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A Woman Scorned It was going to be the perfect day. The marriage of Richard and Linda. The wedding had been planned, arranged and the date set. The wedding gown and bridesmaids dresses had been purchased and fitted out, the reception hall had been rented, the photographer, flowers, the catering and the cake, the band the limo service and the bridal suite at the most expensive hotel in town had been booked. Even the honeymoon had been arranged and the plane tickets purchased. The guests had been notified and were set to arrive the following Saturday. The bridesmaids had arrived earlier in the week to help prepare and have a short vacation before the big event. But, dreams often come to an end. My name is Linda and this is my story. It was only two days before that I had forgot to give the final instructions and check on the plane tickets that I had gone to Richard's apartment to finalize the details of our wedding. I entered his apartment and saw it was dark inside. I thought it strange, especially since his car was parked outside. Then I heard sounds coming from the bedroom. I went to the door and opened it to see Richard and another woman in his bed! He became upset at seeing me and as I stood there stunned the woman got dressed and ran out. Richard dressed as well and tried to explain, telling me how sorry he was at what had happened. I thought it might have been an early bachelor party but learned the truth when he admitted that he didn't want to marry me after all! He then passed the incident off as matter of fact and said he was sorry but it didn't matter to me. Although he had spent a lot of money on the wedding, he told me he had gotten his deposit back for the tuxedoes, the limo, the photographer and most of the other services required for our event. When he asked for his ring back I knew it was over. Instead of giving it to him, I left in tears! I had sent all the bridesmaids home but the remaining two who were my closest friends, Ruth and Madge, stayed behind to help clean up the mess of all the bills, return gifts, cancel plans and call everyone to tell them that the wedding was off and to cancel their travel plans. It came as quite a shock but done was done. We finally managed to cancel everything except the hotel suite. Due to the booking, the bill was going through as is and was non- refundable. I was also stuck with a two thousand dollar wedding gown I couldn't stand to look at anymore! Although Richard had lost some money, he didn't lose as much as I did. My credit cards were nearly maxed out and my bank account was nearly empty. Madge and Ruth stood with me in the bedroom as I took the dress off the hangar, folded it carefully and then boxed it up. What a waste I thought. They comforted me as I started to cry yet again. We ended up in the kitchen and had a couple stiff drinks. Madge and Ruth were angry, but Madge especially. "I got dumped by my special guy too." she said. It wasn't just before the wedding, but her plans for the future had been dashed as well. "I think we ought to get even with 'Dick,' make him wish he never dumped you, or at least make sure he won't do it ever again!" She finished before downing the last of her drink. We thought of all we could do to him. Spread lies, mess with his credit or trash his apartment and a dozen other things to get back at the evil man who jilted me. But I said to just forget it. All those pranks would do would be to get us into trouble. After all there was a motive and he could turn around and sue not only me but Ruth and Madge as well. "No" I said. "It's better we just put this behind us and forget about it, it's over." I could see the wheels turning in Madge's head, and after a couple more drinks in the living room she turned the television off and set the remote on the coffee table. "What if there was a way to get even?" She said. Ruth and I looked on as Madge looked directly at me. "I think there's a way you could have your revenge and once we were done you'd never see or hear from Richard ever again!" We sat stunned at the thought and the possibilities at the man who had ruined everything. Madge then called home and took another week off from work. Ruth then did the same. I finished by calling my boss and he understood when I asked to keep the coming honeymoon week to instead put everything back in order. She mentioned my wedding dress and then asked for Richard's waist and shoe measurements. "What for?" I asked. "Well, since you don't like that pretty dress anymore we might as well put it to good use, don't you think?" She said with a giggle. After adding that we still had that bridal suite and how it would be a shame to waste it, all three of us were soon giggling and then laughing out loud! Madge assured me that after being put into a wedding dress and then left in a motel room all dolled up for the maid's to find him He'd know what a real punishment was! We had a lot of questions and a lot of "what if's" but Madge said with a little careful planning 'Dick' would be getting more punishment than he could handle! "But, even though I'm nearly as tall as Richard, He'll never fit the waist size of my dress." I wondered aloud. "He will if we can find a tight enough corset!" Madge giggled with a vengeful smile. With that, she placed two 'rush' orders on the internet for the 'punishment' corset and high heeled shoes in his size! The next morning we went shopping to put together the rest of our little plan and even went to the hardware store! We returned home that night loaded with packages and boxes exhausted from all the running around. Madge then went downstairs with Ruth and I following along. She found a good sturdy ceiling joist and installed a heavy steel eyebolt in the ceiling. She then had Ruth take a garden hose and connect it to the wash sink. She then set a folded plastic tarp, some leather straps and plenty of heavy clothesline rope on the nearby table. From another brown paper bag she took out a barber's clippers and two large bottles of Nair hair remover! We all couldn't help