Tara Tainton

Ah ha! You thought you could actually just waltz right into my own home and take anything you wanted? I can't wait to ask you later if it was all worth it. Ha! Oh, stop fidgeting. I only have you tied up for the moment. You just woke from a rest spell. Oh, yes. I'm a witch! You picked the WRONG house to break into! I have many more powers and spells as well. I've had to devise the perfect punishment for you... something nice and permanent to teach you a serious lesson. You won't be able to forget it, because you'll forever BE it!! ha ha! Let's see... what exactly should I do with you? Something to truly torment you... I'll tell you just why I've thought against turning you into this or that and what I've settled on... and I'll SHOW you just why the final verdict, your ultimate transformation, will cause you so much agony for the rest of your life! You won't be able to bare the infinite teasing and taunting!

Look at you! You're so... SHORT! I mean, your face is actually IN my cleavage, like your eyes are level with my boobs! Not that that wouldn't be enormously pleasant for you but... you're a man! You're supposed to be taller than a girl! You're supposed to be big and strong and powerful. But you're just so... shrimpy! Hey, you know what they say about short guys... EVERYTHING about you must be small... your strength, your abilities, your skills, your personality, your PENIS SIZE! ha ha ha!! Let me see it. Go ahead, show it to me. I want to compare it to those I've seen before... just as I'm comparing your terribly inadequate height to my own tall stature. You're so pathetic!

I was just minding my own business, tending to this beautiful home your step-father bought me, and you just had to stop by. It was YOUR choice. Remember that? You wanted to see him, you wanted to know why he missed your wedding. I handed you the keys I was wearing around my neck and pointed you in the direction of the basement. When you came back, what did you expect to find? Did you not know your stepmother is a dominatrix, from the tip of my thigh-high latex boots to my cleavage spilling over the top of my tight corset? Didn't you see that glint in my eye? A real man would recognize it. And I was patient enough to explain exactly what happened to your step-father left naked and locked in the basement. Are you next? Why, you might try to fight the urge to take in all of me within your view, but you can't win that one for long. You're going to have to look, and you're going to love what you see. You're going to long for it, get hard at it, and that's when I break the news to you that when you come, you'll shrink. In fact, EVERY time you come, you'll shrink. I can almost make you shoot your load just by looking at you, or pointing the toe of my boot at your crotch, or describing how hard your step-dad came. And then guess what's gonna happen...

I'm so sorry. I did it again, didn't I? I didn't even THINK to ask you first. I should've had your permission before changing you into something different entirely and taking away your own body. Maybe it would've been polite to even warn you beforehand. But you see, I needed you. What was I to do? I was in a hurry, a big rush. I forgot my sports bra for exercising. It was in the wash! I don't have another. I had to have YOU. You're a great stand-in for my exercise clothes when I'm in a pinch. ...or my cozy flats when I need to relax. ...or a well fitting pair of pantyhose when I'm late for a very important job interview. You're always there when I need you... whether you're willing or not. But, I'm so very sorry. I've changed you too many times. My pantyhose - YOU as my pantyhose - got snagged. YOU ripped right up my leg! I can't change you back. I've tried. The third time's the charm, I guess. It's time to toss you out for good. What do I need with a torn pair of pantyhose??

I've been intending to tell you something. Might as well while you're right here snuggled up in our big bed with me. I want you to know how much I admire your strength, your proven courtesy toward all your lovers. You know I love your circumcised penis so much more than any uncut one. You're so aesthetically beautiful now. I can't even imagine what you must've looked like... down there... when you were still left naturally and grossly overgrown with that loose foreskin. Ew! I definitely prefer a neatly circumcised cock. How could I not? Or anyone else?? I admire you so much for that pain you went through. You had something so horrible done to you for my own benefit. Hmmmm... it's funny to think, actually, how you must've had the most sensitive part of your body cut off that day. It was a huge part of you, wasn't it? And now, it's all gone. Forever missing from your anatomy. You must be SO strong, so determined, and so giving. ...to do that for others.

