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Act like a Boy or else ...
by Lesley Renee Charles
Chapter 3
I reached into the bag with the pink gaff. I then pushed my small
testes back into my abdomen and pushed my small penis back and slid the
gaff up my legs and into position.
The first thing I noticed after put this on was how flat I now looked.
My male captors entered the area where I was being kept.
"Looks like we got us a new girl, boys!"
"We are going to have to set up her bedroom. I think Lilac and white
will do it."
"Okay Princess it is time to get you to the beauty salon and then get
you a nice girly wardrobe. No pants for you anymore sweetheart. From
this moment on, you are not considered a man to us but a woman and will
be treated that way from now on. Your only goal in life now is to
please us men and live the life of a pampered girl."
They entered my cage and told me to hold out my arms which they bound
with a pink satin ribbon to reemphasize my femininity. They taunted me
about how feminine I now looked. I was then escorted out of the cage
and back into the stone hallway.
We turned in the opposite direction than when we went to the court
yesterday. It was still dark and musty. They escorted me down the
corridor, which after about a mile was starting to get better lit with
more wall sconces.
At the end of the corridor we came to a brightly lit room which I could
see was set up as a very feminine beauty parlor.
"Is this the new girl?"
"Yes, are you ready to start her transformation into a very feminine
girl?"
"Yes, all set up. I guess the first step should be to get rid of all
that ugly hair permantly. How extensive do you want it?"
"The Master wants nothing below the eyebrows. He doesn't want her to
ever think of herself as a man."
I was given a glass of wine to drink after being told it would help me
relax. I was escorted by my captors to the back of the salon where the
electrolysis equipment was set up. It was then I finally realized that
I never could go back to who I was. I started to struggle to escape my
desperate situation. It was really futile. First off, my arms were
well secured, secondly the guys were very muscular and very quickly had
me secured to the table.
"Now behave yourself Princess, we will be back in a few hours. Master
is going to decide on your new name."
The technician came over to the equipment and started piercing my skin
with the needle.
"First we will start on the facial hair. That sedative in the wine
should start having an effect on you shortly."
I proceeded to black out.
When I awoke, I realized I was quite hairless from the eyebrows down. I
was told that in another few weeks I would have another session and few
more after that to make sure they got all the hair.
I was escorted to a private room and given a pair of lilac satin and
lace panties to wear. I slid them up over the gaff. I still could not
get over how feminine my crotch now looked.
"I am now going to glue these breast forms on you. They should stay put
for a few days. You are a lucky girl you will be a C cup."
Her words sent a shiver up my back. I was now past the moment of no
return. I had no idea what my captors were up to. I was starting to
fear that I was going to be a toy to them though. I wondered who this
Master was and what was his nefarious plans for me.
The glue felt wet and cold and I was told to hold the breasts in place
for a few moments will the glue set. After that I released them feeling
the strange weight now on my chest. She went to get the matching bra
and had me put that on. I glanced in the mirror and gazed at my new
feminine shape.
I was led to the beautician's chair and strapped in so that I could not
escape. A nail technician came over and started to give me ? inch
extensions. She decided to do my nails in a lavender shade to
compliment my lingerie. The hair technician got out hair extensions
that matched my hair color exactly.
"The Master wants you to have long hair sweetie. We don't want to
disappoint him, do we?"
While she was working on my hair, I wondered how I ever got in this mess
and how was I going to get out. I wondered why it was a crime not to
act masculine if you were a guy. I really liked being a guy, just not a
macho one. I liked being a gentle guy, but I guess that is what got me
into this mess. As these more permanent procedures were being done to
me, I realized that I was going to have to get used to being a more
feminine girl. The Master, I can't wait to meet him, really wanted to
eliminate any signs of maleness in me.
After my hair was styled and set, the technician started to work on my
make-up.
"Don't worry about what I am doing now, tomorrow you will start having
lessons on how to do your own make-up and hair. This is just to give
you a more feminine appearance for when you go shopping later."
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