but laugh as we then returned upstairs. The next morning we were having coffee when the UPS man came. I brought the three large packages into the living room as the other ladies joined me to look over Madge's purchases. Madge started opening the boxes immediately. There were two fluffy petticoats in one box that really flounced out as Madge took them out of the plastic and shook them in the air. After setting them aside she took out another box and opened it to reveal a white satin corset! It was old fashioned with laces up the back and everything! She then took out a white satin brassiere and a padded panty girdle! The next box contained a pair of white, patent leather, open toed, ankle strapped sandals with six-inch stiletto heels! We were shocked to see the last box. Madge took out a long and very feminine blonde wig and fluffed it out. Then she took out the pair of large silicone breast forms she had also ordered! They were heavy, and complete with large aureoles and nipples! I didn't know they even made these. Madge laughed and said these were designed to be glued in place! Once everything was hidden away we made plans to figure a way to get Richard to come over. I remember the engagement ring and how much it had cost him and knew he would come to collect it if I told him I didn't want it anymore. I left the message on his machine and a couple hours later the phone rang! I said I was busy that night but would be home at six o'clock the next night. He spoke in a cold tone but agreed to stop over then. I hung up the phone then all three of us waited for the next night. We heard Richard's car pull into the back lot. Ruth and Madge quickly went to the basement to get out of sight. I answered the door and had Richard come in. He seemed like he was out of place, in a hurry and slightly embarrassed to even look at me. I wanted him gone, especially after he started griping at me for being a baby about nothing more than a cancelled wedding. It hurt me deeply but especially since he didn't seem to care. I opened a bottle of champagne left over from the reception that we never attended and poured two glasses. I made sure to hand him the one Madge had pointed out that she had added a little something to earlier. Richard didn't want to be sociable. He grabbed the drink at my insistence for a final farewell toast and chugged the glass down. I tried to keep him busy by talking about working out the costs and the bills and even asked about Crystal, his new girlfriend! He wouldn't have any of it. "Just give me the ring back and I'll get out of your life." he said. I backed into the living room with him following me insisting I give him the ring. He still looked normal and I began to worry! But as I began taking off the ring I noticed him shake his head, his eyes began to droop. I continued on like nothing was wrong and stuffed the ring into his hand. Then I pretended to cry as he turned away to leave. He didn't get more than two steps before he started to wobble and stagger, then he fell with a thump! The ring flew from his hand and rolled across the kitchen floor. I quickly picked it up then watched as he gave a feeble grunt and mumbled as he tried crawling for the kitchen door. As soon as he made it there he couldn't even reach up to open it! Madge and Ruth had heard him fall. Madge opened the basement door and looked at her handiwork. She then approached Richard. "How nice to meet you 'big-man'" she said as she placed her foot on his bottom and gave him a shove, causing him to sprawl out on the floor. Madge asked if I wanted to continue and I agreed. We then quickly started our little plan. I took his billfold and put it into an envelope to mail back to his address. Ruth then took the package to put in the mailbox. Madge started by taking the engagement ring. "If he wants it back, I say he should have it back." she said as she opened a tube of super glue. I watched as she applied a lot of it to his little finger then watched as she put the ring on him and twisted it to get plenty of the glue to bond good and tight. After wiping the excess away the ring was indeed stuck! He'd need a solvent to get it off. She then held up the tube and said, "We're not done with this yet dearie, you'll see." She then took out a little package which contained three small vials of liquid. I watched as she prepared the first injection. We rolled him on his side and after she swabbed the area with alcohol she administered the first injection. "The stuff in that drink would have only lasted another hour or so. This stuff will keep him out another eight full hours! When we're done with you sweetie." she said as she looked on at the unconscious Richard. "You won't know what hit you!" She then loaded another syringe, injected it, then loaded the third syringe with a dose that seemed a bit large. I wasn't sure what she was doing so I asked. "You agreed to really punish the little bastard didn't you? Well, this is just a little extra. Consider it a bonus." she said with a giggle as she slid the needle into his buttocks and started to push the plunger. I watched the liquid flow in until it was all gone. Madge swabbed the site again and put everything in the trash. "Besides that tranquilizer I gave him some progesterone." "What!?" I said. "It'll shut his testicles down so the last injection can really go to work. I finished him off with enough estrogen to last him three months!" She giggled as she looked at him lying naked on the floor. I looked down and as Madge continued, I started to giggle. "It'll take a few weeks, but tough guy here is going to continue growing whether he likes it or not. By the time he figures out what has happened it will be too late. You said he likes tits? Well now he'll have a set of his own! They won't get full sized on only one injection, but he'll notice and so will his new girlfriend!" We then heard Ruth return as she entered the back door. Then all three of us carried Richard down into the basement. Madge and Ruth had already been busy getting everything ready. The plastic was spread out on the floor, the