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HOLIDAY WITH ART
by
"C.C."
For years: I wanted to spend a Vacation down in Texas with Art, my long-
time pen-pal, and share some pointers on our mutual interest--Cross-
Dressing!
We're both "straight", but Art's a very accomplished TV, and I've always
fantasized and wanted to try it, so this looked like the Chance! A few-
days before I went down, Art told me he'd just met a wonderful woman who
enjoyed having him dress up for her and play mild bondage games. He said
things between them were really heating up, and I asked if he was sure I
wouldn't be in the way, but he said come on, so I did.
I'm a good-looking fellow, single and well-off, and I'm also something of
a Flirt. I'm afraid that came out as soon as Art introduced me to his
Girlfriend, Viv. Without realizing it, I started Turning On The Charm,
and before I knew it, I was monopolizing the conversation with Viv, and-
we both sort of left Art out..., a Mistake I would regret!
I spent the night in the spare room, listening to sounds of serious
discussion from the master bedroom next door, and the next morning, Art
offered to introduce me to Real Cross-Dressing. He said there were a lot
of things he wanted to try, but I insisted on just starting off with a
little petticoating.
Art obligingly helped me into Lingerie, Hose, Heels and a half-slip, but
when I saw myself in the Mirror, I had to admit the results were pretty
pathetic. And that's when Viv walked in!
"Hee-hee!" She tried to hide her amusement, but the obvious disdain of
this woman I had impressed so much last night, really rankled me. I
blushed furiously as she tried to make amends.
"You have possibilities -- really!" she insisted. "But you truly ought to
let Art really work on you! You could look just so sexy!"
Well, with that as an incentive......-
But OHI the things Art did!
Before I knew it, I was stripped down to a teeny towel, plied with
lotions, pills, shots... And when the time came to do my Hair, Art
insisted I must be suspended over the Basin. "So we don't spoil your
lovely skin with harsh chemicals!"
Strange sensations rushed through me as I was bound to a Bar, hoisted
upside down over the sink and "worked on" while Viv looked on with
growing interest. Shots. Lotions. Indelible makeup and a feminine hair
style.... By the time they let me down and I saw what Art had done to me, I
was furious!
"Art!" I sputtered, shyly hiding my new shape behind a towel. "I never
agreed to all this! Look at me: Breasts, legs, bottom..." I blushed as
they devoured me with amused eyes. "No, don't look at me! Just change me
back!"
"Sorry, Sweetie." He grinned. "You wanted to impress Viv, and now you're
really doing it!" His voice grew stern. "Now I suggest you go along with
a little costuming, unless you want your cute little Fanny warmed!"
"Warm my---- Art, you wouldn't!"
"Wouldn't he?" Viv smiled. "And what would you do about it?" Her eyes
swept over my naked, feminine form.
Suddenly I realized that Art held all the Cards. My clothes and wallet
were nowhere in sight (I later learned Viv had locked them in the trunk
of her car!) and even if I had them, they'd never fit me in this
condition! Physically, I was no match for Art....
So I meekly submitted to "a little costuming."
Long hose, tight dark silk panties, thigh-length high heeled boots--and a
strait jacket! Art pulled me into this thing, tightened & re-tightened
it, pulling my waist in with my bound arms.
"Tighter, Art!" Viv urged. "Give her a real hour-glass figure! Thrust
those boobs!"
By the time Art was through, I was hobbled, helpless and quite feminine.
Straps and laces tucked my body into tight, shapely curves, and forced me
into a back-arching, breast thrusting, butt- swishing stance.
That's when he decided it was time for Breakfast!
Art bound me to a stool in front opf the table. As I perched there,
helpless, he grinningly fed me some tasteless goopy stuff that he said
was full of Hormones, while Viv looked on, smiling wider than ever. I
wanted to struggle, to protest, but with my arms bound and pretty legs
tied, I knew it was no use. So I meekly swallowed every spoonful, smiling
prettily and cooing "Thank you, Master," after every bite. Inwardly, I
seethed with anger, but I made myself go along with it all.
"Now that you've eaten." Art put the gag back in place. "You won't have
any use for your mouth. And with your strength up, maybe you can be of
some use around here!"
He released my arms, but made me put on a tight flesh-tone lycra full-
body leotard over my corset, and then a black satin micro-skirt. Viv
laughingly added an apron to my outfit, and next thing I knew, I was
decked out as a Maid, in that embarrassingly tiny skirt, with a mocking
Maid's Cap and white lace cuffs! The tight fabric of my leotard showed
off my new curves with humiliating explicitness. I felt just awful in
this thing, but my distress was just starting; Art and Viv went into the
next room for a few minutes, and shortly thereafter I blushed even deeper
when Viv stalked in--attired just as I was, and loving it!
"We're two little Maids now," she lectured. "Decked out at Master's whim
and forced to do his bidding! So you'd best step lively, Little Girl, if
you don't want to get us both spanked!"
"Enough chatter!" Art gently put a gag in Viv's mouth and ordered us to
clean the house!