I can't believe I caught you... I can't believe you'd actually cheat on me! I can't believe you had a skank in OUR bed!! You know it's the end. I'm kicking you out. You're going to be to pack all your bags and leave immediately... after you hear my screaming rage! I can't believe... well, YOU aren't going to believe what happens next. Oh, did you hear something odd on your way out of my apartment?? Never heard chanting before? You mess with a witch and any deceitful act can affect your life permanently. YOU made the choice. YOU chose your dick over our relationship. Well, your precious dick isn't going to be able to be considered "the family jewels" any longer. Do you feel that itch down there? That strange sensation? That's the feeling of your dick shrinking. And that's just the beginning. As I'm going to explain to you, you're eventually going to have no use of it at all. And what a site and frustrating experience that will be for you! ha ha haha!!!!

Ah, you should've KNOWN better! You think you can pull one over on me? On ME?!?! I know all your tricks and every try you make. You want to dominate, don't you? YOU want to have control in this relationship! Well, you should've thought twice before attempting to me with that regression powder. I've switched glasses... you've just it yourself! Isn't that obvious?? Didn't you notice you just got several inches shorter? Didn't you used to be taller than me? You're transforming into a You're budding breasts, your estrogen is raging, your dick is shrinking and... we're going to have to go shopping for you! You'll need panties and lingerie - age appropriate of course - and I'm going to have to teach you all about boys and their tricks. You're going to be SO boy crazy! Feeling the urge already? Well, I'll put that to good use. You're going to whore for me... you're the little step-sister I always wanted!!

That was SUCH a good run! I feel invigorated! And I'm sweating like a hog! Ooops... I told you I'd change you back today! I totally forgot! My gosh... you've been suffering as my new pair of sneakers for a long time now. I promised I'd release you and return you to your own body today. It must smell so much in there for you! You poor thing! I'll change you back... well, wait. These shoes ARE so unbelievable comfortable with you "in" them. I'd hate to miss out on that feeling... And I have COMPLETE control over you right now. Do you mind feeling that helpless for a little longer? Maybe for a lifetime?

What's up, big step-bro? You're looking very full of yourself this morning. Are you gonna take me to school? Ah, you're so sweet. What? I don't have anything up my sleeve. I'm just sitting here with my step-brother. What's the big deal? It's not my fault you're such a nobody. Oh, do you feel it this morning? Do you know how EVERYONE at school is talking about you? You're so pathetic. My big step-brother and all, and I'm the popular one. You poor thing! You don't even know the half of it. Should I tell you what everyone's saying? How everyone knows your pathetic secrets? How people really feel about you? Should I tell you all the things I've done behind your back that you can't even dream of? ...all the more reasons to be completely ashamed, humiliated, and embarrassed to be living?? I think I should!

Now, what happened to you at school today, honey? Oh, no, he didn't! A tried to pinch you!! Now, you know that means he really likes you... but that's no excuse for him to hurt my I'll tell you what... it's time to teach you a very important rule. There's always a way to keep boys - and men - in line. THis will be useful to you throughout your entire life, no matter how old the boy is. All you have to do is... threaten to hurt his family jewels. That's right. And I'll show you just how it's done....

Well, hello, step-son! Tell me all about your day. What...why... what the hell happened to you!??! Who did this to you? Why are you holding your crotch?? Did a little... what??? A kicked you in the balls and you're STILL holding your nuts. Now, that's ridiculous. Are you a boy or a SISSY??? Hmmm?!??! Now, stand up straight and take it like a man. What did you do to that classmate on the playground then anyway? I bet you deserved it... Now, it can't hurt that bad. So, chin up! I don't want to see another tear out of your eye. Do you want me to tell your step-father that you're moping around because of a



Love you!
Tara

Are you getting nervous already?? You know what's going to happen. Your day is going to be ruined if you keep up all this anxiety. You've got to calm down. Don't you remember that you fart when you're nervous?? Now, how are you going to survive that simple discussion with your boss about your proposed promotion today if you're PASSING GAS?!?! This is a critical day, maybe the most important of your LIFE. You've got to keep it under control! Now, I have a solution for you. Just use this butt plug. Just insert it, you MUST wear it ALL day, and this will prevent ANYTHING from getting out. Of course, that means you'll just be accumulating all that painful gas in your bloating stomach, you won't be able to use the toilet all day, and you'll be extremely uncomfortable. Now, you HAVE to hide your discomfort from your boss! And, by all means, don't let yourself orgasm while plugged up... I know how hot your female boss is! It's going to be one hellish day for you! And I don't pity you one bit.