bottles of Nair and the rope were handy as were the hair clippers and there were several large bath towels on the table as well along with another paper bag of items. Ruth started by plugging the clippers in. They started with a loud click and a buzz. She shaved his moustache and sideburns off then continued giving Richard his haircut by running the buzzing blades tight to his scalp causing piles of hair to fall away. When she finally finished he was totally bald! She then took the clippers and sculpted his pubic hair into a tiny heart shape! Once satisfied with her work, she swept all the hair up as Madge and I carefully wrapped his wrists with several washcloths then tied them together with plenty of rope to not leave any bruises. Madge ran the rope through a little pulley that was connected to the eyelet in the ceiling then got down and began pulling the rope tight, we all helped. As soon as he was hanging from the ceiling dangling from his wrists with his feet well off the floor, Madge tied the rope off to a sturdy shelf along the wall. Ruth then turned the hose on and began wetting Richard down. Madge and I put on plastic gloves and each took a bottle of the Nair. As soon as Ruth had dabbed him with the towel we started applying the Nair and didn't stop until he was covered from head to toe. We even covered his shaved head to get rid of any shadow of hair and carefully applied still more of the pink goo to his beard area. We then waited as the foamy pink gel did its work. Richard was still out, oblivious to his 'procedure.' We couldn't help but giggle! We gave the Nair a few minutes longer to work than recommended to make sure there wouldn't be any hair left, then started rinsing him off. We wiped him completely down with washcloths and watched as his body hair swirled down the floor drain! We then soaped him down with a floral smelling soap and hosed him down once again. We finished by adding nearly a third of a bottle of a feminine smelling body splash before toweling him dry. Once Richard was clean, pink and hairless smelling like a bouquet of flowers, we were satisfied. We cleaned up the area to hide our activities then took him down and carried him up to the bedroom. We laid him on some towels on the floor so we'd have room to work around him. Madge continued by taking a piercing gun and pierced both his ears! Ruth started giving him a pedicure as Madge worked on his manicure. When she was done with his fingernails she began gluing on long, glamour length salon nails. I giggled to see she was using the super glue to apply them! For an added touch I quickly trimmed and then waxed his eyebrows into a high and feminine arch! I commended that he didn't look much like 'my Richard' anymore. Madge giggled, "Wait till we're done!" We watched Ruth put the toe-spreaders on his feet and then start to apply several coats of bright red polish. She finished with a clear gloss then started on his extended fingernails that were now dry and firmly glued in place! Soon they were colored the same gleaming red. Within a few minutes, they were dry! Madge had me take the dress, slips, petticoats other lingerie and the shoes to the car. When I returned I was shocked to see Madge smearing the super glue all over Richard's head! She then sat him up and finished with the glue. I couldn't figure out what she was doing. Then I saw Ruth take the long, feminine blonde wig out of the package and fluff it out. She handed it to Madge, then as we both steadied Richard she pulled the wig wide making sure all the hair was out of the way and carefully lowered the cap onto his head. It squished a bit and slid on his head as she carefully worked it tight to his scalp. Within moments she had it centered and properly aligned. After carefully tugging and pressing to make sure every bit of the wig cap was secure she stopped and we waited for a few moments for the glue to bond. When Madge checked it again it was tight! You couldn't pull it off! The difference was amazing! Madge took a bit of solvent and cleaned the excess glue away. When she was done, it looked like real hair! She then tied a tiny pink bow into the center of his now hears shaped, trimmed pubic hair. We all got a laugh out of that! We started putting a pair of white satin panties on him but had trouble with him lying on the floor. We couldn't get them tight and smooth enough for the proper effect. Not only that, we could all see his 'bulge' sticking out in front. I noticed the tube of super glue that Madge had used to secure the wig and got an idea. We tugged his panties down and took them off. I then pointed to the super glue. "Nice touch Linda sweetie." Madge giggled. With Richard on his back Madge and Ruth lifted his legs high and then back so that everything was dangling in plain sight. I carefully worked his bag until I had pushed both of his testicles deep inside of him. Then I started tugging and pulling at his 'dick' until it hung relaxed, but still completely flaccid. Madge giggled as I applied the super glue to the underside of his penis! As they held his legs wide I pulled it tightly back and stuck it to the skin of his crotch and held it there just like Madge had held the wig on his head. Within seconds the effect was incredible! Pulling back his penis kept his nuts up and out of sight, then the glue held him tucked and tight. When we set his legs back down we giggled to see everything apparently gone! All that was left was that pretty little trimmed heart and the little pink satin ribbon. Madge then applied some alcohol and began rubbing his hairless chest down until it was clean and dry. She then took one of the breast forms and began applying the special adhesive that came with them to the back of the breast form. It was almost the same as the super glue and according to the instructions would stay on for up to two weeks without the special solvent to remove them! Madge hadn't ordered any! We watched with amazement as she carefully centered and then adjusted the jiggly skin tone form and pressed it onto the right side of his chest. It slipped momentarily but