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Mom 's Unique Punishment
Part 10
Before I realized it the day of the dance arrived. I had a busy day and
night in store for me based on all the preparations mom had planned.
After eating a light breakfast and taking a quick shower, I threw on
some jeans and a casual top. I had a nail salon appointment first and
then we were off to the hairdressers for my hair appointment.
Naturally, I didn't wear any socks or hosiery on my legs since mom made
arrangements for both a manicure and a pedicure. Mom told me to wear
flip-flops so I wouldn't ruin my toenails after they were polished. I
usually did my nails myself so this would be a new experience for me.
The shop was right around the corner from the hair salon so Mom only
had to drop me off there and then I could walk over for my hair
appointment. She came in with me to the nail salon to give the girl her
credit card number so they could charge the service. The manicurist
took me over to a large chair that I had to step up to sit into. There
was a large basin at my feet, which I soon discovered was there for me
to soak my feet to soften my nails and calluses. It felt funny soaking
my feet but it was kind of relaxing. I must have had them soaking for
about 15 minutes or so and then the girl started working on them with
various brushes and tools. After she finished filing my nails and
buffing my rough spots, she smoothed some very nice lotion on my entire
foot being careful not to get any on my toenails since they would be
polished.
I wasn't sure what color I wanted even though Mom and I had briefly
discussed some options. We wanted something that would complement my
dress and shoes but still be very soft and feminine. The girl suggested
we do a French manicure on both my toenails and fingernails. She said
it was the most popular choice now with all the young girls. She did
one toe just to let me decide. I loved the way it looked so she
proceeded to do all ten toenails after she placed some cotton between
each toe to keep them separated until they had time to dry. As they
were drying she moved me over to another table so they could start on
my nails. I didn't realize it but Mom arranged for them to do acrylic
tips. I usually kept my nails a little on the short side so this new
length would be quite a change for me. I was kind of mesmerized at the
transition as my nail length grew by a good inch or so. And the French
manicure added to the illusion of my ultra feminine hands. By the time
all my polish had dried I felt prettier than I had in a long time. I
never realized how much femininity a manicure and pedicure can add to a
person's image.
As I walked the short distance to the hair salon I couldn't help but
notice what a beautiful day it was. The sun was shining brightly with
just a slightly warm breeze gently blowing. The air was filled with the
aromas of spring and I felt very light and airy. I was so pleased with
my manicure and pedicure and was getting excited about my hair. Mom
told me she arranged for some highlights to be applied and my stylist
and I could decide on the final style when the highlighting was done. I
never had much done to my hair before so I wasn't totally sure what to
expect. I knew that they would put some chemicals in my hair and wrap
me up in some silly looking aluminum stuff. I always thought girls
looked so silly sitting in those places with all that junk in their
hair and now I would be that silly looking girl but somehow I didn't
seem to mind. I was looking forward to a new style and color to
complement my new dress. I was tired of my mousy looking hair.
Two hours later I emerged from the hair salon with a totally new look.
My hair had some blondish red highlights and a new cut. The stylist
actually was able to give me almost a French braid style with some long
tendrils hanging down the side in the front. It looked really, really
cute but with an air of sophistication. It was exactly the style I
dreamt of having done.
When mom saw me she let out a shriek. "Danielle, you look so cute. I
love that cut and the highlights are perfect with your complexion. You
look so grown up already. I can't wait to see how beautiful you're
going to be tonight when you're all dressed up tonight with your make
up on."
As mom gave me a big hug, I told her I really liked the way it came out
too. "Thanks mom. I feel really pretty. I wasn't sure if I was going to
like it but I do. I can't wait to try on my dress later."
By the time we got home, I didn't have all that much time left before
we had to leave for the dance. Jason and my aunt were still out
somewhere so I just had a little snack before taking a quick bath. I
couldn't shower since my hair was all styled and I didn't want to risk
getting it wet. As I soaked in the tub, I shaved my legs and underarms
so my body would be nice and smooth for my big night.
