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"The Boutique" It had been a busy week at the Boutique. Spring was just around the corner and sales of wedding gowns and bridesmaids dresses was in full swing. The other two women who worked with me, Donna, were Jan and Renee. We were all working overtime to get in all the fittings and alterations. And for a second year in a row we were all making a more than adequate income. I had moved to new town four years earlier and with a small amount of money from a divorce settlement I was able to take over a dress and lingerie shop in a little strip mall in an upscale suburb. I remodeled, then with the idea of actually making a go of the place I restocked it for a higher class clientele, for women who loved fine lingerie, upscale dresses, outfits and accessories. So, after another good week we were quickly moving about the store vacuuming, dusting and cleaning and straightening up to get ready for the next week. It was when I was dusting one of the changing rooms near the bridal section that I noticed a small nick in the wallpaper! I thought something might have hit the wall but upon closer inspection I found a small hole in the sheet rock! I mentioned this to Jan and Rene and they seemed puzzled. We then went back into the storeroom and after moving a few boxes and racks out of the way were able to open the little door to the crawl space that separated the boutique from the electronics store next door. We were shocked at what we found! There was a little wooden stool situated so that someone could sit down. I found a piece of black tape and pulled it away to reveal it covered the hole in the wall! Whomever was using this little space could look through the hole in the wall and directly into the women's changing room! There was a little lamp hooked onto one of the wall studs and a few magazines spread around. I noticed the magazines were fetish material with dominatrix photos that included bondage! I then noticed the little wastebasket that had several wads of tissue paper in it! It was disgusting to realize that somebody from the store next door was sneaking in here to spy on the ladies in our changing rooms and to jerk off! I checked the little door that led to the storeroom of the electronics store but found it locked from the outside just like the door leading to our storeroom. I was very angry and felt violated at what was going on and then worried that if this got out we'd lose all our customers! I couldn't let that happen. So Jan, Renee and I set up a plan to catch whoever it was that was sneaking into the little utility corridor! We got a tiny little camera that was made for low light use and hid it in the space. After leaving everything undisturbed we closed and latched the little door leading into the room then left for the weekend. The next week started as usual but on rotating shifts we took turns quietly listening at the door of the utility crawl space to hear if someone was inside. We didn't have any luck on Monday, Tuesday or Wednesday and were almost ready to give up but just after the noon hour when the place was busiest with women shoppers Renee, who was in the store room heard a sound and movement in the utility corridor! She then activated the little camera and recorder, then left the store room. It was a busy day with many ladies shopping for lingerie and dresses while several others tried on dresses in the changing rooms. And all the while we wondered who the 'peeping tom' was that was now sitting on the little chair in the utility room enjoying himself! Finally the day was over. Once we locked up we quickly went to the store room to look the tape over that Renee had recorded. The tape started mostly in darkness with a silloutted form slowly entering and then closing the little door coming from the electronics store. The form then moved towards the far end of the little crawlspace and a light was switched on. We then noticed it was an employee of the store next door! He began looking through the fetish magazines while he waited for someone to enter the changing room just across the wall. We watched the tape as he began rubbing the front of his pants as he stared at a dominatrix working over a sissified, slightly built male. He was getting worked up and seemed flush with excitement. Then suddenly muted women's voices could be heard! He quickly put the magazine down and switched off the little lamp. He then took away the little piece of electrical tape that was covering the hole in the wall! The picture got dark but with just the light shining into the little room from the changing room we could see it all. As the women talked about dresses and lingerie and fashions he quickly undid his belt and unzipped his pants and pulled them open to reveal a throbbing hard on! He then looked through the tiny hole in the sheetrock! We could hear the muted sound of our store music playing in the background and hear the swish of the satin and taffeta dresses as the women tried them on. The young man became more excited and then began stroking himself! "Let me help you with that zipper dear," we heard Renee say as she helped her lady customer into the dress. We then heard the swish of satin and heard the zipper being pulled up. Dave moaned slightly as he continued watching the ladies in the changing room then really began jerking