Madge made sure it was properly aligned then held it in place. In a few seconds it was glued tight! She quickly glued up the second form and applied that as well! After wiping away the excess she doused him from head to toe in a feminine floral perfume. "Take that you little bitch!" Madge said as she worked. I must admit, he sure didn't look like Richard anymore! We then knew we'd have to return to the basement to continue properly. In another few minutes Richard was tied at the wrists and Madge was pulling at the rope. It whistled through the pulley once again and soon, his feet left the floor! Madge tied off the rope as we continued. Ruth had brought a pile of lingerie along. I selected the panties once again and started in. As I pulled the white, lace trimmed satin panties up his legs I got a feeling of excitement at what I was doing! The panties swished up his perfumed, hairless legs and soon I had them tight on his waist. Ruth giggled to see the crotch of the panties form a satin wedge making him look just like a girl. And, seeing his new 'tits' hanging from his chest almost like the real thing nearly had us convinced! We didn't think of revenge or payback for the moment. It just seemed like three girls playing dress-up with a life sized Barbie doll! The excitement showed. As Ruth kept Richard from swinging, Madge and I helped get him into a pair of nude support pantyhose. We tugged and pulled and smoothed until his legs gleamed in the light and they were high and tight on his waist just like his pretty panties! I watched with satisfaction as Madge then took the special white padded girdle and began pulling it up his legs. The tight nylon Lycra material slid easily against the shiny pantyhose as she worked. And even though it was a snug fit she finally had it pulled tight. The effect was amazing! He now had a rounded bottom and with the extra padding even had womanly flared hips! We laid out a few blankets on the floor to make sure Richard's pretty outfit would stay nice and white then lowered him back down. We sat him up as Madge came over with the white satin brassiere. She worked his arms into the straps as we eased him forward and giggled as his new breasts jiggled just like real ones until Madge eased them into the large satin cups! She quickly clasped and hooked the bra in the back and then adjusted the straps until Richard's bust stood straight out, the white satin material now shiny and tight! "If he only knew!" Ruth giggled. "Don't worry, he will." Madge smiled as she returned with a chemise. The white satin garment was an old style garment that was to be worn under a corset. This one was lavish with ruffled and lace trim and was done up in the same slippery, shiny white satin as the brassiere and the corset we had gotten for him. It took a little work but we soon had him in it. Madge finished adjusting it as soon as we had him suspended once again. She then took the corset out of the pink lingerie shop box and put it around his waist. It was interesting to watch as she loosened the laces then hooked the busks at the front of the garment. Soon she had them all hooked then swished it over the satin chemise until it was seated properly just under his bust and just down over his now padded hips and centered properly. The process was fascinating. I had never worn a real corset before. Both Ruth and I watched as Madge worked. The only sound in the basement now was the sound of the woven, white silk laces whistling through the steel eyelets at the back of the corset as Madge pulled at the laces. Then the corset started taking shape on Richard's torso. Madge checked and centered it once again then continued lacing him into it. It soon became snug and then tight. Now instead of the corset molding itself to Richard's form, it was now forming him to its shape! Within minutes she had the laces properly tied at the bottom of the corset. She was now ready to begin working the laces at the center of his now feminine waistline to really give him an hour-glass shape. Madge dug with her fingernails at the laces at the back of the corset and finally managed to work the loops at the center loose. She then continued. She began pulling with deliberate force now as she worked the laces tighter and tighter. The heavy, slipper satin material began to really shine and gleam in the light as the wrinkles came out of the material. The white satin shimmered as it began shrinking Richard's waist smaller and smaller with each pull of the laces. The smallness of his waist began to accentuate his more than ample bust and his flared, padded hips that were now framed with the delicate white lace trim complete with little pink ribbons and bows sewn at the top and bottom of each of the stays. Madge then stopped for a moment and tied off the laces. She wiped her brow with a towel as she reached for the dressmaker's tape measure. She then put it around his waist. "He's still three inches to big to wear my dress." I said with disappointment. "Not for long." Madge said as she continued. She set the tape back down then took the rope suspending Richard and lowered him until he was on his knees. Once she tied him off in that position she returned to him. Ruth stood in front of Richard and steadied him as Madge gathered the laces and continued pulling. As the laces swished through the eyelets his waist continued to shrink! I could see it was getting more and more difficult to continue. Madge's pulls now came in little jerking movements. She put her knee at the small of his back and continued pulling with all her might as she hunched over him. I became concerned at how tiny his waist was becoming as the corset started to creak. He now looked like he had the proportions of a Barbie doll! Finally she couldn't lace him any tighter, Madge looked up at me. "Help me here Linda, I've got an idea." Ruth held Richard steady as both Madge and I pulled the laces from opposite sides. Unbelievably, the corset got even tighter! The halves were now almost closed. We yanked and pulled and grunted once more and then again. The corset creaked again but