From Fraternity Brother to Sorority Sister
Part 1
By Jena Corso
Arriving at college was probably going to be the most exciting time of
my life. I had bounced around from foster home to foster home and
landing a full scholarship was just what the doctor ordered to get my
life on track. As I looked around the campus, I felt like I had finally
found a home. Everyone was friendly and excited to be there and it was
like a new beginning for everyone.
With school scheduled to begin in two weeks, it was a good time to meet
people and sign up for activities. After reviewing everything, I fell
in love with the idea of pledging for the Alpha Delta fraternity. It
was a fraternity that seemed to consist of other guys like myself who
were into sports, cars, video games, etc. In high school, I ran track
and played cornerback on the football team, so it seemed like a natural
fit.
When I showed up at the initial initiation, it was just amazing.
Everyone there was into one sport or another. Everyone looked in great
shape and was so cool. The girls all seemed to admire this fraternity
and to be socializing with the jocks as opposed to some of the more
nerdy fraternities. I thought to myself that this is where I want to
be.
Initial pledging was easy. For two days, I participated in the various
drinking games, competitive sports, and a few crazy blindfolded
activities. Luckily, I made the first two cuts and was feeling great.
On the third day, we were each told to select a secret random task which
we chose by dipping our hands into a hat and pulling out a folded piece
of paper. The task was a treasure hunt which required complete secrecy.
We were told that no one could know what anyone else was doing until we
completed the task. If we disclosed our task to anyone at all, we would
be expelled from the fraternity. We were also warned that these would
be our most challenging tasks and no one would be there to assist us if
we needed help, and that the fraternity would not acknowledge that we
were assigned the task.
I was kind of scared because I could see the looks on the other guys'
faces as they would read their tasks and then flip the paper into the
burning fireplace. When I opened mine, I was relieved. It said. "Dear
Pledge, Tonight, when the girls are unavailable or not at home, you must
sneak into their sorority and orchestrate a panty raid. You are to wear
seven articles of your own clothing and trade them for seven unique
panties from seven different girls. When you remove a panty from a
dresser, you must replace it with an article of you own clothing. When
you have completed this assignment, you must return here to the frat
house wearing only the seven pairs of panties and nothing else. Be
careful, have fun, and do not get caught in the act. If you are caught,
we will deny this was suggested by us, but if you are successful you
will advance to the next stage".
This was a cool task and a piece of cake I thought. When the girls went
to Happy hour, I'd get this done in 10 minutes.
When nine o'clock came, the sorority looked deserted. This was my
chance. I climbed in a window in the back of the house and sneaked
upstairs. In the first bedroom, I took off my ratty old sneakers and
substituted each one for a light blue satin panty and a lime green
cotton panty from dressers on opposite sides of the room. In the second
room, it was my socks that I exchanged for a peach g-string and a red
lace panty. In the third room, I pulled off my t-shirt and jeans and
quickly located a white ruffled panty in a flower painted bureau and a
pink thigh cut brief in a storage trunk. With one room to go, this was
a piece of cake I thought.
The last room I entered was different as it only had one bed. After
looking around, I realized it was that of the senior resident of the
house. No matter, I thought, as she was just a senior and I only needed
one more panty. Her room was relatively empty compared to the other
girls; with computers, books, stuffed animals, and just girly junk. It
looked so bland and had no dressers. I spotted a closet and opened it.
It was a huge walk in closet filled with clothing and outfits. She must
have been rich, I thought to myself. I opened a drawer and found some
very kinky looking leather stuff. I quickly grabbed a black leather
studded panty and flipped off my underwear into her drawer and was done
with my raid. Now naked, I slipped on all the panties and proceeded to
exit the closet and get back to the frat house.
When I exited the closet though, I received the surprise of my life!
Standing there were about a dozen girls, all of whom were not looking
happy to see me. I froze.
"Well hello thief". Said the senior. "We see you've done some shopping
here tonight honey. Is this a fraternity prank or are you interested in
wearing panties. My name is Saphire and this is my room".
"UMM"! I stuttered
"Because I wouldn't think you'd be breaking in here for your fraternity,
would you? If you were, I have the cops on speed dial and we'd have a
huge problem here, wouldn't we"?
"Ah no, of course not". I said.
"So is it that you are interested in exploring your feminine side and
need help then I must assume"? Said Saphire.
"Ah yes correct, so I'll just borrow these and explore and we'll chat
again soon". I said as I attempted to jet past them and run for the
stairs.
"No honey, I think we'll chat now"! She said as she grabbed my arm
forcefully. "We'd love to help a girl like you. Its great training for
our girls that are fashion majors as we love being creative. We've been
waiting for a little cutie like you to drop by so we can work on our
skills. We consider it a challenge and we'll have so much fun
together".
"That's a great offer Saphire, but I have to pass on that. Maybe next
time". I said, as I attempted to break away again.
"Well honey, I'm sorry but leaving is not an option". Said Saphire.
"Bring her to the Salon".
The next thing I knew, I was being mobbed. The girls must have
practiced this before as I was quickly cuffed at the ankles and my hands
were also cuffed behind my back. Next ,a blindfold was placed over my
eyes and a handkerchief of some type was inserted in my mouth, gagging
me. Quickly the mob picked me up and carried me down the stairs.
"Now relax honey". Said Saphire, as everyone giggled. "We are just
examining our specimen. You'll look great in all those panties when we
are done with you".
As they removed the blindfold, I was sitting back in a reclining chair
with my feet slightly above my head. Each ankle was now shackled to the
footrest of the chair and my wrists were cuffed to the arms of the
chair. The lights in the room were bright and in my face. I had no idea
where I was or what was about to happen. I was wearing nothing but the
seven pairs of panties, and was being stared at like a specimen.
"Now honey, here is what is happening. Consider me your doctor for
tonight". Said Saphire. "You are in my gynecologist chair, which is
reserved for all girls exams. Like any new patient, we are going to
collect some basic information and take down some vitals before we
proceed".
"Proceed with what"? I said shaking and quivering. "I'm not sick. This
is sick".
"We never said you were, sweetheart". Said Saphire as she rubbed my
chest and panties. "We only said to help you look good in panties, you
need some work and we need the practice. Look, all of us girls need a
little help from time to time, honey. Girls, carefully remove the
panties and remove the shackles from one leg at a time".
With that, the girls began measuring me everywhere and they all began
taking notes. I heard a machine switch on and could smell something
hot. Open wide, I was told as one of the girls went to work with an
electronic device on my teeth. While she was working on that, I felt
something wet being inserted into my rear end, followed by something
else which was hard and hurt.
When she was done cleaning my teeth, She had me rinse and asked me a few
questions.
"What is your name, height, weight, and age honey"? Said Saphire. "And
don't lie please, or I'll make this a lot worse on you".
"Carl" I said. "I'm 19, 5'7", and 145 lbs".