himself! Finally, he quickly grabbed a handful of Kleenex then leaned back. As his throbbing erection twitched and jerked he spurted several squirts of the white come into the tissue paper! He took another look into the changing room then put the piece of electrical tape back over the hole. He switched on the little light then cleaned up. He tossed his latest wad of tissue into the little wastebasket then quickly pulled his pants back up and tucked his shirt in. He then switched off the light. We watched as his hunched over form moved through the tight confines of the utility crawlspace until finally we saw him exit the room through the little door into the electronics store storeroom. We then saw the door close tightly and heard him lock the latch! Jan and Renee giggled slightly after we all got over the shock of what we had just seen. I knew that something needed to be done because we couldn't have this. I decided to keep the camera in place and wait a while to better learn who this man was and learn his habits. This continued on for three weeks. The one man we saw was the only one who ever used the little room and he seemed to like "looking in" later in the week and especially seemed to like Saturday mornings and afternoons! He often returned to the little room twice on those days because of the increased customer traffic. And every time, he would go through the same ritual. It angered me at what he was doing and made me wonder how long he had been doing this before we found out about it! But now, all three of us ladies knew too and he didn't know we were watching, not just yet! The following Saturday night we went to happy hour at the tavern at the far end of the little mall and after a few drinks our thoughts, once again turned to our little visitor! After a few ideas were passed around we noticed that each successive one was more outlandish than the last! We were giggling at our plans to take care of him once and for all! "We should just call the cops and turn the little pervert in," Jan said as she picked up her drink. We paused in thought. "Yeah," Renee added. "That should cure the little sissy and get him to stop." "That isn't enough of a punishment," I thought as I spoke aloud. "Why don't we give little him what he seems to want!?" "What do you mean Donna?" Jan asked. "Well, you've seen the magazines. He likes to watch ladies dress and he seems to like dominant women. It might be fun!" I added. Then we all began to get sinister smiles at the thoughts going through our heads! "We could do almost anything!" Renee exclaimed. "And you can be sure that he'd never tell anyone what happened," she added with a vengeful smile. It might have been the liquor or maybe the thoughts of getting even with our resident "peeping tom" that got us going, but soon we were all giggling and then making plans. And, with things being in no real hurry we decided to do it right! Our mysterious visitor stayed away Monday and Tuesday, but sure enough he was back in the utility corridor just after the noon hour on Wednesday. But this time it was different because we were ready for him! When we were sure he was getting ready to peek into the dressing room we made our move! I quickly pulled the little door to the utility room open. The little man gasped and turned in his chair nearly falling off the stool as he looked back to us with shock at being discovered. Jan and Renee then grabbed him and pulled him off the stool, through the little door and into the store room of the boutique. I picked up a few of the fetish magazines then closed the door and turned to face our intruder as the ladies held him. I finally learned his name at seeing the electronics store name tag logo pinned to his shirt. The name "Dave" was printed underneath. He was speechless as I began paging through the bondage and fetish magazines as I stood in front of him not saying anything. I then set them aside and walked around him studying him. "I...I'm sor...sorry! I...I didn't mean to hurt anybody," Dave said with a trembling voice trying to minimize the whole incident. He wanted to get out of there and disappear through the little room once again to get away from us but Jan and Renee continued to hold him as I looked him over. He became frightened. He looked to be in his early twenties and was slightly built. He seemed scared to death at being caught peeking into our dressing room and he seemed scared of me too! I must have been at least twenty years older than he was. I could tell he was noticing my blue, long sleeved satin blouse that gleamed in the room light. He could hear the click of my black patent leather high heeled pumps as I minced back and forth in front of him. He could smell the perfume I was wearing, then noticed my shiny hosed legs and my tight, satin lined black wool skirt I had on. I must have seemed like one of those attractive, forceful "older" women in the magazines he liked because as he looked me over he became even more nervous! "So, you're a 'peeping tom.' Is that it Dave? You like peeking in on ladies while they're dressing?" He tried to formulate an answer but I continued, "And what's with these magazines? Do you like being controlled by women Dave? Hummm," I asked with a smile as Jan and Renee looked on enjoying the way he was now squirming. "You like to watch women dress don't you? You find it exciting, you