From Man To Mannequin: Conclusion free porn video

The next morning started pretty much ass usual. I awakened my Mistresses at the appointed time, having risen myself two hours earlier, showered, shaved (all over!) prettied up my hair and makeup, and donned my standard black nylon dress (low-cut and short-skirted!) with the built-in corset (it zippered crushingly tight, arching my back, emphasizing my breasts and making me swish my hips as I walked in 4" heels!) plus a half-bra to further lift my bouncy round titties, dark-seamed stockings to show off my smooth, curvaceous legs, and a scandalously tiny pair of black silk panties. Three layers of petticoats went under my skirt, lifting it out like a ballet tutu, and they rustle gaily as I minced about the kitchen preparing Breakfast... and making plans! I had it all worked out: Wait till the girls went downstairs, then strip down, wash off my makeup, put on the plainest back dress I had (minus the apron and petticoats !) and make a dash for Marty's office! It was a long walk, and I didn't have money for cab fare, but it seemed like my only-- "SURPRISE!" I spun guiltily and saw Tanya and Ushi standing before me, already dressed and grinning broadly. "Did you forget what day this is, Honey?" Tanya smiled as she moved past me to the coffee pot. "Uh-er..." I stammered. "It's your Birthday, silly girl!" Ushi laughed. "And we've planned a special treat for you!" "Here," Tanya handed me a cup. "Drink this down and we'll get started!" I drank the bitter coffee automatically (How had it cooled so quickly?) and followed the girls into their bedroom. Tanya ran her soft hands over my smooth curves, thrilling me with her touch, then planted a deep kiss on my red lips as Ushi moved behind me, undoing my apron strings, unbuttoning my dress.... As if in an erotic dream, I felt them undressing me, coaxing me naked onto the bed. Vaguely, I noticed they remained fully dressed themselves, but I paid little attention as they stroked, caressed and nuzzled my warm, nude womanflesh to a fever pitch of desire! All I wanted to do was lie there and enjoy it.... The idea of even moving seemed too much.... My limbs seemed so far away as the room spun with erotic desire..... Somewhere in the distance I heard the doorbell buzz. Felt Ushi get up to answer it. I sort of wondered who it could be, but it was sooo peaceful just to lie there looking up at Tanya's grinning face.... Ushi came back into the bedroom. There was a man with her. I blushed at being seen all naked and feminine like this, but somehow I didn't feel like moving. I looked up with detached curiosity. Noted his muscular build, the tattoos up his arms and across his bald head. They were intricate, colorful patterns, that seemed to shift and change shape as he set his black bag on the bed and smiled down at me.... "I see you got her prepped." His voice came from a million miles away. That's all I remember. * I woke to a dull, pervasive swollen soreness that seemed to envelop my entire body. I shifted slightly, felt more dull pain and fell asleep again. I woke again, to the same dull, swollen feeling, a just a little less pain. I managed a soft moan and Tanya's face loomed over me. "Still sore?" She smiled. "Well it'll only be another day or so. I'll get you a pill." Maybe she did; I don't remember. All I recall is waking sometime later, when the pain had subsided to a mild ache. I opened my eyes and saw I was back in my little room. The washing machine was running and the sound reminded me I had to use the bathroom. Somehow I sat up, wondering why I felt so dizzy and off-balance. I tried to get out of bed. That's all I remember. I woke again. Tanya was stroking soothing cream all over me. I looked up at her. "Think we can make it to the potty this time?" she smiled. Ummphmm." My lips seemed oddly swollen. Tanya helped me up and into the bathroom where I cringed under her amused gaze as I did my business. "Whaaa...?" I started to ask what the hell had happened to me but Tanya put a finger to her lips. "Shhh," she said, "rest now. By tomorrow you should be all better and ready to see our surprise!" I slept the rest of the day, but not as deeply as before. Tanya gave me pills and tea, and soothed my skin with more cream. "You should be glad it's me doing this," she teased. "Ushi wanted to use Alcohol!" The thought of burning Alcohol on my sore, sensitive skin made me shiver, even as I responded to Tanya's slick hands on my naked body. I tried to ask what this was all about but she just smiled again. "Tomorrow..." she said as she turned out the lihgt and locked the door as she left. * The next day I felt almost normal again. I waited in my dark room, hearing Tanya and Ushi outside. Finally the door opened and they came in and just stood there, smiling down at me on the bed. "Amazing!" Ushi said. "I never would have believed it!" "Didn't I tell you that guy was good?" Tanya asked. Then she turned to me. "C'mon, let's show you!" I got up, feeling a little weak and disoriented, but not too bad. Naked I let them lead me into the bathroom. Saw myself in the full- length mirror.... I didn't catch on at first. After months of going around all feminized, I was almost used to the sight of me this way: smooth-skinned, big- breasted, round-bottomed... face artfully made-up, with blushing cheeks, wide red lips, carefully mascaraed eyes... It seemed as if my breasts were bigger, maybe my bottom