Love you!
Tara

You know, I'm tired of you not showing me any respect... and always putting up a fight. I need you to realize that I'm part of all of this too... or do we have to decide who should really be boss? You always want to be in charge, but I think we both know who is really able to handle that much responsibility. It's a privilege, you know, not a prize! So, let's make bet. Let's wage control of this relationship and the household. We'll have a fight, and whomever wins earns immediate and indisputable rule. What do you say? Up to the challenge? Then get your fists out, 'cause it starts NOW!! If I'm punching and kicking faster than you... I'll just laugh at you. If you can be pinned to the ground by a girl, I'll make sure you always remember how I kicked your ass. And your balls aren't off limits either. I always knew you were weaker than I am... and so did you. Oh, and that foot phobia you have? Well, watch for my bare feet aiming at your face... and when I've got you down on the ground for good, you're going to be to smell them until you admit who's worthy of being in charge. Don't give me any lip; I won't hesitate to threaten you with more humiliation. You should've learned this lesson a LONG time ago.



Love you!
Tara

Davvero mi farai di nuovo il terzo grado per essere andata a fare shopping? Non ho nemmeno riempito la tua carta di credito. L'ho usata a malapena. Avevo solo bisogno di alcune cose. Anzi, adoro proprio mostrarti questa nuova cintura che ho appena preso. È super alla moda ora! Non preoccuparti del marchio o di quanto sia costata. Tanto l'ho già dimenticato comunque… non sei accecato dalla bellezza della mia ultima conquista? Ti piacerebbe vederla stretta intorno alla mia vita? Ma prima, vieni a guardarla più da vicino. Vedi quanto è lucido questo sex appeal fibbia della cintura? Riesci a vedere il tuo riflesso? O il mio? Non ti abbaglia forse… ti rilassa… ti fa sentire concentrato sulle mie dolci parole sussurrate? Ecco, lasciati andare. Goditi una bella lunga pausa… te lo meriti. E io merito qualcosa di più dalla nostra relazione. Da oggi in poi, mi comprerai tutto ciò che chiedo…

Oh, come on. I just want to play! Let's see who's stronger? Why hesitate, you know you'll win. You're a man, and I'm just a I just want a friendly wrestling match... it's kind of sexy, don't you think? Ah, you're not frightened of me, are you? Huh, are you?? Check out my biceps and these strong thighs. Have you seen my calf muscles? Let me show you what I can do with them? Ha! It was so easy to grab you! Can you let go? You can't! Ha! Oh, I didn't mean to overpower you. I love you. Why won't you let me hug you? Come on, give your girlfriend a kiss... Ha, got you again! And you can't even escape! I bet if we had an arm wrestling match you'd be SUCH a baby about it!



Love you!
Tara

I'm really looking forward to my date tonight. I'm going to be my usual perfect self... so hot, so sexy, so enticing that he's willing to do everything I ask of him. Well, I don't ask, do I? No, you know that already. I just give orders. I seduce men, turn them into submissive slaves all willing to be downtrodden and practically begging for me to tell them what to do and give them a real life. Wouldn't you love to know what I intend to do to my date tonight? I'm going to play a little game with him... you know what I mean. You're one of those men completely addicted to my videos, my every action, my every word. ...even if I intend to hurt you. You're self-destructive, and even when I'm being a total bitch, YOU get turned on! I do love teasing you...



