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STORY OF THE TWIN PAIN SLUTS Chapter II The beauty Parlor This story is about a twin boy and girl that are hired to be "play toys" for a Sadistic mistress named Mistress Ann. Don't let the title stop you from reading it since it is about a wild and adventurous "family" that are into exhibitionism, sexual adventures, wild parties, and a touch of B&D! That Saturday morning, Sindy woke Ann up, and told her that she had "started her period" and needed some "sanitary protection"! Ann with a sly grin told her "That is wonderful!" Sindy was very surprised that Ann would think her "Period" was a "blessing," but evil Ann had other ideas. Ann told Sindy that being twins meant that Jackie had to "start" her period too! Sindy looked very confused, and wanted to know how that was possible, since Jackie did not have a vagina or "ovaries!" Ann just told Sindy, to just wait and watch, as she got out of bed, slipped on a robe, and motioned for Sindy to follow her. Ann came into Helga and my bedroom, as we both were "getting up", and announced that Sindy "started her period" The two girls wondered what the commotion was about, but I immediately knew what was going to happen! Ann asked me if I had any of those "over sized" tampons that she had specially made for boys suffering their periods! I went into the bathroom and retrieved one from the medicine cabinet. But Ann told me that she needed two! I figured that before, but just wanted Ann to ask for two to see the reaction on Sindy's face! "Why two," asked Sindy in surprised, "I only need one now!" Ann responded, "That is true, but as your twin "sister" Jackie will have to experience her period also." Sindy retorted, "experience" Hell, you mean suffer her period!" "This is not a "glorious" event in my life, you know! "It is very uncomfortable, with bouts of cramps, bloating, and mood changes!" Ann announced, with a sly smile on her face, "And so will Jackie, believe me, she will not enjoy "her period," either!" Both Sindy and Helga had a puzzled look on their face. Helga announced, "I am due to start later this week, so I will need some "protection" too!" Again, Ann's face light up, and she said, "Then it looks like we will have all four of my girls suffering at the same time!" I begged, "Please mistress, not my "FMP" too!" "So now, during the twins and, you will suffer a FMP along with Helga!" That is settled now, so just be prepared!" Of course, both Sindy and Helga still had a look of "not a clue", on their faces, but I was keenly aware what Ann was so elated about. I knew that Jackie, and I a little later, would be suffering too! Ann thought that she needed to retrieve from storage another couple boxes of her "special order" extra large tampons! She immediately went to the hall closet, and pulled down out of the large shipping box four more smaller boxes of 12 over sized tampons. She then went into Frankie's bed room, and woke him up and told him that we was going to "experience" a "Female Monthly Period" (for short, "FMP"), "starting right now!" He awoke blurry eyed, and stuttered A,...A... A, "What? "Don't worry," Ann said, "You will not like it, believe me!" "But, you will get use to it, and as Heather says, it makes her feel more "feminine!" Ann took Frankie by the hand and pulled him out of bed, walked him into my bedroom, and into my/Helga's Bathroom. She ordered him to take off his undershorts, and lean over the edge of the bath tube. I handed her the tampon and a tube of lubricant out of my medicine cabinet. Then retrieved the enema bag from the linen closet. Ann "lubbed up" the tampon, then wiped the excess off of her finger by inserting it into Frankie's ass. I heard a whisper from a female behind me, "My God, she is using his rectum as a vagina!" Then Ann filled the enema bag with one quart of water, then added a quarter cup of liquid hand soap into the bag, Next, she used a shower drape clip to hold the bag up and out of the way, yet close enough to leave plenty of tubing to loop down and up again into Jackie's ass. Then she held the nozzle over the sink and expelled the air from the tube and nozzle until several drops of soapy water leaked out of the nozzle. She applied another dollop of lube to the nozzle, and slowly slid it in until it rested against the tampon. While doing this, she explained what she was doing, step by step. Then she released the shut off clamp on the hose, and allowed a little soapy solution to trickle into his rectum, until the tampon softened enough to slide the full length of the nozzle into his ass. Lastly she opened the clamp a little and let the soapy water slowly drain into his lower intestine. It took the bag almost two full minutes before we heard the bag gurgle signaling,"empty", the solution and tampon now deep into his bowels. Then, I heard another whisper, "Now she is making her bloated with the enema!" Mistress Ann did not look back, just replied, "And it causes cramping too!" Ann took him by the hand and pulled him down the hall and into his? Sindy's bed room and allowed him to lay on his back while the solution did its job. Within two more minutes, he begged Ann to let him "go" to the bathroom. Ann ignored him, while every five minutes he begged again. Finally after half an hour she told him to go into the bathroom and "let it out!" Since he had not had his "morning constitutional yet, it took him the better part of fifteen minutes to expel every thing. Ann informed him that he could take another fifteen minutes to recover, then she wanted Sindy to administer the next "FMP" while she watched, and guided her through it! When the time was up, Ann pulled him off of the bed, led him back to my bathroom for the "start of his "FMP." At each step of the procedure she would explain to Sindy what to do, and how. When they got to filling the bag, Ann told her to "fill the bag" to almost the top. Then Ann gave her a bottle of scented douche, and added a cap full into the bag! Sindy followed the same procedure as before, but of course it took twice as long to empty the bag. All the time, Frankie was moaning and literally crying and begging her to stop! On Saturday morning, Tom called the local drag show, and made reservations. The day before, Ann had made reservations at the beauty parlor for the five of us. And Tom made reservations for all of us at the local "Hooters" restaurant at 7 PM. Ann thought it would be a HOOT to all dress up in our new sexy outfits, while corseted and go there and add a little "spice" for the benefit of other diners! So, by 12 noon we all arrived at the beauty parlor dressed in causal clothes which consisted of tight shorts, tank tops, and Helga and I wearing our ballet boots, and the twins wearing 4 inch red heels, and we all had our corsets on! We went in to shop with Jackie carrying the wig case. Of course, Ann told their wig specialist to style the wig exactly like Sindy's hair. The two beauticians