We spent the night off dancing at our beach disco as it was a Friday night. What a good thing to do as we could recover. The next day Miss Carson told Dio that she was very pleased with her improvements and she asked her if she would like to learn some of her witchcraft. What a nice offer – and maybe a way to escape of this nightmare. Of course silly Dio agreed.
Miss Carson took her to a store and bought some new clothes for her that made her look like a real apprentice witch. Then she gave her a book with spells. Dio had an apprehension that something bad would happen. And how right she was!

Miss Carson took her two pets Dio and Jen to a stall and let Dio read from the book of spells:

I dont want to be fat, I want to be thin
I dont want to be tall I want to be small
I dont want to be nude I want to be furry
I don’t want to be a girl I want to be feline

Dio saw the evil grin on Miss Carson face but nothing happened – yet! Then she told Dio to read the second spell:

Take my Jen as an offering
Take my Jen as a girl
Give me Jen as a gift to Kim
Give me Jen with hooves and tail

This time something did happen! Jen changed from a lovely teenie to a full tall horse. Oh my god! Miss Carson said “Dio, what have you done to Jen?” and Dio looked at her in disbelieve “I, Miss?”. Miss Carson answered “Um, it was your spell, silly Witch”. Dio blushed and shaked her head, her eyes widened. Then she felt a crazy strong power as the first spell did come into reality and turned Dio herself into a tiny little black cat.

Jen and Dio still overwhelmed by the witchcraft of Miss Carson heard her say:

“Dark lord, take this offering from me to you. Take her body and soul, and release mine”. Miss Carson finished her deal for power and replaced her own sould and body in pledge with Dio’s – she has locked her partner into a collar, turned the partner into a filly, and now, well, she has lost her own body.
The two could only stare her as she continued:
“Kim is pretty pleased, and horrified. And now she has a pretty kitty and a filly! Dio, let that be a lesson to you! Don’t play with Magic!”
Then she closed her own book of spells and took her horse and cat back to her home.

Miss Carson, the head witch, can switch us from teenie to horse and from teenie to cat respectively just because she can and want it. When we cam back home she switched us back to teenies and gave us another night off that we enjoyed after all the events of the last day. The next day she was up for her familar, smipped her finger .. and I became her kitty again. The ordered Jen to take me out for a walk. I can only meow and express my feeling with scream and growls and Jen looks desperate. How will we end? How will we get out of this nightmare?

Jen returned Dio to the house and Miss Carson took both out together. We ended the walk at Domme a Domme, a place where we are well known. She paraded us in front of everybody to display the power that she has over us. Dio, still the familiar, was transformed back into her human teenie shape in front of all. Home again spoke a spell to get us into our old bodies again and to our surprise  released us. But the release was with a clear warning that she will call for us to return again and she had proven her witchcraft to us. It may be soon it may not, we just don’t know.

~ The End ? ~

It is Dio’s 6th day kidnapped, Jen’s 4th day kidnapped by Kim Carson. We didn’t see her all day and hang around in her house. Naked and helpless and in addition leashed together there was not much we could do but talk a lot. The dance the night before was very embarrassing first particularly as there were some of those we know from another life. Kim had Jen locked without the ability to see name tags and kept Dio gagged and leashed together they had to rely on each other, Dio for seeing the name tags for both, and Jen for speaking for both. So today Dio and Jen relaxed and talked about their emotions and feelings. Definitively being locked in a girlie body, combined with cuffs, nipple and clit piercings and kept naked does reveal a lot of submissiveness. Besides the spirit, the talent, the arrogance and care you need for being domme your self-confidence is also influenced by your appearance and more than we both have guessed before. That combined with our helplessness made us very vulnerable … and in the end cooperating with our kidnapper.

Thus the day went by quietly. At night Dio was alone in Kim’s house, when she returned home. After Dio greeted her appropriately this time by kissing her feet, Kim took a new pony and led Dio out for a cart ride.

Kim was upset about the pony’s expertise. Instead of training her how to pull a cart she considers to start with inspecting her gear and tack. She is really upset and tells her off badly.
Kim Carson: So pony, do you know why I would choose to cart with a pony? Is it only obedience?
Pony stomps twice (for no)
Kim Carson: is it good looks? – NO – is it competence at being a pony? – No
Kim Carson: It is because the pony is interesting, fun, she emotes and participates, she has spirit, even when the driver is a bitch. Which is unfortunately sometimes.
Kim Carson: So right now, pony, GET MOVING!
With these words she brings the whip down on the pony savagely.
This whole scene made our trainer mad and tired – and she stopped cart riding and went off to her room. Dio went back in the house to warm up a bit after the cold being naked outside.