even seem to like the sound of the fabric as the dresses are being fitted and zipped, don't you?" I said as I continued moving and pacing in front of him, teasing him. "Maybe he's a sissy, maybe he'd like us to put him in a dress!" Renee giggled and Jan smiled. "Would you like that Dave? Would you like us to put you in a pretty dress? Hummm sweetie?" I added. He rolled his eyes and his knees buckled but they continued to hold him up so he didn't fall to the floor. "I think little sissy here likes that idea!" Renee said with a giggle. He began to squirm again. "J...just let me go and I won't ever sneak over here again" he begged breathless and gasping hoping we'd relent and let him go with only a warning. He watched as I went over to a rack and began rummaging then after taking the hangar and fluffing a billowing, satin wedding gown all done up in gleaming white satin. I gathered it and took it over to Dave and held it up for him to see. "Is this what you like Dave? Or maybe a bridesmaid's dress, something in taffeta and nylon chiffon maybe? Just imagine, instead of just watching you could be the one being fitted and zipped into a dress! Does that excite you? Would you like that? Just imagine how it would feel! Does the thought of three women dressing you like a girl get you all excited? Would you like to feel feminine? Hummm?" I asked as I held the dress up to him and started rubbing the front of his pants through the satin material causing the satin to swish and shimmer. "Yes, we could have a lot of fun putting a little sissy boy like you into a dress, couldn't we. I bet you'd like it too?" I said in a controlling but understanding voice as I moved closer and gently cupped his chin. Jan and Renee smiled as they looked on. They seemed to like this measure of authority and control we now had over this little man, especially since nobody else would ever know. Dave shuddered and began to blubber "I...I just want to go. Plea...Please, I want, I wa...want to leave," he stammered as I swished the dress away then moved in close and continued gently massaging the front of his pants with my hand. "You don't really want to leave, do you Dave?" I cooed as I continued. His breathing quickened, he began to blush and then started to squirm again. As I massaged further the front of his pants started to tent and became tight. He was getting hard! "You're just a little sissy aren't you? Yessss, we know what you like don't we?" I said as I continued with a sultry voice and knowing smile. "Let Donna make it all better," I said as I rubbed the front of his pants. As he got harder I grasped his growing erection with my hand and fingers through his pants material. I cooed with feminine delight as I stroked him and it didn't take much longer until he was fully hard! I then backed away and gave him an ultimatum. "We can either call the police and turn you in or... Or!?" "Or what!?" he said with a gasp. "I think maybe I'd like to see you back here, Saturday after next." "What for!?" he said with another gasp as he stammered, wobbling on weak knees. "Why, to give you what you want dearie," I said with a giggle. He became a bit uncooperative and struggled again to get away from Jan and Renee which caused me to go over to the phone and pick it up. I readied my finger to dial the number. "Should I make the call now? Or would you rather take your 'punishment' for being a 'peeping tom' like a good little sissy? Last chance!" I said as I started to dial. "Wait!" he said knowing he was stuck. He quit struggling, hung his head then spoke quietly in a defeated voice. "What do I have to do?" he asked. "That's better," I said as I hung up the phone then told him that he was taking Saturday after next off. The whole day. And that he was to report to the back door of the boutique promptly at six a.m. And that if he was one minute late we were going to call the police and turn him in! He sheepishly agreed to our demands. Then Jan and Renee released him. He made his way back to the little door that led to the utility corridor and to the electronics store. "And by the way," I added. "We're having this utility room redone, and when we're finished you won't be able to get in anymore." With that Dave, still shaken, wobbled through the little door and back to his store. We latched our door securely then returned to our business. The next week we had the storeroom redone and had made a few other "changes" then got ready for the following Saturday morning! We closed off the dressing room that our unwanted guest had been peeking into. It was nearest our store room in back. We began a little remodeling project in the storeroom and after a week we were finished. The utility corridor had been redone and sealed off as well with access from a wall panel in the electronics store now instead of a crawlspace. With all the banging, sawing, hammering and activity and with the dressing room being closed off we didn't see much of Dave the whole week and figured he must have now had quite a bit of pent up excitement built up! We were now ready, and after locking up on Friday night we left and waited excitedly for Saturday morning. We got to the store earlier than usual the next morning to get things ready. Then just before six a.m. we heard a knock at the metal door in back. It was Dave, ready for his punishment! Renee let him in then