conspired on what was the best "Sexy" style for the twins. Tom made reservations for all of us at the local "Hooters" restaurant at 7 PM that night. Ann thought it would be a HOOT to all dress up in our new sexy outfits, and go there and add a little "spice" for the benefit of other diners! So, by 12 noon, we all arrived at the beauty parlor dressed in causal clothes which consisted of tight shorts, tank tops, and Helga and I wearing our ballet boots, and the twins wearing 4 inch red heels. We went in to the shop with us couples hand in hand with Jackie carrying the wig case. We approached Marcie, the receptionist, and Ann introduced us all. Marcie remembered me, but the twins and Helga were "new customers." Marcie mentioned that they only had four styling and make up technicians so one of us would have to wait. Ann said that was fine since she wanted to "supervise" the twins make over. Of course, Ann told Betty, their wig specialist, to style the wig exactly like Sindy's hair. The two beauticians conspired on what was the best "Sexy style for the twins," and agreed on a style that Ann thought was a little "over the top", but loved the idea! As the beauticians worked on each of us, Joyce their manicurist started "doing our nails" of course, Helga and I only needed a "Repair Job", but Sindy and Jackie needed the full nail treatment, with the extra long nails as Ann demanded. Since Sindy was sporting the extra ear piercings, and both had septum rings, Ann felt that black nail polish and lipstick would be proper for the "Punk" look! While Sindy got her hair done, Joyce, the manicurist, did Jackie's nails. All the time that Frankie was working on Jackie nails, he was fidgeting and squirming in the beautician's chair. Finally Joyce turned to Ann, and asked what was wrong with Frankie? Before Ann could respond, she asked. "Mistress Ann, did you give your submissive a severe paddling this morning?" "No", but the twins did get a little punishment...for my enjoyment.... yesterday! "But, Jackie did start her "FMP" this morning!" Joyce responded, "What is an FMP?" "Oh," that is her "Female Monthly Period!" Ann replied Joyce replied, "Ann is back to her old tricks again!" "And Heather too?" Ann responded, "No, not yet, not until Heather's fiance starts hers, some time later this week." " Then you will be busy changing their tampons!" Joyce replied. "No, I am turning that administration over to their respective "Genetic Girl" or "GG"'s! "That is my way of allowing the girls to demonstrate what we girls have to endure each month!" You see, when Sindy starts her period, she also starts Jackie's!" "The same with Helga, doing Heather! "Oh Mistress Ann" you are so clever, and evil, and I mean that as a compliment!" Joyce replied. Dorthy the make-up artist started doing Jackie's make over, since she did not need to have her hair styled. Also, they thought that since Jackie was not a GG, that more attention on the Male sculptured face required "special" high lights and details, to be "passable". But that really was not necessary since they had a "Twin Look" about them to start with, which favored Sindy's look much more than Jackie with his slight male's facial structure. When Dorthy was finished doing Jackie's make -up, at about the same time as Monique finished Sindy's hair, Dorthy sat Sindy next to Frankie, and started doing her make-over. At each step of the process, Dorthy would look at Frankie, and add a little more color here and there, until they both looked identical! Then she put Frankie's wig on, and "touched it up" a little. Now, until one of them spoke up, it was almost impossible to tell them apart! Ann exclaimed, "They are so identical, that I think we need to do something so we all can identify each at a glance. I suggested a bow in ones hair, Helga thought that a piece of jewelry would do, But Ann thought those difference were too obvious. Then she decided that a small black dot on a cheek, like a "beauty mark" would be less obvious, and we all could tell them apart! Just before leaving, Ann asked Marcie if she could buy the same cosmetics as Dorthy used! As soon as we got home, Ann took photos of each "girl" from many different angles, with close up so she could, at least attempt to create the same look! Dorthy also did Helga and my make-up exactly as Ann had told her...heavy and slutty! We both had two shades of slightly different bright eye shadow blended onto our lids, then a thin black eye liner applied to upper and lower lid. Then she applied ultra long eyelashes just like Sindy and Frankie's. Bright pink rouge an our cheeks, and a dark brown eye brows to match our hair. All this toned down a little with an extra "dusting" of face powder. I won't say we looked like "girls of the night," But close to a "Hey, you, come fuck me!" Then it was back home and time to change Frankie's tampon since it had been four hours. Ann and Sindy went upstairs, moved all the necessary equipment into Jackie's and Sindy's bathroom. Then Sindy preformed the actual ritual, while Ann supervised. Helga also watched since she was now in charge of my "suffering," sometime very soon! Ann told Helga to remind her to purchase another enema bag, and K-Y for their bathroom!When Sindy finally finished, Frankie came into my bedroom where I was laying out my clothes for that night. He, no she, (since he now looks very feminine just like Sindy) asked how I was able to endure this very horrible experience. I explained to her, after the first few days, it becomes more tolerable, and within several months, it becomes almost natural, except for the bloating and cramping! He shook his head no, and thought that he would never be able to with stand the discomfort, bloating, and the cramping. I understood that myself, but knew "she" would adapt since it was for only 3 months. It was now 6 PM, and Ann hollered up the stairs "Time to get dressed!" Actually, most of us had already started to lay out our clothes, and carefully took showers while keeping our head and faces out away from the water, and had our underclothes on. I had put on a black half cup bra, as did Helga. Black panties, and a pair of black panty hose for both of us, since I doubted if we would be engaged in any sexual activity tonight. Then we added the black "kid skin" leather corsets. After Ann's announcement, we all moved into first gear. Both Helga and I wore a dress with a scooping neck line that exposed the "legal amount" of cleavage! We both were still wearing our Ballet boots, that always attracted plenty of attention. We thought that was appropriate, since we neither wanted "The Twins" to get all of the spot light tonight! It was a miracle that we were all dressed and ready to go with a little extra time to spare. So, Ann got out her camera, posed us all in matching pairs, singly, as a group , then with Tom in between us "couples". Tom had a a real wide sneer on his face like he was going to "bed" us all that night! Now, Tom is