Alone in my room, I began my preparations for my first big formal
dance. After smoothing some lotion on my body, I slipped on my robe and
sat down at my vanity to apply my makeup. Although I've done this
hundreds of times already, tonight felt different. I took extra time to
make sure my makeup looked flawless. I carefully blended my foundation
to cover my one pimple near my chin. I applied three different shades
of eye shadow to make my eyes appear larger and more dramatic. I
applied three coats of black mascara to really bring out my lashes. I
applied some blush to my cheekbone to give my face a rosy glow and
outlined my lips with a lip pencil before filling it in with a rose
color lipstick. As I sat at my vanity I was mesmerized by the
transition occurring right before my eyes.
I removed my robe and slipped on my bra and panties. I heard a knock at
the door so I slipped my robe back on. Mom came in to my room to see
how I was doing and if I needed any help.
"I will soon. I just need to put on my pantyhose and then you can help
me with my dress. How does my make-up look? It's not too much, is it?"
"No, honey. It looks perfect. You look lovely."
As I sat down at the bed and slipped on my pantyhose, mom continued
talking and talking. "I can't believe how pretty you look. My little
girl is all grown up and going to her first dance. I'm so excited for
you." You know it was funny to hear her call me her little girl.
Usually that would bother me quite a bit since we both knew I was not a
little girl but for some reason today it didn't.
As I stood up and pulled my pantyhose up to my waist I removed my robe.
Mom already had my dress off the hanger. She held it down for me to
step into since we didn't want to put it over my head due to my hair
and makeup. I certainly didn't want to smudge the dress or myself
either.
I felt like a total girl as I wiggled my butt to get the dress up into
the proper position so mom could zipper me up. As soon as she zipped me
in, she handed me my high heels.
"Be careful that you don't snag your hose or chip your nails. In fact,
let me buckle them for you so you don't have to worry. Just sit down on
the bed and I'll help you."
"Oh, thanks mom." I said as I sat on my bed. It felt funny to see my
mom kneeling at my feet helping me to put on my high-heeled sandals but
I was glad for her help. I had a hard time earlier just putting on my
earrings and necklace with my longer nails. As soon as she finished
with the straps she had me stand up in front of the mirror. By now
looking at myself dressed and made up as a girl was second nature but
tonight seemed so much different.
"So what do you think, mom? Do I look okay?" I asked.
"Think? There's nothing to think about. You're beautiful. You look
simply exquisite in that dress. You're the picture of femininity and
I'm sure you will drive all the boys crazy tonight. Good thing you have
an escort or you may have been in trouble."
Little did mom know that I might be in more trouble with the escort I
have than most of the other boys. I still never told her anything about
last summer's wrestling match with Jason and our kiss. Nor did I
mention his comments the night I asked him to the dance. I wasn't
exactly sure what he expected but I had some ideas and they all scared
me.
"Do you have your purse ready?"
"Yes. It's on my vanity. I just have some tissues, some perfume and my
lipstick and powder. I guess that's all I need."
"That should be fine. You should bring your cell phone too. It will fit
okay, won't it?"
"Yes. It will."
"Its funny. When I was a young girl going out on dates, my mother
always told me to wear clean underwear and she always told us girls to
bring change with us in case we had to make an emergency phone call. I
know you have on clean underwear since I bought it with you and now all
you kid have cell phones so I know you don't need change like I did."
"Well, I guess my little girl is all ready for her big night. I saw
Jason in his suit and he looks quite handsome as well. You two will
make a very nice couple and I know you'll both have fun."
When I walked downstairs, Jason, my brother and my aunt were all
standing there looking at me as I made my way down the stairs. I had to
navigate my way down slowly since I was not accustomed to wearing high-
heeled sandals. I felt very much like I was on stage, almost like my
dancing debut when I felt every eye was on me. Step by step, I
carefully went down each step aware of the sound of my heels on the
wood. I kept my eyes on my feet and how pretty my feet looked with my
pedicure and my sexy high heels struck me.
