a young innocent girl being fucked by an older woman, like a mother fucking her daughter, or in this case an aunt fucking her niece."

Isabel's soft groan was confirmation enough for Kalin.

Taking a pink lip liner, Susi traced a line just outside Wendy's natural lip line and just in from the corners and with her ring finger she gently smudged the line outwards blending and blurring the edge. A small brush painted an almost white lipstick within the new boundaries.

Taking a soft brush she lightly powdered the lips before adding another coat, using two lipsticks one darker than the other. The dark pink was applied to the top of the upper lip and the lower part of her bottom lip, with the lighter tone on the rest, bringing the lips out, making them plumper. More powder and another coat was applied before Susi took an almost red lip liner and painted in a faux shadow under the middle of Wendy's lower lip. When she was happy with the effect Susi applied a little gloss to the centre of Wendy's lower lip giving even more fullness to her natural looking pout.

With the makeup complete Susi stood and turned the chair back towards the counter and removed the hair band and started to brush Wendy's lustrous brunette locks before tying it in two bunches with sapphire blue silk ribbons.

For a second time Susi smiled and, pleased with her handiwork, she turned Wendy to face Kalin once more. "Is she acceptable, mistress?" she asked, eager to hear any praise from the woman she loved more than life itself.

She was rewarded with a warm smile and a vocal "She is absolutely perfect, Susi. Don't you think so my Bella?"

All Isabel could think of were the thoughts planted by her friend, and again she moaned softly as she imagined what was soon to happen to the young girl who was now standing before her, an absolute vision of natural beauty, just waiting to be ravished.

"Take Wendy to room 5 and I'll see to Bella and Mrs Albright." Kalin said and Susi took Wendy's hand in hers and led the obedient young girl to her fate.

"You want to watch as an older woman takes a young girl for the first time don't you, my Bella?" Kalin asked, her voice soft and warm.

"Yes." Isabel replied hungrily.

Kalin's smile was full of triumph as she said "And you will, my Bella. But not today; you won't get to see Aunty Helen seduce her young niece, but you will dream about it, the idea will come unbidden when you are aroused, the thought of watching as an innocent young girl is seduced by an older woman."

"But right now, my Bella, I want you to close your eyes again and sleep and when I return you will wake and remember nothing that has happened, you will think you fell asleep through too much champagne." Kalin instructed and Isabel's head lolled sideways as she slipped off to sleep, encouraged by Kalin "That's good, my Bella, sleep now, my Bella. Sleep and forget, my Bella."

With surprising tenderness Kalin laid Isabel out on the chaise lounge and planted a small kiss on her forehead before she left her alone, locking the door behind her.

Room 5 was decked out as a teenagers bedroom, with a large double bed, dresser and a few posters of pop stars on the walls. Various soft toys sat or lay on the dresser, chair and floor. The bed was freshly made with stiff cotton sheets and folded neatly at the foot was a pair of sapphire blue silk pyjamas that matched the ribbons in Wendy's hair.

"Take off your clothes, Wendy." Susi said. "And as you remove them you will become less Wendy and more Angie."

Without any sign of embarrassment Wendy started to undress as Susi told the emerging Angie who she was and how she was to react based on the specifications provided by her Mistresses client.

When Angie was completely naked Susi passed her the pyjama bottoms, they had a drawstring fastening and open fly, the legs ending about mid calf. As Angie stepped into the trousers Susi tied the drawstring loosely before picking up the jacket.

Susi had to admit the pyjamas the client had brought with her, apparently an ungiven gift for her niece, were rather nice. The jacket had a scalloped lace trim about 2 inches wide from the neck to the hem and fastened, just, with a single shoestring bow, tied level with Angie's nipples.

"Sit on the bed, Angie." Susi said, and as the young woman complied, Susi fetched a small brown bottle from the dresser. "Tip your head back, Angie." Susi commanded as she unscrewed the bottle's top that housed a small dropper.

Susi held the tip of the pipette over Angie's eyes and squeezed the rubber teat, releasing a single clear drop into each. The liquid made the whites of Angie's eyes clearer and her pupils dilated which, in combination with the subtle use of mascara and eyeliner Susi had applied earlier, gave Angie a lovely doe eyed look, again in accordance with the client's instructions.

Leaning over the bed Susi took the pillows from either side and put one on top of the other in the centre and instructed Angie to sit with her back against them, legs straight out in front of her. She picked up a book and gave it to Angie saying, "Look at the book until Aunty Helen comes in, she will say 'Hello, Angie.' And from there you will know what to do."

With glassy, unfocusing eyes, Angie stared at the pages of the book, waiting for the trigger to be pulled and the instructions Susi had implanted whilst she was doing her makeup and dressing her to be activated.

Satisfied that she had done everything to her mistresses satisfaction Susi left Angie alone.

In Kalin's office Helen Albright sat across the desk from Kalin, pen in hand, chequebook on the desk. "It is Wendy, the brunette, isn't it?" Helen asked as she wrote out twenty thousand, her hand hovering over the place where her signature would go.