great in bed, but not with 4 sex starved sex symbols as we looked to be! Tom walked us out two his van in pairs, then escorted Ann to the car. The drive to "Hooters" took less than a half hour, Rather than Tom escorting us as a pair into "Hooters," Ann got between Helga and I, while Tom was sandwiched between the twins! I think we made quite a sight entering the restaurant in one large group like that, and the entrance into the dinning room was very dramatic, as a hush fell over the crowd, and then we heard oows and aahhs from the patrons. Now, the patrons were mostly a under 35's crowd with some very sexy looking "chicks" dressed to kill also. But I think the patrons were astonished mostly by the twins, but also by Helga and I in our ballet boots and slinky dresses and, all of us displaying "wasp waists!" And of course by Ann's plunging neckline and cleavage. Of course, our slim corseted waists made our bodies even more dramatic. Poor Tom must have felt like simply "window dressing!" I know that Ann was at the peek of admiration since she also wanted to show off her submissive "Girls" (as her property)! We "girls" all wore black leather "choker" collars with rhinestones, with a chrome plated heavy 10 gauge, by 2 inch diameter "O"-ring attached in the front center. Very "slave" like I thought! We hardly had time to order and eat with all of the curious people (mostly female, as their male partners were to shy) coming over and asking questions. Like are they really twins, or "how can you tell them apart ?"But we did have several couples stop by on their way out, thanking us for the style show. I thought it was hilarious when our admirers came over to ask Ann if we "Girls" were her daughters. First it was an "insult" to her, since she felt that she was not old enough to have children in their early 20's. After her initial humiliation, she told them we were not her daughters, Then she would say in a nonchalant tone, "They are my submissive's!" many people questioned, "submissive?" Yes, just like slaves, but with class! One can't believe how shocked the questionnaires were at her response. They would look around the table at us, and with a slight smile we would all shake or head, yes, we were submissive! About every 10 minutes, a waiter would come over and serve us "a round of drinks", that we did not order . After the third round of free drinks, Tom got up, went to the bar, and told the bar tenders not to serve us any more drinks! We had a nice dinner, and had 4 "doggy" bags to carry out. Even the restaurant manager came over, and thanked us for the "style show", and then made a remark that his drink orders were unusually high that night! We were running close to our schedule to be at The Scarlet Rose drag bar. Again we had a leisure drive to the drag bar, parked and had to help Jackie in since she was not used to walking in 5 inch high heels. Actually, Sindy had never worn 5 inch heels, but was used to wearing 4 inches, so the change for her was not too drastic. We entered the club, and found our reserved table, actually it was two tables pushed together giving us plenty of room. Actually there was room for two more chairs where the legs of the two tables were, but that meant someone or two would have to straddle the table legs! We arrive about 15 minutes before the show, and both Helga and Sindy whispered to Ann that they had to "GO!" Ann ordered me to escort them to the ladies room. As we were getting up to leave, Frankie said she had to go too. Just then, Lolita, our "well known" transvestite waitress came over and asked for our drink order. Tom leaned over and told us that we already had plenty to drink and that we should "go lightly" for the rest of the night! Now, I know that Tom is not cheap, he just did not wanting us to embarrass him, with any of us getting drunk. Then Ann admonished me not to hang around the Gentleman's room since there were no Gentlemen in this club! However, she did tell me to "light up" on the way down. I escorted them down to the aisle, then down to the restroom area smoking a "Misty 120 cigarette down the aisle, just like Ann taught me. On the way down the aisle, a "dirty old man" asked, if I had time for quick "BJ". I answered, that I did not have time tonight. Quite frankly I did not recognize him at all. But, my name and reputation, had been passed around the "regular" crowd, so I passed him off as just another sex starved "dirty old man", wanting a "freebie"! As we walked up the the "ladies" room, we passed the gentleman's room, Frankie started to go in. I had to grab him and point to the ladies room. He looked at me questionably, and I whispered that you are a girl tonight so act like one and use the ladies room for the remainder of the night! It took a minute for him to "break an old habit" of entering the man's room to pee! He hesitated just outside the door, and asked if they had urinals in there. No urinals, and you should "Pee" sitting down, like real ladies do! On the way back to our table, Sindy asked me why it took so long for Frankie to enter the rest room. I told her that "old habits" are hard to break, for some men. Then I asked if he sat down to do his "Job?" She responded by saying, I don't know, I never looked. We made it back to our table just as the show was starting. Then I heard Sindy lean over to Frankie, and ask what a "BJ" was? I could not hear his response, but Sindy got a little red in the face and responded with a surprised look on her face, and said "OH". Then she said that Heather would not do a thing like that! He responded that "you" have, and she just said that is different, I am a girl and we are supposed to do that for "our" man, especially when we are on out FMP! Then she asked in a quiet voice if he had ever done that. He just shrugged his shoulders and turned to watch the show that just started, When Lolita returned with the drinks, she whispered to Tom asking if he planned on hosting another party soon. He thought about that for a minute, leaned over to Ann, and whispered in her ear something. She set quiet for a minute, and I heard her reply that she thought that was a good idea! By this time, the MC, drag queen had just finished her monolog, and was introducing the first performer. The next several performers of average quality, but the recorded music was good. Then the next performer was introduced to the crowd as Charlie. I gasped Charlie, she ...Ann cut me off, and said she not only helped you walk in those ballet shoes, but improved your posture and form. This time Charlie had moved her ending routine into more of the middle of her performance. That was the tip toe little steps clear across the stage! This time she ended her routine starting on one side of the stage, did a back flip, the three fast steps on her toes like last time, then and anther back flip, three more short steps in her toes, and continued clear across the stage. Their was a standing ovation for Charlie! The next