"OK, great an adult, nice height for clothing but a little chubby
though". Said Saphire giggling again. "But don't worry Carla, we'll
find the right diet for you. Hope you like salad and slim fast".
"What did you say! My name is not Carla! I'm not a -". I said but
suddenly Saphire shoved some type of mouth piece into my mouth.
"Relax" she said as she removed it. "This is what you will keep in your
mouth at night when you sleep and sometimes during the day. Your teeth
are a little yellow and I want them bright white. Your smile will be
gorgeous when we are done honey".
As she removed it, I could see one of the girls fill both sides with a
pasty substance. Next I was asked to open wide again and a liquid was
poured in to my mouth and the sticky mouthpiece was shoved back in my
mouth. The next thing I knew, a gas mask was over my mouth and I was
getting woozy.
"Honey, relax" said Saphire. "Some of this will hurt just a little and
you are so tense, so I want to take away some of the sting. I gave you
a little sweet air and a drink which you guys call the date rape drug.
So in a minute, you'll feel wonderful".
As I was beginning to feel a little buzz, I felt a warm sensation being
applied to my legs, chest, and arms. As I looked up, small black
patches were placed on my eyes which took away all my vision.
"OK, girls begin waxing". Said Sapphire. "Try to get do it quickly
while she's a little numb. Jeanine, begin the laser treatment on her
face. Just breathe through your nose and try to think of wonderful
thoughts til we are done".
What the hell was going on I thought, as the pain was intense. I tried
to scream in pain but was muffled by the mouthpiece, which was seemingly
now glued in my mouth so the best I could do was gag. I knew I was
getting waxed and could not believe the stinging pain of having hair
ripped from my body and I must have passed out.
When I woke up, all I could hear was a buzzing sound and I was not sure
how long I was out, but realized I was now sitting up straight. The eye
patches were removed from my eyes now and I realized that I was still
nude, but leaning forward with my chin resting on something to keep me
upright and my back and rear were exposed. Some form of straps were
around my neck, holding my head on this item and there was a strap
around my back, prohibiting me from moving.
"There, what do you think Sahpire" said one of the girls.
"I love it. It's so hot on her. Just add a little more color to a few
of the roses and you're done". Said Saphire.
Once again, I could feel some pain but this time it was at the base of
my back, just above my ass, but it didn't last too long.
"Great job Mary" Said Saphire. "Now girls, get going on the extensions.
That's gonna take a while".
Now I was beginning to regain a little of my feelings and I could see
them handling long dark strands of loose hair. They began brushing and
sectioning my hair and debating what to do first.
"Girls, cut the crap". Said Saphire as she quickly put an end to the cat
fighting. "Doing something like this requires team work, unless one of
you wants to do it alone. If you do, it'll take 4 or 5 hours to do it
right. So lets work as a team. We will debate the style later. For
right now, we need the length. Mary, you prepare the extensions. Sue,
you weave on the left and Andrea you weave on the right".
The girls nodded and quickly got to work. I could see what appeared to
be little glue guns and thin strands of long hair being sectioned
together, as they sat on a counter within my line of vision. As they
worked, I could feel the long hair down my back and as time went on, I
could feel the weight. I could tell this was a slow process, but I knew
they were supplementing my real hair with long hair. Thankfully, this
gave me no discomfort and at least it appeared the painful part was
over.
Just when I thought that, a girl appeared right in my face, looking me
over very carefully. Before I knew it ,she placed her hand on my cheek
and I could see the tweezers in her other hand. Quickly she began
plucking and shaping my eyebrows as I felt continued little pinches.
After a few minutes, she grabbed the other cheek and repeated the
process. She went back and forth a few times, staring at me intensely,
and then declared herself done.
When I blinked for a second, Saphire was in my face with a disgusted
look on her face.
"Too thick" She said, yelling at the girl. "Thin them out more, I don't
want to have to color them later. Finish them and get to work on the
lashes".
With that she went back to work on my face, plucking like crazy. When
she was done I could see the nods of approval. Now she began to grab at
my eyes, which was making me tear up.
"Look down and stop crying like a baby". She said forcefully "And don't
move your eyes unless you want cement in your eyes. I can't afford to
make a mistake on these eyelash extensions, so be still if you want to
be able to see".
Just as she removed small hairs from my face, she now had small hairs on
those tweezers she was beginning to apply to my eyelids. This again
seemed to take forever. When she was done, she took out some small
scissors and proceeded to perform some minor shaping.
"Perfect job Mona". Said Saphire. "You are going to graduate to
permanent makeup some day but not on her, because I want to experiment
with a lot of different looks on her".
Is that a relief or a curse I was thinking to myself as I was wondering
what the hell I looked like right now, and how I was going to get out of
this mess. How many looks could I have?
"Done" said Sue as she smiled and kissed me on the forehead. "She looks
like a natural to me".
"Let me see" Said Saphire, as she circled around me a few times and
tugged at my hair. "Great team work girls, she looks terrific for
someone with no style and no makeup. Let's take the shots for the
virtual".
What the hell does that mean, I thought to myself? Was I done? Was I out
of there? I could feel one of the girls pulling back my hair and making
a pony tail. Next, bright lights were being shined on me from various
angles.
"Smile with your mouth closed, Carla". Said Saphire, as photos were
being snapped rapidly from various angles. "Now remove the mouth piece
girls and let's get some with teeth".
Quickly the girls removed it and I felt my mouth freed.
"Thank you" I said. That feels better as I could move my mouth freely.
"Shut up and smile" said Saphire as she ordered me to smile and rapidly
snapped off more shots. "Ok now, big smile, show me those pearly whites,
now small, now press your lips like a kiss, now open wide. Good, that
will do for now! Now get her ready for bed".
I felt the girls unbuckle me and help me stand up. Finally standing up,
I could see my body was hairless. I felt weak and exhausted and my legs
were wobbly from not being used for hours. I noticed the mirrors and
the vanity were covered as they lead me into the bathroom and into the
shower. They pinned up my hair with a large clip and placed a shower on
my head as they adjusted the water. Washing me with a pink sponge was a
relief and one of them released the plug from my ass. Some pretty
disgusting looking fluids rushed out and the girls quickly washed them
down the drain. They proceeded to squirt more water and fluids into my
hole and wash me continuously. When they were done, they led me to a
large bathtub filled with warm water and bubbles and helped me in.
"Now just soak and relax a little" Said Mona, as she refilled the
whitening paste and put it back in my mouth. "I'll be right outside with
Saphire, so please don't move from this tub or there will be a problem".
"Girls, now let's go over your assignment". Said Saphire. "Each of you
must download the raw pictures of Carla tonight and come prepared with
your virtual photos of Carla's new look after class tomorrow. I want
three potential looks from all of you for her. You must have an
everyday look, a formal look, and a date look for both hair and makeup.
