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Bound to Please (part I) Written by Christine. For months I had been communicating over the Internet on the bondage website and chat forum. Over this period I had gotten to know a dominatrix named Jane. After many conversations, it was finally agreed that I would go and meet her at her home in New York. Seeing as I lived in Connecticut, the drive to New York was an easy one. Jane had given me several instructions which I was to adhere to right to the letter so to speak. Any violations of her instructions would mean the end of our relationship. I was to arrive at her apartment at exactly 2:00 in the afternoon. As an office manager for over ten years, I was used to being the boss and it was for this reason that Jane?s dominating personality appealed to me. After work each day, I always felt a little submissive and craved for situations where I lost control. Jane was very aware of this through our conversations and had given me a comprehensive list of instructions before my trip. She had explained to me that she lived in an apartment and supplied directions to it. I was to arrive dressed in my business suit. I was to take the elevator up to the 24th floor, and when outside her door, was to handcuff myself with my hands behind my back. I was then to announce my presence (she told me to use my imagination). This is pretty well all she told me, but she promised me that my life would never be the same again after our meeting. The day finally came; the drive seemed to take forever as I tried to anticipate the outcome of my trip. I had brought a pair of handcuffs with me and was dressed in my normal ?power? suit, blue pin striped. On arriving at the apartment building, I proceeded to park my car in a lot across the street, put the cuffs and car keys in my pocket, and headed for the entrance to the apartment building.. I rang the bell but there was no answer. It was exactly 2:00 PM. All of a sudden I heard a voice that I knew to be Jane and was buzzed in and told to come right up. On arriving at suite 2401, I began to sweat and fumble with the cuffs knowing that once they were on me, I was in Jane?s control. At the sound of a fateful ?click? the cuffs were attached. I panicked as I looked up and down the hall wondering if anyone should come off the elevator what I should do and how would I handle it. I was about to hit the door with my knee when a door opened at the far end of the hall. A well dressed woman entered the hallway and began to approach me. I wanted to run, but instead hit the door again with my knee frantically. The lady continued in my direction and I could see a smirk on her face as I tried to hide the cuffs. ?Come with me dear,? she said as she grabbed me and led me to apartment 2412 at the end of the hall. She opened the door and we both entered. She took me into an adjoining room which was completely dark. The walls were painted black as well. All of a sudden, before I could say anything, she pulled out a roll of duct tape and began to wrap it around my head and mouth preventing any speech from me. I tried to struggle, but with my hands behind me I didn?t have much of a chance. She then took out a small cloth and soaked it with a liquid after which she put it over my face. I passed out. The Nightmare Begins I woke up and the first thing I wanted to do was scream. My body was in agony. I couldn?t see, which made me even more panic stricken. I could feel my arms stretched out and were being pulled by something. My legs were also stretched far apart and I could feel that there was something between my ankles forcing them apart. Something was covering my head, and there was something in my mouth preventing me from crying out. I felt dizzy as the blood rushed to my head. What had I gotten myself into? I could feel myself sweating. All of a sudden I heard the sound of heels approaching me. I felt a hand around my neck forcing it upward. ?Well my dear, are you ready to begin? I think that a good whipping is in order so that there is no doubt who is in control here!? I heard her snickering as I tried in vain to get away. It was useless. Again I tried to scream but could only produce a muffle sound. No one would ever hear that. I prepared myself for the worst. I didn?t have to wait long as I heard the swish of the whip and then a tremendous blow to my back. I felt like my body would fall but it was being kept up by some means still unknown to me. Again and again the lashes continued. I cried within my bounds and wanted to beg her to stop. I only remember the first 10 lashes and must have passed out after that. Tuesday The bright lights wakened me. There I was lying on a bed, spread eagled to the four posts. My whole body ached from the day before. Jane entered the room and looked at me. For the first time, I could see everything in the room including her. She stood in front of me dangling my car keys in her hand and spoke: ?I am going to ask you one question and if you say anything, and I do mean anything other than the answer to the question, you will be whipped again.? She paused, I almost spoke to plead for her to release me but something inside me told me not too. ?So where is your car parked?? she asked. Without hesitation, I told her it was in the lot across the road. From the side bed table, she reached into the drawer and produced a ball gag which she forced inside my mouth and tightened behind my