performer was introduced as "Amazonia"! I Gasped, not "THE" Amazonia? Sure enough, that was the original one and only Amazonia! She came out on stage wearing the same skirt as she wore in the pony Girl Races. She also was bra less, with those massive "DD" breasts pointed straight out only covered with a open mesh bodice, long sleeve top, and I am sure to be legal, she had sequined pasties with long tassels attached to the middle of her pasties. She did a number lip syncing the words, all the time walking back and forth across the stage. This action of walking allowed the head of her cock to "peek out" several times! I heard Sindy whisper that her cock must be 12 inches long! Helga corrected her and telling her no, that it was just ten and a half inches long! I asked Helga, thinking that Helga must have perform fellatio on her, but could not believe that. Helga admitted that she just.... asked her! Ann wondered how Amazonia was able to get by breaking the law by showing her explicit sex organ! Tom then asked her how many cops would it take to go on stage and arrest her? Every one could tell that Amazonia had not only those magnificent breasts, but also huge muscles up and down her neck, arms, back, thighs and legs on a 6 foot 6 inch frame. Only a dedicated "Body Builder" has muscles like that! Amazonia ended her routine by twirling her tassels around and around going clock wise then counter-clockwise. Then she started them going in opposite directions as she excited the stage! There were so many out of the audience that knew Tom and Ann some only very casually. They came up to our table during intermission, and would ask if the twins were real, or if they were available for a "private party". Tom responded no to both questions,. I am sure they only came up to see Tom and Ann's gorgeous twins. But Tom as always, was gracious, and Ann enjoyed the attention. But more so to introduce the twins as her "slaves", or property, or she "owned" them! Of course several of the admirers had to buy us a round of drinks. Only Tom declined saying he was the designated driver that night! The second show this time was started by the owner of the club named Roberto he was the driver of the cart pulled by Amazonia! The spot light trained on him at first, as he said that he had announcements to make. "In our audience tonight are two special guest, one is Heather!" "Please stand up Heather." "She is the winner of the First Annual Pony Girl Race held in the Philippine islands!" I got a nice round of applause. "Next, we have Helga, she came in second in that race...by the way both are wearing their Ballet boots that they ran in!" The audience must have noticed that Helga was a beautiful young girl because her applause was louder than mine! Maybe because they also knew I was a Transgender. "Now, next to them are two gorgeous twin models from the New York run ways, stand up Sindy and Jackie!" None of us knew who told Roberto that story, but, who ever, had to know the twins names! Now each time one of us stood up, the spotlight was centered on us! Then Roberto really made an astonishing announcement, "And with those identical twins is their owner, Mistress Ann!" "Stand up Ann!" The last announcement Roberto made, was "And that dirty old man sitting with them is DR. Tom." Tom immediately held up his middle finger to Roberto, just as the spot light swung past him. The operator of the spotlight must have noticed the "Bird" that Tom flipped Roberto, and just kept the spotlight moving clear around the audience! On the ride home, Helga whispered in my ear, to ask if it was alright for her to "sleep" in Sindy's bed that night! While that question surprised me, I was not shocked since I knew that Helga professed to be a staunch lesbian when I met her the first time. I answered her, "That is fine with me, but where is Jackie going to sleep!" She smiled and replied, "In the only bed with out 2 people in it!" I guess I was too tired to understand what she was referring to. Then it struck me, my bed would only have one person in it! I realized what Helga meant. I asked her would she be jealous or hurt if I let Jackie sleep with me? Her response was, "You know what Sindy and I will be doing, so what you do is between the two of you!" You are free to enjoy the night! Then Helga leaned up to Sindy sitting in front of us saying, "It is OK" I guess Sindy decided that brother and sister sleeping together was getting boring! By the time we got home that night, we were all so tired from the days activity that we all fell in bed exhausted. The only thing Ann did was to tell Jackie to relieve herself of the tampon before going to bed! We all slept in late that next morning, except Helga, she got up an hour before the rest of us, and started breakfast. I suspect that she woke up much earlier, and nudged Sindy awake, and enjoyed some "girl" on "girl" "chatting" lol Of course, Jackie and I awoke a little early also because someone next door was emitting muffled moans! Now, I wont say what happened between Jackie and I, but it was a number between 68 and 70! At eleven AM, Helga rang the dinner bell announcing "Breakfast was ready." When Ann and Tom arrived at the table, Ann screeched, "My God, what happened to all of you last night, every ones "Make -Up" and hair is a wreck!" Jackie mentioned something about her tossing and turning all night long. Then Sindy claimed to have the same problem! Helga and I just kept our mouths shut with big shit eating grins on our faces! I think we all were tired, so a little later that afternoon we all had a nice peaceful nap, including Ann and Tom. However Jackie and I were rudely awaken by some rather muffled screams coming from the adjoining bedroom. Jackie rolled over to return to sleep saying something about that "They are at it again," and went back to sleep. The next few days became rather routine with us getting up, eating a light breakfast that Helga fixed us, (since corset training did not leave room for large meals), going grocery shopping, or just mall shopping, a light lunch, then swimming in the pool all afternoon! Many evenings, we "Girls" practiced our make-up skills trying to see who could look the cheapest, sluttiest, or the wildest. We all enjoyed "playing in bed" together and the combinations we developed were not limited to one on one, but threesomes, and foursome. I heard about a "daisy chain" but none of us knew exactly what that was, but I suspect we did that too! On Thursday morning we heard the doorbell ring, and Ann answered it to find that it was the mailman, he mentioned that the box was marked "FRAGAIL", and it was heavy for its size, so he thought he would bring it up to the door, for safety reasons. Ann looked at the return label, and and exclaimed that they were here! We all asked her what was here? She tore opened the wrapping, opened the box and pulled out two magnificent silicon breast forms. We all gasped in awe since they not only had a larger