Please do not discuss or share any of your pictures or ideas with anyone
else or your ideas will not be utilized. Each of you will be given
turns to execute you ideas and are responsible to help the others when
it is not your turn. OK, now get her out of that tub and to bed, because
tomorrow will be a long day.
Chapter 2
Mona came in to the bathroom with Jeanine and Mary and helped me from
the tub. At this point, I was more exhausted than shocked as they
surrounded me with fluffy towels and dried me. After I was dry, Mary
began to rub moisturizer on my legs and Jeanine rubbed it on my arms and
chest. When they were done, they had me step into a pair of pink silk
panties and placed a pink silk spaghetti strap nightgown over my head,
followed by a matching pink silk robe. Next, Mona began to rub a green
paste on my face and Mary removed the shower cap from my hair and
started brushing it out. I was past the point of resistance, as I just
wanted to get to sleep.
"Be a good girl tonight Carla, you are our new roommate" Said Mary as
they giggled. "Open wide for me honey, and let's take out that mouth
piece for a minute. Now swallow these because they help you sleep
tonight. They are only sleeping pills and I use they all the time".
"OK, thanks. I could use a good night's sleep after today". Said Carla
as he swallowed them without a fight, and had his mouthpiece reinserted
after Jeanine refreshed the whitener paste.
The girls then took him by the hand and led him to their room. It was a
typical college room painted pink, with white furniture and four
matching brass beds. The room was covered in boy band posters and frilly
items. In the middle, I had a huge vanity loaded with cosmetics,
curlers, and perfumes. Suspiciously though, sheets covered what
appeared to be any mirrors in the room. It was a room that Carl didn't
enter during his raid, as the rooms he saw had only two beds.
"Welcome to our freshmen home and that will be your bed, so jump in and
let's get some rest for you". Said Jeanine, as she placed a handcuff on
my ankle and cuffed the other side to the brass bed. "Pleasant dreams
honey, tomorrow will be a better day for you".
The next thing I knew, Mary placed a silky blindfold over my eyes and
the room was dark. She warned me not to touch it or they'll be a
problem. I was feeling drowsy now anyway as the sleeping pills were
beginning to take effect. I could hear them typing away at their
computers and whispering and arguing. I knew they were debating hair and
fashion, but really didn't understand a lot of the terminology. Within
minutes I could no longer hear them and I was out like a light. The
crazy night was finally over. I was hoping to wake up and just have this
be a nightmare.
When I woke the next day, I was tremendously sore. My lower back was
tender and I was generally achy. It was like I got beat up in a
football game, but instead it was a bunch of girls that had just
dominated me.
"Good afternoon sleepy head" Said Jeanine as she stood over me pulling
back my blindfold. "You must have been exhausted, but I'm glad you got
a good night's sleep so you can be more relaxed today. Mary will be
back from cheerleading tryouts in five minutes and we'll remove the
cuffs and clean you up a little".
Jeanine asked me to sit up straight and began to remove the green mask
from my face and said. "Your skin looks great. That laser is awesome
isn't it? I don't think you'll need electrolysis ,you must have had a
very light beard only. I'm just going to moisturize you a little and I't
will feel great. I hope Saphire picks my ideas first"?
"What is happening to me here? What is happening today"? Said Carl with
a muffled voice, as it was difficult to talk with the mouthpiece in.
"That is quite enough conversation for now, stop whining Carla"! Said
Saphire abruptly as she entered the room with Mary. "Now, Jeanine pick
out a few cute things like we discussed and let's get her downstairs to
the exercise room. Please change her quickly".
Jeanine quickly rummaged through some things and showed a few different
outfits to Saphire until she approved of one. The girls removed my ankle
cuffs and dressed me in what seemed like an instant. As Mary stripped
off my nightgown, Jeanine had me step into lilac tights with a purple
leotard. I could feel Mary behind me again as she quickly French braided
my hair, while Mona now appeared and slipped my feet into white running
shoes and ankle socks. Suddenly, they grabbed me by each arm, replaced
my blindfold, and led me down several flights of stairs. When my
blindfold was removed, I was in their work out room, with the music
blasting and girls all around me in what appeared to be an aerobics
class.
"Now, while I meet with the girls and review their ideas, I want you to
run on the treadmill". Said Saphire, as she cuffed my wrist to the
treadmill. "How long can you normally run on one, Carla"?
"Maybe twenty minutes" mumbled Carl as the girls laughed at him.
"Pathetic! We'll start you at forty five minutes today at a slow speed,
because I don't want you to fall and skin your knee. They won't look
too pretty like that, but we have to get you in better shape and take a
few of those extra pounds off you". Said Saphire with a disgusted look
on her face.
Saphire and the girls went into the next room and I could see them
through the glass, checking on me from time to time. A girl came into
the room and jumped on a bike next to me and looked over and just
smirked at me as she put on her headphones and went about her workout.
I noticed that the girls were all giving presentations with large photos
and magazine clippings to Saphire, and appeared to be having tremendous
debate. From far away, I could make out that the photos were of various
colors and appeared to be very different in styles. Before I knew it, a
buzzer went off and the treadmill stopped and the girls returned. My
legs felt like jelly but it wasn't as bad as I thought.
"OK, good Carla and its really early so take her to the steamer and
let's get her down a size". Said Saphire, as the girls led me to another
room, which appeared to be in a girls locker room. Quickly they
stripped me and had me step into a suit which seemed to be made of
rubber. As they sat me down, the large metal looking chamber was closed
around my body with only my head exposed.
"Happy sweating honey" Said Saphire, as she placed some headphones on my
ears and set some timer. "We'll be back for you in a few hours, she
said, and let's go have some lunch and work on your designs, girls".
Before I knew it, disco and dance music I had always despised filled my
head and I felt like I was cooking. It was so hot and I was sweating to
death as I was locked in here with no way out. This time there seemed
to be no one around. How long was I going to be stuck in here? I was
again exhausted. Finally, as the fourth disco album ended, the machine
clicked off and within seconds the girls were back.
"How are you feeling Carla"? Said Saphire, with a grin on her face as
she opened the machine. I was wobbly as I got out of the steamer. Once
again Jeanine and Mary stripped me as they pulled off my rubber outfit,
which seemed to have to be peeled from my skin. Standing there naked,
the girls leaned me up against the wall and began rubbing lotion all
over my body, including my face. It was soothing and I was a little
drained. Without hesitation they spun me around, pushing my face against
the wall and repeated the lotion process on my back and legs. When they
were finished, Mona appeared with a fluorescent pink bikini and
forcefully spun me around.
"Put your arms out straight". Ordered Mona, as she slipped the bikini
top on me and secured it in the back. "Now step in to this gently and
don't move while I fix you".
While Mona pulled up what appeared to be a g-string type bottom, I could
see the girls inspecting me. As she pulled it up my legs, suddenly
Saphire reached her hand from behind me through my legs and grabbed my
penis, pulling it backward towards my anus. Then, without hesitation,
she pushed my testicles inside me forcefully with her other hand, one at
a time and secured the g-string tightly.