bolted the heavy back door as Jan and I led him into the section of the store room that had now been walled off into a little room. We had set it up as a makeshift boudoir. As Jan began looking through the racks for a suitable gown for Dave, Renee entered the room and began looking through a large box of lingerie and foundation garments. He stood there speechless watching us. "Don't just stand there, get undressed," I ordered. "Everything off!" He appeared nervous and hesitated, but finally started unbuttoning his shirt. He then hesitated again. "Wha, what are you going to do to me!?" he asked in a dry throated voice as he stood in the room watching us get ready. "We're going to play dress up, with you!" Renee said with a giggle as she came over and held a girdle up to Dave. Dave backed away in shock. "Awww he doesn't want to play," Jan said as she came over with an armload of frothy, white nylon chiffon petticoats and sat them on a chair. "He's going to play, aren't you Dave?" I said then continued, "we can still phone in our complaint and we still have the evidence of you on tape. Now like I told you before, get undressed!" He choked a gasp and then with shaking hands began unbuttoning his shirt as Jan took a cloth tape measure and began taking Dave's measurements! "Don't worry dear," I said. "We're just going to have a little fun. You might even like it! And there may even be a few surprises too!" I said as we watched him undress until he was totally naked. Renee gathered his pile of clothes and put them on a shelf as I led Dave out of the little room to the bathroom at the back of the store. Renee and Jan continued getting things ready as I went to work. A little over an hour later we returned. They giggled slightly and with satisfaction at seeing what I had done with Dave. He saw the ladies readying the dress, petticoats and lingerie and became hesitant once again. "I...I don't know, I don't think I ca...can do, do this!" he exclaimed as he clutched the large pink bath towel around himself and couldn't hide the fact that I had gone over him completely with Nair! He was now pink skinned totally hairless and had she scent of a floral feminine perfume surrounding him. I had done up his face in makeup too with plenty of eyeshadow, mascara and false eyelashes. The gloss red lipstick matched his pedicure and his manicure with the addition of glamor length salon nails. I had plucked his eyebrows too! Not really that high and thin but I did give them a feminine arch. Dave had protested but settled down when I threatened to pluck them all the way! I even pierced his ears and added large dangle earrings and had then taken the time to style his hair with a curling iron and plenty of hair spray! He looked funny naked and all made up but I assured him that when we were finished he would look more convincing. He whimpered as Renee fitted a brassiere on him then added silicone falsies to start rounding him out! He started to stammer and shake as he stood in the little room. "I ca...can't do, do this. Plea...please ladies, le...let me go!" he begged as he started to whimper. "You have to be punished sweetie," Renee said. "If it would be too much for you and you don't want to go through the process of having us dress you maybe we could make it so that you could sleep through it. Then when you woke up, you'd be all done!" "Wha...what?" Dave said in a quizzical, almost frightened tone. "Yes," I added, "and since we don't want to ruin the little surprise we have in store for you that just might be the best way to go." He didn't notice the wad of cotton with the chloroform I was already holding as I came up from behind. Renee and Jan quickly grabbed and held him as I pressed the cotton to his face. "Nighty-night sweetie," I said in a lilting tone as he issued a muffled, startled wide eyed gasp and struggled as he was forced to breathe in the anaesthetic. He struggled further but soon began to weaken, he then began to wobble and his eyes began to flutter. We laid him on the floor, then after making sure he was really out, we went to work on him! It took another two hours but finally, we had everything in place and were finished. And since it was nearly nine a.m. it was time to open the store for business. Jan left the room to watch the front of the store while Renee and I continued with Dave. As we looked him over we were pleased with our efforts. It was a marvel of planning and decidedly straightforward and simple really but this time Dave would be getting a thrill to the level he could never have imagined! That's what we had been waiting for, what we were waiting to see! As I looked on Renee popped an ammonia capsule and waved it under Dave's well powdered nose! He coughed and tried to turn away from her as she continuing waving the opened capsule under his nose until he was fully conscious. As he struggled I wheeled over a large full length mirror and put it in front of him so he could see what we had done. After hearing him gasp and seeing his even more pronounced struggles we knew he could now see his predicament! "Doesn't he just look darling!?" Renee said with a smile and a giggle as we both moved around him looking him over. "Do you like your 'new' look Dave? You're wearing a wedding dress!" she said with continued satisfaction as she fluffed out the billowy petticoats and sweeping skirt