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Josie's Visit to the Salon ? by: Josie Girlyc
This was bringing tears to my eyes, as I saw what Holly had done to me.
Holly was smiling from ear to ear. But before I finish telling you what
I looked like let me start from the beginning of this humiliating day.
I knew that I had my normal Tuesday salon visit; every Tuesday and
Friday I have a standing appointment with my wife's girlfriend Holly.
Holly owns a salon called the 'Big Teeze'. Part of my wife's revenge is
that I have to keep my hair in a permanent female haircut. By going
twice a week it really insures that my hair is never looking anything
but teased, cut and in some sort of girly hairdo.
I have a little satin pillow that goes around my neck when I sleep, so
it will stay in its shape and I wear a shower cap when I bathe, so my
hair only gets washed at Holly's. It is so sprayed that it will stay in
this female's hairstyle until my next appointment. I've had many
different colors, blonde, and redhead, auburn, eggplant. And I've had
many different cuts, from a short wedge with lots of bangs to a curly
perm. Holly loves to experiment on my hair and because she knows that
Sarina has put me in female clothes and wants me to be punished for
cheating on her, Holly really enjoys the humiliation probably more than
Sarina does.
The morning I got up I put on my leopard robe and the fluffy black boa
mules with the little cha-cha heel and went downstairs to make Sarina
her coffee. I helped her get dressed, as I've been trained to do for
the last 6 years. Ever since my getting caught having an affair and
Sarina decided to have the 'punishment fit the crime'. I had been a
cross dresser when we got married and she knew about it. And over the
years she enjoyed the participation. But whenever I decided the
adventure should end I would take off my skirt and resume being the
macho man in every ones eyes.
Over the years of being my 'girlfriend' Sarina got more and more
dominant. She really loved being the 'boss' and having me trot along
with her on several excursions as two females. And I think she loved
having the control over me when I was feminized. When I got caught
having this affair, the choice was simple, be feminine or be divorced
and have everyone find out. I really thought if I went along with her
it would be over in a week or so. But the feminizations that she did to
me were so permanent, that before I realized it, I was really stuck
dressing as a female. If I didn't everyone would see that I was a male
sissy.
What would you do with several pierced holes in your ears, one set with
permanent earrings glued on? Your eyebrows waxed so thin that you are
in a perpetual 'who' expression, then having a thin line tattooed on so
that it will be forever in a feminine arch. Your eyes given a smoky
brown outline tattooed so that you look like you have eyeliner on and a
thin pinky red lip liner permanent drawn on your lips so that you have
to always wear lipstick!
Either I keep my legs, arms and chest shaved and wear the skirt and
heels and try and pass as a female. Getting my hair done and keeping
these acrylic nails on forever, or I will look like a feminized male
and really get stares everywhere I go. Once this happened to me I
didn't really know what to do.
Of course having a chastity belt padlocked on my penis and not allowed
to have an orgasm has been very difficult. But what choice do I have.
With the straps attached to a pierced penis, and the ends glued, it
could only come off by having it torched off. So to remove the padlocks
and such I'd have to do damage to my balls. So I remain locked up.
After the first year it really isn't so bad, you just try not to think
about it. Sarina has laughed and has told me I could get the chastity
belt cut off. I'd probably lose my balls, but then I could have them
made into a pair of earring to wear so I'd still have my balls, except
hanging from my earlobes!!
Well after Sarina got ready for work with my help I put on my outfit
for the day. It was a day off from my office job, which means it's a
salon day/ errand day. First going to Holly's for the salon visit, then
Sarina handed me my list of things that had to be done by the time she
got home. Of course all this and clean the house, do the laundry and
cook dinner. Even after all these years I still feel so humiliated when
I have to be so girly and this was another of those more girly outfits.
After I put on my make-up. I went and pulled on my suntan pantyhose up
over my shaved legs and straightened the toes of my stockings around my
pink polished toes. I stepped into my lacy pink panties with the
matching pink lace bra. I pushed my breasts (40 D) into the bra. I have
semi-permanent breasts that are glued onto my chest. I had them fitted
at a shop especially for women that have had mastectomies. (But that's
another adventure).