head. She then turned away and left. I lay there all that day waiting her return. I wanted to piss terribly but thought better of it. My mind was racing wondering what she was doing and what she had in mind for me. My back still ached from the whipping I had received. I wondered why she had put me in such pain when I hadn?t even provoked her or refused to do anything. I began to second guess my decision to come here and began to think about escaping the first chance I got. At present this would be impossible as my bounds were very tight and secure. I would just have to wait. Wednesday Jane entered the room awakening me. I could tell it was now the morning. It had been almost 24 hours since I had anything to drink or eat but still my bladder was bursting. Jane reached over to the bed table and pulled out a bed pan which she slipped under me. I immediately let loose. ?You are very lucky you held it, girl. Don?t you ever make a mess while you are here or it will be the sorriest day of your life!? She then took the bed pan away when I was finished and dumped it in the nearby toilet. On returning, she brought a glass of water and plate of garden salad. ?Now before I give you this, I want you to know that you are forbidden to speak unless I give you permission. I am now going to remove your gag so you can eat and drink, but I warn you, one word, just one will make your whipping of the other day seem like child?s play.? I lay there motionless afraid to move while she removed the gag. I wanted desperately to say something to Jane but didn?t dare. She then released my hands allowing me to hold the plate and glass and to feed myself. I sat up on the bed, my back aching from the restraints. I almost began to cry, I was just so happy to at least have a little freedom from my bounds. I thought about it for a split second to try and grab Jane and to force her to let me go but then looked at my ankles still bound to the bed posts. I felt there would probably be a better opportunity in the future and decided to wait. ?If you behave, you will be rewarded, but if you don?t you will be severely punished,? Jane said to me as she began to leave the room. ?I will be back shortly for the dishes, make sure they are completely clean! I don?t want to see one trace of food on that plate, so start using your tongue to clean it.? That said she left the room. After stretching, I ate the food and drank the glass of water. I then began to lick the plate clean, afraid that any remnants would mean more punishment. I then reached over to the bed table and grabbed the bed pan, put it under me and relieved myself. I reached down towards my ankles to see how they were bound. A small link chain attached both ankles to the wooden posts and a small padlock secured each making it impossible to loosen them. I lay back on the bed with my hands in front of me for the first time and waited Jane?s return. With my stomach full now I actually began to feel more comfortable, even though I knew I could?ve eaten more if it were there. The portion had been small but I was still grateful at this point. It was several hours later that Jane returned. She walked up to the bed and told me to put my arms behind my back. I did so immediately. Jane then handcuffed my wrists together. She then released my ankles and told me to stand up which I did. After doing this she held me from behind and began to push me towards another room. I was very embarrassed as I couldn?t cover the maleness up at all. We walked towards a table where she told me to sit down. There was a bag on the table. ?Now stand up sweetie!? Jane commanded. The second I did she reached over my head and pulled down a noose made of thick rope............. a hangman?s noose.!!!! She slipped it around my neck and tightened it forcing the blood to my face. I began to cry out, but barely spoke when a ball gag was once again stuffed inside my mouth preventing me from crying out. I began to panic. ?Relax sweetheart. The noose will remain loose unless you disobey me. Now I am going to leave you again. There is enough slack on the rope to allow you to do what I want. I am going to release your hands now, but don?t worry you won?t be going anywhere with that noose on your neck and don?t forget I will be watching from the other room. There are some clothes in the bag. You are to put them all on and then your first lesson will begin. Too da loo darling!? Jane snickered enjoying the predicament I was in. She then undid my cuffs and left. Dress Up Time I looked above my head to see the rope was attached to a steel girder. There was no way I would be able to loosen it especially with Jane watching. I opened the bag. I pulled out a pair of pink tights and a matching pink leotard. There were also a pair of thong panties and a padded bra and a pair of running shoes. I knew I would look ridiculous wearing these but began to put them on. Once finished I looked at myself in the opposing mirror on the wall and couldn?t believe the way I looked. Why would she want me like this? I wish I could have gotten the gag out but it too was attached to my head with a small padlock. 