of the gleaming white satin gown! "If you relax and take your punishment it will go easier for you," I said as he continued to struggle. "You're not getting loose until we feel you've had enough." We gave him another look over to make sure everything was just perfect. He was quite a sight! He was small for a man but made a rather large woman. It was fortunate that we had kept the wedding dress of a former customer. Her wedding had been called off at the last minute. She was a tall woman and not fat but large. The dress fit Dave like a glove! He stared into the mirror at the dress and at his bonds testing them, struggling but soon found that he wasn't going anywhere. It was mildly amusing to hear him "glub" and "mmmfff" into the gag that was tightly strapped around his head that filled his mouth and forced it open wide causing his glossy red lips to encircle the large white rubber ball! For the moment he continued to stare wide eyed, nearly transfixed at his reflection in the large mirror in front of him. He hung a good two feet off the floor in the center of the little room. Most of his weight was supported by a harness arrangement that was put on over the girdle we had him in. It held his upper thighs and lower waist around the hips. Two little metal rings at each side of his now tiny, corseted waist were fitted through the sides of the dress after we made the alterations and the little rings were connected to thin but sturdy metal cables that were connected to a pulley arrangement connected to the ceiling. His arms were tied tightly together behind him at the elbows and wrist cuffs were attached to his wrists and then pulled tightly above him and cinched to an eyebolt in the ceiling. His ankles had similar cuffs and these were pulled tight and cinched to bolts in the floor forcing his legs apart. The tips of his tight, stiletto heeled white ballerina boots could be seen under the dress as his toes fought to touch the floor but to no avail! Once he learned there was no escape his struggles quieted somewhat and as he hung there helpless, swaying gently I continued. "Do you like your pretty dress Dave?" I asked. "You're wearing everything now. Loads of pretty, silky lace trimmed lingerie, petticoats, old fashioned seamed garter hose, in white of course and this pretty gown! Doesn't it just feel deliciously feminine?" Expertly fitted into a brassiere with silicone breast forms and wearing a well padded girdle to widen and round out his hips he looked good. It took a while to lace him into the tight, white satin corset but with him unconscious he wasn't able to complain at how tight it was! He now had a classic, feminine hour-glass shape and with him now in the wedding gown it really showed! Then Jan came back into the little room. "Mrs. Lowell and her daughter and two of her bridesmaids are here for their fittings," she said with excitement. Being Renee's customers she quietly left and couldn't help but giggle at Dave's situation. "Ahhh, our first customers of the day! Now you have fun Dave darling," she said as she left to attend Mrs. Lowell and company. Dave seemed quizzical at Renee's attitude and didn't seem to understand. He also didn't understand what was happening as Jan pulled up a little step stool in front of him. She fluffed his white nylon chiffon veil up and out of the way then took a roll of white cotton surgical tape. She then began taping his eyes wide open! He mumbled and "muuuphhed" into his gag during the process as I wheeled the large mirror away and off to the side. Dave was now suspended in the center of the room facing a large curtained wall. "Time for your little surprise Dave sweetie," I said as Jan got down, took the little step stool and set it aside and then dimmed the lights in the room until it was nearly dark. I then pulled the cord and opened the draperies that covered the far wall. Dave gasped at what he saw! "Look familiar?" I said with a giggle as he looked wide eyed into the changing room he had been peeking into for who knows how long. The dressing room was now totally in plain sight! From floor to ceiling and from edge to edge the room and everyone in it and everything that went on in this ladies changing and fitting room could now be clearly observed! "A little better view than peeking through a little pin hole, don't you think Dave?" He then issued an excited muffled "glub" as Renee entered the dressing room followed by Mrs. Lowell and her daughter. Renee carried several dress boxes and after setting them down she began opening them. "He gets the idea," Jan said with a smile at seeing Dave struggle a bit more then calm down to stare transfixed into the large thick window pane that was in reality a huge one way mirror! I went to the shelf lining one of the walls in the little room and switched on a little box and suddenly the sound from the dressing room on the other side of the glass filled the room through the little speakers we had installed. I adjusted an equalizer to augment the swishing and zipping sound of the fabric of the dresses and gowns and noticed that although I could plainly hear the ladies talking and hear the store music in the background it was the swishy sound of the dresses that stood out now, just as planned. All to Dave's growing excitement. "Yesssssss, I think he likes it!" Jan said with a pleased smile. She giggled