Love you!
Tara

When the neighbor boy came over, I was beside myself. What in the world was he doing at my front door? What could he possible want... or think he can get... from me?? I was polite and all, invited him in, but when he actually asked me out on a date, I just had to laugh my ass off!! Well, after that look of disgust just appeared on my face. I couldn't help it! What a gross thought! Me, him??? Are you kidding?!?! So, I played with him a bit. You know, I taught him a lesson, made sure he knew his place. Just a little friendly, neighborly degradation, a few instructions to test his submissiveness and make full use of his crush on me. Thank goodness I was wearing my sexy latex knee boots... they were PERFECT for subjecting him to the worst humiliation and exercising my female authority over him. Man, the sight of him kneeling before me! You should have seen it! I really laid into him. Hell, when I spit in his face, I really didn't know what came over me! But the way I decided to wrap up his little neighborly visit was truly priceless. I mean, literally! I had him in the worst position, all dressed up like a girl and looking all pretty, and took a few photos for posterity... and for blackmailing with. In fact, he's just left to go to his house now and write me a big, fat check!! ha!



Love you!
Tara

Oh, come on. It won't hurt a bit. I... uh.... I promise! hee hee hee It'll just be for a minute. It'll feel REALLY good! All you have to do is sit there, and I'll do the rest... Don't you want to be turned into a big, fat, rubber balloon filled with my hot breath?? Don't you want to see what it feels like to bounce and float, expand from your insides out, and be my play toy? I'll change you right back afterward. I just want you to experience something really special. You're going to be able to see what it's like to BE just like this balloon I have in my hands... just like the one you've just watched me blow up before your very eyes. Just relax... and I'll give you the experience of a lifetime!



Love you!
Tara

As soon as your new neighbor walks through the door, you're completely intimidated. You feel that all-too-familiar sense of being overwhelmed, your own body no longer in your own control, all your senses overtaking you and all at once. You've been stricken with venustraphobia you're entire life: the fear of beautiful women. The sight of a sexy female form, luscious round tits, enticing cleavage, shapely long legs, a tight little ass, a soft sexy voice... it all does HORRIBLE things to you. Your body temperature rises, you feel flustered and disoriented, you start to shake, to grimace, your sweat glands are in overdrive, you stutter or are rendered completely silent, your vision blurs... leaving just those two enormous love pillows in a hazy glow before your face... There's nothing you can do. Once your innate reaction is triggered, your body takes over. As long as the stimulus is present, your condition grows worse and worse and worse until you're in full on panic attack mode. You might actually faint right where you stand. Now, your hot neighbor is in your home, seating herself on your couch, invited herself right in before you could utter a word. She's sitting in THAT way, crossing her legs provocatively, leaning over the couch in just such a conspicuous manner, bending forward until you think her voluptuous breasts might actually graze your own cheeks. Her every movement is making your condition grow much, much worse. You're finding it hard to breathe, and she's beginning to notice something's not right, that you don't appear quite normal. She has no idea what she's doing to you.... or DOES she??



Love you!
Tara

You're looking smug today... What gives you all of that confidence and self-assurance? Is it just because I said I have something special in mind for you? You should know me better. Or perhaps, you love being and humiliated. I know how you love surprises... I've thought of a way to keep us both entertained and your days full of surprises while I'm unable to you myself. Are you ready to hear my plan? It involves three bottles of water, your favorite laxative powder that dissolves clearly, a bit of confusion over which bottle you will have actually added the laxative to, AND very specific rules for you to follow over the next few days. Yes, I'm going to take very good care of you in my absence. I'm always looking out for you... and your personal pain, submission, and absolute discomfort and humiliation. Now, TODAY all the fun begins...

xoxo
Tara

Mmmm... that's right baby. I'm looking for your wallet. I don't see where you left it for me. You know you love spoiling me, obeying me... and being in my control. Now, where's that cash? Do you know how much I love using you and keeping you tightly wound round my little finger? You'll do anything I want, won't you? And I'll just keep talking sweetly to you, sadistically sweet, until you give me everything I want and are left with nothing at all. Oh, you're so good to me, baby. All I have to do is coo at you, talk softly to you while batting my eyelashes, and you're putty in my wicked little hands...

love,
Tara