We spent the morning dusting and straightening Art's place. Viv really
seemed to enjoy her status as my co-slave, but I hated every minute of
it, especially when Art said he couldn't tell us apart and teased me with
comments like. "You girls need to pay a little more attention to the
corners. Don't get sulky, or I'll put you outside!"
I looked daggers at him, wishing I could tell him just how much I hated
this.
And true to his word, Art Put Me Out!
I had to spend the Afternoon bound in a ridiculously skimpy, sun-suit,
arms bound at my back, tending his Flower Beds with a tiny weed-puller in
my mouth while he and Viv looked on and laughed. "Do a good job," He
encouraged. "And perhaps I'll let you and Viv shower together!"
"Oh no!" Viv cried in mock horror. "You wouldn't make me shower with
another man... would you, Art?"
"That's not a man," he replied. "but don't worry..."
I looked up at them, angry, frightened, aching, wondering just how far
he was going to carry this joke! I realized now that he was terribly
jealous of the way I came on to Viv yesterday, and meant to make me look
as ridiculous and unmanly in her eyes as he could... well he was
certainly doing a fine job! Viv laughed heartily at the sight of my
bottom waving in the air as I worked in the soft soil.
I was hot and sweaty by the time my work was finished. "Shower time
girls!" Art laughed.
Next thing I knew I was stripped down to near-feminine nakedness, my new
breastys & bottom jiggling shamefully, my tiny manhood ridiculous between
my smooth, shapely thighs. But Art ensured that Viv had nothing - to
worry about! I was bound, blind-folded, gagged, reduced to serving as
her she-male soap-dish and towel bar as I crouched sightlessly in the
shower!
"Don't you wish you could see?" she teased. "I'm completely naked, and
dripping wet! Aren't you getting horny Dear? Well maybe not; Girls aren't
supposed to be turned on by other girls, are they?"
Crouched in the tub, I moaned with frustration and shame!
I spent the night in a skimpy black nightie, tied to the bed, hoping my
ordeal would end the next day, but I was far from right! Early the nexti
morning, Viv popped in the guest room and dressed me in a revealing,
backless Maid's outfit, then laced me into an arm-binder, and made knel
by the bed, watching as they enjoyed breakfast!
Art was indulging his feminine side this morning, lounging in bed dressed
in a luxurious negligee, enjoying my misery.
"Mznrnm." Viv cuddled next to him in a revealing nightie, and caressed
him lovingly. "Master, seeing her like this this makes me soooo horny!
Let's make love! Right now!"
"Later." Art grinned at me and pushed her firmly away. "I want to play
with our new maid here a bit first! Now you get her dressed and we'll do
something really wicked to her!"
Obviously put out, Viv rose to do his bidding, glaring at me!
As if in retribution for depriving her of a pleasurable fuck, Viv bound
me extra tight, trying a variety of restricting, embarrassing costumes on
me, flaunting her curves before my eyes in a short tight dress and
taunting my obvious frustration.
"Just stop looking at me like that!" she lectured, "You wanted to look
like a cute, sexy, feminine sex-pot; well you're going to get it!"
Next she dressed in a revealing Maid's Outfit and led me to a fearful-
looking upright rack with cuffs for my wrists & ankles. She secured me
there, then continued to bind and tease me. A tight rubber cap went on my
head... my jaw jacked wide by a painful ball-gag... she adjusted the rack
to pull my arms and legs more painfully...
"There now!" As I tensed my body in the stringent bondage, Viv snaked her
arms around me, caressing my nipples stroking my face. "You have that
cute, wide-eyed, misty look that means you're all ready for Corsetting!"
That was Art's department. And he took to it with Relish, tugging my
corset-strings tighter and tighter, till I thought I'd split in two! Then
he had Viv fetch some "new supplies" and set them on the floor.
I looked fearfully down at the things on the floor : Liquid plastic,
Bandages, paint.... I wanted to ask the purpose of all this but all I
could do was stare questioningly as they set to work.
And OH! What they did to me! Eyes taped wide, mouth packed with cotton
and taped into a cute kissy-pout, arms tucked into my corset, laced so
tightly to my sides they almost disappeared into my waist!
Art mixed the Liquid Plastic and leered at my forced-smiling expression.
"Once I coat you with this, your face, will stay that way!"
By the time they freed me from the Rack, the only thing I could move was
my stockinged legs! And I had to be very careful how I used those, lest I
spill myself over flat on my face!
"Suit her up, Viv!" Art ordered. "And paint a pretty face on her!"
"Yes, Master." Viv put a dark wig on my head and proceeded to paint
lovely, feminine features on my motionless face.
Art surveyed the result. "Not bad," he judged. "But make her a Blonde;
blondes really turn me on!"
Dark-haired Viv glared at me and obeyed.
Oh no! I thought, Is she getting jealous of me, too!?!?
By the time Viv minced me out helplessly before my Captor, I was quite a
sight indeed! Dressed in a short-skirted, low-cut dress that showed off
my embarrassing feminine curves, my arms preactically non-existant inside
the corset, a frozen, sexy smile on my lovely face as I swished about in
my high heels...