finally, the edges of the corset were tight together! We heard a loud 'pop' as one of the threads around a stay snapped, but the garment held! Madge quickly tied the laces into a sturdy knot, then wrapped the remainder of the lacing around his waist then tied the last of it into a double knot as tight as she could. "Well, the little bastard is really laced in now! I've knotted the laces so he'll have to cut them to get it off!" She finished with a giggle. We hoisted him once again until his feet left the floor then quickly rolled up the lace leg cuffs of the panty girdle. Madge took a pair of old fashioned seamed stockings out of the package, then we began putting them on him. The gleaming white stockings slithered and zipped easily over the nude colored support hose he already had on. In moments we had the hose tightly gartered to each of the four garters per leg. Once we pulled the girdle cuffs back down he just looked delicious! Ruth finished by putting a blue satin leg garter on his leg then fluffed the lace trim with a giggle! I noticed that Richard was breathing more rapidly than normal and in little breaths. "That's just because his corset is so tight." Madge commented as she returned to the rope and lowered him to the floor. With this phase of Richard's punishment complete we readied the rest of the plan. Ruth loaded the gown, makeup and other packages into the van as Madge brought Richard's pants and shirt down. We dressed him back in his street clothes. I giggled when I noticed his pants wouldn't stay up. He was laced so tightly and all his under things were so slippery the pants kept sliding down. "Don't worry about that. We just need to be able to get him into the hotel room. He won't be needing those clothes after that." Madge giggled with assurance. We then pulled up all the hair from the wig and stuffed it under a baseball cap. Then once we made sure the coast was clear we carried him to the van and laid him out in back then covered him with a dark blanket so nobody would accidentally see him. After locking up the house, we were on our way across town. Ruth and Madge took the van, I drove Richard's car! We parked in a secluded spot around the back. Ruth went in to register and get the key cards for the room. It took her about twenty minutes but she finally returned saying that we were lucky. It was still too early before everyone started checking in and that most of the crowd was in the restaurant and lounge. We gathered all the packages and boxes and a suitcase filed with frilly lingerie we had found at a thrift shop. Madge had giggled that Richard needed a trousseau on his 'special night!' We entered the hotel and after a short elevator ride we reached the bridal suite and entered. It was spectacular! A complete two room suite. It had a huge hot tub, a round bed with pink satin sheets and even had a fancy archway between the rooms. "That will be perfect" Madge said. "It will be easier to finish dressing him by hanging him from that white, wooden beam!" She said as she marveled at the stroke of luck. The air seemed to be filled with nervous excitement as we took Richard out of the van. He was still totally zonked out, with no idea of what was happening to him. We quickly carried him in through the side door and moved towards the elevator that was just around the hallway corner. As we waited we suddenly heard the sound of voices approaching. We quickly stood Richard up and pulled the baseball cap down over his eyes as the men approached and noticed. "Wow, some party huh? A little early to be in that shape." One of the guys chuckled. We mentioned that it was his bachelor party and that we were taking him to sleep it off. Luckily the ruse worked and soon the guys were drifting off down the hall not giving us any further thought. The elevator bell finally 'dinged' and the doors slid open! We peeked out of the elevator doors when we arrived on the top floor and luckily, found it was totally quiet! We soon had Richard in the 'bridal suite' lying on the floor under the white wooden archway. Ruth and Madge quickly went to work getting everything ready as I stripped off his cap and his outer street clothes and put them into a large trash bag we brought along. We put him into a full length, white satin full slip and managed to get it properly adjusted then sip up the long side zipper until it was snug. Madge then tied his wrists and as Ruth and I lifted him she pulled him up until his feet left the floor then tied the rope off on the door handle. Madge took a floor length, three tiered, white satin petticoat with several eight inch white satin layers at the bottom flounce out of the package and fluffed it out. It swished and gleamed as she shook it out causing the multilayered petticoat to fill out. She opened the waist ties and slipped him into it then tied it tight around his corseted waist and knotted it in place. She then fluffed it out to expose the several baby blue satin ribbons running around the bottom of the flouncy petticoat. Ruth brought over a fluffy, white floor length petticoat and fluffed it out as well. The perfumed scent filled the air as the silken chiffon slip whistled and fluffed out in a billowing white nylon chiffon cloud. We held the bottom of the slip and first petticoat as she quickly worked it up to Richard's waist. The material swished and whistled as she pulled it into place. Finally, she had it tightly tied with the other one. Madge added one more of the frilly lacy petticoats before we let him down. Now it was time for the final punishment, my wedding gown! I took the dress and veil out of the box and thought about what could have been. But that was all over and done with now, the dress meant nothing anymore. I carefully unzipped the long back zipper and took it over. We gathered the bulky dress and put it over Richard's head making sure to work his arms in first. Madge and Ruth put his arms through the long sleeves and buttoned each of the four white satin buttons at the pheasant cuffs then they pouffed out the gleaming satin sleeves. We lowered the dress around him