"There girls, and that's how you hide that little problem". She said as
she lectured her freshmen. "Now let her relax for an hour or so under
the lights. You are as white as a ghost".
Obediently, the girls once again grabbed me and brought me to another
room located inside this large locker-room looking place. As I entered
it, some dark goggles were placed on my eyes and I was helped to lay
down on something flat. After I lay down, I could feel them place thin
wires around my wrists and ankles and couldn't move an inch.
"Time for a nap, Carla but don't move honey, because if you do that
fishing line will cut into you and that will really hurt." Said Saphire,
as she lowered the top of something and once again leaving me
restrained. "You deserve a little break, so just close your eyes because
the painful parts are over".
That was fantastic I thought. The pain is over! Maybe they are done
messing around with me now, and I can get out of here soon. Once again
though, I was hot and sweating, but not like before. It was hard to see
anything and I was totally immobile. As soon as I heard the door slam,
the disco was pumped into the room, filling my head with music I hated,
but thankfully I fell asleep.
"Wake up sleepy head" said Jeanine, as she giggled and freed him from
what I now recognized as a tanning booth. "I'm always waking you up,
aren't I? Girlfriend, it's time for your pampering and you are going to
love it. My ideas were selected to be first and I am dying to get
started on you. Now let's get you a quick shower so I can go to work on
you".
Quickly, the girls removed his swim suit and guided him to the shower
stall.
"What are you babbling about"? Mumbled Carl, as Mona put the shower cap
on him and pushed him under the water. "I thought I was near the end of
this torture?"
"I never said that"! Said Saphire sternly. "I said the painful part is
over. Now we are going to make you gorgeous - whether you like it or
not. It'll be much easier if you cooperate, but its going to happen
either way, so I suggest you accept it. You are our student, our model -
You will do as I say!! You wanted to wear our panties and now you
will"!!
With that said, I froze. I was once again in shock as the girls dried
me off and proceeded to apply more moisturizer to my hairless body.
This time, I was led to a scale and weighed and Mary took many
measurements and jotted down several notes.
"Saphire, she lost eight pounds of water weight and maybe one dress size
today". Said Mary reporting each and every statistic about me.
"Good job girls" Said Saphire. "Now fit her, plug her and flatten her
before we go to the salon. Stand up straight Carla, and let's get
moving".
What the hell does that mean I thought as I shivered now in fear of what
was happening to me. I was under the impression this was over, and now
I was realizing it was just beginning. Once again, before I knew it they
were dressing me. Mary wrapped my waist with some form of corset and
began buckling it in the front. This time it was Mona who grabbed my
penis from behind and made me gasp as she pushed my testicles up into my
body cavity. As she held them I saw Jeanine slipping something into a
condom and before I could blink, it was being inserted into my anus. As
I gasped, the panty portion of the corset was clipped at the rear of the
corset which secured the butt plug and my testicles inside me and
restrained my penis between my legs.
"Tighten it up girls and let's get moving". Said Saphire. "Carla, take
a very deep breath and hold it".
As I took that breath, I could feel the corset tightening as Mary was
pulling the laces from behind me as tightly as she could.
"OK, let it out. Now a deep breath again and hold it Carla". Said
Saphire, as I was now being cinched until I could barely breathe. "Looks
good girls, now take some measurements Mary, get something on her, and
let's get her into Jeannine's hands".
I could feel Mary measure me around the waist in a few places. Then I
could see her trim off the excess laces.
"OK, Carla - Time to get something cute on you. Please put your head up
and close your eyes". Said Mary. "OK, Jeanine, what should I try on her
first, she's measuring a 9/10 now and she's all yours now".
"Thank you Mary. I'm so excited". Said Jeanine, who was gushing now.
"Well it's just for the salon first, so lets go with some capris and a
cute top. I want her to be comfortable yet cute, and I know my first
look is supposed to be more casual".
"OK, we've got beige capris that are 9/10 and a cute pink tank top with
"DIVA" on it in rhinestones". Said Mona. "Let me find a pink push up
bra to go with that and we'll try it on. What cup size do you want her
to be Saphire"?
"Go with a C cup and let's see how they look and we'll cement them on
later if we like them". Said Saphire." And by the way, don't start her
with shoes too high and make sure they are open toe, because she
desperately needs a pedicure".
Without hesitation, Jeanine began dressing me by pulling on my Capri
pants and zipping them up on one side. She them buckled my bra in the
back and began to fiddle with my minor cleavage before place breast
inserts on top of my real ones, and pulling my tank top over my head.
"Step into these Carla" said Jeanine as she placed a pair of 2 ? strappy
sandals at my feet and proceeded to wrap the rhinestone straps around my
ankles and fasten the buckles. "Cute, but we must accessorize girls".
Without blinking an eye, she found a gold chain belt and wrapped it
around my waist and positioned the buckle to one side. Around my neck
she added a gold necklace with pink rhinestones which stopped just short
of my newly formed little cleavage, and a matching ankle bracelet was
also added. Around my wrist were a series on gold bangle bracelets and
a cute little watch was added to the other side.
"Good start" said Saphire. "Now get to work Jeanine, and if you keep
training her and dieting her, we might get her down to a 7/8".
"I can't wait" said Jeanine, as she grabbed me by the arm and started
dragging me down the hall as the other girls followed with looks of glee
on their faces.
Now just walking was a struggle in the shoes and with the corset cutting
into me. She was making me walk too fast as I could really only take
baby steps at this point.
Finally I arrived at what appeared to be a professional beauty salon
with chairs, mirrors, washing stations, and dome dryers. I now knew I
was going to get my hair done.
Chapter 3
What the hell I was in for now? Erased were all thoughts that I was
actually getting out of here soon. This was crazy, and once again they
positioned me so I could not see my reflection. I was at the point where
every part of my body was uncomfortable. I had tears in my eyes, and I
was scared to death of what was coming next.
"Ok, please come over here and sit down Carla" Said Jeanine, as she
released my arm and walked across the room. "I'm going to take good care
of you honey".
"Why" mumbled Carla, as this looked nothing like any place I'd ever
gotten a haircut in before, but more like a salon my mother would go to.
I felt like I couldn't breathe but I wasn't sure if it was because the
corset was so tight or it was just my nerves; the element of not
knowing what I looked like or what I'd soon be. I knew that i was
wearing full female attire but still had not seen my reflection. I
could glance down and see my high heeled sandals and feel the jewelry on
my body, but just could not see the whole picture.