rounder... YES! I saw now they were changed! Fuller, firmer, more curvaceous and bouncy... and bigger! I reached my hands up to feel them. My skin felt subtly different: smoother. I suddenly realized that although I wasn't sure exactly how long I had spent in bed, my body should be sporting a tiny stubble by now. And my face: When had they freshened my makeup? And such dramatic makeup! I could hardly recognize.... "Well?" Tanya asked. "What do you think?" "And I hope you like it," Ushi put in. "That Implant Guy is the best tattoo and electrolysis expert on the Coast!" "M-Mistresses!" My voice seemed higher, softer. "What is al this? What have you done??" "Just a little something for our Girlie Maid, to make her day easier!" Tanya said. "Right," Ushi went on. "Now you don't have to spend timer putting on Makeup every morning; your face is permanently tattooed with it! And while we were at it, we had your beard and body hair removed." "And you won't need those silly masks anymore either," Tanya added. "While he was tattooing your face, we had him alter the shape just a bit with implants. Your lips are fuller, cheeks rounder, and your nose has a cute little bob--no one would recognize you now!" "And while we were doing all that," Ushi finished, "we decided to give you some really impressive female curves! Well? How do you like it?" Their words seemed to enter my subconscious directly to my brain, bypassing my roaring ears altogether. My eyes were glued to the mirror, locked on the horrible, lovely, shameful, bizarre half-sexed stranger reflected back at me. They were right; her curves were impressive! The saucy, jiggling boobs, the firm, round butt and shapely legs seemed to mock the stiff little cock between those creamy thighs. The sensuous, full-lipped, permanently lovely face was mine, yet strange to me. It was as if I had been completely transformed, changed beyond.... Oh good heavens, I realized, I can't go to my Lawyer like this! He'd never recognize me! No one would! And I'm stuck this way!!!! * A week later, late in the evening, I was working in the shoppe, straightening things and stocking shelves, silently praying we wouldn't have too many customers that night. My new body had been a big hit with the regular crowd, and Ushi insisted I play it for all it was worth, dressing me in even skimpier, more restrictive outfits than before, and ordering me to simper and swish about outrageously! Today I was wearing thigh-length leather boots with five-inch heels that gave me a stiff-legged, tip-toeing, hip-swishing, butt-wiggling gait. A black silk G-string cramped my privates painfully. Above this, a tight leather corset whittled my waist to eighteen inches even as it lifted and separated my bouncing boobs, displaying them like tempting fruit. A collar arched my head back so I had to bend forward just to see what I was doing, and elbow-cuffs in back gave me just enough slack to bring my hands almost together in front, for lifting and carrying. And oh yes: I mustn't forget to mention the flouncy white lace apron. Or the cute little Maid's Cap. Or the gay, lacy white garters at my thighs! As I simpered around under Ushi's watchful eye, a woman came in leading a transsexual by the hand, and I paused in my duties when I saw the she-male was dressed I an outfit almost identical to mine! Tanya waited on them. They were both somewhere in their mid-30s, the woman conservatively dressed, but her partner--WOW! A few months ago I would probably have thought the creature in the shiny black corselette was a woman. I'd have looked at the shapely legs in black net pantyhose perched on jet-black heels, the rounded bosom threatening (or promising!) to spill out on top, the cue, carefully made-up face, and assumed she just had to be female! But after months of working at the shoppe--not to mention my own experiences!--I focused on the large hands, the slight bulge at the neck, and the barely perceptible air of Subterfuge about this dainty thing, and I knew she had started life as a Man! Tanya talked to them for a moment, then laughed and called Ushi and me over. "This is one you've got to hear!" she giggled. "And more important, it's one that her Mistress wants little Chrissie here to tell you!" "I want her to tell the whole World!" the conservatively-dressed woman said grimly, "as long as she's so bad about keeping a Secret, she can just... Well go ahead, Chrissie: explain how you got into this!" "B-but Darling," the scantily-dressed she-male began in a soprano, "I've tried to explain! It's not my fault, really...." "Let's let them hear about it," the woman insisted. "And if they buy it any more than I do... well, we'll see!" "It all started with Mary here... I mean Mistress Mary, my wife -er- Mistress, and a business trip she has this week in San Francisco: "You see, I've always been into cross-dressing. Mistress never cared for me doing it, but as long as long as I made good money and kept it a secret, she never actually objected. In fact, sometimes she'd have me dress up in Maid clothes and clean the house and-and wait on her and things. She let me go to TV meetings as long as they were in other cities, and last year after I got a big promotion, she even let me get my breasts enlarged--as long as I could hide them under...." "Cut to the chase, Girlie!" the woman interrupted. "Well when Mary had this Business Trip scheduled here, I realized it was just perfect timing to take