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Becoming Brandee
Chapter Two:
Pulling up to his condo I realized that Richard was very well off. He
lived in a very exclusive part of the city and his home furnishings
matched his stature and good grooming. Looking around I felt like I just
had to become his maid as well as girlfriend and make sure this wonderful
man had me to look after him as a sweet girl would desire to do for a man
who took good care of her.
I squealed with delight when he showed me my own room. It couldn't have
been any girlier unless it was designed for a very superficial 16 year
old. Pale pink walls with white trim. Lacy curtains, the most gorgeous
vanity a girl could ever want and stuffed animals of all different sizes
gathered at the top of the bed.
"I want to dress and make you up for your first night as a girl here in
my home, Brandee."
"Oh please Richard. Please do it now as I can't stand being a guy around
you any longer."
"Go into the bathroom and rid yourself of those clothes you now have on.
Shower and then shave very closely. Use the depilatory to rid yourself
of any hair that would get in the way of your transformation. Then put on
the gaff and bra I have laid out for you and return to me and this
chair."
I have never had a faster shower. Quickly I was in my chair facing away
from the mirror. Richard unwrapped a lollipop and placed it in my mouth
and then proceeded to tie my wrists and ankles to the chair.
"I am pleased that you already show such trust in me, Brandee. You look
so cute and adorably helpless like this and very fetching with your
genitals hidden and your bra on. Tomorrow, I will take you to a doctor
so you can start receiving hormones and fill out that bra properly.
I almost dropped my lollipop upon hearing that. This adventure would be
so much more than mere dress up. It would truly be what I have always
desired, an extreme transformation.
"Ever since you sent me your lovely pictures I have wanted to make you up
and try out some ideas which would make you even more fetching. The
first think I want to do is to shape your already plucked eyebrows into
the most incredibly feminine arch. Suck quietly on your lollipop while I
do my magic."
Ouchies!
In all the time I have been plucking my eyebrows I have never pulled this
many hairs out as Richard was now doing. I imagined that once lined they
would b so deliciously feminine with the most perfect arches. Once done,
Richard started on my makeup spending long sensual moments with concealer
and foundation. The blush brush was of the finest quality and he used it
to make love to my cheeks. He spent an hour just on my eye make up alone
telling me about the deep shades of magenta and lavender he was using. I
loved the feel of cold liquid eyeliner as well as his brushing my lashes
until he was satisfied with their look.
"Lovely. You are the vision I always knew you'd be."
Removing the forth lollipop he focused on my lips. Lip liner and
lipsticks and glosses were all expertly being painted on. Gawd, he
already knew and old secret of mine that making up my mouth was such a
trigger for me. I felt sooooo pretty and longed to see what I looked
like.
"I have never outlined such beautiful cock-sucking lips as yours before,
Brandee. You and Mr. Happy will be so surprised" he teased.
I blushed.
Untying me he had me go over to my closet and told me to pick out an
outfit that best represented the direction I wanted him to take my
transformation in. The closet was filed with the best finery any girl
could want no matter what her taste or role she desired to play. I found
the perfect tight light turquoise cocktail party dress that would sparkle
as I made any movement as the dress which I wanted to begin my entry into
my new life. There were even blue open-toed pumps to match.
"Can I wear these please?"
"Of course, Brandee. First put on these inserts which will give you a
bust line of 38 C."
I did as I was told and turned around so he could zip me up. And when he
did I became breathless.Richard requested, "Stay with me, Brandee. There
are still a few more things to do before I let you see your reflection.
Though your hair is longish, we'll need to let it grow out more and then
have it cut in the most glamorous of styles. I have a wonderful blonde
wig that I know you will look stunning in. Sit down in your chair while
I get it. In the mean time paint your nails this lovely China Pink color
I left for you. Remember, you are not yet allowed to see yourself.
Thought tempted I didn't look at either the vanity or free standing
mirror in my new room. But, I could still look down at my new cleavage.
When I would go out dressed with my wife I was never more than a
respectable 36 B. This increase in bust size was already having its
desired effect.
