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Trick, Her Treat
Juliette Lima
The Eve of All Hallows Day
When wild times hold sway
Themes hard to beat
And ways to compete
Let the men try out lace lingerie.
Be it ever so trite there is nothing like a costume party to help a
crossdresser get in a day of prissily primping, silky sashaying, and
being a fool. I am no different from any other crossdresser, my wife does
not like it but she likes me well enough to tolerate the occasional silly
assed dress up time when I pretend I know how to act feminine. The
oncoming Halloween was like meat to a wolf for me, we were invited to my
wife, Maria's friend's party at a nice loft in town and I had found a
perfect dress, and all the trimmings. Maria was not all that happy with
my choice of costume but was going along with my dress up plans, I told
her I would make the night in the motel special since we would be staying
over night because of the late hour of the party's end.
Maria got a funny look on her face and told me she had special plans for
me also. Since Maria would be going on to an business trip the day after
the party I would be driving separately from her and returning home from
our 'tryst'. Halloween arrived and I started my preparations with a trip
to a salon I had used in prior years, the owner was an acquaintance and
had been told about the party and the special nature of my costume. Since
the trip out was not all that arduous I had decided to secure the motel
room and visit the salon then return to the motel to change.
I reported to the salon a few minutes early and was quickly in the back
room bare and being waxed. Once the waxing left me hairless the crew
started on my hair and nails, and at the end of the process did a make up
job that really had my face transformed. It was then that they brought in
boxes of lingerie and began to help me dress in corset and stockings. I
asked about the origins and was told Maria had called and arranged a
special transformation visit and was paying for the complete outfit. With
that said they quickly finished dressing me in the very pretty lavender
and ecru corset and panties and turned to applying two very nice breast
forms. Once the forms were affixed I was dressed in a matching brasserie.
The ladies then led me out to the dryer as they wanted my hair to be heat
set before taking out the curlers. I was more than a little embarrassed
to walk in panties, bra, and corset through a room quite full of women.
The stylist found the dryer was stuck in a raised position and she had me
kneel with my back out to the room and lean into the dryer, which was so
loud I could near nothing being said around me. The mirrors of the salon
let me see the women all around me and their apparent amusement at
something, but I could hear nothing. The dryer took a very long time to
work and I was finally combed out and ready to leave, I asked the ladies
where the rest of my clothes were.
"We were told to throw your pants and shirt in the trash, the stylist
replied. "I emptied your pockets into a bag and put all your things in
the trunk of your car, just like your wife told us to."
"Where are my keys?"
"In the trunk with your wallet and stuff."
I stood there stunned and asked, "Maria must have left me a dress, we
have a party to go to. I can't go in just panties and bra. Where in heck
is the dress?"
"There is no dress or slip the box contained just what you have on. Our
instructions were to give you the beauty treatments you paid for, throw
away your male clothes, put your keys and wallet in the trunk of your car
after parking your car back at the motel. There is another small box but
she said you only got what was in it if you begged for it. Oh she left
you a card, it's on the counter by the door."
"Can you bring it to me, the counter is surrounded by windows and women
are all over the place."
"No I'm busy, just go up there and wait your turn."
"But I don't have any clothes."
"That is not my problem, now take your butt out of my chair and get your
card and if you come back here again you better beg for the rest of your
costume like you mean it. Now go!"
I walked to the counter with my hands cupped over the front of my panties
and my face toward the floor. I was fifth from the counter when I got
there and several more women crowded up behind me laughing and pointing.
As the women in front of me were served they stepped aside and stood to
watch me approach. I finally got to the counter I asked Juliana the
manager if I could have the card Maria had left for me.
She replied, "Are you Sissy Juliette, Maria Lima's husband and sissy
maid?"
"Yes," I murmured.
"Speak up I can't hear you."
"Yes," I said louder.
"I still can't hear you, speak up and say the whole sentence, so all the
ladies can hear you."
"Yes I am Sissy Juliette, Maria Lima's husband and sissy maid."
"You can only have the card if you read it out loud while I hold it for
you. Are you ready?"
"Yes"
"Yes what?"
"Yes ma'am," I muttered softly.
"Speak up."
"Yes ma'am," I said loudly.
She held up the card, which showed a leather-clad woman holding a riding
crop and the legend, "Trick or Beat? I really don't care which I do to
you."