in the Street Faire. It-it's tomorrow, you know, and-and I've always wanted to go, and Mary said Okay, so long as all I did was Look; she was insistent that I couldn't Dress Up and be spotted by any of her business associates, but.... You know, that's the whole point of going to the Faire, you know: to dress up like the others. But I figured it was better to go Dressed Straight than to miss it altogether, so I agreed. "Shortly after we checked into our Room though, I found that my key- card didn't work too well. Mary had to attend a meeting, and I thought I'd get it fixed while she was away. So I called the Desk and they said it might be a while since Maintenance was backed up. "So I decided to relax; I got a nice shower--I always get kind of a kick showering, with my femmish curves and smooth skin--and... well I figured it wouldn't hurt to slip into Mary's panties and silk robe! "When the Maintenance Man finally arrived, I figured it wasn't going to be anything too involved, and the robe covered me just fine, even if it was a little short, so I answered the door just as I was. "Only it wasn't the Maintenance man, it was an assistant; first day on the job or something, a rather vacant young man working his way through College, he said. And to my delight he called me 'Ma'am!' He thought I was female, even without makeup! "I just couldn't help myself then; I decided to play along, softening my voice and mannerisms as I explained the problem. "He had me step out into the hall to show me how the key card was supposed to work--but it didn't! I was locked out of my room in that scandalously short robe with nothing but frilly lingerie underneath. And not even a pair of shoes! "The Assistant said I could either wait there in the Hall or comer with him to the Maintenance Department to find his Boss. Well I didn't want Mary -I mean Mistress Mary--coming along and catching me like this, so I went with him.... It was a long, winding route since he wasn't familiar with the Building yet, and I padded along in my bare feet with that robe flipping up in back and showing off my pantied bottom: Down crowded elevators, across the Lobby, through the Bar, and into the Kitchen, all the while acutely aware of how I was showing off my bare legs and sexy undies to just Everyone! "Then, as we crossed the Kitchen, I got accidentally doused with something sticky! "The Assistant took me to the Employee Locker Room to shower off, and he said there's be stuff there to put on.. but of course, it was a WOMAN'S Locker Room he took me to! "There was no one there just then, but I knew someone could come in at any minute... and I had to get cleaned up and change into SOMETHING! I checked through the lockers. Most of them had automatic locks, but I found a tiny leather G-string in one and slipped into it. It was terribly tight, but now I looked female enough to pass, I told myself. I hung Mary's -I mean Mistress Mary's things in a locker and shut it... forgetting that it locked automatically and I didn't have the key! "In the shower, the warm water loosened the G-string, so I tied it tighter--couldn't afford to lose THAT! But when UI finished and got out, I couldn't find any towels! "Dripping wet, I went to get my clothes... that's when I found out about the locks on those lockers! And none of the others were open.... "Well what to do? I couldn't wander out in the hall and try to find the Assistant--not like this! But there was another door from the Locker Room It led into some kind of dressing room where the Bar Girls change clothes, and I found an outfit: Only it was awfully skimpy, and I realized that if I didn't want to attract too much attention, I'd better wear the whole thing.... "Minutes later I was dressed in these skyscraper heels, these bad black net pantyhose, and this crushing black corselette, with the white lace apron sewn on the front. You can see how the top is designed to show off my chest, and it's trimmed in this frothy white lace that plays peek-a-boo with my nipples! At least the white lace Maid's Cap hid my tangled hair! "I decided I'd better make myself as convincing as possible, so I daubed on some bold, brassy makeup, then went out to find that Assistant back in the Kitchen. But.... ...I went through the wrong door and ended up in the Bar! There was loud music playing, drunken businessmen pounding tables demanding Service, and I'm not quite sure how it happened, but I ended up Waiting on them! How long it lasted I don't know. I had no idea where anything was, and none of the other Help recognized me, but I guess with the Convention Crowd and all, they wre just glad to ghave another hand--even if I was terrible at it! At one point I got terribly careless with a Drink Order; one of the drunken businessmen slapped my fanny and they all laughed when I jumped and squealed. Then they all started doing it! They made me bend way over so they could tuck tips between my boobies... while they took turns spanking my bottom!" Now his wife interrupted: "That's when I came in," she said darkly. "At first I couldn't believe it.ThenI worried that the little Priss would call attention to me! Can you imagine being surrounded by clients and business associates and having them see this-this little she-male?" She looked directly at the submissively-clad, big-breasted creature cowering next tyo her, and her lip curled in scorn. "That's when I decided," she went on, "to give this Pussy such a