The next day the teenie girls Dio and Jen spent alone, always alert in case they were summoned by their kidnapper and unable to talk (Dio) or to see name tags (Jen). Then she showed up witnessed the girls much improved behaviour and dismissed them for a night off without restrictions.

We were hidden at Kim’s home. When Kim came home, she brought her human pony and a male visitor with her. Immediately she commanded us at her feet and reluctantly we did as commanded. She introduced us as her new pets and ordered us to lick her feet. With a sadistic smile she told her visitor that she first caught and transformed me and then took Jen as well and that I had to collar her. I insisted that I was only forced otherwise I wouldn’t do that. She just laughed and pulls at Jen’s leash and made her lay on her belly on the floor.

Then she took her flogger and stroked is playfully over Jen’s exposed body. “You Dio, will even whip your wife with a flogger, if I order it. You will beg me to whip her!”, she said with an evil grin. I denied again glaring at Kim and boiling inside. She only laughed at me and began to whip poor Jen. “Stop”, I screamed. “Beg me to whip her yourself, Dio”, she just said. I had to see how poor Jen’s back turned red and how she suffered. “You only need to beg me, Dio”, Kim repeated. Jen whimpered and begged me to cooperate and finally I gave in trying to grab the flogger. But Kim just lifted her arm and I couldn’t reach it.
Kim looked down at me and with a sharp and strict tone, she said “Never resist, silly pet. You make things only worse. Do as your told .. and I will beat your resistance out of you”. Immediately and without any further warning she began to whip me badly until I was close to faint. Jen and I lay side by side helplessly on the floor. Then Kim send us out of the room.

The next day Kim has a lot of guests again. She gags poor Dio so that she can’t talk or warn the new arrivals. Then Kim let her cat in and introduces her as familiar and proves her witch power transforming her into a femsub of hers (Remark: a familiar is a witches cat that is more of a spirit in a cat’s body.) She confirms that she can switch her back and forth as she wants to. Then she sends Dio and the femsub, her name Kristin, up in her bedroom.  Dio learns that Kristin feels bound to Kim and seems to be content with her life.

There are no signs of rebellion or thoughts of escaping. In Kim house is a lot of traffic, people coming and going and Dio tries to adjust. Jen seems to handle the whole nightmare easier and tries to be good and make friends with everyone. On the other hand she gathers a lot of information about Kim and her environment what might help escaping.

Later the same night Kim summoned us and introduced us to a potential buyer of us. She discussed to sell us! But in the end but they didn’t end their negotiations.

Then Kim decided to “walk” us as she called it. Like you walk your pets. She brought us to Venustus Club, a club where we used to hang out a lot in former times. And she brought us there naked as we were and Dio gagged as she was! Luckily it seemed that none we know closer was there. Kim unleashed us and leashed me to Jenny.

 Then she left with an evil wish: “Have fun with this terribly embarrassing gift of a dance.” So we made the best of it, listened to music and chatted and tried to ignore the eyes on us poor naked teenie pets. But of course we saw friends at the club… but they didn’t recognize us … teenies as we are.

One of Jenny’s and my wishes was to spend some time together as subs, maybe kidnapped or in a roleplay. We called it making a sort of vacation within Second Life. We were looking out for an opportunity for about one year now. Just a couple of days before year end 2012 the opportunity suddenly arose. While I was roaming around I read the profile of Kim Carson, who is a pony trainer at several places, loves transformations and kidnappings. She lives at the end of a long, snowy road in a very isolated part of SL.  When I peeked at her place she was there and I knocked at her door. She was not alone, a femsub knelt by her feet and she had a male visitor. I asked her if she would train with our cutie who wants to learn pulling a cart as a blindfolded pony girl. Surprisingly she agreed and her time table didn’t look that bad for the upcoming weeks as well as she happened to be near to our time zone. Bingo – Pony trainer found!