Awkwardly, I walked on my own for the first time in heels as I obeyed
Jeanine and took a seat in a chair. She ran her fingers through my hair
and thanked me as she undid my braid and wrapped a plastic cape around
me. She then lowered the back of my chair and spun it around while
holding my hair upward; as she released my hair into a large basin and
began washing it. She began vigorously messaging my scalp and hair, and
this actually was relaxing. Before I knew it, she was rinsing my hair
again and continuing to change water temperatures then she added
something with a soothing smell, to my hair.
"Let the conditioner just set in a few minutes while I mix the base".
She said.
Before I knew it, she was rinsing my hair again and this time I could
see her placing rubber gloves on her hands. She was now massaging in
something with more of an ammonia type smell, as everyone stood over me
and watched.
"Ok, now close your eyes Carla. We need to let that set in, and I'll
set the timer". Said Jeanine. "You can do your part now Mary".
"Eyes closed" ordered Mary. "How many should I do Saphire"?
"Let's go with 2 in each for now, and we'll see as time goes on if we
want to do more". Said Saphire.
With that, I could feel something being rubbed lightly on my ears with
what felt like a cotton swap and then a cold sensation on my ear lobe.
Then it felt like they were coloring dots on my ears and before I knew
it I heard a POP and felt a pinch in my left ear. And then another.
"What the hell"! I mumbled.
"Quiet ". Said Saphire, as I felt the girls move over and repeat the
process on my right ear. I knew now that they had just pierced my ears
and I assumed it was twice in each ear. When they finished, the timer
went off and Jeanine went back to work rinsing and squeezing my hair. I
could now see that my hair looked shiny but was wet and I was trying to
strain to see it. Before I could get a good look, Jeanine wrapped it in
a towel turban style.
"I can't believe how good her hair looks, can you girls?" Said Jeanine,
as she marveled at their work with my extensions. "I think we better put
in her drops Saphire, as I think Carla's trying to peek again".
Quickly the girls grabbed my face and held each eye open as they
restrained me from blinking as they put some type of drops into my eyes,
followed by a dark contact lens.
"Don't be scared Carla". Said Saphire. "These are just black contact
lenses which will prohibit you from seeing, until we are done. I don't
want you peeking while we do your hair and I don't want you to see the
new you until we are finished. Isn't that exciting honey? I bet you
can't wait".
All I could see now were dark shadows as I was asked to stand up. I was
again held by the arm and let to another chair and reseated in an
upright position. I could feel them now positioning me, and I knew I
was about to get some kind of haircut.
"Now girls, before we begin, let me explain why I selected each of you
in the order I did to work on Carla". Saphire lectured the girls. "I
want you to know that I loved all of your ideas and as you know, have
approved certain looks and styles for a reason. Jeanine, I selected your
ideas first because I loved the hairstyles you selected for long hair
and also many of your natural looks. Mary, you will be going second and
I love some of your ideas for color, and also they will work a little
better when we mix in a few formal things next week. And I selected
Mona to go third because I felt like some of her more dramatic looks
would be best last or we'd have to redo a lot of the extension work
after she was done if she went before the other girls. Now with that
established and certain ideas approved, please continue Jeanine".
"Yes Saphire. I'm on it immediately". Said Jeanine, as I could feel her
begin combing my hair straight down all around my head.
Next, I could feel her adding some clips to my hair and pinning some of
it up on top of my head. As she would comb a section, she would pull at
it and cut it as the sound of the scissors was crystal clear in my ears.
She seemed to work very slowly and diligently, and I could tell she was
probably a little nervous as her colleagues were watching her every
move. Within ten minutes, she seemed to be finished snipping, and was
again sectioning my hair, as I could feel her tug at it and it was
pulling at my scalp very tightly. I could feel the hair being tugged at
constantly, and I assumed she was rolling my hair with curlers as I
could hear her fiddling with pins and clips, but wasn't too sure.
Jeanine started in the back of my head and she was using some form of
clips to awkwardly hold my hair up. Next, I could feel her holding my
hair outward very tightly and sectioning it. Then some form of spray was
used as I heard the spritzing, followed by a tight pull at my scalp as
the roller was inserted. She seemed very skilled at this as she seemed
to constantly be combing my wet hair and inserting the rollers. She
worked for quite a while at each side until I could feel that there was
no more hair hanging freely at that side of my head. When she finished
the sides and was at the front of my head ,I could only see her shadows
with the dark contacts, but could make out the shape of the large roller
in her hands. Before I knew it, she was done and seemed to place
something on top of the rollers, which held it all together.
"OK Carla, please stand up, its time to get you under the dryer". Said
Jeanine as she grabbed my arm and lead me to another chair.
When I sat down, I could see the shadow of the dome dryer being lowered
over my head and before I knew it, hot air was flowing all around my
hair. I heard her setting some form of timer and telling me to enjoy
and relax. Once the dryer was switched on, I could see the girls
huddling together to talk but could no longer hear them.
"Now Jeanine, please describe to the girls your concept for today and
why I selected it". Said Saphire.
"OK girls, what I am doing is giving her a classic look. I'm setting her
with large rollers, after I have given her a few long layers, lightened
her base, and just trimmed the ends a little. I have decided that for
her first true day, I want her to feel very girly and natural and
nothing makes us feel more girly than some great romantic curls". Said
Jeanine, as she addressed the other girls. "The plan for today is to
give her a natural introduction to her feminine side with a cute outfit
and a daytime look. When we are done, we will just go for a walk around
campus, maybe do a little flirting, and get her used to normal everyday
things. Then after a few hours,, we'll come back get changed and all go
to dinner. I'll pick something more appropriate for her to wear to
dinner and give her more of an evening look and we'll have a few
drinks".
"Oh my God" Said Mona. "That's such a great idea girlfriend! That is
why you have been selected to go first. I think that's probably a great
way to start".
"Plus, that is going to be so much fun". Said Mary, as she was laughing.
"I can't wait to see how she reacts around campus".
"Girls, remember she will be scared to death". Said Saphire. "You just
have to hold her by the arm and walk around casually like you would when
just the three of you hang out and strut around campus. Just treat her
like she's the shy new girl that she will be. Now enough giggling and
get back to work. I want her toes polished and a good manicure done.
Work together girls".
With that said, the girls quickly pulled a rolling table in front of
Carla. Mary took the left hand, Mona the right hand, and Jeanine went
to work at her feet.
First, some form of spacing devices were inserted between my toes and
fingers. Then, I could feel the girls buffing and trimming my cuticles.
Next, I could smell glue as acrylic tips were being added at each
finger. At my feet, I could feel her clipping and shaping and it felt
like cotton between each and every toe as my shoes had been removed. The
unmistakable smell of nail polish filled the air, as it was a scent I
remembered from my previous girlfriend. Suddenly the dryer temperature
changed from hot air to cool air. Once again I could see nothing but
shadows, but I knew I was getting my nails done which was scary but
actually soothing in a way.