dose of Forced Feminization that he'll never ever even dream of risking a situation like that! "I waited till things quieted down a bit, then slipped 'her' out and brought 'her' straight here. Now what have you got that will make this thjing sorry s/he ever thought of being a woman!?" Ushi and Tanya exchanged significant looks. Ushi glanced in my direction and Tanya nodded almost imperceptibly, then said, "We-ell, we've got something that might fill the bill. Unfortunately, we can't put it on your little sisy here ourselves." "Oh?" Mary looked interested and her "husband" shivered. "That's right," Ushi explained with a barely-concealed gloat in her voice. "You see, it requires rather -er- intimate personal contact, and we're forbidden by law to do that sort of thing for money." Mary raised an eyebrow. "And just what sort of thing is this?" "It's a little difficult to explain," Tanya said, "but... Hey! Why don't we put it on Honey here and let you see for yourself?" "Put it on--" Mary looked at me curiously for an instant, then caught on. "You mean this is..." Again the look of complete contempt. "... Sure! Let's see what you've got!" Minutes later I as lying naked, spread-eagled on a table in the back room, blushing furiously beneath the amused gazes of the women (and the fearful yet fascinated eyes of Chrissie!) as Ushi busied herself over me. "For best effect you need to seat the subject in a tub of cold water for several minutes, but we'll just use a cold ice-pack." So saying, she placed something wet and incredibly cold over my crotch! I bucked involuntarily and she pressed it down even more firmly. "Steady, girl," she warned. "Lie still, or I'll have to spank you in front of all these nice people!" With a threat like that I forced myself to lie still. The idea of being spanked naked in front of my ex-lover and these two strangers filled me with dread. "...Once proper shrinkage has been effected," she went on, "you rub the area with an alcohol-soaked rag and let it dry." Ushi rubbed my privates with quick-drying freezing cold alcohol. "Then apply the adhesive." She swabbed cool sticky goo around my package, then pressed something down over it and held it there firmly as she spoke: "This one-piece unit is easily applied, but I must caution you: Do not try to remove it without the proper solvent! The adhesive actually bonds to the skin, and trying to pull it off can be.... Well, use your imagination! " Her grin widened and even Tanya snickered a bit. Ushi held the thing over my crotch for a few minutes longer, then tested it with her rubber-gloved fingers. "There! All done. Honey, get up and show yourself of to the customers!" Shivering with cold (I was naked!) and embarrassment (I was naked!) I sat up on the table and looked down at myself. There, where I was used to seeing my male parts was nothing but a soft flesh-toned mound, covered with a triangle of fleecy brown hair.... I had the crotch of a woman! In a tizzy, I jumped up, minced over to the full-length mirror and saw myself in all my shame: A nude, big-breasted woman to all appearances, from head to toe! "Then, to complete the effect, I'd recommend something like this!" Tanya quickly strapped a shoulder harness on me and before I knew it my arms were twisted up behind me, wrists trapped at my shoulder blades, forcing me to arch my back, stick out my butt and flaunt my breasts! Ushi strapped a pair of high heels on my feet and the next thing I knew, I was strutting and swishing helplessly around the room, bouncing my big feminine tits wildly in front of me, feeling my coy little false-pussy winking out from between my shapely thighs as my pretty captresses showed me off to the customers! "And of course if you desire anonymity for your little near-miss, you'll want one of these!" It was a leather hood. Incredibly tight and all-encompassing, it held my head in vise-like security as Ushi laced it up behind me. When she finished, I was completely blind, nearly deaf, and totally incapable of speech! I moaned helplessly as the women paraded me around the room like this, then stood me helplessly at attention as the dominant Mary paid for her purchases and left with her cringing slave. How long they kept me like that I don't know; it seemed like hours as they led me about the store. Whenever they stopped I had to stand stock-still, afraid of bumping into something or -horrors!--wandering outside like this! So I spent a long, long time trying to remain motionless as a Dummy, wondering what was going on around me.... //// I came as soon as they called, and I can't tell you how it thrilled me to see him like that: strutting around helpless, naked and totally feminine! /// From time to time I felt movement around me and wondered if there were more customers, this late after Closing Time. I felt hands on me, stroking my butt, teasing my nipples, and wondered if it was Tanya, caressing me lovingly, or Ushi toying cruelly with my frustration! /// I couldn't help teasing him a little, watching his nipples get big and stiff while hot blushes ran across his smooth, feminine body. And I tried hard to keep from laughing out loud when I saw the faintly- twitching bulge at his feminized crotch and realized his imprisoned cock was trying to swell in its tight prison! The thought of how much pain this must be causing him gave me wonderful deep-down shivers! /// I moaned in agony as the teasing continued, feeling my