20 Minute Workout Jane entered the room almost immediately after I was dressed. She had a big smile on her face. ?Well Christine, it?s time we started to get you in shape.? She grabbed me from my elbow and began leading me across the room. The noose and rope were attached to a pulley on the roof of the room and allowed me to move and still be attached. We went into another room where a treadmill and a television were there. ?First we are going to do some aerobics. I am going to play this Cindy Crawford workout tape and you are going to do what she instructs. You had better keep up to. There is a beginners 20 minute workout and then a 20 minute advanced workout. I think you should be able to do both, especially in your new outfit.? She laughed again. She then went over and turned on the TV and inserted a video tape. ?Don?t you worry Christine, you are going to be fit before you know it and lose some serious weight as well. After this, you can go on a treadmill for a while. Let me know when you are finished with Cindy and I will attach you to the tread mill.? She then turned on the video. True to form, the video began slowly with some stretching exercises and soon sped up. In no time I was sweating furiously trying to keep up with Cindy Crawford. Finally she stopped. I started to catch my breath but in about a minute, an ad came on the TV announcing the start of the advanced workout. I could already feel my legs. I wanted to sit down, but the noose prevented it. The gag still in my mouth, I had been forced to breathe through my nose which caused my breathing to be even more labored. Once again the workout began. This time Cindy was almost running. I fought to keep up with her knowing that Jane would be watching me. When it finished, I wanted to collapse from exhaustion. My body was dripping. My leotard and tights were soaking wet. The Treadmill Jane entered the room and stood and looked at me. ?I bet you would do almost anything to get that gag out of your mouth wouldn?t you Missy?? I nodded. ?Remember, not one word,? she whispered in my ear while she was removing the harness from my head holding the gag in place. I wanted to be sick from exhaustion. Still I had to stand straight thanks to the noose. Jane then grabbed me by the elbow and led me to the treadmill where she attached my wrists to the handles. She then once again tightened the rope holding the noose to the ceiling preventing me from going anywhere. I was still panting. ?Let me see now, I think a 2 mile walk at a crisp pace should be in order to start with. Now don?t disappoint me, and remember you said you would do almost anything when I took the gag out. I will consider that a promise, one that you will not be breaking.? That said, Jane turned on the machine, setting it in motion and forcing me to walk quickly. I was already exhausted from the aerobic workout and now this. I really had no choice so I forced myself to walk and keep up to the machine. Each time I fell a little behind, the noose tightened causing me to speed up. Finally, the machine stopped. I just stood there puffing and panting waiting Jane?s return. The sweat was now pouring off of me. My body was extremely hot, being confined by the leotard and tights, my skin just couldn?t breathe. Jane entered the room and looked over at me. ?That was very good sweetie. Now I am going to release you and let you take off your outfit and then have a nice shower. And I want you clean shaven every day from now on after you have your shower. I had better not be able to see one single whisker! We are going to continue this routine twice a day until you get a more girlish figure. I will increase the time on the treadmill to help you achieve your goal. Just think before long, with the proper diet I have designed for you, you should be able to lose at least 40 pounds. And tighten up in all the right places.? I didn?t know how to respond so I just didn?t say a thing knowing better anyway. Following my shower, Jane gave me a large glass of water and a small salad to eat and then re-attached the gag and bound me once again to the bed in the nude. Getting Fit Within a month period, I had lost 25 pounds and was now down to 140 pounds soaking wet in my 5'8" frame. I felt weak all the time and felt starved as well. I was continuing to only get water and a variety of salads for my meals and the workouts on the treadmill had now become intense, stretching up to 5 miles at times now. The double aerobic workout continued as well. My legs were now really toning up, but my muscles on my arms seemed to be decreasing as my body slimmed down. Jane provided my with a variety of very feminine exercise outfits and now had me washing and ironing them every day to keep them clean. At this point I was beginning to lose hope of escape. Jane was meticulous in always keeping me bound in some way. The gag remained in place almost 24 hours a day only to be taken out when I was eating, drinking or doing exercises. I still was not able to speak and on the few occasions when the gag was taken out I didn?t dare to. Missing I now felt more like I had been kidnapped rather than voluntarily gotten into this situation. Why was nobody looking for me? What had happened to my car and my job? A Talk with Jane After the first month, Jane came in one morning and told me she had a few things to tell me. She explained to me that she had emptied my bank account and had run up all my credit cards to their limit. Also, she had taken my car to a wrecker where she had sold it for parts and watched while it was dismantled piece by piece leaving no trace of it. She told me that she had held a kind of garage sale at my apartment where all my furniture had been sold at very low prices, leaving it almost