I pulled up a little ribbed short white skirt. It really is much to
short for a person my age, but Sarina wants me to dress like that she
calls me 'her bimbette'. Then over my head goes a bright teal top. It
has a rounded neck, short sleeves. So you can see I have hairless arms,
and it falls over the top of the skirt, so only about 18 inches of the
white skirt shows. Then I slip my feet into teal colored heels, yes the
same color as my top. They are not too high maybe 3 inches, just high
enough to let everyone know you are wearing heels, but still short
enough to pass as everyday shoes to be running around town in.
They are pointed pumps and because of their color I look like such a
girly-girl walking around in them. Then to complete my outfit, I put in
a pair of large heart shaped earrings, that are teal colored also, I
pick up a little purse that has a long shoulder strap and you guessed
it, matching my little heels in the same teal blue color.
I add my gold bracelets on my left arm and my little gold watch on my
right and then my rings are put on my pinky red 2-inch acrylic nails.3
gold chains are around my neck. I pick out my teased eggplant hair and
I trot out to the car. I hear my clicking heels as I walk and when I
glance down I see my toe cleavage in these blue teal pumps and my
shaved legs in the suntan pantyhose, I realize what a sight I must look
like. I wiggle with one foot in front of the other. With wearing heels
so much over the years it's really become the only way I walk. I'd
have to make a conscious effort to walk like a male.
My first stop is right into the parking lot of Holly's shop. She is
located in a large strip mall, right across from a Goodyear tire store.
Usually the mall parking lot is jammed pack so you have to park near
the tire garage so when I swing my smooth legs out and place them on
the ground next to the car, all the men in the garage changing tires
stop and watch me walk up towards Holly's shop.
In my teal and white outfit, I know I'm very noticeable. But that's why
Sarina picked it out. I realize that these men glance up all the time
because they know that a lot of women are going to be walking by going
to the salon and it's a free leg show. I feel so mortified, I wonder
what these men would say if they knew I used to be like them, instead
here I am wiggling and mincing along, and trying not to look over there
as one of the men let 's out a low whistle as I go by. "Hey cutie, need
your tires changed?" then laughter, then I hear, "Hey Bobby, check out
the skirt!"
I walk into Holly's shop and Amy one of her stylists, who is sitting at
the receptionist's desk says, "Hi Josie, cute outfit, love the shoes
and bag, it's adorable. Holly will be right with you, go over to her
station sweetie."
As I walk over to Holly's chair, Cindy (Holly's sister) is cutting a
woman's hair glances up and smiles and says, "Hi Josie, cute look hon."
The woman patron looks up and smiles at me, gives me that smile that
other women give each other, she then says, "I like your shoes. That's
a pretty color for you!"
I smile and say in my squeaky high-pitched Minnie mouse voice, "Thank
you," and smooth my skirt as I sit down in the chair. Put my legs
together, cross them at the ankles and place my hands demurely on my
lap on top of one another, stretching out my fingers and glancing at my
polished nails. I tremble to myself and realize that what I just did
was second nature. I didn't even give it a second thought; I
automatically sat just like a girl.
Holly comes out from the back and walks up behind me and says" well, I
have cool plans for you today, this is going to be something, I have
thought about this for the last few days, and I spoke to Sarina about
it and this is going to be wild." I start to tremble; because I know
it's going to be something that will be humiliating I'm sure. Holly
tells me, "Let's get started, I've blocked out a couple of hours for
this new look." (giggle, giggle).
Holly has mixed the new hair colors already and turns me around so that
I can't see myself in the mirror. There are several other women in the
shop along with the 3 stylists. Some women are at the sinks in various
stages of getting perms, or getting washed. And there is another woman
sitting at the nail station getting new nails put on by the nail tech
Marie. The first color that is placed on me is put all over the lower
half of my hair. Then I have to sit reading a mag for about 1/2 hour.
Then I'm led over to the row of chairs lined in the back with the other
female patrons A cap is placed on my head and most of the top part of
my hair is pulled through and that is then covered in a white paste. I
have had this white paste before and from the smell I know its bleach.
Biting my lip I ask Holly as she brushes it on, "Am I going to be a
blonde again? Am I going to be frosted?
Holly starts to laugh and she giggles as she tells me, "Oh no I have a
much prettier set of colors for you honey. But you're right in that I
am taking out your eggplant color but just the hair on the top is
getting bleached. The hair under and on the bottom already has a new
color. You'll see it's going to look so cute"
Then after the bleach, the top of my head is rinsed off. And this new
color is brushed on. I have a new plastic cap put on that, and I 'm
placed under the dryer for another 1/2 hour. Every 5 minutes of so
Holly comes by and lifts up the dryer, takes a small piece of my hair,
giggles and says, "I have to watch it, I want to take you out at just
the right time, so the color is exactly what Sarina and I picked out."