Before I knew it, it seemed my hands were now under some form of hot
dryer, as my hair was being cooled. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw
the shadow of Jeanine lift the dome dryer and feel my hair, before
setting it back down on my head. When she dropped it back down, the
cool air was once again replaced with hot air and I could feel tightness
at my scalp. I was realizing the curls were setting and becoming tight,
which gave me even a deeper sinking feeling in my stomach. My mind was
drifting again and I was in shock.
Suddenly, a loud buzz rang out and Jeanine returned and lifted the dome.
I could feel her check all different spots around my head and felt her
unroll one of the curlers. Next, I felt the dryer being switched off my
nails, and felt them check my toes as well.
"Looking good". Said Jeanine, as she re-rolled the curler she checked
and Mary removed the cotton from between my toes and slipped on my
shoes.
"Time to finish making you gorgeous" Said Jeanine, as she once again
stood me up and let me back to a chair in which I sat upright.
"Now, don't be too dramatic". Said Saphire. "Remember today's day time
agenda and leave yourself some room to pump it up later".
"Got it". Said Jeanine, as she began rubbing something all over my face.
I knew she was putting makeup on me now. First, I could feel her dotting
a cream all around my face, neck, and forehead, and then I felt
something like a sponge rubbing it in. Next came what felt like a brush
rubbing hard at my cheeks and dabbing here and there at my chin, nose
and forehead. Then she held my forehead so I could not move, and seemed
to be drawing forcefully at my upper and lower eyelids and spouting out
orders at me.
"Eyes open wide" Said Jeanine, as she was pushing at my lashes. "Now
closed! Open again. Closed again".
This went back and forth constantly, but finally was over as I could see
nothing but shadows which appeared to be staring at me.
"That looks very pretty". Said Saphire. "I'm glad we did the lash
extensions though, because they look better than doing false ones all
the time, and she needs the length. OK, now continue and thin her out
just a touch more".
With that, the pinching sensation was back as I could feel her plucking
out my eyebrows again. When she was done, she ordered me to close my
eyes and not move as she was softly touching my eyelids with a brush,
over and over.
"Open wide and then give me a big smile". Said jeanine, as she finally
removed the mouthpiece. "Looks good Carla. Nice and white. You must have
had braces as a kid. Now this is just going to sting a touch honey as
I'm going to plump you up a little. Not so bad right, after what you've
been through. Now give me as big a smile as you can, and don't move".
After everything, it was just a minor sting as I could feel my lips
swelling like I got a fat lip. Next, I could feel something outlining
my lips with a similar feel to what happened to my eyes.
"OK, close down that smile for now". Said Jeanine, as I could feel the
lipstick being applied to my mouth. "I see you approve of the taste.
Now rub your lips together and sit still".
Next a wet cream was being added, which I knew from kissing my
girlfriend was lip gloss. When that was done, I felt a light powder
being applied around my face with a fluffy brush. When she was done,
again there was silence and what appeared to be shadows of the girls
staring. This made me very uncomfortable, but thankfully only lasted
seconds before I felt Jeanine at the back of my head, removing the
rollers.
As she started in the back she seemed to be picking and pulling at each
strand of my hair, as she released each curl. As she worked, she
sprayed and spritzed me with what I knew was hair spray. As she worked,
I could feel the hair resting on my shoulders and back and felt the
volume on my head. It was a very different sensation than that of the
rollers or of my hair being pulled back in a braid. I could no longer
tell the difference between extensions they added and my actual hair, as
it all felt so natural now.
This part of her work seemed to last forever, as she seemed to pay
attention to every detail. It was an odd feeling to feel my hair resting
on my shoulders and slightly touching my cheek.
"OK, girls let do some final touches and what do you think"? Said
Jeanine.
The girls were giggling, which made me uncomfortable as I knew the
moment of truth was coming. I wasn't sure whether they were going to
take out the dark contacts, so I could see, or I was just stuck in the
dark. I felt Mary messing with the earrings at each lobe and inserting
something fairly heavy at the bottom hole on each side. Next,, I felt
Mona slipping some rings on my index and ring finger on my left hand and
on my pinkie and middle finger on my right hand. The smell of perfume
then filled the air as I felt Mary gently touch each side of my neck and
each wrist.
"Fabulous work girls, just fabulous". Said Saphire, as I felt her pinch
each eye and remove the contacts while keeping my eyes closed. "I bet
you're excited to see yourself, aren't you Carla"?
Before I knew it, the girls pulled me from the chair, held me on each
arm and stood me up. Holding a hand over my eyes, they led me across the
room and let me go.
"Behold the new Carla - day one". Said Jeanine, as I opened my eyes and
stared at myself in a three way full length mirror.
Chapter 4
I was brought in front of a three way mirror and like a magician, Mona
quickly pulled off the sheets, revealing my reflection. There was no
way I could have imagined such a harsh punishment when all I did was
conduct a simple panty raid.
The shock was worse than anything I could have even imagined. I stood
frozen, except for the fact that my legs were shaking. Standing in front
of me was a college girl, except I was the college girl! What the hell
did they do to me and why?
I stared at myself in shock or was it amazement? Could I actually look
like a girl? The first thing I noticed was my face. My lips glistened
and my eyes looked huge and cat like. As I blinked and moved my face,
it was amazing that my boyish traits were gone as I appeared to now have
distinct cheekbones and full lips. When I turned to the side, I could
not stop staring at my hair, as it was now half way down my back. I
knew it wasn't actually mine, but when I touched it, I felt it tug at my
scalp like it was my own. My hair was also now long and curly and no
longer dark. They had dyed it to a very light brunette color that
seemed to be filled with highlights and shine. This was insane.
"Spin around and take a few steps Carla". Said Saphire, as she stood
next to me and guided my movement. "I think you look very pretty".
"I love your look". Said Mona. "You really are brilliant, Jeanine".
"Thank you, everyone". Said Jeanine, who was absolutely beaming. "Now
speak to me Carla! Come on girlfriend! Don't be so shy".
I had no idea what to say as I stared at her viciously, and spun around
silently staring at every crazy detail. I brushed my hair from my eyes
as it moved when I spun, and could feel the bounce of my carefully
placed big waves and curls. I had a layered modern hairstyle, which
looked like it should be on a young hot celebrity. As I moved the hair,
I immediately noticed my nails, which were now a pale pink, about half
an inch past my fingers with square tips, and I had rings on some of my
fingers. I also couldn't miss the double piercing in my ears, which
clearly displayed a diamond stud in the upper hole with a gold dangling
hoop in the hole below. These changes in my physical appearance were
truly scary, as they were not items I could just remove without an
impact and run away.
"Carla, now walk across the room, select a handbag you think will match
your outfit and bring it to me". Said Saphire sternly.
Not wanting to get in any more trouble, I quickly did as I was told and
walked across the room and opened the closet. It felt awkward and off
balance at first walking in heels, so I was cautious with every step.