nipple than than most forms, but they also had stainless steel rings "pierced" through the fake nipple! I could tell that Ann was anxious for Jackie to try them on since she kept holding them up to Jackie's chest! Ann told Jackie to remove her shirt and bra, and try them on! Of course it would be difficult for someone to glue on themselves, but not impossible! Ann opened the other box and pulled out the "special" adhesive. After reading the instructions, Ann told us that she wanted to "glue" them on now, since the adhesive was advertised to stay on for a week! We all pitched in to give Ann moral support, and a helping hand. I held the first one in my hands while Ann started to apply the adhesive. She took the 1 inch wide brush, and spread the adhesive right down the middle from top to bottom. I pulled the form back away from her and and told her that she should not apply the glue in the center of the form, She asked me why? If we put the adhesive in the center, it will adhere to Jackie's nipple rings, and would be very painful to remove them. We might have to wait more than a week or even two for the adhesive to degrade and literally fall off! Ann thought for a minute, and agreed that I was right. She checked the instructions, and asked me to get some rubbing alcohol from the medicine cabinet. She cleaned off the adhesive, and let it dry, then started to apply it around the edges, and worked it around to the center, but left a circle about two inches in diameter bare. We had to wait a minimum of five minutes for the glue to become "Tacky". So Ann applied the same coating to the other form. While the glue was "setting", I noticed that the forms were not symmetrical they definitely were left and right pairs. I mentioned this to Ann, and she inspected them. And agreed that I was right. We had a real problem trying to figure out which was right and which was left. So Helga held one up close to Jackie's chest, while I held the other up close. Ann stood back and "eyeballed" the forms, then told us to reverse them. Again she stood back eying them and finally told us the first position was right. Now, the problem was how to get them positioned centered and aligned perfectly to look normal! Finally, I suggested that we remove the adhesive with the alcohol, then hold each one up. And draw a washable line around each form. Then apply the adhesive, let it dry, then position them using the lines as our guide. By the time we removed the "tacky" adhesive, and drew the lines properly With two of us holding them up together, we had lost almost another hour. However, this procedure really worked well, and Ann stood back eyeballing the job, and said that they really looked perfect in their placement, and perfectly "real" in their appearance. Jackie looked at herself in a mirror, and exclaimed, "I got tits!" Ann usually has a ""good eye" about most things but more especially about "breasts" especially nude and those being displayed in such a bold manner. She was ecstatic at how real they looked especially with the nipples pierced. Her first thought was that she wanted to show them off. Maybe we can go back to the Pink Poodle, and we can all go bra less! I suggested, that since we had seen the show just last week maybe we could take them to George and Amanda's club so they can see the gay male strippers. Ann thought that was an excellent idea. She immediately called Amanda, made reservations, and started planning what we all would wear. Then she called the beauty shop, made reservations for noon on Saturday. Lastly, she called Charlies Steak house where we had met Sally and George many months ago. I remember Tom telling me that they meet some of the most interesting people there! Friday morning came, and we got busy deciding what to wear, what hair do, accessories needed. The only thing that we did not need to decide was...we all were going Bra less! Again, we all started planning on what each of use would wear. Of course, we knew that the twins would be dressed identically down to every detail except for the "Beauty Mark." By noon, it was decided that we needed to return to the mall to each get one or two items like accessories, purses, more shear stockings, and Jackie and Sindy needed matching shoes, in gold! We all loaded up Tom's van and headed out to that major mall across town! As usual, we did not buy just what we needed for that Saturday night! By the time we were ready to leave (just before the "rush hour" traffic started), we all had arm loads of "Shopping Bags" to carry out to the car. It took each of us over an hour to remove our purchases from the bags, hang up, or find a drawer, a jewelry box, or closet to store them in. To say the least, we were all dead tired, serious shopping can wear one out! That night under Ann's "eagle eye" we all tried on the outfit we would be wearing to the club and restaurant. Dr, Tom got an "eye full" that night of tits, legs, and bazaar accessories! By bed time, we had every thing we would need the next evening, arranged neatly and in order, so we would not waste time dressing! Ann gathered us all in the living room, and told us that on Sunday morning she expected us to look just like we stepped out of the beauty parlor that Saturday afternoon. In other words, Make -up perfect, hair neat and orderly, "Wide Eyed, and Bushy-tailed" "So, if you need to "Blow-off some steam", "get down dirty" and act like sluts, "DO IT TONIGHT!" Since we shopped most of the afternoon, and spent time laying out our clothes for the club, Helga did not have time to prepare dinner, So at 8 PM, Ann called the best Pizza shop in the area, and ordered pizza. They were a little too far away to deliver, so Ann, Sindy, and Jackie drove to the pizza parlor. They took over an hour to make a twenty minute trip. In the meantime, Helga, I, and Tom waited. We were starving by the time they returned. Sindy, and Jackie giggled like young teenaged girls as they walked into the house carrying 4 boxes of Extra Large Pizzas. Tom wanted to know what took so long. Ann admitted that while waiting for the order to come out of the oven several young men from the local college "hit on them". Ann admitted that they were decent and well behaved boys, so she allowed Sindy (and Jackie) to invite them over to "join us!" There was aloud knock on the door, and Ann went to answer it. IN walked 4 young men, and a single girl with them. They all were introduced as two baseball payers, and two "Taller" men as basket ball players, and the "girl" was a cheerleader! Jackie came over to me and whispered in my ear, not to worry, they are all gay or Bi! I asked her, how did you find out. She admitted that one of the boys started to hit on her, and she felt that she should tell him, that she was not what he thought she was. In other words Jackie "let her secret out of the bag!" Then she told them that our "family" had another T-Girl , and a lesbian girl also! That was when the cheerleader asked to come