when I went over to Dave and picked up the thin little black wire that was laying in a coil on the floor directly beneath his left booted ankle and flounced out petticoats and wedding gown. I took the plug end to a small box near the equalizer then plugged it in and switched the unit on! The dial on the box went to ten, but I started by selecting the number three setting. Dave continued staring into the one way mirror as Renee swished the first dress out of the box. The sound of the nylon and chiffon swishing filled the room through the speakers. Dave then gasped, grunted and began struggling at the sensation he was now experiencing! Until now he hadn't seen or noticed the thin little black wire that exited his panties and traveled down the leg of the panty girdle and harness we had him in. Using surgical tape we'd left plenty of play in the cord then taped the wire to his nyloned left leg and after getting the wire down to his ankle secured it in place by taping around his ankle with the white surgical tape. The extra wire and little plug in could then easily be hooked into the console on the shelf. Dave stared with his bulging eyes taped wide open, forced to watch Renee help the young woman into one dress and then another. Every swish of the dresses and lingerie caused the end of the little wire deep inside Dave to activate. The louder the sound of the fabric the more intense the stimulation! I dialed the little device down to "zero" so Dave could concentrate and listen to what I had to say. "Ingenious, wouldn't you say sweetie?" I asked as I looked at Dave now gagged, tied and suspended in a full wedding gown, full make up and veil! I had positioned the large mirror off to the side so he could continue to look at himself and how he was now totally decked out and properly feminized! The perfume we put on him still hung in the air around him as well. We had fitted a high, wide white leather collar on him to force him to look straight forward but I could tell it wasn't working as planned. After gathering a wide, white leather strap and the little step stool I corrected the problem by putting the leather strap around Dave's forehead and then tying it in the back around his head and upstretched arms that were tightly bound and cinched the strap down tight then buckled it in place! Once I was finished he was tight, and couldn't turn his head at all. And with his eyes taped open wide now, he was forced to look straight ahead helpless, forced to watch the goings on in the ladies dressing room! Now we could continue with Dave's punishment and my little lecture. "It was quite a bit of work but I think you'll agree it's most effective isn't it Dave?" I asked as I looked him over. "You're going to get so much of a feminine dress and lingerie overdose that we just might get you cured of your of your little sissy, 'peeping tom' ways. Don't you think?" Dave began to panic, he "glubbed" into the ball gag and started struggling once again. He stretched his twitching legs and pointed toes in the tight ballerina boots with the stiletto heels trying to reach for the floor but only caused the skirt of the dress to swish ever so slightly. He twitched and struggled again testing his wrist and ankle cuffs causing him to undulate in his harness and sway ever so slightly causing the petticoats and the dress he was wearing to swish a bit more but he was held fast. "I must warn you to be still Dave darling," I cautioned. "Because the sounds you make in here as well as the sounds you hear coming from the dressing room will effect that little device inside you and give you additional stimulation. If you aren't careful it could get to be a bit, shall we say, 'much'?" "We've added or rather installed in you a device that at the end of that little wire that is about the size of two jelly beans. They have been placed and affixed to and near your prostate gland. And when the sound of the swishing fabric activates them they will give an undulating, massaging motion designed to milk your prostate and to make you to ejaculate! It's a bit like how veterinarians gather sperm from bulls and other animals. You'll feel a mild massaging sensation that will build in intensity as you become more and more aroused. Then you'll barely feel the harmless electrical charge measured in the merest of micro volts. You won't be able to prevent the sensation or the feeling Dave because then, and you'll soon realize, it'll cause you to immediately and quite involuntarily ejaculate! And by keeping the unit on, once you come for the first time you'll be able to come again and again. It's a technique I read about called 'milking!'" He was now getting the idea and the scope of what was about to happen and what his punishment really was now! He struggled at his wrist cuffs and twitched his outstretched legs and tried to form words through the gag as he "mmuummfffd" and wrenched to try and escape. He clearly wanted this to end but I continued. "Relax dear, we're just getting started! And don't you worry your pretty little head about making a mess either. After we installed the little massaging device we worked your little balls deep up inside you then pulled your little manhood tightly back between your legs then tucked you tightly and added an ample mini pad to the crotch of your panties before we pulled them up and added a tight panty