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Act Like A Boy Or Else . . . Part 4 free porn video
Act like a Boy or else ...
by Lesley Renee Charles
Chapter 4
My male escorts arrived at the Salon and were very pleased with the start
of my transformation. They were starting to treat me more like a woman
than before.
"You are coming along quite nicely and are quite beautiful. Now it is
time to start getting you a wardrobe more in line with your new look,
Princess."
I wish they would stop calling me that. I was starting to think that
they meant more by that than I could ever imagine.
The guys surrounded me again and lead me back into the corridor and
turned right and started walking down towards a brighter lit area. It
looked like a shopping complex to me. I really was wondering how far
their hidden enclave extended and why did they need it at all. My
curiosity was far from being satisfied, but I hoped that I could start
finding the answers soon. I wondered why I was captured, transformed and
being held here in a secret hideout.
As we neared the shopping area, I could make out all kinds of stores,
men's clothing, hardware stores, bookstores, music stores, supermarkets
and finally our destination, a ladies' clothing store.
They led me inside, explaining to the store manager who I was and what
was needed before they dashed out of the store.
"Miss, I think we will start with getting you a few sets of panties and
bras. I know what to get you since the Master has already decided that
you are to be a very feminine girl. All satins and laces for you my
dear. We have your sizes already as the salon called ahead. Here is a
fine selection of different colors and styles for you to choose from."
There were all kinds of pastel colors, lilacs, lavenders, sky blues, sea
greens, pale yellows, creamy whites and last but not least pinks.
I chose a few pairs from all the colors, somehow I figured I would have
to be able to coordinate my lingerie with my clothes.
After we got the start of my lingerie sorted out, I was led to the skirts
section. I was told that the Master wanted me to have a mid-thigh to
knee length. He did not want me to show too much leg but he also did not
want me to be modest. There were all kinds of styles and colors to
choose from.
I chose a few black, beige and cream colored neutrals first. I figured I
could combine these with a lot of different style blouses. I also picked
a few blues and lilac colored ones, with blue being one of my favorite
colors.
Next came blouses, and then the dresses. I chose several different
colors and styles from each. Then came the part I was dreading,
stockings and then shoes. I was told that the Master wanted me to wear
stockings and garter belts. So I was shown a very feminine selection to
choose from. I was then told to put on one of my new garter belts and
slide the straps through my panties. A silky smooth set of lilac
stockings to match my lingerie were slipped on my legs. I rolled them up
and hooked them to the garters. I picked several pairs of stockings
matching my lingerie choices.
I was then told I could not have a heel length of less than two inches
but three was preferred. I chose several pairs of black and white pumps
for now. A black pair was slipped onto my feet and I was made to
practice walking in them. After about ten minutes, I could walk on them
without wobbling too drastically.
Then put on a lilac colored blouse and black skirt and was ready when my
guys showed up.
"We have orders to take you to the Master now, so that he can approve
your new look."
We went back out to the corridor, I noticed that they did not restrain my
hands this time. We proceeded down the corridor going towards the darker
end of the tunnel. I really had to try to walk slowly with my new heels,
also I tended to lean on the two guys on my sides. I think they loved
the idea of having a lovely girl lean on them for support.
Finally we came to a lavish set of solid walnut doors with stained glass
windows. There were a pair of guards in front.
"We have orders from His Majesty, the Master to show our captive's new
look."
We were allowed inside. It was a lavishly appointed suite of rooms
filled with heavy antique furniture. I was escorted into a study, where
a familiar figure was waiting.
"Dad, what are you doing here?" I asked.
Jeannie
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