trapped, Needful manhood crushing my poor balls! When would this end?? /// I wanted to put him in the Window right away, but Ushi and Tanya said that might cause problems as he wasn't "quite ready" yet. But... they suggested... If I wanted to Spank him...... /// CRACK! Suddenly, from out of nowhere I felt a hot burst of pain across my quivering, bubbl;e-round, unprotected buttocks! CRACK! Again, the awful stinging Hurt! I wanted to turn away... to run... but where? And from what? Blind, armless, naked and totally vulnerable, I could only cringe in agony as the rain of blows continued. SMACK! SWAPP!! CRACK-SLAP-SMACK-CRACK-SWWAAAPPP!!!! I sank to my knees, head bowed in subjugation. Hoping, praying that this display of submissiveness would end the awful punishment. And at long, long last it stopped. /// Finally, I had enough. I looked down at him, crouched there on the floor, helplessly displaying his red-hot butt, and began to feel just the slightest twinge of Satisfaction. There'd be more. Later. But I could wait. I handed the paddle back toi Ushi and we made our plans.... /// It was late when they pulled me to my feet and at last removed the awful hood and the shoulder harness. To my relief, they didn't have me clean the shoppe, but instead led me upstairs and ordered me to fix drinks and snacks for them .I started for my room first, to get a Uniform, but Ushi stopperd me. "Hold on, Honey," she sneered, ""There's an apron in the kitchen you can wear if you're feeling modest, but right now I'm getting off watching you swing that hot red bottom!" "Yeah, " Tanya giggled. "We'll tell you when -or if--we want you to dress again!" So, clad in nothing but apron and high heels, I had to fetch and carry refreshments for my mistresses, feeling my long hair swishing across my bare shoulders and the shameful tickle of that other hair... the little feminine triangle at my crotch that concealed and confined my true sex! That night they brought me into their bed at last. There I was, making love with two beautiful women at the same time...and it was sheer Hell! I moaned with pain as they caressed me, and my trapped cock swelled and throbbed against my aching, unrelieved balls! I groaned in frustration as they pleasured each other right there in front of me, and I whimpered in shame as they made me kiss their perfect asses and suck their pretty pink toes. When they were finished at last, they tied ribbons around my fingers and laced them into my hair, imprisoning my hands at the back of my neck, thrusting my breasts upwards as they laid me on my back. Then they tie my knees to the brass foot rail of the big bed, my face level with their creamy bottoms and warm pussies while they kissed and cuddled, whispered to each other and drifted off to sleep in each other's loving arms. The next morning I assumed they would untie me and set me to work as usual, but to my surprise, they rose, showered and dressed themselves. Finally Tanya untied me and ordered me to shower and report to them in the kitchen. Minutes later I stood at attention beside the table, naked, feminine and terribly embarrassed at my condition as they munched toast, sipped coffee and smilingly ignored me. "I wish our Maid wouldn't flaunt herself so!" Tanya giggled. "I don't know," Ushi mused, "I think she'll be a real hit like that at the Faire." "You think?" Tanya looked me up and down. "How about it, Honey? Would you lie to show off that yummy bod of yours to the crowds at the Street Faire?" "Ohhh Mistress!" I whined. "I-I just couldn't!" "Couldn't you?" Ushi raised a cruel eyebrow. "And since when do you tell us what we can and can't do?" "Ohhhhhhm." I felt close to tears. "Please-pleases don't make me...." "There, there," Tanya soothed, "You know I wouldn't make you do anything too awfully bad, Honey. But we are going to the Faire today; all of us! So do you want to go as you are now? Or shall we cover you up a bit?" "Cover me!" I exclaimed. "I-I mean, Please cover me, Mistress! Please!" "If you really want it....." It was quite an outfit! First, thigh-high pink spandex hose went up my legs, outlining and accentuating my curves with sheeny highlights. A pink spandex G-string called attention to my rounded pseudo-pudenda even as it lifted my bottom up and out shamefully behind me. Next came a pink satin corset--with arm sheaths sewn into it, folding my arms into the small of my back and pressing them in so tightly they seemed to disappear! I wiggled and squirmed as they pulled the laces tighter and tighter until I was practically armless! A shoulder harness went on then, and over that a pink spandex sleeveless body shirt--with cut-outs for my boobs! I began to wonder what they were planning.... ...Then they brought out the stuffed pink spandex arms! They strapped the faux-limbs tightly to my shoulder harness, and I discovered they had wire inserts so that they could be posed and adjusted at will. Standing there in this gaudy get-up, I looked from the neck down like a pretty pink Mannequin. They seated me on a hard stool, and, to my utter astonishment and complete horror, Ushi began shaving my head! "M-Mistress!" I gasped as much as I could in the crushing corset. "Wh- what are you doing to me?" "Quiet!" she ordered. "And hold still unless you want me to nick you with the razor." So I sat tearfully still, perched on the tiny stool as she shaved my head completely smooth--even my eyebrows--then rubbed it with soothing lotions till it glistened. Now Tanya started in with the makeup: First a hot pink base--to match the Spandex--covering my exposed bottom, breasts (Tanya giggled to see my nipples stiffen under her touch and hear my groan as my cock tried to swell, even in this shameful plight!) and smooth head. Darker pink highlights went on my cheeks--upper and lower!