girdle! So you see dear, you can come all you want now without making a mess!" I told Dave that his punishment would run the entire day! He was going to be looking in on the changing room from open to close and I reminded him with a slight giggle that we stayed open late on Saturdays so he would be sure to get plenty of excitement! I also mentioned that he could struggle and "glub" and moan all he wanted because not only was this room well hidden, we'd had it soundproofed as well! It was now time for Dave to enjoy his day! We brought out two padded chairs then sat down by the shelves to watch. Before I took my seat I adjusted the sound in the room coming from the speakers then turned the dial on the stimulation / milking device to "four"! As another swish of the satin and nylon fabric emanated from the dressing room as Renee continued fussing and fitting the dresses the little stimulation device activated. Dave gasped as he was caught off guard. He felt the gentle massage he was receiving then grunted and forced a groan into the gag as he was forced to stare with bulging taped open eyes into the one way mirror of the dressing room. Renee was just finishing with Mrs. Lowell and her daughter and soon three of her bridesmaids entered the changing room! Renee watched as the ladies took off their dresses and then took the pink taffeta and nylon chiffon dresses out of the boxes and fluffed them out. They then began putting them on. The swish of the chiffon and the crisp zip of the pink taffeta echoed through the little room and had an immediate effect on Dave yet again! We could tell he liked what he saw, after all he had been sneaking into the little utility crawl space but this was far more intense now! He knew what was coming now and whimpered, then gasped as the little device continued its massage. He tried to turn his head to look away as the ladies stepped into the frothy gowns but his head was strapped tight! He tried to close his eyes but with them taped open wide he was forced to look straight ahead! "Here dear, let me help with that zipper," Renee said as she swished the dress then zipped the young lady into it. The lady swirled in the dress to get it to fill out then looked into the full length mirror and looked like she was looking directly at Dave! But from her side of the glass, she was just looking into a mirror in a fitting room! Soon both ladies were zipped into the frothy creations and to Renee's delight they were primping and preening in front of the mirror swishing and fussing with their dresses causing the silken fabric to swish and rustle loudly! Dave grunted, gasped and grunted again as he grimaced and fought his bonds! "What's the matter dear? Isn't this what you wanted?" Jan said with a smile. Dave stared into the mirror with glaring eyes then began to whimper loudly as he struggled further jerking his arms and legs, twitching and wrenching to get away but to no avail. Forced to look directly into the ladies changing room and forced to hear the sounds of the ladies talking and the sounds of their clothes and then being given additional stimulation began to be almost too much. But that's exactly what we wanted! He bucked and twitched wildly, "glubbing", "mmmpphhhing" and whimpering into the gag as he fought to get away causing the wedding dress and petticoats to swirl and swish as well. This only provided further stimulation! His hands and red manicured fingers flailed and flexed as they twitched above the white satin cuffs of the long sleeved wedding gown and the white fleece lined leather wrist cuffs that held his wrists tight. His arms struggled and flexed, his widespread legs stretched out taut then began to tremble as his tightly booted feet twitched. "Mmmmm," Jan said giggling as she looked on. "He's getting his 'milking' now!" "Yes he is," I added with satisfaction as we continued to watch him struggle. He began humping, thrusting his hips back and forth in a bucking motion all the while being forced to watch the ladies revel in the changing room swishing their dresses as they looked them over. We had to giggle at the effect. "He's coming isn't he," Jan said as she watched Dave get the working over of his life! "He's going to get all he can stand too and maybe a bit more," I said as I smoothed my skirt down tight and crossed my legs to continue watching the unfolding spectacle with satisfaction. This went on for several minutes until finally the ladies finished with the dresses and the alteration orders and gave them to Renee. They then left the room and things got silent. Jan noticed that Dave's mascara had started to run and that sweat was starting to form on his brow. She quickly took the little step stool and gathered her makeup kit to make the necessary repairs. "There there! Such a messy little lady letting her makeup go like this," Jan giggled as she wiped the streaked makeup away then quickly repaired Dave's feminized look! She reapplied mascara then using a compact dabbed the makeup at his forehead to dry his face. After applying a bit more foundation and blusher she went back over his face with a dusting of foundation colored powder from the compact then finished with another spritz of the floral perfume we had put on him when we dressed him. Renee came back telling us that she was getting busy up in front and that she needed help. We decided that