As I opened the door and bent down ,I could feel the tightness of the
corset restricting my movement, and as I stood up with the purse I could
clearly feel the weight of the attached breasts on my body. These
sensations were as strange as anything I had ever felt before, but knew
I better not complain for fear of what else they could do to me. I
selected a small black purse and returned to Saphire with it in hand.
"I don't think so"! She said, looking at me like I was an idiot. "Put it
down on the table and try again, Carla".
Not wanting to get in trouble and without making a sound, i retraced my
steps and went back for another one. Quickly I returned with a large
white purse with gold trim and presented it to Saphire.
"You have got to be kidding right"? She said sarcastically. "You need
even more work than I thought. Walk back in front of the mirror and look
at yourself at all angles and tell me what you see? Describe to me what
you are wearing "?
"Umm, OK". I said. "I'm wearing light brown longish shorts, a pink Diva
shirt, heels, and a lot of jewelry and stuff".
"OK, here's your first lesson honey". Said Saphire. "Girls love fashion
and therefore you love fashion and need to learn about fashion. You
don't want to sound like an idiot do you? I didn't expect you to be an
expert, but I expected you to know something. Did you know anything
about men's fashion"?
"Umm, not really. I basically wear jeans, t-shirts, and a suit when
they tell me to" said Carla nervously.
"Oh my god, boys are disasters". Said Mary.
"Well, not any more"! Said Saphire. "We will train you. Before you know
it, you'll know how to get it together and understand honey. Now, your
longish shorts are called Capri pants, your shoes are high heeled
sandals, and your top is a cute fitted tank. The lot of jewelry and
stuff are called accessories which are an important part of making a
fashion statement, and making each girl unique and must be coordinated
with each other to give you a certain look. Also, it's the end of the
summer so you have to be conscious of the season, as well the fact that
this is a day time, young woman type look. You don't wear the same
outfit to a club that you do to the mall that you do to a wedding.
Understand"?
"Yeah, I guess so". Said Carla, seeming confused.
"Now go back to the closet and pick a bag that will match your shoes and
outfit. Not pink though, that would be too much pink with your look.
Keep in mind its day time, its summer, and you are in college".
I walked back over to the closet and tried again. I was thinking spring
colors, light colors and not too flashy in my head. After staring a
little, I made my selection and brought it back hoping for a better
result and to get this over with.
I returned and showed her a Coach light brown classic bag with a dark
leather straps, a gold buckle, and the classic Coach letter c all over
the hand bag.
"Perfect, girl". Said Saphire "That will look so cute on you. Now you
are getting it. Now fill it for her and let's get going"!
Quickly the girls were stuffing things into the purse, which I could
tell included a small makeup bag, a matching wallet, sunglasses, and who
knows what else.
"Now, don't speak unless we tell you to, and just relax and be yourself
whoever that is". Said Saphire laughingly, as Mary grabbed on arm and
Mona the other as we exited the room.
"Where are we going"? I said as they were practically dragging me. "I
can't walk that fast in these shoes! Can I put on my sneakers"?
"We are going for a walk around campus. We gotta get you out a little
and you have to get used to walking in heels. These are only 2 ? inches
and what will you do when they higher if you can't handle these". Said
Jeanine.
"No, no stop. I can't! Someone will see me like this". I said whining
and attempting to tug away as the door opened and I was outside.
"No, relax and just walk and no one will recognize something other than
just another college freshman". Said Saphire. "No one knows Carl or
Carla here. New freshmen are arriving every day right now. Try to keep
in mind what you saw in the mirror, because that's exactly what everyone
is seeing and nothing more".
"All anyone is seeing is a bunch of cute girls, nothing more". Said
Mary. "Now walk, don't stare at anyone, and give a little smile when
people walk by".
Trembling, I had no choice but to walk with the girls; with Mary
clutching and squeezing my right arm and me holding the shoulder strap
of my Coach bag in the other. It actually was a gorgeous day, perfect
for a stroll on campus. As I walked, I could see people everywhere. Some
were just walking with their friends, others hanging out in groups on
the great lawn having picnics, and some just sitting around on their
own, taking in the nice weather. I had never seen the campus so lively
and busy, as it appeared with each day that more and more students were
arriving with less than two weeks to go before class and all freshmen
required to live on campus.
Before I knew it and as I glanced back over my shoulder, I could no
longer see the Sorority house as we had walked quite a bit now. Mary
had now released her grip on my arm and I was realizing that we were now
just a bunch of freshmen girls out strolling. I was also starting to
get used to walking in heels and becoming accustomed to the sway the
shoes and corset forced upon me.
"Hey, girls! How are you doing". Uttered some strange guy as he walked
by us.
"Hi" Said Mary and Mona together, as Mary pinched me.
"Don't be rude Carla". Said Saphire, as she gave me a dirty look.
"I can't talk to people". I said. "I don't sound like a girl".
"True, but you bitch and whine like one". Said Saphire, as everyone
cracked up laughing.
"You just need some practice, but luckily you don't have a deep voice,
so you'll get there. Let's give her a little rest girls".
We then stopped to sit at a picnic table for a break that I badly
needed, as my feet were killing me. I was not used to the strain at my
calf muscles and the pinching at my toes. It was also taking some
getting used to being pinched at the waist, as I had to get accustomed
to taking shorter breaths.
"OK, lets practice saying hi to people, Carla". Said Saphire. "Mary,
take out a small hand held tape recorder you bought for law class. Now
just try it normally, and we'll all do it one after another".
"Hi" Said Carla, followed by everyone as we went around the table.
Now as Mary played it back to me, I could see that mine was not that
different, but a bit deeper.
"Now, empty your lungs and then do it Carla, and we'll go around again".
Said Saphire.
"Hi" Said Carla, followed by everyone as we went around the table and as
she played it back, I could tell the difference immediately and it
sounded like I blended in.
After doing this a dozen times, I was getting the hang of it ,but it was
not easy and I hated it.
"Stop resisting, and get it down, before someone notices you are a guy
and you'll get your ass kicked. Said Saphire sternly. "Now, say Hi, I'm
Carla and how are you today".
"OK, OK, Hi I'm Carla and how are you today" Said Carla, with a bad
attitude.
"Well you've got the bitchy thing down" Said Saphire, as the girls
cracked up laughing. "But i hope you are a quick learner," as she poked
me to look up.
As I looked up ,I saw a group of guys approaching us and felt Saphire's
hand press on my thigh to keep me seated and relax me.
"Hey girls how are you, I'm Mike" said a large stocky guy. "We're having
a party tomorrow night at O'Hara's bar, and we are out meeting people to
invite them. It's a chance to meet other new people here and make some
friends, so please come. This is Tim, John and Randy".
"Hi, and what are your names". Said Tim.
"Hi, I'm Mary, and this is Mona, Saphire, Jeanine, and Carla". Said
Mary, as Saphire squeezed my leg as I uttered "Hi" with the other girls.