--and nipples. Heavy dark shadow and long lashes adorned my eyes, crowned by gracefully arched eyebrows. And big, pouty red lips showed off my sensuous mouth. A cute black stretch-wig went in next, so obviously a wig that it seemed to emphasize my dummy-like appearance. "She looks a perfect Doll, doesn't she?" Tanya giggled as she arranged my false arms in a swishy, limp-wristed pose. "Hmmmm..." Ushi mused. "Almost. Something about her expression isn't quite... I have it!" She busied herself with a small plastic something-or-other and a tube of something else, then ordered me to Open Wide. Fearful of disobeying, I complied and felt something stiff and sweet inserted between my teeth, holding my mouth open. It was just a little sticky at the edges for a moment, but Ushi warned me not to touch it with my tongue. "That's a Mouth Ring," she explained, "I put a little Super Glue on to help you keep it in!" "OOOOOOGGHHLLL!!" I cried in horror. "Don't be such a baby," Tanya chided. "There's a solvent we can use... when we decide to remove it. But believe me, Honey. It does wonders for your appearance. Go look in the mirror!" I hobbled over to the mirror, mincing stiffly in my confining spandex hose to see what she'd done. It was quite a sight: Hot pink and shiny-smooth all over, with big, jiggling breasts, saucy rump and long shapely legs! The fakey wig crowned a face painted with doll-like makeup: long dark ashes batted under gracefully-arched painted brows. Cute rd circles highlighted the cheeks, and the wide, kissable lips were now open in a surprised cherry-red "O!" "Ouuukllhhhlhhoooahh!" I tried to protest at the sight of me this way, but all that came out of my forced-open mouth was a comical moan! The girls delighted in dressing me now, just like an oversized doll: Fancy black-net stockings pulled up over my spandexed legs and secured with a lacy black garter belt. Then shiny black shoes with open toes and skyscraper heels that brought me almost up on tiptoe.... Then a tiny black satin waist-cinch, trapping my hidden arms even tighter to my sides as it nipped in my middle to breath-taking dimensions. And a tiny black ruffled micro-miniskirt, so short and flared out it barely covered even the top half of my ass.... A lace-trimmed black satin breast-shaper lifted my over-size pink- painted hooters up and out, causing them to sway and jiggle comically with every move. Elbow-length black satin gloves adorned my false arms.... Tons of gaudy jewelry came next: Beads laced in my wig; two or three brightly-jeweled necklaces swooped from my neck down across my breasts; rings went on my fake fingers and bracelets on the ersatz arms until I sparkled and glittered with every tit-jiggling, butt-swishing, foot- mincing step. There was even a ring in my nose--with a bright gold chain.... Now they arranged my false arms: one hand posed sluttishly on my hip while the other was raised and bent limp-wristed to swing daintily as I walked. "All set?" I looked at them in disbelief. Surely they didn't mean to parade me, a full-blooded, affluent manly Male down the street like This???? *** It was noisy at the Street Faire. And crowded. And packed with the most bizarre people I'd ever seen. And I was one of them! I strutted helplessly through the crowds, tugged onwards by the relentless pain of the nose ring, pulled by Ushi and Tanya, strolling arm in arm in front of me. And as I followed helplessly, my big hot-pink breasts swinging in front of me and my equally oversized pink bottom undulated under my too-short skirt, I wondered how I had ever let myselfget inbto thgis fix! And how I'd get out.... Or would I? Surely, I thought, surely they'll get tired of doing these awful things to me sooner or later; Ushi wil move out some day and Tanya will let me go back to the way I was.... Won't she? But for now all I could do was act the part of their mincing mannequin, sashaying gaily behind them, open-lipped and wide-eyed in my slutty false-armed pose and outlandish attire. And tell myself that this couldn't possibly last much longer; no one could keep someone an unwilling slave permanently.... Could they? /// I spotted them almost immediately. Even in this bizarre crowd, the two attractive lesbians leading the brightly-painted Pink Lady stood out. But I didn't let them see me right away. I wanted to enjoy myself just watching... /// Near the entrance of the blocked-off Fairegrounds there was a rental truck fitted out with racks and hangers. Some people were actually checking their clothes there and walking around in bizarre attire or completely nude! I saw a shy-looking guy, short, skinny and smooth- skinned, clutching a video camera nervously over his crotch. Next to him, a big, husky hairy man in leather smiled confidently. "Are you sure this is necessary?" the little guy asked, "Couldn't I just..." "Look," the big guy interrupted, "you need a Guide, right? And if you really want to get the inside angle, you have to trust me." He patted the smaller man's naked rump and laughed as he jumped. I wondered what was going on with them. But almost