Kalin smiled, "Yes, Helen. The lovely Wendy is even now waiting in her room reading a book before bed, dressed in her lovely blue silk pyjamas, just waiting for her Aunty Helen to come and kiss her goodnight."

Helen swallowed hard and fought to control her slightly shaking hand as she signed on the dotted line and passed the cheque across the wooden space between her and her pimp.

"You don't know how long I've dreamed of this, Kalin." Helen said, her voice betraying her nervousness.

Although Helen had been attending these gatherings for nearly a year now, this was the first time she had actively participated, preferring in the past to watch as one of the other guests spent time with one of Kalin's 'special young women'. Not that anyone would be watching tonight, Helen had paid double for an 'exclusive meeting', the extra to defray the five hundred each spectator normally paid for the privilege of watching.

"And she'll be just like I described?" Helen queried again.

"Exactly as you described, Susi is a very talented coach, you won't know you are not with your sweet little niece, and Wendy will remember nothing afterwards I promise." Kalin said, the last part to prevent the next inevitable question all first timers asked.

"Would you like to change?" Kalin queried.

Helen looked bashful as she said. "Yes, please I've brought a nightdress and wrap I'd like to wear."

"Then," Kalin said as she stood, "Lets not keep your lovely young niece waiting, I'd hate for her to fall asleep before you got to say goodnight."

"What?" Helen said sounding a little disconcerted until she saw the smile lighting Kalin's face and couldn't help but join in, her tension easing a little.

Kalin showed Helen into a dressing room and gave her the key to room 5 as she said, "Now don't forget when you open the door you must say 'Hello Angie.' Just that and nothing more until Angie responds, as you know it takes a couple of seconds or so for the training to assert itself."

"And when I'm, er, when I'm finished?"

"Just say "You look very sleepy, my Angel." Helen told her. "She will start to become drowsy and fall asleep, you can leave as soon as you've given her the command or wait until she is a sleep, it's up to you. When you leave Susi will come and take care of her."

"Thank you." Helen said, and sounded as though Kalin had given her the world, which she thought was just about right.

Wearing a long, gossamer thin pink nightdress beneath a matching silk dressing gown, Helen tried to steady her shaking hand as she fumbled with the key, hoping the noise wouldn't affect the 'training' Wendy had received. With a small creak the door opened and Helen stepped inside, turned and locked the door behind her. She looked to the wall at the side to make sure a poster had been placed over the two-way mirror the other guests would normally use to view proceedings as they fondled themselves or each other as the mood took them.

Satisfied that she was alone Helen looked at the young girl apparently reading a book and her breath caught in her throat as, for an instant, she thought it really was her niece. Kalin had made her that offer, but the quarter of a million price tag, not to mention her sense of decency had prevented her from accepting, not that she hadn't given it plenty of thought.

Helen licked her lips and tried to steady her voice as she said to the young vision sitting on the bed seemingly unaware of Helen's presence. "Hello, Angie."

Slowly Angie lifted her large pretty eyes and looked towards Helen. "You're my Aunty Helen." Angie said and Helen was about to reply when Angie continued. "I'm staying at your house while my Mommy goes to a convention. I'm reading a book before bedtime and you have come to kiss me goodnight like you always do when I stay with you."

The words were pronounced without emotion, like someone reading the back of a cereal packet and Helen wondered if she had done the right thing, she wanted a night with her innocent little niece not an automaton. But she waited a little while knowing that sometimes it took a while for the new character to kick in.

She didn't have to wait long before Angie's perfect, but slack face tightened in to a smile as she said "Hello Aunty Helen. Is it bedtime already."

Helen breathed a sigh of relief and said "Yes, honey. Time to put the book down and go to sleep."

"Will you kiss me goodnight first?" Angie asked and Helen felt her heart flip.

Taking the book from Angie, Helen turned down the bed as Angie pulled her knees up to her chin. Helen patted the bed and said. "Come on sweetheart, lie down and let aunty Helen tuck you in."

As Angie stretched out her legs once more and wriggled her bum down the bed until just her shoulders and head were propped up on the pillows, Helen caught a glimpse of downy pubic hair through the open fly of the silky pyjama bottoms. She lifted the sheet and placed it over Angie's legs about halfway up her thighs before she sat on the edge of the bed, her weight pressing down on the sheet, pinning Angie's legs, stopping her moving.

"Do you like the pyjamas I bought you?" Helen asked.

"They're very nice, thank you, Aunty Helen." Angie said, a slight apprehension sounding in her voice. "I don't think Mommy would like them though. Can I leave them here so I can wear them just for you."

It was all Helen could do to stop herself jumping on the young girl there and then but she somehow managed to control herself, saying as she brushed a loose lock of hair from Angie's forehead. "Why do you think your Mommy wouldn't like them, sweetheart?"

Angie, looked embarrassed, and her long eyelashes batted demurely as she said. "Because they are, well, they are sort of... sexy."