since the plan with Dave was working so well we could leave him for the rest of the morning and much of the afternoon so he could be sure and have all the fun he could stand! Jan and Renee left the little room as I gave Dave one last look over. By now he was nearly exhausted and noticing me looking him over he tried to talk through the large white ball gag still securely strapped and wedged into his mouth. He tried to form words but the gag held him silent. He could only look on wide eyed and whimper now. "Mmmmmmm," I said as I ran my hands over the dress he was wearing and fluffed the petticoats and skirt out once again. "Isn't this fun Dave? This is what you wanted isn't it? Isn't it exciting?" I said as he hung there now silent and weak. Satisfied at our efforts I then said goodbye to him as I went to the little box on the shelf and turned the stimulation device to "five!" Renee brought another lady into the dressing room and soon the swishing sounds of lingerie and dresses echoed through the little room. Dave grunted loudly now and began struggling all over again as the little device started working once again. His dress and skirts were swishing wildly now as he stared wide eyed into the mirror. He grimaced, grunted and gasped as he wrenched at his bonds, his stiletto booted feet twitching almost involuntarily now to touch the floor, his entire body now spasming! Satisfied at his progress I decided to leave the little room. I locked the door behind me then went to help in the dress shop. The three of us made sure to select only the prettiest, most feminine women to use the special changing room. We also wanted to make sure the dresses and gowns were frothy enough and the more petticoats and taffeta material the better because they made such a swishing racket. All designed to drive Dave wild! Every now and then when I would fit a customer I would take my time with the zipper or go the extra length to fuss and swish the skirts of the dress and then when the customer was looking away I would smile and sometimes wink at the mirror knowing full well that Dave was looking at me and had to keep from laughing at the stimulation I knew he was getting! The day was busier than usual and we couldn't wait to check on Dave. Then towards the end of the day as Jan was fitting her last wedding gown customer Renee and I returned to the little room we had Dave in. Although Jan had fixed Dave's makeup twice more that day it had been a while since I had been in to check on him. He was noticeably weaker now. We looked on as Jan swished, and zipped and fitted and fussed with the lady customer trying on her wedding gown and noted the continued stimulation Dave was receiving. As the sound of swishing fabric and the ladies talking filled the room Dave moaned and struggled against the cuffs that held his arms tightly above him and the cuffs that held his legs spread wide. He spasmed weakly a bit more until finally he'd had enough. I switched the milking machine off. We looked on with satisfaction as he gasped in relief then appeared to pass out as he grunted. His eyes fluttered then rolled into his head. His head then fell forward and he now hung silently and limp swaying gently in his gown for a moment before coming to rest! "And that's how you take care of a little sissy!" I said to Renee as we both looked on with satisfaction. We were satisfied that now, finally, Dave had had enough stimulation. Then Renee heard something drip and then looked to see another of the milky white drops as it hit the floor directly beneath Dave! She giggled and pointed to the spot on the carpet directly beneath his dress and petticoats! She checked it then stood back up rubbing her fingers. "I'd say he's about all wrung out now." She giggled and so did I at the working over Dave had received in the course of the day. He had soaked his Kotex, his panties, soaked through his girdle and finally had dripped his 'milkings' onto the carpeted floor! I took the little step stool and started untying him. Renee undid his ankle straps but Dave was no trouble and didn't put up any fuss now. We laid him on the floor and took off his ball gag then popped another of those ammonia capsules under his nose. After a gasping cough he finally started to come to. "Wha...where," he mumbled weakly as he came back to consciousness once again. I began wiping off his makeup and cleaning him up as he laid there weakly, barely able to twitch. But he soon remembered where he was as he whimpered weakly. "Whimpering like a little sissy girl! Did you get enough excitement today sweetie?" I said with a bit of a lilting giggle then congratulated him on his accomplishment. He seemed relieved at everything being over and in a weak and whispered voice promised to never peek into any dressing room ever again then pleaded for us ladies to let him go. I finally believed his sincerity. As I wiped away the makeup I mentioned that his punishment would be over in almost no time at all! Dave was flabbergasted and began to twitch on the floor trying to get up. I managed to calm him as I continued to wipe away the makeup and Renee sat him up and began unbuttoning and unzipping his dress. He listened with a trembling lip and tears in his eyes whimpering softly as I finished the conversation. "Yes Dave, just another three Saturdays like this and you'll be free to go!"