"OK, well hope to see you there" Said Tim as he handed me a flyer and I
felt him touch my finger as he handed it to me, which made me really
uncomfortable.
"See, that was easy girl". Said Jeanine. "You look like any other
college girl, relax and enjoy it. We are gonna have so much fun
together".
With that, we all got up and proceeded to walk back to the Sorority
house. I never thought I'd be so happy to return to the place that I
was trying to escape from before, but I was relieved to be inside it.
"OK, girls now go upstairs and let her relax a little, and we'll get
ready to go to dinner in an hour". Said Saphire.
Upstairs in our bedroom, the girls handed me a long purple sleepshirt
and began to help me with remove my outfit. They removed my shoes,
capris, blouse, and accessories, and had me lift my arms to slip into
the sheelpshirt, followed by some fuzzy slippers.
"We've got an hour to kill, lets crank up the music". Said Mary, as the
girls danced and just got silly with each other. "Let's see your moves
Carla, as they pushed me off the bed and handed me a hairbrush to use as
my microphone".
I stood there like a mummy, not knowing what to do or having any moves,
when Mona jumped behind me and started shaking my hips with her hands
and laughing. Suddenly Jeanine and Mary joined in, and were shaking me
around and showing me dance moves.
"Go Carla, Go Carla" the girls were singing together and laughing, as I
was getting into to it with three hot girls, as my manly side was
peaking out from under its disguise. I was actually relaxing a little
and enjoying it, and before I knew it we were interrupted by Saphire,
who told us it was time to get ready for dinner.
"Damn, back to work and I think you were finally getting some rhythm
Carla". Said Jeanine, with a smile as she started digging outfits from
the closet and holding them up against my body. "Yup, I got it - casual
but cute is what I'm after here tonight - you can go get ready once we
strip her down".
Once again I was quickly out of the sleepshirt and slippers and
suddenly standing there in my corset and underwear. Quickly she rolled
sheer pantyhose up my legs and tugged at them tightly. Jeanine then
pulled out a denim mini skirt and had me step into it and zipped it up
in back. She studied me, removed the skirt and added some form of
padded panty, which gave me the appearance of some hips as she pulled
the skirt back up and zipped it. Then she tried on top after top after
top on me, until she was satisfied with an off white blouse with buttons
in front.
"OK, that's cute on you, go ahead girls" as she left the room and Mary
and Mona reappeared and were now changed. Mary was now wearing a peach
mini skirt with a floral top, and Mona was wearing a tan skirt with a
black top. Mary grabbed my face quickly and began working on my eyes.
"Hold your head back a little Carla, its time to pump up the volume on
you a little". Said Mary, as she began applying more eyeliner, eyeshadow
and mascara. "At night ,we have to give you a little more dramatic look,
but still not too formal because its only dinner".
As she worked, I felt Mona picking at my hair from behind, and seemingly
sweeping my hair to one side as she removed my center part. The
tightness was unmistakable as well, as I could feel her tugging at my
hair and wrapping it with a curling iron. Before I noticed, Mary was
done working on my eyes and Mona was sitting in front of me, curling the
front of my head and picking at the curls. As she completed her curling
exercise, she sprayed my head with hairspray and once again gave way to
Mary who went to work on my lips. First I saw the pencil as she lined my
lips, then she filled them in with a brush and concluded her work with
something glossy. They seemed to work so quickly and confidently on me
as previously it seemed to take forever.
"Thanks, girls I'll finish now". Said Jeanine, as she sat in front of me
and started picking at my hair.
First, I noticed a small comb with some little silver jewels on it which
she inserted into one side of my hair as it pulled the hair behind my
ear. Then she took a pick and began to pick the curls at the other side
and pull them down, which essentially partially covered one of my eyes.
Next, she worked her way all around my head and I could feel the volume
of curls as she would pick and spray them each time. After she finished,
she took out the blow dryer and with it set on low, slowly went around
my head to set the curls. Clicking it off, she stared and appeared to be
in deep thought as she picked at the curls and grabbed the curling iron
and created a few more small curls. She then changed my gold hoop
earrings for large silver gold hoops, which were quite heavy and changed
my rings and hoop bracelets to silver. Walking then behind me and
standing me up, she fastened a silver necklace on my neck and adjusted
the length to have its heart charm fall directly into my small cleavage.
She then added a matching heart charm ankle bracelet and silver chain
belt around my waist.
"OK, I think she's ready". Said Jeanine as she handed me a white
pocketbook with dangling silver charms, and pushed me back into my
chair. "And I think you are ready for these Carla, because there's only
one way to get used to them and that's to just do it".
"What do you mean? Ready for what"? Said Carla.
Jeanine then stepped in front of me and she looked so hot wearing a
tight black shirt with a grey low cut top with very sexy stiletto black
pumps as she held out some off-white stiletto shoes and placed them at
my feet.
"Ready for some sexy shoes girl! We are all wearing stilettos tonight"!
Said Jeanine as she slipped them on my feet. "Now, they take some time
to get used to, but you've been walking in pumps for a while now and
there's only one way to learn. They are only 4 inches so they are not
that bad. Plus, you look gorgeous and we can't ruin it with bad shoes
now can we? Now stand up check out yourself in that mirror,
girlfriend".
As I walked to the mirror, I was once again shaking, but this time due
to my new shoes. This was not easy, but I was offered no help and at
least I didn't fall. This time my simple amazement was replaced by
"HOLY SHIT, WOW"!
I couldn't believe the difference. I was wearing a mini skirt with high
heels and tight dangling curls. My makeup was now definitely pumped up
big time, as I had deep smoky eyes and plump dark plum lips. It was like
I was a different girl then the one that strolled campus earlier. I
actually thought I looked kinda hot and so did the girls, who now were
all dolled up for dinner so to speak.
"I see you like it, don't you"? Said Jeanine, smiling at me and kissing
my cheek.
"I just can't believe it's me, Jeanine, who would have ever thought I
could look decent as a girl". Said Carla. "Its weird but scary, I'm a
guy".
"Well not tonight ,you are not"! Said Saphire, as she entered the room
grabbed my arm and proceeded to drag me out to the car. "Now let's get
to dinner I'm starving"!
We pulled up at a restaurant bar type establishment, which was packed
with a mixed crowd of families, couples, and college students. As we
entered, our table was ready and we were seated in a crowded place. I
started to panic when I noticed one of the fraternity seniors who had
pledged me was just a table away. I also noticed all the guys were
checking us out as we came in, and this made me want to just throw up.
"Hey Saphire - you are looking good! How are you"? Said Mark, the senior
frat brother as he stood up and came over and put his arm around Saphire
and kissed her cheek "Good evening ladies".
"Hey Mark, how's everything"? Said Saphire, as she hugged him. "This is
Mary, Mona, Carla, and Jeanine. Say Hello girls".
"Hi" we all said with a few waves mixed in, as Mark extended his hand to