As I'm sitting under the dryer other women patrons sit next to me and
smile over at me and start to talk about kids, their husbands, work,
and such, I am included as another female and as I glance down at my
shaved legs, teal blue pumps, white mini skirt, blue top, there is no
way with these polished acrylic nails, hair up in a cap, being colored
like this that anyone would think that I ever was at one time a male.
Those days are really a distant memory. Here I am forever looking like
a female.
Finally the plastic cap is removed as the dryer is lifted off and I 'm
led over to the sink and everything is rinsed and washed off my hair.
I'm still not allowed to see myself; a towel is draped over my hair as
I'm led back to Holly's chair. The chair again is turned away from the
mirror. Holly then wheels over a tray and starts to brush the back of
my head, She tells me to lower my chin and starts to put pins in my
hair. I've had this done before and I know she is giving me some type
of 'updo'.
My hair is pulled all on top of my head and then she puts pin after pin
in the hair, all over the sides and back telling me that she is
doubling and tripling the pins so it will last until Friday. "I don't
know how you're going to be able to sleep but that's not my problem!"
Holly chided. Every few pins, Holly grabs the can of hairspray and puts
a long blast on the spot she just pinned.
Then she starts to use an electric curling iron on just the top of my
hair, curling and giving me bangs in the front. When this is done, she
starts to tease, tease and tease some more, I feel her pulling and
picking my hair in some sort of bouffant on top of my head. With each
few curls she does the same process with the hair spray. I feel her
take the curling iron and she is making little tendrils on the side of
my face!
Then when she is finished she starts to spray my whole head from top to
bottom again. "You are shellacked sweetie," she laughs as she tells me,
"This is going to stay put until I see you on Friday and then you get
to have it done in this 'updo' all over again."
As Cindy who by this time has another woman patron in her chair looks
up at me (because I'm turned away from the mirror and am facing her)
she GASPS out loud when she looks at me. The woman patron look ups and
says, "Oh Lord!!" Cindy then looks at Holly and says, "Jesus, Holly
that color is hysterical, what a cool idea for Josie!!!"
I hear Amy call out and say, "Holly send her over here I can't wait to
see how she turned out!!!!"
Holly then turns the chair very slowly and I see what has been done to
my hair. "Oh my god, I look and my feminine arched brows completely
make half moon lines on my forehead. My startled eyes are glued to my
image in the mirror. My hair is coiffed in a BUBBLE CURLY CLOUD on top
of my head. But this mass of pouffed teased curly hair sitting on top
with long bangs over my forehead is colored BRIGHT LAVENDER!!!!!!!!!!!
The sides and back, which are pulled, smooth because all my hair is in
the front and top. Is colored a JET BLACK!!!! The contrast is
incredible to see. "I have purple colored hair," I start to choke on
the words, "I can't get them out!
"OH YES, BUT ONLY THE TOP IS DYED LAVENDER, THE SIDES AND BACK IS THIS
RAVEN BLACK COLOR WHICH REALLY SETS OFF YOUR CURLS," Holly pipes in.
Even the little tendrils on the side of my face that curl so femininely
are colored this lavender. I look like a bimbo. No woman except one
that wants everyone to look at her would have hair like this. It is so
embarrassing, so humiliating, I can't believe this is happening.
I reach up and touch the curls on top, they are rock hard, then I put
my hands on the back of my head and it feels like a smooth painted
CONCRETE SURFACE.
Holly is laughing, "I have you glued so tight and pinned so tight that
not one hair will move until you come in on Friday and then I curl and
pin again. This is your new hairstyle. Sarina wanted you to have the
ultimate girly - do. This can't be any girlier."
Then she says the words that just make the tears swell up in my eyes "
The colors are permanent! They can't be washed out, in about 6 to 8
weeks you can get another touch -up. You're stuck with the new look
Josie, You'll get used to the stares, if its possible to be a sissy -
girl, you now have the look," Holly then added, "You need to dress with
purple and lavender tops and skirts, do you have purple heels, and it
will look so cool."(giggle).