immediately my attention was drawn to a distressed-looking, slightly chubby woman in a ridiculously short and shamelessly low-cut wedding gown of see-through lace! "Please, Brian," she was saying, "must we repeat our vows here? Like this?" I saw now that the sleeves of her wedding dress had strong silk cords sewn into them, securing her arms in front like a chaste bride. Below the hem of her dress, her legs were clad in white lace stockings--and hobbled together with strong satin garters! She could only hop around! And each hop bounced her fu, milky bosom and flipped up her skirt in back, showing off her see-through white lace panties! "I told you, Dear," the man (suddenly familiar now) replied easily. "Just this one more little thing, and then I'll let you go." "But you-you've promised that so often...." I recognized the bondage bride now too. It was the transvestite I'd seen in the shoppe almost a year (and a lifetime) ago in my shoppe! And here "she was, still hopping to her cruel captor's demands, mincing beside him up to a small makeshift altar where they were performing impromptu weddings! /// The three of them stopped for a moment to see some fat fag get "Married" to a guy in a rugged blue denim tux! I melted into the crowd so "Honey" wouldn't see me, and watched while the pathetic "Bride" in white peek-a-boo lace promised to Love, Honor and Obey her Master. Everyone cheered when the guy took out a ring and instead of putting it on "her" finger, clipped it to her nose! Even I had to smile, thinking of Honey" over there with a ring in "her" nose too! Up at the Altar, the new Bride bent low and kissed her Master's denim- clad crotch, then stayed bent-over while a few of the Guests took turns swatting her lace-pantied ass!.As I watched, I couldn't help remembering the pounding I'd given "Honey" just last night... and I smiled again! /// Ushi and Tanya insisted that we go up and offer our respects to the Happy Couple. Of course Gwen and Brian recognized Tanya immediately, but when she introduced Ushi and me, Brian grinned broadly. "I can't help but feel you girls are responsible for Gwen's happiness," he beamed. "Ever since that visit to your shoppe, she's been an obedient little bride..." He turned to the blushing she-male, "Haven't you, Gwen?" "Oh yes!" Gwen forced a smile in her bent-over poose and tried to sound convincing. "I just love my new life with my-my husband Brian!" "How sweet!" Tanya turned to me. "Honey, why don't you give Gwen here a great big kiss!" Before I could resist, Ushi pulled me forward with the nose-ring leash, then tugged down, and the next thing I knew, my locked-open lips were pressed lovingly to Gwen's freshly-spanked ass! Laughter rang in my ears as I was pulled away... then over for another kiss on Brian's denim-covered fly! At last they dragged me away. But we had only gone a short distance when Ushi stopped in front of a Kissing Booth! At least it looked like a Kissing Booth. But all too soon I realized these vendors were selling Spankings! /// They stopped in front of a sign that said: *SPANKS~$1* I watched gleefully as Ushi looped the end of Honey's nose leash to the heel of her show, forcing her to bend way over! And I laughed out loud as Tanya handed the girl in the Booth a Twenty! /// SMACK! I felt the paddle slam against my still-tender bottom and gave a comical "Oooonnnlllgghghhh!" through my mouth ring as the bows rained over my helpless pratt and a crowd gathered to watch. Five... Ten.... I lost count as the vigorous paddling blurred into a long stream of hot red pain! At last though, it was over. Ushi thanked the lady spanker and we went on our way. But Tanya thought I looked cute bent over as I was, so she kept my nose leash hooked to the heel of my shoe! Walking like this, in high heels, corseted and doubled over with my real arms trapped at my sides was almost impossible! The girls had to keep steadying me with firm hands on my burning bottom just to keep me from falling on my face! "You know-" Ushi darted a mischievous finger between my cheeks. "Maybe we should put a handle here!" Tanya laughed gaily as I felt myself blush under my painted-on makeup and struggled to stay upright! "Oh look!" Tanya said suddenly, "Oh, she's gotta see this!" To my enormous relief, she unhooked the nose-leash from my heel and I was able to straighten up and stand upright at last. "Recognize that Nightie?" she asked. Ahead of me I saw a smartly-clad transvestite in a sedate dress-suit, walking hand-in-hand with another TV, this one clad in a blonde wig, high heels and a diaphanous black Nightie.... "Ohhh, Leslie!" the Nightie-clad one whimpered. "Pleeese don't take me to the Spanking Booth!" S/he turned to the two women--obviously sisters--walking behind them. "Vi! Cheryl! Pleeeese!" "We warned you, Davina," the older woman said coldly. "And believe me, if you keep whining you'll get much worse! Now be a good girl, mind Leslie, and maybe we'll let her keep you!" Glumly, the defeated she-male in the black nightie followed his crops- dressed brother-in-law, and I remembered the trio we had in the shoppe months ago.... And how back then I had sort of enjoye spanking the helpless Dave. Things had certainly changed! "Tanya! Ushi!" My captresses turned at the sound of familiar voices, tugging me with them, to see Donna and Susi making their way to us--mounted on a crawling, hooded slave with his arms and legs doubled up in leather