The Predicament
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The Predicament: Day Two - by: Tiffany Jean
Kathi pulled my panties back up and let me get up from the chair. As I
did, I could feel the skirt swing back down. Everyone had a smile on
their face and a few people felt a need to swat my ass as they left.
Each of the strippers felt up my thighs as they left as well as licking
their lips and winking at me. The swats to my ass didn't hurt, but it
did remind me of the dildo that was locked/lodged up there.
Kathi locked up after everyone had left, which was finally about two
a.m. and we got in her car to drive to her house. Upon arriving there,
we got out and she had me strip to my bra and panties. She then took a
dog collar and fastened it around my neck and locked it in place.
She then took me to another room, which was empty except for a large
cage animal cage, which sat in the middle of the room. The cage was
about four foot square and the bars on it were about an inch apart.
There were also two dog dishes in the cage, one was filled with water,
and the other was empty. She opened the door to the cage and told me to
get in. I climbed into the cramped cage and she closed the door behind
me. Then she took a combination lock and locked the door. Then she took
the empty dog dish and left.
She returned a little while later with the dish full of what looked
like dog food. She opened the door (I had now been able to get myself
to be able to lay facing the door) and put the dog dish in. She just
smiled and told me to get some sleep because I had a big day tomorrow.
I went to sleep for a while and when I woke up I was terribly hungry.
There was no food except for the dog dish. I held off as long as I
could but it just wasn't happening and so I started to eat it. I
shoveled it into my mouth because I didn't want Kathi to see me eating
like a dog. It tasted fine and I didn't think anything of it until I
passed out.
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When I woke up I was sitting in a chair in what looked like a basement
styling salon. I should have looked up into the mirror, but it wasn't
there. I tried to move but my ankles, knees, waist, chest, wrists,
elbow, and neck were all fastened so I couldn't move. I heard footsteps
coming toward me and I looked over and was able to see a tall brown
haired girl with a pair of scissors in her hands. She smiled at me and
told me what was going on.
She explained how Kathi had brought me here to have my hair done as
well as a few other 'improvements'. I now had a blond wig that was
permanently glued to my head; the hair fell to my butt and make-up
tattooed to my face. I had purple eye shadow, black eyeliner, pink rose
blush and luscious red lips and none of it was going to be removed.
They had also done electrolysis on my face so my stubble was all gone.
To say I was angry would have been an understatement. But I realized my
situation. Kathi had my driver's license and my credit cards. My keys
were probably still at her place as well so what was I to do? So I
resigned myself to my fate. However, this was a decision that I made
before I was to know what my fate was.
Eventually Kathi came in and removed the smock that hid my clothes. I
was fastened to the seat like I had thought, but I was also wearing the
outfit of a little schoolgirl. I had on a short, green, plaid, pleated
skirt, a white blouse with a green scarf around the collar, a bright,
emerald green bra that shone through the blouse, white over-the-knee
socks with little green satin bows at the tops and black patent Mary
Janes. I was every guy's fantasy schoolgirl, especially with my very
large chest, which I found out was also real!
The two women swooned over how 'cute' I looked with the outfit, make-up
and hair. They undid my binding and then Kathi handed me a black
backpack purse and the other lady handed me a brown lunch bag. I took
them both and Kathi ushered me out the door.
Kathi walked me about four blocks through the busy city streets until
we came to a little house that was the storefront of a 'Live Model'
lingerie store. My curiosity was trying to decide whether I was to try
on stuff, or if I was to be a 'live model'. I wouldn't mind modeling
except that places that advertise live models usually have their models
do more than modeling.
As we walked in the counter girl came over wearing a blue lace teddy
that you could see her nipples through. She looked a little confused
and asked if she could be of any help. Kathi told her about me, which
caused the girl to laugh, and then asked if I could fill in for the
girl. The counter girl, whose name was Gillian, went to get the
storeowner, who conveniently lived upstairs.
When the owner came down, he was slightly startled (I learned later it
was because he didn't expect me to look so convincing). He smiled at
Kathi and said that he would need to do a private interview with me
before he could decide whether I would be able to work for him or not.
With Kathi's permission he took me upstairs to his office. His office
was an all leather affair. There was a large oak desk and two leather
chairs in front of his desk and a leather desk chair behind it. There
were also two leather couches that were located in the room.