completely empty. All traces of my identity had been destroyed. Jane explained that all my money and credit cards had been used to buy me a new set of clothes for my new life which would be starting soon. Arrangements had been made to sell me at an auction when I was at a more appropriate weight and when I had proved to her to be very submissive. I listened in horror. I couldn?t believe that she had planned all this. What had I gotten myself into? This woman was crazy and I would have to get out of here and soon. The Collar As if reading my mind, Jane went on to explain what was in my future. She opened a bag and produced a metal collar with several wires wrapped around it. She leaned over and snapped it around my neck. She then stood back and held out a remote control, pointed at me and pressed a button. I heard a loud clicking from within the collar. ?Now let me explain this little toy, sweetie. I just bought this with your Amex card for almost $3,000.00. It is state of the art and is guaranteed for life! The click you just heard was the inside lock on the collar activating itself. It cannot be undone by anything but this remote. The nice thing about this baby is all its features. Let me explain a few. It has a timer inside that I can set when I am with you. If I set it for say 10 minutes before I come inside this room, I can leave the remote outside the room. If by some chance you happen to overpower me, you will have only 10 minutes to disengage the remote. You have to have the code to do this on the remote so this will be impossible. After the 10 minutes, this is what will happen.? Jane then pushed another button. Instantly I felt the collar begin to tighten around my throat. I grabbed it with my fingers and tried to pull it apart but it was useless. The blood was rushing to my head now. It continued to tighten. I struggled, as I could hardly breathe now. Then I collapsed on the floor. Jane then released the collar with another button allowing me to breathe. ?Neat isn?t it, hon? This thing is just wonderful. It also has an instant shock feature which I will demonstrate later to you if you?re not good.? She then began to laugh. I began to cry! Satisfying Jane ?Now, now dear, not to worry. In another month or two, you will be sold and start your new life. In the meantime, I think maybe you should start to learn how to really satisfy a woman. Now go to the bed and fasten your feet to the posts.? I was shaking now with fear but I did it. She then fastened my wrists and once again had me spread eagled. Jane then pulled down her skirt revealing her shaven beaver. She climbed up on top of me kneeling with her legs on either side of my head. I looked up and could only see her pussy. I closed my eyes knowing what was coming. Jane lowered herself onto my face. I began licking her knowing that was what she wanted. She then began to put more of her weight over my face restricting my breathing. ?Lick harder and faster my sweetie and I might let you breathe.? Frantically, I began to lick her. I struggled to breathe. She began to rock back and forth over my head. I knew she was close but I was ready to pass out from lack of air. Faster and faster I licked. Finally she came and released her death grip over my mouth. ?You?re not finished yet darling.? Jane then sat up and turned around. She then lowered her ass over my face. ?I haven?t had this cleaned out for a good while. Hope you enjoy doing it because this is going to be part of your routine.? I turned my face away and screamed. ?PLEASE, I CANT TAKE ANYMORE, LEAVE ME ALONE?. Jane reached behind her and lifted the remote. She hit a button and a tremendous shock went through my collar sending my head upwards. Again she did it. I screamed from the pain. ?Now you know another feature of this toy. Now are you ready to clean out my ass hole?? I nodded. She once again lowered herself over me. I had never done this before. This was gross. Slowly she lowered herself, pulling her cheeks apart at the same time allowing me access to her forbidden cavity. I closed my eyes, held my breath, and began. The taste was horrible. I wanted to throw up but thought better of it. I continued to lick for what seemed forever until finally she had enough. ?That was very nice darling. I just got an idea. From now on you can clean my ass out. I am not going to use toilet paper anymore, so that you can have the full enjoyment of this.? Once again laughing, Jane stood up and looked down at me on the bed. She then released my hands and handed me a rag. ?Wipe your face, you?ve got shit all over it.? I started to cry again. She undid my feet and then told me to take a shower. When I returned, my salad and a glass of water were waiting for me. I didn?t feel like eating now. I was disgusted with myself for performing that act on Jane. I knew that things were only going to get worse and I didn?t like the sound of this ?auction? thing. And why was Jane always calling me feminine names and having me dress up all the time. I was slowly losing all my manhood and was becoming increasingly dependent upon Jane for everything. I was becoming a toy for her and was not enjoying any of this. This is not what I had expected. I worried about my job and my future. As time passed I was becoming more depressed and was starting to give up on the possibility of escape, especially with this collar attached to my neck. Jane was beginning to degrade me now with this recent