"Danielle, you look lovely. That dress fits you perfectly. My God,
you're such a pretty little thing and you look so grown up."
"Thanks, Aunt Alice."
As I stood there I coyly looked over at Jason. He seemed almost in a
state of shock. I'm sure he thought I would look good but I don't think
even he expected me to look this cute. As I looked over at him I could
see he was holding a small box in his hands.
"Jason, show Danielle what you bought her." Aunt Alice said as she
looked over at her son.
"Oh sure mom. I ah got you some flowers. They go on your wrist. You
want to see them?" He said somewhat awkwardly.
Flowers. How sweet, I thought. I never had a boy buy me anything before
so I was more than a little surprised and embarrassed. I know mom and
my aunt gave me flowers at my dance recital but these were from a boy,
even if he was my cousin.
"Oh yes. I would love to see them. That was really so nice of you to do
that for me. Thank you so much, Jason." I said with a great deal of
sincerity. Meanwhile Jason opened the box and took out the corsage and
held it out to me.
"Hold out your wrist dear. Jason will put it on you."
"Which wrist, Aunt Alice?" I questioned.
"Your left one, sweetie."
As Jason held my hand I couldn't help but notice the difference in our
hands. His were strong with dark hair while mine were soft, my fingers
looked long and feminine with my French manicured nails. Jason took the
corsage and slipped it over my hand and positioned it on my wrist. He
continued to hold my hand as our eyes met.
"Danielle, you look really, really pretty tonight. I can't believe how
beautiful you look in your dress." Jason said very sincerely.
"Yeah, Danielle looks like a fairy princess tonight. You look so sweet
in your dumb dress. Too bad you got a giant run in your pantyhose,
though." Mikey yelled out with a real emphasis on the words fairy and
sweet.
"Oh no." I cried out. "I was so careful too. Where is the run?" I said
as I looked down at my legs practically in tears.
Mikey just laughed. "Gotcha. You may look all grown up but you're still
just a big dummy."
"Mikey, I've just about had it with you and your attitude towards your
sister. You're walking on very thin ice, young man."
"Yeah, leave her alone. I think she looks really pretty." Jason said
coming to my rescue, which really surprised me since I could still
remember him laughing at me during my dance recital.
"Mom, she's not my sister. She's not even a girl in case you forgot.
She's just some freak and you're all oohing and ahhing over her like
she really is some princess or something. Give me a break."
"Mikey, that's enough. Get upstairs to your room this instant. You're
lucky Tommy's mother is already on the way to pick you up or else I
would ground you right now. Danielle, honey, don't you listen to him.
You're a beautiful young lady with a charming date and you're going to
be the belle of the ball tonight."
"Thanks, mom." I said in a chocking voice fighting back the tears that
were welling up in my eyes. My brother's comments usually didn't bother
me but tonight was special and I took such pains to look my best.
I took a few minutes to compose myself. The support of my mother and
aunt helped a great deal but the real key was Jason. He was just so
sweet and kind to me. He even put his arm around me and told me not to
worry my pretty little head. "Don't let your stupid brother spoil your
evening. You spent so much time preparing for tonight. Besides, you're
going to be the prettiest girl there tonight for sure. I'm really happy
you asked me to come tonight and I know we'll have a great time
tonight."
I actually felt chills run down my legs as Jason said those words to me
and I could feel my eyes moisten up again but this time with happy
tears. I felt protected in a way. It was a foreign feeling for me and
it felt strange but nice too. I imagined this was a feeling that only a
girl could experience. I felt like my Prince Charming had just rode
into my living room on his white steed and rescued the fair maiden
Danielle from the clutches of the fire-breathing dragon. In my joy, I
just turned to him, looked him in the eye and then kissed him on the
cheek.
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