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IMPORTANT NOTE: Everything that appears here, in this story, only exists in my mind, anything that resembles reality is coincidence or fortuitous. . .

( hopefully there will be many of these 💓, or not, who knows 😭 )

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Mistress Rebeca looked at her lover with satisfaction. It was the first time she had played the role of Mistress, and she didn’t want to stop. Not just behind closed doors. She needed to be that way both inside and outside of her home. That sense of power that made her feel superior was the best she had ever felt in her entire life.

The Mistress looked at the young woman, formerly Silvia, now just 'slave', who was almost a carbon copy of herself when she got married all those years ago. The same hairstyle, the same youthful skin. That perfect manicure. But her legs were more slender and longer. Her breasts much larger and perfectly shaped. Fertile hips that many celebrities would envy. And, on top of that, she had a waist that many would have killed to have.

Who would have thought that a mistake could be so revealing? When she had confessed to him, at over fifty years of age, that she had always been curious about being dominated by a Mistress, her husband James had seen the possibilities and had ordered those two skinsuits. But when they went to put them on, for some strange reason, they had to swap the skinsuits. Fate did the rest.

That skinsuit she was wearing had completely transformed her. Not only did she look like a woman in her early twenties again, but it also gave her the poise and attitude of the femme fatale she had always wanted to dominate her. Now she had the power to dominate, and she knew how to do it with elegance and style.

Not only that, but when punishing and/or humiliating someone, she unleashed a cruelty she didn’t know she possessed, and, to her surprise, it turned her on to exercise it. Paradoxically, it not only made her pussy wet, but on top of that, her 'slave' thanked her for it, as she too was aroused like never before.

The influence of the suits was immediate, and it made both of them play their roles. But with Rebeca, it went further. She let herself be swept away by that new personality. Being dominant and cruel was intoxicating and addictive. And her new look, which she herself had chosen for the skinsuit, helped her feel more confident in her new persona.

That hairstyle helped her love the image she projected even more. Especially after letting the outfit dictate how she should apply her makeup. Wearing that lingerie set, which her husband had bought her decades ago and which she had never worn, now made her wonder why she didn’t wear it every day.

Feeling the garter stockings, made of the finest silk, hugging and accentuating her legs. Putting on those designer high heels that once seemed uncomfortable to her and now she didn’t want to take off. The long satin gloves, which she hadn’t seen the point of before, without them, she didn’t feel fully elegant.

“My Mistress, please,” the young woman’s trembling, sensual voice snapped her out of her reverie.

“Haven’t you played with me enough? Can I be released now, so I can take off the skinsuit? I don’t want to be trapped in this body forever.” Silvia said in a last attempt to keep some measure of control over her fate.

“Did I give you permission to speak?” she replied, offended by the request and at the same time taking the opportunity to demonstrate her control over her 'slave'. “Until I allow you, you will never again ask or beg me to take off the skinsuit. Do you understand?”

Silvia swallowed hard upon hearing that. After all, her skinsuit would make sure that she was completely obedient. After putting on the skinsuit James had not only transformed into Silvia, but also totally became a horny submissive, urging to be dominated.

"Yes, my Mistress," her former husband replied resignedly, feeling that wetness between her legs from her rising arousal once again, now soiling the sheets. Knowing that she would only be able to find relief when her Mistress allowed it.

"Thank you, my Mistress."

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