The woman getting her hair cut from Cindy says, "Did she lose some kind
of bet, I mean its a little extreme." Cindy pipes in, "No Josie didn't
lose a bet, but Josie USED TO BE A MAN! This is what his wife has done
to him, can you believe this is how he has to look from now on!!!! The
woman 's mouth hung open and she said, "No way." Then she looked over
at me and said, "You even have shaved legs, oh Jesus, this is got to be
so embarrassing for you! How could you let your wife do this to you!"
she is laughing hysterically now.
"Let me see your nails, oh Jesus, he has permanent nails, oh Jesus, you
have pierced ears, I can't believe the way you look, you really look
like a woman."
I smile and know if I don't act girly Holly will tell Sarina and I will
be punished. So I tell her that this is the punishment I deserve for
cheating on my wife and that she wants me to look the bimbo that I was
cheating with.
"Oh you look like a real bimbo with that hair and outfit," she said,
"Jesus I thought you were really a female, kind of a flake to get your
hair colored like that, but I thought you were a woman." The woman
patron was shaking her head and saying, "Incredible but you are too far
gone now, but it must be fun to get even, Jesus you even act like a
woman!"
I wiggle back to Amy and Marie and they are laughing out loud. "Cool
color, Josie," Amy said.
Marie piped in, "I guess you will get used to it. "Is it really a
permanent color?"
Holly calls over, "Yep, permanent as can be."
"Wow," Marie said, "I can't wait to tell my husband what was done to
you today, he'd never believe it."
I tell Marie that I have to bring a camera along and take pictures
because Sarina will be showing people my new color. She laughs and
Says, "When you get the pics developed bring in a copy so I can take it
home and show my friends, they will first laugh at this woman that dyed
her hair like this and put it in such a fumy style, then when I tell
them you are a male dressed up like this all the time, they will go
crazy!!"
The client getting her nails done by Marie, laughed and repeated the
comment about getting a nice lavender outfit. She added, "Get a cute
purple top with some stirrups, purple heels, you will be a real eye
catcher."
I hand Holly the camera and she starts to take pictures of my hair.
I pay Holly and she says as I leave the shop, "See ya on Friday"
Now I have to do all my errands with my new hair color, the reality
hasn't sunk in that this is my new color probably for months, god I
hope not years. It will be looking like this until Sarina gets tired of
it. I have to drive first to the dry cleaners and pick up clothes and
the Asian girl that works there just glances up at me from her desk and
smiles as she sees my hair color. I am standing behind two men who
nudge one another as I give the girl the ticket to pick up the clothes.
Here I am standing next to these men dressed in suits and ties. (I
remember when I used to look like that) wearing teal blue pumps, white
skirt, and teal blue top, carrying a little matching teal purse. With a
teased mass of ringlets on top of my head dyed lavender, surrounded by
jet-black hair underneath. Oh my god, this can't be happening. When
they leave I try not to look in their direction but I can see out of
the corner of my eye each one looking me up and down.
When I pick up the clothes and head out the door, they are parked right
next to me and are sitting in their car waiting for me to walk out, so
that they can gawk some more. I have to sit in my little car and sit my
behind down first, then swing my high-heeled legs into the car. The guy
sitting in the passenger seat in the other car just looked and looked
at my legs as I put them into the car.
Next stop Sarina's doctor office to pick up a referral, the nurse just
glanced at my hair and then a little smile came over her face. I knew
she was giggling inside. I had to stand at the desk waiting for the
paper work. The office was filled with patients and here I am dressed
like the bimbo for all to see. You can't help but see my Lavender and
Black hair. Wiggling out to the parked car, I have to walk right pass
the window of the doctor's office, then as I look over there is the
nurse and two other women watching me through the window. I know they
must be going hysterical.
Then to the food store for groceries and everywhere the looks are one
of surprise, or astonishment. I stop for gas, and the attendant calls
me ma'am and washes my window but he sees my new do, he smiles and when
he gives me my change he says, "Thanks miss, have a nice day." I can
feel sooooo self consciousness everywhere I go.
I have to go to a Kid's 'r' us store because I need to buy a new car
seat for a baby shower that Sarina and I are going to go to and I mince
in and ask the sales person to come and help me. I'm dying looking like
this. Its bad enough being dressed as a female, but now with permanent
lavender hair, coiffed in this style its very attention getting, I have
to be extra-girly and extra aware of how I walk, speak and act in front
of these people.