then laid him back on a pillow. Madge got up and returned with a large makeup case complete with everything we'd need to really feminize Richard. After I put a towel over the pillow we laid him back down. Madge put his arms down then covered him with another towel so she didn't get any makeup on the dress then started in with his makeup. She brushed his long, curled blonde hair aside then took a bottle of light colored liquid foundation makeup and shook it up. She then opened it and began dabbing it all over his face. She then started smoothing the creamy potion in until Richard's face was completely covered and his skin tone was uniform and flawless. She continued with a powder puff giving him the appearance of even smoother skin. It was amazing to see him now, as smooth as white porcelain Madge then had Ruth continue by doing his eye makeup by saying "she was the expert." Ruth started by taking a pair of long glamour length black eyelashes out of a little plastic case. She carefully applied the adhesive, super glue instead of the regular eyelash glue! She then carefully placed them into position over his own lashes and held them until they were glued on tight! She then ran a mascara brush through them to blend them with his own lashes. Madge giggled at the effect. His sweeping lashes looked like the kind the Vegas showgirls wear! Since Richard was now wearing a blonde wig Ruth selected a pale blue eye shadow. She carefully took the little brush and began dusting his eyelids until they were a bright baby blue. She then began adding darker colors towards the outside of his eyes making them look even bigger and more feminine! She then took a tube of black, liquid eyeliner and did both the top and bottom eyelids! When she was done she sat back pleased with her work. It was amazing! Madge then continued with a red lip pencil. I watched as she carefully and expertly lined his lips. She then took a tube of lipstick, rolled it up, held his chin, then began applying it in broad, heavy strokes. "Pucker up little sissy boy!" She said as she worked. I would have thought a pink shade would have been nice, but the bright red color really stood out! When she finished dabbing them dry and finished with a clear liquid gloss, his pouty lips were the same color as his nails! Madge finished by dusting his cheeks with a dusty rose rouge and didn't stop until Richard had plenty on. He looked like a model now! Madge then took out a pair of earrings to replace the little studs we had put in earlier. She pushed the studs of the long dangly rhinestone earrings in and put the keepers in place. She then took out a pair of pliers and bent the studs. "What are you doing Madge?" Ruth questioned. She smiled an evil vengeful smile. "I'm bending the studs so he'll have to have these cut off!" She said as she finished her devious work. Madge then gave his face a final dusting with powder and fluffed his hair out. After clipping on a couple white satin hair ribbons she had us sit him up then returned to the rope. With no pulley it was hard getting him into the air, but with the three of us we soon had him dangling off the floor once again. I smoothed the dress out, pulled it snug then zipped him into it then clipped the back catch closed. Ruth took the high heeled shoes out of the box and put them on Richard's feet. They fit perfectly and were soon buckled tightly around his ankles. Before I started with the buttons Madge came over and stopped me. I then watched as she took the tube of super glue and started at the top of the zipper and then applied a bead of the adhesive down the entire length of the plastic zipper! "When that dries, then you can button him up." she said, and then giggled, "We can't make this too easy for him now can we?" Once the glue was dried I buttoned up the long row of buttons at the back and then tied the wide white satin sash into a large and feminine bow at the back. Ruth and I fluffed out all the petticoats and the gown and were just finishing when we saw Madge tossing a few pinches of rice around the door and around the bed. She even laid out the little suitcase and made sure that plenty of frothy lingerie was hanging out of it. A few more touches as she moved through the room and it looked like a honeymoon evening, that is, all except for the groom! We celebrated the success of our plan. Ruth opened a bottle of the complimentary champagne. Madge added another touch by applying the same lipstick she had put on Richard then took a sip making sure to leave lipstick on the glass. We each took a seat to enjoy our break and look on at our work! Richard wouldn't know what hit him when he woke up in the morning! It was hilarious. There in the middle of the room was a man, now feminized beyond belief hanging there in a full length, classic, white satin wedding gown! We even giggled when we saw the glossy red color of his pedicured toenails peeking out from the open toed stiletto heels from under all those frills! He looked like a princess hanging there in all that swishy satin! We finished the champagne. Madge then realized she had forgotten to pin Richard's pretty veil on him. She pulled up a chair and after gathering the veil from the bed, hair pinned it securely to the blonde wig. She then pulled the double layered, white nylon chiffon veil down then stood back to admire the 'finished product'. "Let's get him finished up ladies." Madge said. "We'll get him on the bed and then we'd better disappear." Ruth startled, saying she had forgotten something. She gathered her things then left the room saying she'd meet us at the van. After she left we finished up. We carefully took Richard down and after gathering the train of the dress we managed to get him over to the bed. We put him in the center and fluffed up the pink satin pillows then laid him down. It took about ten minutes to swish and fluff all the slips and petticoats out and then pull the dress down and smooth it out leaving the white satin train flowing over the side of the bed. I took two empty glasses of champagne and set them on the night stand making sure