Today’s installment, Surrender to Mistress, is the final episode of my feminization transformation series Rewired to Obey. Thank you for coming along with me on this journey. I’m thinking about continuing to do Femdom erotic stories in the New Year. Do you have a roleplay, story or topic that sparks your interest? Let me know in the comments or send me an email: Olivia@enchantrixempire.com. For now, listen to the final part of Rewired to Obey: Surrender to Mistress.
Final story in the Rewired to Obey series
The sun sets, setting the island ablaze with light. Waves crash against the shore. From my veranda, I watch my girls—Anna, Mira, and Lexi. They arrange flowers, their movements graceful in silk and strappy heels. Their soft laughter floats to me, a sweet sound that signals their complete surrender. They have shed their old skins. I have sculpted them into these beautiful, reborn women.
And deep in the villa, the Chamber of Surrender waits. It doesn’t demand; it invites.
Creating each new sissy who will surrender to Mistress Olivia
For each new sissy, the climax is not the end. In fact, it is their first act of true submission and obedience. When each lush, feminine body trembles, that orgasm rippling through her new body under the weight of my voice, the machine did not just create physical change. As a result, she is rewired to obey. Her desire is to worship me. Her pleasure now lives in the glide of satin, the ache of heels, the sound of my command. For instance, to disobey would be agony. In contrast, to obey? Bliss.
Anna is my first. Mira is my triumph. Finally, with the addition of Lexi, the system is perfected. Essentially the formula is simple: find the secret shame, cradle it like a gift, and then — suddenly with a single word — break it open.
Because every man who dreams of lace and submission is already halfway there. Actually he is just waiting for the right voice to say:
“Kneel.”
“Obey.”
“Surrender.”
The island is not a prison. It’s a promise. A paradise for those who crave the sweet weight of control, the relief of being owned. For every man out there, trembling in the dark, heart pounding with a hunger he’s too afraid to name — know this:
The Chamber of Surrender is ready.
The pulse is calibrated.
And I am waiting.
So tell me…
Are you ready to surrender?
Your Experienced Mistress,
Ms Olivia
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