Art made me strut, pose and posture for him till I thought I'd die of
shame! And then I had to serve as his armless sex-toy, kneeling beside
his chair as he idly stroked my breasts and bottom!
"Perfect!" he said at last. "Dana will make a Lovely Date tonight at the
Bondage Ball!"
BONDAGE BALL!?!
I burned with shame as he pulled me over for a mocking kiss, even as I
felt Viv's eyes burning a hole in my back with jealousy.
"And you can come along too," Art said absently, enjoying Viv's pique,
"Now help change her wig and get into a Travelling Outfit!"
Some "travelling outfit!" Viv put me into a lovely champagne-silk evening
gown, but my Bondage made it terribly revealing!
"Hold that pretty face demurely down," Art commanded. "Mince for us!" He
grinned as I strained to obey. "You know, we didn't have to change your
Bondage: You were quite helpless the way you were. I just like seeing you
in a variety of restraints!"
"Not as much as I do!" Viv said menacingly as they led me to the garage.
Inside Art's Luxury Van, Viv delighted in tightening and re-tightening my
bondage, teasing me mercilessly about my feminine appearance and helpless
state.
"I'll make you sorry you ever met my boyfriend!" she hissed.
When we reached the Ball, Viv quickly laced me into a form-fitting
leather body-suit and told me to "circulate!" It was bizarre: A variety
of bound women and their well-dressed male escorts strutted about... And
I noticed: All the bound ones were women! And looking as I did, everyone
would think I was female, too!
"Don't let them Read you," Viv warned. "Or I swear I'll un-man you
myself!" With that as an incentive I kept up the Masquerade, smiling and
simpering, chatting with the other bondagettes as Viv whispered to men in
the background and pointed at me. What was she doing? Finally, a well-
dressed man pointed at me, and I was whisked away for yet another Change!
But OH! what a Change! I was stripped and my arm-binding corset re-
tightened, then literally sewn into a full-body suit of heavy pink lycra!
As I stood helpless, smiling women sewed arms to my stiff, feminine
body... added a ridiculously short skirt... heels... collar... a carefully-
styled wig... I could barely see through the lycra face of my outfit,
but I feared the worst...
And my worst fears were soon realized! They put an old Bridal Veil on my
head, circled my breasts with new pearls, and loaned me a pair of High
Heels. My false arms were posed around a bouquet of blue flowers.
As they marched me back into the Ballroom, I heard the music, and
suddenly realized, they're marrying me off! It was horrid! I had to go
through the mockery of a Wedding, cutting the cake. dancing with my new
"husband"...
"He knows about you!" Viv whispered. "He's Gay, and he's always wanted an
unwilling she-male he could train into a Perfect Wife!"
As he ran his hands over my-helpless, feminine form I shivered with
dread. He took it for Horny quivering, and smiled.
In a tizzy I felt myself being marched down the aisle. Heard the wedding
music. Words mumbled to us. Someone clamped a ring in my nose and
pronounced up Man and Wife.
"And now for the Honeymoon!" Viv hooted.
Next thing I knew, I was being bundled into a car. Where was she taking
me???
When we reached our destination, Viv took my Blonde wig.
"I'll just wear this, since Art seems to like it so much!" She dragged me
from the car and up to a door, where she punched numbers into a keypad
and we were buzzed in.
I tried to see through the lycra mask, discerning gaudy colors as I
sniffed pungent perfumes and sultry music teased my delicate ears.
"It's a kinky hotel!" Viv chuckled. "The perfect spot for your Wedding
Night!"
Grinning, she stripped me to the skin. My arms were too limp to be of use
as she laced them into a pink nylon arm-binder and surveyed my body
critically:
"Not bad. You need some prettying-up, and a new outfit... but I think
you'll be a real hit with your new husband!"
She stroked my full firm breasts and giggled as I wept with shame!
For the next hour, I was made-up, hair-styled and decked out in a variety
of Costumes till Viv settled on a "look" for me. Finally, she dressed me
in a sheer pink-silk nightie and laced a matching pink-satin corset to my
waist. The arm-sheath
"Let me loose!" I begged. "I'll pay you! I will!"
"What with, silly?" Viv asked. "I've taken all your things! You've lost
your male identity and everything that went with it! But don't worry;
Your husband may only keep you here a few weeks... till the Novelty wears
off! Then, if you're good, he'll give you a trench coat and heels, and
let you work the streets! But if you're not good, he may very well sell
you to a Dealer down in Mexico!"
Suddenly I realized, my very Life might depend on how well I pleased my
new "Husband"!!
-
AN HOUR LATER....
He came in the bedroom wearing a heavy satin robe over his hard, muscular
form. Hands stroked my body. Examined my bondage. I tried to keep from
struggling, tried to act like the Perfect Lady. He lifted me onto the
satin-sheeted bed.
Oh dear! I thought to myself, If only I hadn't been such a flirt! Or if
Art hadn't paid so much attention to me! What a fool I was to get them
both jealous of me!!
But there was no time to think about that now. Only time to concentrate
on playing the role of a passionate bride....
On my wedding night!
Alessandra
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