the one with the red lipstick Madge had used was in plain sight. I then spritzed plenty of perfume on Richard and over the bed. I looked up to see Madge coming in from the other room. She had been bagging everything back up. But now she held a small object in her hand. "What's that?" I asked quizzically. "It's the icing on the cake dearest." Madge said with a smile! She had brought a tiny video camera and microphone set up with her! I watched as she carefully positioned the camera out of sight and then found the phone line and tapped into it with another unit she hid under the bed. The little box plugged into the phone line was connected to the camera by remote signal. She then activated both units and said we could go back to my house and watch the rest of the fun on the television! We could even record it in color and with sound! It was all too perfect! I was laughing out loud as Madge crossed Richard's feminine hands across his stomach to show off his pretty nail polish. Then after she checked his veil and smoothed his dress one last time, I added a few more pinches of rice to finish. We made sure everything we brought was bagged up, then once all of our tracks were covered we turned out the lights and left the room locking the door behind us. Madge made sure to put the 'do not disturb' sign on the handle then turned it to say 'please clean this room' for the maid service in the morning. We took our bags then laughed all the way to the elevator! When we reached the parking lot Ruth was laughing too. She had been out here fixing Richard's car with shaving cream, toilet paper and had hung shoes and tin cans from strings tied to the back bumper! She had made sure to spell out 'Just Married' in several places with the shaving cream. She quickly finished and then it was back in the van to make a hasty escape. We made it out of there with out being spotted by anyone and were soon home making sure any trace of our activity was quietly packed up and put in the trash bin. Madge then turned on the television and put a blank tape in the VCR making sure to set it to the 6-hour mode! The picture was a blank at first then we could make out the windows and the streetlights from outside. We could just make out the outline of pretty Richard still slumbering on the bed too. It had worked! Now all we had to do was wait till he woke up, and, by morning, there would be plenty of light for the little hidden camera. We each took naps throughout the night making sure someone was awake at all times to watch the hotel room. We planned on switching on the VCR to record the hilarity as soon as Richard started to wake up. It was hard to sleep but we were exhausted from all the work and excitement. I woke up about seven in the morning to see the sun just coming through the living room window. Madge was in the kitchen making some toast for breakfast and Ruth was glued to the picture. I looked at the television set and could now clearly see the entire bedroom area of Richard's bridal suite! There he was, still lying on the bed sleeping it off. Then Ruth noticed him start to stir! We quickly started the VCR and hollered at Madge. She came in and looked at the picture. "Well ladies, I guess it's showtime!" She giggled. She then went to the phone and started dialing. We weren't sure what she was doing until she started talking. "Hello is this Crystal?" She said. She had called Richard's new girlfriend. Ruth and I became worried but Madge just paused by putting her hand over the mouthpiece of the phone. "Let's give Richard the complete thrill shall we? It would be so selfish not to share his experience with his new lady friend." she said before returning to the phone. We held our giggles as we listened. "You don't know me but I think you should know that I saw Richard's car at the Belmont Hotel last night. It looked like he's gotten married, at least that's what it says on his car." Madge said then waited for a reply. "That Bastard!" Hollered Crystal. We could hear it across the room! Then we heard a loud click as she slammed the phone down. Madge hung up the phone laughing so hard she could hardly stand! Richard was now starting to awaken! The real payoff for all our efforts was now at hand! We turned the volume up on the set then took our seats on the couch and watched the event we had planned unfold! Madge hushed our giggles "listen!" Richard started to move. We heard the swish of satin. He groaned, then put his hand to his forehead like he was suffering the world's worst hang over. He was still groggy! He tried to sit up but collapsed back to the bed. A moment later he tried again. He didn't know where he was! He finally sat up in bed and looked around stunned. He couldn't figure out what was covering his face until he tried pushing it away! He pushed it then started pulling on it until finally, it came off with a swish and landed in his lap! He started moving slowly then tried getting out of bed. The gown swished as he stood up then promptly fell down not realizing he was now wearing women's high heeled shoes! "What the Hell!?!?" He said as he tried to regain his faculties. Madge started to giggle "He'll figure it out, just give him a minute." Richard got to his knees then hung on to the bed as he stood up teetering on the high heels. He pulled at the billowy gown then stumbled to one of the large mirrors in the room to see he was fully outfitted in a wedding gown. He ran for the door in the other room stumbling and mumbling as he tried to hold the huge dress out of the way. Then still confused he ran back into the bedroom and stumbled again. This time catching his feet on the front of the dress causing him to fall in a whirling, swishing, zipping mass of frothy petticoats that ended up around his head in a pile, with his gleaming legs exposed. He rolled over and saw his now pretty legs. "Jesus Christ!!! What the fuck's happened to me!?!?" He gasped in sheer terror. By now the tears of laughter were streaming from our eyes as we continued watching him struggle! He tore at the shoes and finally managed to find the buckles. He