act of licking her ass, and now I was beginning to lose my self esteem and wondered if I would ever be the same. Electrolysis Begins A month to the day had passed when Jane came into my room. ?Good morning, darling. Do I have a surprise for you! Meet Lucille.? That said, another woman entered the room. ?Well now, look what we have here?. Jane then handed the remote control to Lucille saying, ?Try this baby out.? Lucille pushed a button forcing my collar to tighten immediately. I fought once again for my breath. ?From now on you will kneel before me when I enter the room!? Lucille commanded. I fell to the floor still fighting to breathe. She then released the control leaving me gasping. ?Just so we have it clear who is the boss. Jane has promised me complete control over you while I am here. You are to do anything I ask. Is that understood?? I nodded. ?I am here to perform electrolysis on your face and neck. This is quite a time consuming procedure. It will take about a month but the results will be worth it and will be permanent! You will never have to shave again when I am finished with you. I normally put a local anesthetic on the face to help dull the pain but Jane told me that it wouldn?t be necessary and would save money not to have it. The needles will be quite painful, I?m afraid, but hopefully you will get used to it. If you don?t, well that will just be too bad. No pain no gain as they say.? Lucille continued, as I knelt before her looking up into her eyes. ?I also understand that you are quite the ass kisser. I have never had a guy do this for me before, so I hope you don?t mind doing it for me now. Unfortunately, I just had a poop and there was no toilet paper in the washroom so you will have to do an extra special job of cleaning my butt. Now lie on your back while I squat over your face!? Lucille and Jane then both began to giggle. Jane then grabbed the remote and pushed a button sending a shock through my body that made me scream. ?Better do a good job for Lucille sweetie or I?ll do this a few more times.? Jane said. I lay on my back resigned to the fate that was coming. Lucille went up and down over my face letting me to lick her over and over again. Her hole was surrounded by her excrement making it the most unpleasant thing I had ever done. Still I continued wishing to avoid any more of the shock treatment from Jane. Then it was over. My mouth tasted horribly. I couldn?t get rid of the taste. I swallowed it all but the taste continued. Lucille then grabbed me from the arm, pulled me up, and took me over to a table where she sat me down. She handed me a towel to wipe my face and told me to drink a glassful of Scope mouth wash. She then took a large light from her case and put it on the table, then turned it on. The brightness almost blinded me. Lucille then began to take out all kinds of surgical instruments from her bag. She plugged in a couple of them. She then applied some kind of cream to the side of my face. ?We will begin here and work our way down. You will have to stay very still or the needle might go too far down and hit a nerve ending. I have to kill the root of each hair.? It was like torture in the beginning, but in no time my face became numb. She continued for quite some time. My face reddened from the procedure. I felt dizzy and then I must have passed out. When I woke up, the nerves in my face were crying out. The whole side of my face was all swollen. I was just lying on the bed. I was not bound in any way, but the collar still remained around my neck. I knew that as long as this collar was attached to me there was no chance of escape. Submitting would be my only way out. I would have to gain Jane?s trust and hope that one day she would take the collar off of me. Time was still limited. I knew she was planning on selling me and if that happened my future would never be known. I had given up on anyone finding me now. I?m sure she had covered any trail of me, and I knew that nobody would be looking for me now. By noon that day, Jane had appeared and had instructed me to continue on the aerobics and treadmill. She did not give me any food today as she said my face was too swollen to eat and that it would help me lose some more weight. She told me that from now on I would only be fed once a day, a salad, and that I was to continue to drink lots of water. By the end of the month, after continuous daily electrolysis treatments with Lucille, the procedure was finished. I had grown accustomed to servicing her as well as Jane at their will and had now accepted my new station in life. It was useless to resist. One day, I prayed I would get a chance to escape. I now weighed 130 lbs. My face was now absent of facial hair. My hair was now beginning to get long and was almost at my shoulders. Lucille had shown me how to put it in a pony tail with a ?crunch.? Although, Lucille and Jane had not used the ?collar? recently I was still very aware of it at all times. I couldn?t imagine how I would ever get it off my neck but knew that as long as it was there that I would be subject to their every whim. Before Lucille started on my face each time, I was made to service her. She now referred to me as her ?toilet paper? further degrading me and always laughing when she said it. I actually was glad when she had finished the electrolysis so that she would be gone. The day my treatment was finished Jane and Lucille both entered the room to admire their