I felt more like a girlie object and found that I was liking it like I
knew I would. Doing my nails felt claming as I waited for Richard to
return. As I was fanning my nails out to dry Richard returned with a
lovely blonde wig of human hair. I could tell even from across the room
that this wig was of exceptional quality. With the skill from doing it
many times after pining up my hair under a wig cap he placed my new wig
onto my head. Then he then started brushing it out, spending a great
deal of time to make sure the whispy strands that graced my face were
just right. Two cloisonn? barrettes were placed on each side of my head.
From a jewelry box he gave me an incredible pair of silver hoops and many
dainty rings to put on.
"One more little touch before I let you see yourself, Brandee."
After a few misty squirts of CK perfume at my neck, on my wrists and
behind my knees and Richard said that I was l ready to see his remaking
of me.This was turning out to be more heavenly than any spa and makeover
experience I have ever had before. I practically jumped out of the chair
so I could see myself in the walnut six-foot mirror that was in my girlie
bedroom.
My vision startled me. I was possessed a new beauty from Robert's
talented and creative hands. Now at 50 years of age and having been an
active crossdresser for decades I am no slouch when it comes to doing my
own make up. I pass most of the time easily in public. But, gone was my
usual mature cute girl-next-door look. That look was now replaced with
what could only be described as a gorgeous MILF who looked in her late
30s or early 40s at the most. The one word to describe my new look would
be glamorous. Not movie star or drag queen glamorous but a true vision
of glamorous femininity.
Never have my eyes looked so beautiful with their impossibly thinned
arched eyebrows and three shades of smokey pastel shadows that made them
seem wide beyond belief with long coy lashes blinking almost unbelieving
at herself. And my mouth, how did he make it appear so bee swollen? It
was a mouth of a porn goddess. Full, and perfectly lined with a shine
that screamed out for cock. And that skimpy turquoise dress. Even my
most playful LBD was never this tight. It hugged me like second skin.
With 38 Cs I was a vision that no man could take his eyes off and all
women wanted to look like. At that moment I was no longer Jennifer, the
equitable smart and conservative woman. I was now Brandee at the
beginning of my new identity and adventure.
"Oh, Richard, I look so exquisite."
Richard looked back at me with a warm but patronizing smile a parent
might give an unknowledgeable child.
"Brandee, you have to remember you are no longer Jennifer who might use
words that large. You are now Brandee who is about to begin and live out
all her most incredible bimbo dreams. And, Bimbos do not use such big
words. Do you understand me?"
Upon hearing his words something visceral started warming my soul and I
could feel it changing me. This adventure was going to be very profound
and life changing. Then in a millisecond I realized that "profound" was
too big of a word for me to now naturally use. I would begin to use
words that fit my new identity willingly, enjoying the simplicity that
comes from turning into a bimbo girl. I woke out of this little trance
of internal dialog hearing Richard's gentle voice.
"Brandee. So once again, tell me how you look now."
"Oh Richard I look sooooooooo pretty I squealed as I threw my arms around
his hardy strong shoulders. I have never ever felt prettier in my life.
Thank you!"
Then suddenly I kissed him full on his lips like the most thankful girl
that I was. After our kiss we both opened our eyes whish were inches
away from each other and I could see such a proud twinkle in his eyes.
Removing from our embrace I started jumping up and down again squealing
in girlie delight looking into the mirror reflecting the happiest girl in
the world.
From a drawer in my vanity, Richard pulled out the cutest clutch purse
which matched my outfit perfectly. "Put the compact and lip gloss into
your purse, Brandee. I want to take you out and tell you of my plans
regarding your transformation over dinner. While you really only have
the most minimal idea of what is in store for you I have many ideas, some
that are perculating even as we speak, my sweet dumb bimbo girl."
I smiled widely back at Richard with a teasing wink and confused look
upon my face and giggled, "What does perculating mean?"
Author note:
This has been a fun story to write and I already have about ten chapters.
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