I can't have them think anything but here is a real girly -girl. So I
walk up and down the aisles with this woman dressed in pants and flats
and a neutral top and here I am looking like this dressed more girly
than anyone thought possible asking her prices and such concerning a
car seat. God I wonder what she had to be thinking when I asked to get
someone to carry the car seat up to the front for me. At the register
the girl there just looked and smiles at me the whole time. I had to
ask for someone to carry it out to my car, because it was too heavy and
I didn't want to break a nail. (This is the behavior I have been
ordered to follow)
A young man comes up from the back and grabs the car seat and asks,
"Where are you parked ma'am?" I mince in front of him and take him to
my car I wonder if he is looking at my legs and shoes as I walk in
front of him. I wonder if he is staring at this lavender hair? And
after he puts it in the trunk I tell him, "Please wait let me give you
a tip." I reach in my purse and hand him a dollar bill with my long
acrylic nails.
"Thanks lady," he says as he walks away.
The worst part of my errands is the trip to the Garden Store. I have
several lists of different flowers and plants that I have to ask a
salesperson about and I have to park and walk through the store to the
garden center. Carrying my little teal purse, one arm swinging along as
I walk. The other arm bent at the elbow and my wrist bent just in front
of my breasts, so my long nails can be seen glistening in their pinky
polish. Then in my heels clicking along the rows as I speak with this
young man dressed in jeans and sneakers.
Here I am dressed in this skirt and heels walking next to him and
showing him the names of the flowers and plants. He can see my polished
nails and of course my lavender 'do' and I feel so mortified wiggling
next to him as he takes me from one place to the next and tells me all
about the different plants and he treats me so much like a tart, its
pathetic. But look at the way I look, I have to speak very girly, use
my hands and wave them around all the time. Wearing a miniskirt and
teal pumps, with all the matching accessories, and the HAIR, GOD MY
HAIR, IS PERMANENT COLORED A BRIGHT LAVENDER, with these little curling
cloud teased on my head, with little purple tendrils in front of each
ear. Oh no, this can't be my reality!!!
I finally venture home and start to prepare dinner, throw in the
laundry and straighten up the house. I'm permitted to get out of my
skirt and pumps but only to don my little maid's outfit. A little satin
dress, round peasant top, ruffled with lace. I have a little petticoat
that peeks out of the short skirt. It just barely covers my padlocked
belt. Then black stockings and my 4 inch pointed patent leather pumps
are on my feet. I have little lacy cuffs with bows that go around my
wrists. And a 'charm' tied to a ribboned lace choker is tied around
my neck to add another girly submissive touch. I perch the little cap
on my new hairdo and look in the mirror and I start to shake. I can't
believe that this is anything but a female looking back at me.
Everything I see is to the extreme feminine and this is my fate.
Sarina comes in the door and I wiggle to meet her, take her coat, she
starts to look at me, from head to toe. "Spin around girlie, let me see
all the new colors that Holly gave you!!" Sarina is laughing and
giggling. "Oh Josie you really are nothing but a little tart now,
hahaha, there is nothing but a sissy girl left. I love the hair, its
perfect to show you off. You see I noticed that because you have been
kept as a woman all these years that you were getting a little
confidence and frankly making it very easy for you to blend in and pass
as a middle -aged female."
She went on to say, "But now you look like a female that is a total
bimbette, a women that is trying to be young and looking very
inappropriate for her age. Its perfect!!! NOW YOU WILL HAVE SOME NEW
EMBARRESSMENT'S TO DEAL WITH!" Sarina kept on talking, "you will not be
sure if people are giggling at you because you are a woman that did
this to her hair, or whether the hair now gives you away as a feminized
sissy because what woman in her right mind would permanent dye her hair
two colors and have a coif like that!!!! Oh it's a dilemma, Josie and
one you will have to deal with for quite some time"
It starts to sink in what a humiliating punishment this is. Oh I can't
believe I will have to go EVERYWHERE looking like this. Then Sarina
really makes me start to tear up with fright when she said, "Just wait
until you go into work tomorrow!! All the other women are going to be
astonished when they see what you have done to yourself." She went on
to say, "Be sure to get out that new lavender dress suit, with the gold
buttons, and the cute lavender heels with the bows on the toes, some
taupe pantyhose, purple earrings, and necklace! Oh you are going to be
turning heads when you wiggle into work tomorrow girl!!"
I bow my head, in submission and say, "Yes Mistress."
Anastasia
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