Sure I had to meet her again with Jenny to clarify the details.  I noticed her eager view on us and had a the suspect that Kim might plan anything else but I tossed the thought as she must have read our profiles and as we talked about our subs and ponies. A few days later Kim invited me to a bar pretending that we need to talk about further details of the pony training. We exchanged just a few words. I felt her being cold and somehow odd the way that she was looking at me. “Why don’t we have a dance to melt the ice between us”, she proposed. I agreed and she took my hand and led me to the dance floor.  She just took me into her arms and we began to kiss, and dance and talk.  All of a sudden the world around me began to turn and my knees felt weak…. and i fell to the floor.

I could hear and see but was unable to do anything. Kim took a piercing needle and a strong Dark Jewel nose ring. Efficiently, as if she had done this many times and I was just another piece of meat Kim pulled back my nose and pierced my septum, then locked the ring on and leashed me.  She dragged me, the little bundle, outside and stripped me naked and waited for me to wake up.

When I woke up – I was brought to a strange place.  It looked like a horse stall. Kim gagged me and tied me on a rack and began to tattoo my body. She said she’s going to transform me into a pretty pet girl or perhaps a human pony, or perhaps something not human at all. “Noooo…”, I screamed into the gag, totally helpless tied and restricted. She went on with the tattooing, and it formed a rose pattern, from my neck to my toes!  As she was finishing my tattoos, she began to negotiate with another woman who had just walked by and was watching but not helping me about the price she would charge for me. Selling me? O My god! I fainted.

Waking up again….
My body has been transformed!  I guess that she decided on me being a human pet, because I’m teenie – 5’3″, thin, curvy, with firm little breasts, blonde long hair. golden cuffs, golden nipple clamps .. and the painted tattoo of before OMG! My kidnapper brings me to a place where slaves are sold….lots of men standing around and she explains that she will sell me. Terrified, I beg her not to and I promise to be obedient, accept being turned into a pet. I am lost! Weak as I am now and pierced with this nose ring I have no choice, I kneel, I even lick her heels and make plans how to escape, how to call Jenny to help me. Kim took me to other places, kept me gagged so that I couldn’t get help. Strange, everyone seems to think I’d do that willingly. “Help”, I want to cry, but instead just a “mmmpph” is heard.

Back at Kim’s home things were settling down, I knelt at her feet and see her bossing maids and human ponies around. Then … Jenny knocked on the door.  Before Kim opened the door, the witch used another spell on me, quickly putting me up on a statue plinth and turned me to marble.  Though Jenny was nosy, she did not figure things out, but she suspects. I can see her worries in her eyes. I can hear nothing, I don’t know what is going on..but I am scared, very scared. I follow the scene helplessly and Jenny leaves the house again. She’s worried, very worried.

The next day, Kim seems to enjoy bossing everyone around serving her. She wore a business suit and you can sense her power particularly in comparison to poor me, naked, with piercings, short and weak. I kneel at her feet and hate my fate. I have to get out here. Finally Kim decides to leave the house with me. She pushes a ballgag in my mouth and locks my cuffs. Then she takes me to the bar where I met her. Nobody seems to be surprised seeing poor me kneeling at her feet. To my surprise Kim takes her cellphone and calls Jenny who arrives shortly later. Kim pretends she wanted to help Jenny finding me – and Jenny doesn’t recognize me in my new short teenie body. I want to shout “RUN” but no single tone gets out of the gag.

What I did not know is that Kim asked her to stay away, but she insisted so Kim told her that she had found a “Dio”, and that Kim had been told that a friend of a friend of a slaver had offered a “Dio” for sale and that Kim had bought her in case it was the right one, but Kim needed Jenny to ID the property as being “her Dio”.  Jenny came to Judie’s all trusting and well she soon ended up just as as Dio had – unconscious. Kim collared poor unconscious Jenny and forced me lock her collar and to hand the key to her. She took us both  to the farm again and I had to watch how my poor wife was painted just like I have been painted, just a darker tone, an Hibiscus pattern. Then she took me back to her home, leashed me there replaced the nosering by a collar and I had to wait. When she returned ….. Oh my god!

Jenny kneels next to me at this witch’s feet – a teenie super cute and sexy girl pet to a witch just like myself!! If I were not transformed myself I wouldn’t recognize her. That is pure horror! And all Kim does now is laugh sadistically saying that she is not even half way done with our transformation. What more could she possible do?