work. ?So when do you want me to begin the second step Jane?? said Lucille. I looked at the two of them in horror not knowing what they now had in store for me. Acting like I wasn?t even there, they both began to discuss other procedures. ?I can begin with the permanent eye liner, then add the collagen to make her lips fuller and follow that with the permanent lipstick. I have all the equipment from the tattoo parlor to do this. These procedures are irreversible so you have to be sure Jane what you want. I can have the complete job finished within the next month.? Jane said she wanted it all done to me adding that the more permanent the better. ?I don?t want him ever to be able to look like a man again.? ?Oh, don?t you worry about that Jane. This will be permanent!? Permanent Makeup Lucille entered my room with her little bag of instruments. I kneeled in front of her waiting for her to squat over my face so that I could clean out her ass. ?Lie on your back this time darling. I?m afraid I have a bit of the runs and might let go on your face today. I hope you don?t mind.? I pulled my head away. Before I knew it, the electricity shot through my collar sending me to the ground. I rolled in pain grabbing the collar only to get more shocks. Then it stopped. She looked down at me, squatted over my face and let go. The diarrhea went everywhere, covering my face. I screamed for her to stop and then threw up all over the floor. Lucille started to laugh. ?You little slut, how dare you do that.? She then reached into her bag. She pulled out what looked like a hose clamp. Overpowering me she held me down with her weight and attached the clamp around my dick and balls. She then tightened it and I heard a ?click.? ?There, that will fix you up you filthy little tramp.? I instinctively grabbed for my genitals. Lucille then grabbed the remote control and hit another button sending shocks through the clamp and into my dick and balls. I screamed again and again in pain. I felt I would die. She then stopped and told me to go take a shower before she continued. I came out of the shower sobbing. ?Stop being such a baby, this is for your own good and for ours too. You will look so much better when I?m finished and just think you won?t have to put on eye liner or lipstick ever again. And once I show you how to apply makeup you will be all set for the auction next month. Now lie down while we begin.? I lay down still crying my eyes out. She pulled a tattoo gun out of her bag. ?First we will do a dark trace around your lips for permanent lip liner. After that I will begin to fill in your lips with this beautiful red dye. Tomorrow I will do your eyes and then I will finally begin to apply the collagen to your lips giving you that nice pouty look, just like Angelina Jolie.? Lucille then began. Before long my lips were numb. Occasionally, I looked in the mirror and watched as my lips started to turn red. At the end, I looked like I had lipstick on, very dark lipstick. I wiped at my lips hoping to get rid of the color, but true to her word, the application seemed permanent. I was now beginning to resign myself to the fact that even if I were to escape now, that it would be almost impossible to live the life I had before I met Jane and Lucille. The person in the mirror looked like someone else now. My face was now quite feminine with the lack of facial hair, the eye liner, and the lipstick and lip liner. I tried to imagine what it would be like after the collagen was inserted into my lips. I began to cry again knowing I was in a hopeless situation. My weight had dropped dramatically. My cheekbones were now jutting out like a model. I felt weak all the time now from all the exercise and lack of food and was starting now to get a little depressed. ?See you tomorrow, honey. My, aren?t we starting to look pretty?? Lucille said as she left the room leaving me alone once again. Jane then entered the room and starting me on my workouts and followed them with another large salad. ?You look wonderful, darling. I hardly recognize you. My, you are getting so skinny, you really should eat more.? She knew that it wasn?t by choice that I was this thin and that I certainly would eat more if given the chance. Still she seemed to enjoy mocking me. She watched as I went through my workout session, and then ravished my plate of salad. ?I?m going to increase your salads to two times a day from now on so that you will have enough energy to continue your workouts.? Finishing Touches Lucille arrived the following morning bright and early. I wasn?t happy about it but I had made up my mind that there was no point in resisting. I lay on the table while she started the injections in my lips. They immediately began to swell and I started to lose feeling in them. ?There you go sweetie. I?m putting in a little extra collagen than is prescribed, but the results will be worth the risk. Unfortunately for you though, your lips will be permanently enlarged and will never decrease in their size, so I guess you will be stuck with them whether you like them or not,? she giggled. That said, she squatted over my face and waited for me to begin cleaning out her ass hole. When I finished, she continued, ?Well darling, my treatment is over now. I hope that you appreciate what I?ve done for you. I hope you don?t mind if I drop by occasionally before I have a good shit so that you can give me the full treatment. See ya.? Lucille