along! Later we found out the cheerleader was bi also! Ann admitted that they all seem like "fine" young "specimens" of college male athletes, so she invited them to join us. That was when they had to order two more pizza's and wait on them to come out of the oven. We all sat down on either at the dinning room table, the kitchen table, or the living room. One of the boys jumped up, saying that he forgot something dashed out the door, and returned with a case of beer! I knew then, this was going to be a wild party. After the pizza and some more beers, I noticed that the most everyone was beginning to "pair up" the cheer leader and Helga, headed off to our bedroom up stairs "hand in hand". Jackie, latched on to one of the tall basket ball players, and they disappeared up stairs, at least for a short time! Ann grabbed the other basketball player, and lead him up to her room, but not before she stopped to Get a "Ping Pong" paddle, and carried it with her. He did not seem to object, so I figured out that Ann had revealed her proclivity as a Mistress! Sindy was eying the first base player, I think she thought a player with long arms would also have a long cock. I suspected that there was a lot of running up and down the hallway that night! That left me with the other baseball player. He seemed to be the most shy of all of them, so I took his hand and led him out on the patio, and we sat at the picnic table and chatted as he drank his beer! His name was Harry, and we had a long chat about many subjects. Finally just after midnight, I asked him what he would like to do...sexually! He stammered around a little and finally admitted her was still a "virgin"! He never had had sex with a girl like me! I did not have the heart to tell him my secret between my legs, so I slid close to him and unzipped his pants! Quite frankly, I knew he would leave the party still a virgin, but with an empty "Ball Sack"! Needless to say he left a happy "camper," err, baseball player! Of course, he claimed that that was the best orgasm he had ever experienced! Hell, it should have been, a warm moist mouth is far better than "Rosy Palm" any day. I do have to admit he unleashed a "bucket" of cum in my mouth! Afterwords, he asked if he could come over again sometime soon. I don't think a "seasoned" slut like me needs the praise from an inexperienced virgin. So, I kissed him on the cheek (he spurned my attempt to kiss his lips) (I wounder why? Lol), and I told him when he losses his virginity, to call me! During the balance of that night, I heard the sound of "paddling" off and on. I knew that Mistress Ann was up to her old tricks again! I ended up sleeping on a couch as did Tom. We all finally got up by 9 AM. Ann came down with a big smile on her face and mentioned that there was nothing more satisfying than having several fine young men ravish her! I asked her if she meant more than one in a night, or at the same time! She admitted to enjoying several at once! I was a little shocked at her answer, and asked her not two at "one time!" She thought about for a few seconds, and told me, maybe, there were three, but I was enjoying the activity so much, I lost count! I thought that I was a slut, but "MY" Mistress, no way, I thought. There was only one car left in the driveway that was not ours, and those three boys left a few minutes later, dragging their spent member, and paddled asses out the door! Even Helga came down stairs to fix us breakfast, with a big smile on her face and rosy cheeks. Just after we all ate breakfast, Ann told us our appointment at the beauty shop was at 12 noon. So, it was time to shower up change clothes, and get going! Dressing for the Beauty Parlor was all shorts, tank tops and slip on canvas shoes. Ann brought the photos of the twins from last week so Jackie could copy the style, and colors. The day was uneventful, until Ann mentioned the "party" last night! After Ann recalled as much as she could remember, Jackie added her story, then Sindy spend most of the time recounting how great her baseball player performed. Jackie said that that was not a party, but a down right "orgy!" Really, I thought my performance was rather tame compared to Ann, and Sindy! We returned home just after 4 PM. Since we all did not get a real nights sleep, she admonished each of us to take a one hour nap, but be careful not mess our make-up and hair do's! I don't think I ever slept for one hour so soundly as that late afternoon. Rather than go to a "fancy" restaurant, and spent 2-3 hours waiting for service, Tom went for Chinese carry out, rather than go to for KFC, which would destroy our make-up trying to eat! As always, we had plenty to eat with a bit left over. The next important item was getting dressed. Of course. Tom wore a suit, Ann wore a gold satin dress with a plunging neckline, and keeping in the sprite of the night, bra less! Now the twins, were a little different story, they were our "Signature Attraction!", our should I say, Ann's! Heads turn where ever we go! And tonight would be no different! Especially with their corsets laced down 2 inches smaller than normal. They wore beige dresses, with the skirt part ankle length, and so tight that the maximum step they could take was six inches! The skirt part was made from a very sheer nylon,with an attached "under slip" made from a heavy nylon material, for modesty! There were little hanging ribbons like untied bows dangling down about two inches apart. They also wore matching beige six inch heels, with tan panty hose, but they were not really visible! Again matching beige purses with long shoulder straps that kept the actual purse waist level. Across the bodice, the rayon material was a very shear. Just sheer enough to allow their breast and nipples to be seen in a low light like a club! Around the top of shoulders were nice "puffy sleeves that really left the arms completely bare. Their three inch long nails were painted a bright cherry red. They each wore matching gold plated wrist bands with matching 2 ? wide neck collars. The collars did have a two inch diameter, gold plated "O"ring riveted on in front! Their wrist bands were two inches wide and very similar to steel shackles, without the connecting steel chains. But they did have slots cut into them, and a thin steel bar welded across the slots to attach a thin chain as an option . To attach the cuffs and collar, Ann had to thread screws through both halves and use an Allen wrench to tighten the assembly....again, a not so subtle touch of bondage! The last touch of jewelry, were matching upper arm "wrap around" bands with a "swirl" pattern which were made of steel spring wires gold plated. To wear them, one only needed to slide them up on the upper arm, and squeeze them tightly into place! Helga and I wore a long skirt that flared out just above the knees, exposing the full length of our ballet boots! Her skirt was in a bright blue, and mine was a light green. We both wore tank