"You are to read this card out loud and I stress the word loud. If your
voice is too low, the women behind you are to slap your pantied butt
until you are loud enough. Now read it and weep!"
With a croaking voice I started, "I am Maria Lima's crossdressed
husband." I jumped as a stinging slap connected with my rump. "OW I am
Maria Lima's crossdressed husband, I have embarrassed her every year on
this day, OW that hurts."
"Start over."
"I am Maria Lima's crossdressed husband, I have embarrassed her every
year on this day, this year she is showing me just how humiliated she has
felt. She has put me on display in just the skimpiest outfit so that I
will know all night just how embarrassing having a silly sissy for a
husband is. Please form a double line and slap my ass as I walk to beg
for the finishing humiliations and then spank me out of this shop and on
to the sidewalk where I can make my way to the scene of my next
embarrassing event. Spank me very hard, as my ass is to be as red as my
dear loving wife's face has been all these years. Please start spanking
me now."
A hail of slaps descended upon my rear and I was herded toward the back
of the salon where Dana, my wife's favorite stylist, waited. I hurried
toward her, but was often delayed by women holding my arms so they could
spank me as many times as they could. I was told to start begging for the
rest of my costume and with sobs of pain and humiliation I begged for the
rest of the outfit.
Dana ordered me to put the backs of my hands together behind my back
between the shoulder blades. Two of the women pulled my elbows inward as
Dana buckled straps on to my wrists, arms, and forearms, I begged for the
next item as the slaps continued and a leather mitten covered my hands.
More slaps and begging gained me leg irons. Still more was rewarded with
a butt plug with a sting of bells that hung out the panty leg, which she
made me suck on to lubricate. Lastly a penis shaped gag was strapped in
my mouth.
The crowd spun me around toward the door and began to drive me with slaps
on the ass to the street. With the leg irons clanging and bells jingling
obscenely at my rear I stumbled onwards to the motel where I had taken a
room. My tormentors drove me to the room and using the card key let me
enter and then forced me face first upon the bed, where they drew my feet
up to my thighs where the ankles were cross bound to my thighs. A
blindfold completed my bondage and I heard the sounds of my luggage being
removed. One of the women spoke. "You will get only what Maria brings you
when the party is over. Tomorrow morning you will be released. I hope you
like what she gives you to wear. Good bye sissy slut."
As she spoke she fiddled with my butt plug and I felt something being
forced into me. I lie still and tried to relax and began to feel sleepy
in spite of my bonds and then suddenly I was waking bound spread eagle
and lying on my back. I groaned and heard Maria speak, "Well you are
awake Juliette. I was about to give you your treat while you slept but
now I'll have you as you are."
I grunted again in the gag.
"The gag stays until you get your treat, then you give me mine."
I felt her gentle caress on my penis and began to harden.
"Oooh looks like somebody wants to play wakey snakey. Oooo it's beginning
to look a lot like there might be a man in these panties. I wonder how
you would like it if I tickled these nice hairless balls."
More groaning from me was followed by quivering and twitching of my hips.
Maria went quiet and I felt her hands and lips brush my cock. When I was
rock hard she straddled me and began to ride me, keeping the rhythm slow
and building ever so inexorably toward my climax. I came in a thrashing
spasm and let out as loud a cry as I could.
"Now you get your dessert, hot cream pie." With that she undid my gag and
plopped her cum filled cunt onto my mouth. "Guess I just gagged you with
a 'poon'," she said laughingly.
I fed upon my own juices and soon Maria was bouncing on my face as she
orgasmed. She slid her body so that her anus was offered and chanted,
"Trick or treat, kiss my seat," and rocked her bottom on my face.
I kissed and licked upon her rear and felt my knees being pulled up to my
chest as she squirmed on my mouth. She also wrapped a strap about my
ankles and as she dismounted my face she slid a wedge shaped form under
my back and I was lifted to a very vulnerable position.
"Guess what I want to do Juliette, if you guess whatever you do guess I
will do to you. What am I getting out of my bag of tricks; A whip or a
dildo, or both? Come on guess and get the pain and humiliation I want to
give you. But say only one word, say whip, dildo, or both don't say
anything else."
Gentle readers one and all read on without any fear
And now declare how to treat poor Juliette's rear
In email or review vote and with nary a doubt
Fair Maria will as you declare ravage the lout
And a retelling will follow hopefully before the new year.
Lauryn
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