unclasped them and threw them off. Then he cried out with a tearful gasp when he saw his red toenails! Finally as his head cleared he got to his feet once again. He lifted the gown and managed to find the lacings that held the petticoats tight and started untying them and pulling them off. "I knew I should have glued them to the corset." Madge said with mild disgust but added with a giggle. "Let's see him get out of that dress!" Richard whirled around the room not knowing what to do next. He stumbled over the pile of petticoats as he ran back to the mirror and screamed when he saw how we had prettied up his face. He started wiping the makeup off but it ended up looking like a smeared mess. Then he pulled at the wig! He screamed again but this time in pain when he yanked at his beautiful blonde tresses. He sounded like a whimpering little girl as he struggled, running from one room to the other trying to pull the wig off! I began to wish we had put in another camera, but we already had enough priceless footage to keep us laughing for years to come. Richard began to panic further. The bedroom looked like a swirling, satin storm now as he whirled around yanking and pulling at the heavy satin dress trying to escape its embrace! Then we heard a door open! "Bingo!" Madge yelled. "Maid service!" We heard the maid's cart being wheeled into the room then heard a gasp. We then saw two hotel maids enter the bedroom area of the suite. They stood stunned at seeing Richard fighting the dress. "Is, is everything alright ma'am? You left the sign on the door handle to clean the room." the maid said. Richard looked up with a gasp and then continued fighting the dress. The women looked around the room at the suitcase, the high heels and all the petticoats lying scattered about on the floor then started to giggle as they finally realized they were looking at a man in a dress. "Oh... Excuse us! Uunnnggg... 'Ma'am'" one of the maid's said as they turned to leave the room. "We can clean up later dear, checkout time isn't until noon. Have a nice honeymoon!" The other said as they started to leave. The maids turned out of camera range but we could hear them laughing as they left. "Sissy fag really went all out didn't he." one of them giggled. But just then things got even better! "Where is that no good son-of-a-bitch!?" Crystal yelled as she burst into the room. Richard was still struggling to tear off the dress when she saw him. She slammed the door then rushed into the bedroom area and into camera range. "Richard!? Richard!? What the hell are you doing!?" Crystal yelled in confusion, reviled at her new boyfriend's appearance. "Shut up and help me!" He hollered as he continued to struggle. Crystal kicked the petticoats out of the way then moved around behind him. She untied the white satin bow at the back and removed the sash then undid the buttons as Richard squirmed. "Hurry up! Get this thing off me!" After undoing the last of the buttons she reached up, took the zipper in her hand and started trying to pull it down. "Hurry the fuck up will you Crystal!?" He said as he tried to act manly squirming in the dress! "What's wrong!" He yelled. I don't know? It's... it's like there's glue in this zipper! It's stuck tight!" She said. We continued laughing. Crystal finally reached into her purse and took out a little scissors and finally cut the fabric beside the zipper. She helped Richard unbutton the little satin cuff buttons at the sleeves then pulled the dress to the floor with a loud, satin swish! She gasped at what she saw he was wearing underneath! There for all to see was Richard dressed completely from head to toe and from the skin out. Girdle, stockings, corset, brassiere, everything! "What is this!? Are you some kind of sick little sissy pervert boy or something Richard!? Hummm!? Sickening! You disgust me!" She added as she took a step back from him like he was infected. We roared with laughter! He tried to explain but it was already over. When she grabbed his wig to pull it off and found it stuck that was it. "Goddamned sissy fag! You can go back with Linda because we're through you sick little shit!?" She said as she gathered her coat and purse then stormed out of the room. We watched for a while longer as Richard twisted and contorted as he pulled the girdle and stockings off and then finally managed to get the corset off as well. When he finally dropped it to the floor he gasped at being able to really breathe once again. He still tugged at the wig then returned to striping off his feminine attire. He fought with the white satin brassiere and finally managed to pull it away only to see his breast forms jiggle out in front of him still firmly glued to his chest! He got his panties off and shrieked to see he looked like a woman then realized that Dick's "dick" had been glued back as well! A few minutes later he found a large bathrobe and was on the phone to one of his friends telling him to bring him some clothes to wear. After pacing the room for another half hour his buddy arrived and soon burst into laughter. "It ain't funny!" He hollered angrily to his stunned friend who immediately noticed the high gloss nails and the pretty blonde wig! A few minutes later they left the room. It was readily apparent that poor Richard was now properly humiliated! Even more than Linda had been at being dumped just before her wedding. We each made a copy of that tape and an extra for Linda's security box at the bank, just in case Richard ever got the idea to come around her ever again. We didn't see much of him after that. We learned that after a series of humiliating and painful procedures at the hospital, he managed to get his wig and fake breasts removed, as well as getting the rest of himself "unstuck." It wasn't long after that we heard he'd left town for good. Nobody knew where he ended up. We had to have a final laugh at his expense though. He would have gotten the nail polish off by now and started to regrow his hair and his eyebrows. But within weeks, he would soon be getting another surprise when he saw he was growing real tits!