tops the same shade as our skirt, made of very shear stretchy nylon that hugged our upper torso's! We both wore matching wide leather collars, with steel "D" ring riveted on the front. A ladies gold wrist watch, and bracelet finished or accessories. We both had long strap purses thrown over our shoulder that held them at hip level. Each purse matched the color of our skirts. But my purse was much larger, so I could carry all of the items that Ann told me a good "slut" should always carry! We all gathered in the living room for a very close inspection, Of course, we all had given Ann a VERY close inspection since Ann rarely goes bra less, not with her "D" size breasts, showing a slight sag to them! Since we were running a few minutes early, Ann got her camera out and took several dozen photos of us, in large and small groups, pairs, and and singly! Then we headed out to the SUV, and "piled" in for another adventure. It took an hour to drive into the big city. We pulled into the parking lot, exited the car, and Ann gave each of us a last minute inspection. That was smart of her since the twins tight slinky dresses had twisted around from sitting, and constantly turning their bodies around talk to Helga and I in the the rear seat. When Ann thought all of us had passed the inspection she gave us the okay to enter the club. At the front ticket office, Tom mentioned that we had reservations under the name of Tom and Ann. The clerk checked his list, and told us that we could go right in, since Amanda has "comped" us! It was fifteen minutes before the show started, and the normal hum of the audience chatting at their tables started to slowly die down as we approached or "reserved" table. Our table was located half way down the tiered landings cascaded down toward the stage and circled around it. During our decent to the middle landing, we had to walk the semicircle around to our table for six. We stepped down each level, then around to our table. The chatter from the audience slowly died to a very quiet almost eerie silence. We could hear whispered voices asking, did you see them, or who are those people, we even herd one response that they must be from Hollywood! We sat down at the table, and immediately, our waitress(at least a feminine appearing person dressed in a short shirt and low scooped blouse) asked if she could take our drink order. She lingered a few seconds no, make that a full minuet asking each of us what we wanted, and after she wrote it down, stared at each of us, looking up and down taking in each of our out fits. She hurried down the steps and rushed over to the bar, and I am sure she told the bar tenders, and other waitresses waiting for their drink orders to see what is up their (as I saw her pointing her finger at our direction.) After she served our drinks, several patrons stopped by and made small talk several mentioning that they remembered us two girls wearing the ballet boots from a month ago. Others just came over to get a better look at our outfits and ogle a little! But they all were very polite. Several couples came over and asked if they could stop by after the first show and take some photo's. One even mentioned to Ann that she wanted to take a photo of "your daughters!" I was a little surprised that Ann took that remark so graciously, and nodded her head in approval! Just after our drinks were served, and we each had a sip of them, Sindy leaned over to Ann and whispered that she had to"GO!" then Helga chimed in "me to!"We all stood up to leave except Tom! Ann admonished him to, "Escort the ladies to the room!" He jumped,and moved several of our chairs, helped us 'ladies" up, and took Helga's and my arm escorting us up to the ladies "room". As we all were getting up, Ann told me to"light up!" Ann followed between Sindy and Frankie (she was wearing only 4 inch heels, and was far more stable than Jackie!) I opened my purse, and took out my pack of "Misty 120's" fished out my lighter. Then Sindy whispered to me "give me one too! Closely followed by Frankie saying, "Me too!" I slipped two more out of my pack and handed each one a cigarette, then proceeded to "light" them up! It only took a few minutes to climb back up the three tiers to the top, back of the theater and down a short hallway to the "Ladies room." As we approached the door, we had to "split up" to enter. Ann whispered in my ear, "Teach them to smoke properly!" I replied, "You mean to smoke like a "slut?" "Exactly!" she replied. There were only five stalls, all full, with 3 more girls waiting, At least the three were dressed feminine! So, I pulled the twins over to the corner, and showed them how Ann wanted them to smoke. "First" I said, "You take a deep draw on the cigarette, then open your mouth in a circle, like you are sucking a cock." "Then you inhale deeply, as you lower your hand down close to hip level, yet about a foot way, while you exhale!" At that time you blow the smoke out in a thin "wisp" over your shoulder!" Sindy asked, "Which shoulder?" I replied, "The right" They both tried it, and fell quite a bit short of looking like a slut! So, I demonstrated again, then told them to go over to the mirror, and watch your selves practice. By this time, Ann went into a stall, then a few minutes later Helga was able to go. By that time both twins had finished their cigarettes. As each stall emptied, Sindy then Frankie followed by me had our turn in the stall. When I came out of the stall, Sindy said, "Ann wants us to practice smoking on the way back to our table!" So, I pulled out the pack, pulled two more out of the box, light them up, and watched as they took the first "drag". They almost had it down right, except Frankie was not holding his hand at hip height with the proper "limp wrist" like a slut should do! We all walked back to our table, and learned that the show was starting a little late, which was fine since we did not miss any of the show. Ann leaned over to me and whispered,"Leave the pack and lighter on the table, they need more practice!" I obeyed Mistress Ann as always! We all had several sips from our glasses when our waitress returned, and asked if we needed "refills". Tom motioned with a wave of his hand to bring another round. By the time the drinks arrived, the show started. The MC was a dumpy matronly drag queen With her wig piled high on her head, and covered with jewelery, in her hair, wrist (two each), arms, neck, and ears also double pierced! She was a good comedian, cracking jokes about herself, Gays, TV's, TS's and lesbians! Of course, most of them were not only "off color", but very sexually explicit!" Then she announced each "Girl" out on the stage to lip sync two numbers. Overall, the show was a little better than "The Scarlet Rose!" When the show ended, Ann stood up, and said,"Now lets go up stairs and see some "Real Men!" Sindy and Helga, kind of screwed up their faces, like "what do you mean?" We climbed the winding stair case to the