Aunt Cindy's Bizarre World Part 2

Chapter 8

I awoke the next morning once again with a raging hard on as if I hadn't even cum the night before. I was just coming around when I heard the sound of her heels. My stomach was tied in knots as I wondered which of her incarnations would greet me this morning. I had been lost and I must say brainwashed into such sexual bliss all-rational thought had left me. She was next to the bed once again. This time dressed all in rubber again but this time it was a pink latex maids uniform. She smiled at me and chirped in a French accent, "Good morning mademoiselle Missy, I am Miss FiFi and your aunties' ohh la la rubber French maid. "I will prepare you for today little love doll, no?" "FiFi" told me that my auntie was away on zee business trip today and I was to be prettied up oh so darling for Mistress Sindy to play with.

That made four distinct, perverse personalities and counting now. After what had happened in that torture chamber the day before I had decided it was best not to challenge her delusions. If I wanted to keep my skin whole I would just go along until I could devise some way to escape. I was sure that sooner or later the State of New York would want to know why I wasn't in school or at least check up on my so called home schooling. I had no idea at the time that the shemale her Mistress personality had talked about the day before had certain connections. Connections that were able to wipe me off the official map. What was worse was that I wasn't that sure at this point I wanted to ever escape. She may have been insane but a part of me was already falling in love with her. In love with her and her twisted perversions.

FiFi the latex French maid started my day by feeding me another bottle of, "zee special formula." As soon as I finished it I once again felt weak and compliant. It also seemed to have something in it that enhanced my already overcharged sex drive. My cock got instantly hard as a rock and started throbbing.