First he asked me what my qualifications were and if I had any
modeling experience. I told him that I didn't, but I did have some
cocktail experience. He told me that that was half of it since I would
have to walk around in heels, but what about the other half. After
seeing the look of confusion on my face, he asked me if I had any
experience in sucking cock. I sheepishly told him about sucking dick
last night.
He then told me that I was almost done with the interview but that
there was one more thing that I had to do. He then stood up, unzipped
his pants, and then motioned for me to do my thing. I got up from my
chair and dropped to my knees in front of his pants.
I reached in and took his cock out. It was only slightly hard and very
small. I knew better than to mention this to him. I then licked the tip
to try to get him a little bigger. Then I took his cock in my mouth.
It actually fit with the first attempt. Then I let him begin fucking my
face. He was very rough especially when it came to his sack slapping my
face. Eventually I felt him spasm and he grabbed my head and forced me
to swallow all of his cum, as he had pulled out of my mouth he told me
that most of the customers will try to cum on my face, but that he
didn't want to ruin my make-up.
He then told me that I could definitely fill in, but he wanted to
discuss that with Kathi before anything was final. He took my
downstairs and then Kathi and he went to talk in private. While they
talked the counter girl continued to giggle at me. I just felt
embarrassed knowing that I was going to be traipsing around in lingerie
just like her. Kathi came back with a smile on her face and told the
man, whose name was Jimmy, that we would be back later.
As Kathi and I continued another block to a strip mall she told me the
plans. I was to return later that night and work with two of the girls.
I was to do whatever they told me and that Kathi would punish me if I
didn't. Then she took me into one of the stores of the strip mall. I
don't remember the name, but it was an upper class department store.
The looks that I got were very angry, but I endured them and did not
mention it to Kathi, though I am sure that she knew what was going on.
We browsed around the evening gown section and then Kathi brought me to
the lingerie section. We looked at panties and bras and other such
things. Then, she made me stay looking at teddies and went over and
talked to a saleslady. They talked for a little while and then they
came over towards me.
The girl, whose nametag read 'Lisa', studied me for a little while and
then said that she had the she could definitely find something. She
then pushed me aside, to which Kathi chuckled, and reached into the
racks and pulled out a red basque-like item with attached garters and
stockings.
I just looked at Kathi and resigned to my fate. Kathi handed me the
outfit and made me go in and try it on over my bra and panties. It
wouldn't have been so bad if I wasn't worried about some guy watching
the security cameras watching me strip. I wasn't sure if the feeling
was due to the fact that I was a guy or the fact that I didn't want
someone staring at my chest!
I came out of the fitting room and showed Kathi and Lisa, who had a
good little laugh at me in panties and a bra that was bright satin
green and a red lace basque with garters and stockings attached to it.
The Mary Jane's just made the entire outfit look really out of place.
Kathi smirked, told me to change and told Lisa that I would take the
outfit.
Lisa took the tag off the basque so that I could just put my other
clothes over it and she went to ring up my purchase giggling the entire
time. I went and put my blouse and skirt and the rest of my schoolgirl
outfit on over the basque, which also showed through my blouse. I
remembered to grab the brown bag lunch that I had been carrying along
with my backpack purse.
I came back out and Kathi made me thank Lisa and give her a curtsey and
then we headed out of the store and continued on the strip.
The next store that we came to was called Off-Beat Pleasures. When we
walked in it looked like a hippie kind of store, but in the back half
of the store was all these pornography movies and magazines and a lot
of sex toys. My mind started racing with all the thoughts of what Kathi
would make me do next. My mind went back to the first day of my
predicament when Kathi had dressed me as a maid and shoved a dildo up
my ass and then locked it to the gaff that held my penis back.
I then thought about what was going on now with my equipment and
realized that I hadn't really thought about it. I was about to reach
under my skirt when I realized that a lady shouldn't do that and re-
thought the matter. That's when I looked around and noticed that Kathi
was already in the back section of the store and was talking to a woman
that looked oddly familiar.
That's when I realized that Kathi, who pretty much owned me, had me in
a schoolgirl style, green plaid skirt, see-through blouse that showed
my emerald green satin bra and red basque that held up nude toned
stockings with white over-the-knee socks over them, black patent Mary
Jane shoes with matching black backpack purse and brown bag lunch; was
talking to my ex-girlfriend. . .
. . . to be continued
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