third Floor. The room was about fifty feet square, with five circular platforms around and close to the walls. Each "platform had a chrome pole extended from the floor, through the platform, and up to the ceiling The platform in the center of the room was unoccupied, I realized that being the star of the show, he waited until the drag show was over before making his "Grand Appearance!" I was rather surprised to see that the room was over half full of men, and the rest were couples like Tom and Ann. We all walked around the room, and watched each man dance around the platform for a few seconds. As we approached each performer, Sindy and Helga would gasp, and literally their face would turn crimson! We seemed to have started with the "smallest" built of the men, he was only 12 ? inches long and 3 inches in diameter, the next was 13 inches, next 13 ? and 4 inches around, and the last 14 inches. It was very easy to see their "equipment" since their thong panties were pushed to one side exposing their penises! Every few minutes they would use their hand to "pump" their cocks a couple of strokes keeping them hard, and sticking straight out from their crotch! Then, the "star" came out wearing a Tee shit, and Bermuda shorts, he climbed the two steps to the platform, did a slow dance around the platform, then took his shirt off.. then took another turn around the platform, and dropped his shorts, and then, a "monster" fell out!" It was a full 15 inches and 5 inches in diameter! We all watched for a minute, then decided to leave, since some of the men were starting to ogle the twins and several had a hand down their pants! That was when Tom said,"Time to leave!" We got out to the landing above the spiraling stairs ,when Ann stopped turn back around, and said, "You sluts light up again!" So, I pulled out my pack, handed Sindy and Frankie one, then pulled one out for my self, put the pack back into my purse and retrieve my lighter. I light them up, then mine, and put the lighter back into my purse. Helga spoke up and said "What about me?" I replied, "But you don't smoke!" Helga reached into my purse, took out a cigarette, and my lighter, and exclaimed, Ann said , "You sluts "light up," and I am a slut too!" "At least I feel like one, after that orgy we had!" She light it up, took a draw, opened her mouth wide, inhaled, then blew a fine stream of smoke over her shoulder while holding her had at her side. By the third puff, she had the "slut" routine down pat! I guess that GG's are better at acting like sluts, than Frankie, since she still had not gotten the mannerisms perfected yet. On the way back into the showroom, Tom lead us over to the bar where George and Amanda were standing, and thanked them for their hospitality. George responded, "Those are some fine looking Ladies you have with you tonight. So Ann introduced her "Girls" to him. George said "Heather?" Then looked again. Then exclaimed, "My God, you have changed so much since we met at your welcoming party!" He motioned Amanda over, and said, "Look, This is Heather!" Amanda smiled and said, Those are some fine looking breast you have grown" I responded, they are the courtesy of Dr, Timothy Thomas!" "And the generosity of my Mistress Ann, who I am deeply in gratitude for!" Again, Tom thanked them both for "comping" us into the show, and the table reservation. George told Tom that he and Amanda had a great time at Heathers "welcome home party", but was sorry that he missed out on the "action" that Heather provided. Tom responded, "Well, she is here now, and ready if you want her!" George looked over to Amanda, then said, "Not now, it is time for the second show to start!" We all shook hands "good by" and returned to the SUV. Naturally, the conversation on the way home turned to the male strippers. Like "Have you ever seen such huge cocks," "Or how did their cocks grow that big, "And what woman could take such a cock!" Frankie said, "I don't think I could ever get that "really" big one in my mouth let alone "Deep throat" it!" Helga surmised, "If he were to penetrate my Vagina, he would push my "cherry" up into my throat!" On the way home, I started thinking about Amazonia. The first two times, I saw her in Roberto's office. Both times she was cold, aloof, and distant! Then we met during the pony girl races where she acted a little more humanly, she was still a little "unfriendly". Ann and I thought that it was the fierce competition that kept her apart from us other Pony Girls! But now that she was no longer Roberto's "property", she seemed much warmer, and friendly...almost likeable! That Sunday afternoon, Ann came into the kitchen, and we shared coffee together, while the twins were watching a ball game. I asked her what she thought of Amazonia? She thought for a moment, then said she seems to have changed a great deal since Roberto replaced her in his private office with a younger "White TS?"! And Amazonia had to perform on stage at the "club!" Helga came in and listened to our conversation, and poured herself a cup. I told Ann that I had been thinking about Amazonia lately, and felt that maybe she needed a close friend or two. Ann said that Heather only wants to see what it is like to suck Amazonia's huge cock! I laughed that remark off with a shrug of my shoulder, and said maybe that too. I then asked if maybe we could invite her over some evening, for dinner, or a cook out on the patio! Ann said that it is always nice to grill burgers out side, but we did not seem to share the same interests as Amazonia. Helga wanted to know if Ann had really tried to get friendly with her. Ann thought about that for a moment, and she agreed maybe not. So I asked, can we invite her over some evening, for a "cook out", and get to know her better! Helga reminded us that she is "Gay", and we all are bi-sexual, so we seem to have some common ground to develop a relationship. Helga thought that there was an event coming up soon that may be "interesting" for all of us. Helga said, I read an article the other day in local newspaper that the local "Gay and Lesbian" society was hosting a "Gay Pride" week in town! Ann asked, "You mean like the Folsom street fair?" Helga responded, "Yeah, I think so!" Ann took another sip of her coffee, thought for a minute, then said, "That sounds very interesting, and could be a lot of fun!" "Tell you what, Helga, you are in charge of learning all about the event!" "Everything including Time, Place and dress code!" I will try and contact Amazonia and see if she is interested in getting together with "My family" of perverts, and enjoy an outing of wild and unabashed sex!" "Heather you will be in charge of our costumes, (or lack there of), that meets the dress code." " Frankie will be in charge of the alcoholic beverages we all would like." Helga added,"Sindy could be in charge of the "Picnic!"Ann thought, "That should about cover every thing We all were on a mission for another wild and sexual experience!