then left the room laughing hysterically. I ran over to the mirror to see the results. My lips were all puffed up and looked distorted. They looked very exaggerated and now seemed to be the center piece of my face especially with them being so red from the tattooing. A New Present About a week later, Jane came in to see me. ?Wow, you?re really looking good girl! You?ve got a body that is just begging to get fucked! I bet you wish you could, but not to worry soon your wish will come true.? I hadn?t had a hard on since that special hose clamp had been fitted to my dick with the special ?shock? feature. I didn?t even dare to think of pleasuring myself knowing what the consequences would be. Was Jane actually thinking of screwing me, she had never done this yet, only letting me pleasure her. Jane handed me a small rectangular box and told me to open it. Inside was a diamond studded bracelet type piece of jewelry. It was actually very pretty, something I would have given to a special girl in my ?previous? life. ?Do you like it?? Jane asked. I, of course, nodded yes, not daring to ever speak in the negative or even speak period without permission. ?Let me show you how it fits,? Jane said, at the same time taking it in her hand and putting it around my neck. She then attached it to my electrical collar, now disguising the collar as a nice piece of jewelry, but obviously something a man would never wear. ?That looks so sexy on you girl. I think that it is almost time for your trial.? Getting Ready I now weighed in at only 120 lbs. When I looked into the mirror I hardly recognized myself. Jane walked into my room followed by Lucille. Both were carrying bags and had big smiles on their faces. At the same time they both said, ?It?s graduation day girl, now sit down and get ready to be pampered.? As soon as I sat down, they began opening the bags. Inside was almost every piece of female accessory imaginable along with a small black skirt, blouse, and high heels. Lucille began by working on my hair which was now past my shoulders. Before I knew it, curlers were everywhere on my head setting it in a new ?do.? While she was doing this, Jane was painting dark red polish on my finger nails and toes to match my already red lips. When Jane was finished this, she began applying makeup to my face while Lucille plucked my eye brows. As Jane was finishing up, Lucille approached me from behind with a sort of a gun. She quickly grabbed my ear lobe and a loud ?snap? ensued. This followed with my other ear and there I was with both ears pierced, twice in each ear. I began to cry, unable to resist any of this and afraid of the outcome. When they were finally finished, Jane threw the garment bag on the bed and told me, ?Get Dressed, and don?t be long, we have some shopping to do. And don?t you dare look in the mirror, we?ll be watching.? They both left laughing hysterically. I opened the bag, knowing I had little time to get prepared. I began with the black padded bra, following with a pair of black thong panties which rode right up my ass. I then put on the pair of sheer black pantyhose, carefully pulling them up over my legs. Next I put on the black mini skirt and the white blouse. I could see the bra clearly through the blouse. Last, I put on the pair of four inch heels. When I got up I almost fell over and nearly twisted my ankle. The door opened and in came Jane & Lucille laughing again. ?Don?t you worry, you?ll get used to the heels. I don?t know if we really want to go out with you. You really look a little slutty.? Again they laughed, I cried. ?Now walk over to the mirror and have a peak,? Janet commanded. When I did this, I just couldn?t believe my eyes. There stood a girl in front of me, from top to bottom. ?Turn around, we want to see your ass.? I slowly turned around; it was very difficult on the heels. ?Very good, now bend down and touch your toes, and stay there.? I did as instructed. As soon as I touched my toes, I felt a hand go under my skirt and pull the pantyhose and panties down. ?You walk like you have a pickle up your ass, so you might as well really have one,? Janet spoke to me. She was standing directly behind me. I didn?t know what to expect. Then she reached around and showed me a large pickle, about six inches long and at least an inch wide. I then felt some lubricant being applied to my ass. Lucille then said, ?Open wide honey, here it comes.? Janet handed the pickle to Lucille. Janet then stood in front of me with the remote. ?Don?t even think of moving, you little slut,? Janet sneered. The pain was unbelievable. Lucille slowly worked the pickle in further and further up my ass. I gritted my teeth, determined not to give them the satisfaction of having me scream. Lucille began jamming the pickle in and out of my ass, while Janet giggled in front of me. ?Now you?re going to find out what it?s really like to go all the way, girl! Do it Lucille.? That said, Lucille jammed it in once more and then pushed it in even further until I felt a pop and my asshole closed. I knew she had put it inside me completely. I screamed. They laughed; I fell to the floor rolling on my side. I reached for my ass to try to get it out but it was useless. I would never be able to do that on my own. I would need help to do it and they knew it. ?Pull up your panties and pantyhose, you slut!? Lucille screamed. ?It?s time to go out shopping!? To be continued if there is demand. Christine