sheaths! "Faster, worm. " Donna snapped a riding crop across their mount's bare bottom to speed him up. "I've got to see what they did to Honey there!" The hapless steed crawled a little faster, and I somehow knew--even if couldn't see beneath the leather hood--that the poor creature was Rod, the guy in the shoppe who said he'd go along with "a little bondage." And now here he was, bound in leather and reduced to the status of Beast of Burden fo r the two kinky lesbians! But was I any better off than he? "....It's been SUCH a thrill," Susi was saying. "We took your advice about how to legally get hold of Rod's assets without leaving a trail. We even made him quit his job! He doesn't know it yet, but we've got a real surprise for him today..." "That's right." Dona smiled grimly at the slave on hands and knees beneath her butt. "This loathsome male will permanently regret he ever thought of spying on us!" /// The two women rode off on their Slave as Tanya, Ushi and Honey strolled (and minced!) over to another couple: a well-dressed woman standing next to a naked near-miss--a tranny with big breasts, and a faux puss glued over "her" crotch--who was squatting down in trapped in a clear plastic cube that held her prisoner even as it displayed her feminine charms. As I walked closer I saw that the box had cut outs allowing access to her breasts and butt, and her head stuck out of an opening in the top, so anyone could use her at will... I watched them for a bit, then decided it was time to show myself! /// We left Donna and Susi with their slave and turned to see something else when I saw her, smiling and walking straight towards us: My ex- wife Helen!! For a second I froze. Then I remembered that she couldn't possibly recognize me like this, and Tanya surely wouldn't give away my secret. /// I walked straight up to them, smiled sweetly in her doll-like face and said, "well hello there Harry; how's tricks?" /// My painted eyebrows shot up in shock: SHE KNEW! /// "Damn right I know!"I grinned. "How do you think Ushi and Tanya figured out the codes to access your laptop and change the contract you drew up? And who do you think sent sweet little Ushi around n the first place?" /// Suddenly it all fit: Tanya's slow eroding of my identity, her gradual control over my finances, appearance and sex-life. And I recalled now how Tanya got the idea of hiring Ushi right after chatting with Helen! /// Just to rub it in, the three of us kissed each other passionately right in front of the shiny pink ultra-feminine dummy! The mixed shock and sexual desire in her pretty eyes was pay-back for all those years of neglect in our marriage. Neglect that had led me to seek fulfillment in the arms of my own sex--and for the shameful way he tried to cheat me in rthe Divorce Settlement! Well, it was almost a Pay-back; I had a lot more in store for this ridiculous she-male--we all did! /// "Since you've been so sweet to sign over all your possessions to me," Tanya said, "I've decided to go a little easy on you...." She whacked the back of her hand across my bare butt. I jumped and squirmed, my pent-up arms straining to get free. But it was no use.... "I was terribly upset at first when you just walked in and took over the store where I'd worked for years. And your 'Great Ideas' for building up the business really pissed me off! But I must admit, Sweetie," she ruffled my wig playfully. "I really took it out on you in Bed! You make an adorable little Sex Slave!" Ushi's eyes flashed jealously. "Remember," she warned, "she only gets this One Chance; otherwise we get rid of her my way!" /// Tanya quickly explained her alternatives to my feminized ex-husband, but we could all see she really didn't grasp it. So Ushi grabbed the nose leash and dragged her back over to the big hairy guy standing next to an oversized Van. Inside, we could see a short naked man with his hands bound to his crotch and a gag in his mouth, trembling. And next to him was the "Bride" I saw earlier, trussed up like a pig going to market and struggling furiously! "...That's right," the big guy was saying to the two women riding the leather-clad slave, "it's a kinky gay brothel down in Brazil. I have connections at the airport to get rid of my 'cargo' out of the country, and I get a good price foir them, but it still doesn't quite cover my expenses...." "How much?" Susi snapped. "Five Grand." The two women discussed it, haggled with him, and finally settled on Three Thousand. At the sound of this, the leather-clad slave tried to rise and flee, but the big hairy guy quickly subdued him, tying his arm and leg sheaths into a net hog-tie before chucking him into the van. /// Then he turned to us. His dark eyes raked my shiny pink form up and down hotly and he positively drooled with anticipation as I trembled helplessly before him. "May I inspect the Merchandise?" he inquired. Helen nodded and he began running his hands over me: up my smooth thighs, across my round, bouncy bottom, and up to my massive, quivering breasts. He playfully tweaked my nipples to arousal, and smiled as I moaned shamefully. Then he darted a finger into my jacked-open mouth, as if counting my teeth. Finally he darted a hand down to my crotch and poked sharply, feeling my trapped privates. "This one I'd take for free!" he grinned. "Well?" Ushi and Helen turned to Tanya... who I now realized held my life in he hands! "I dunno..." she mused. "After all, we have made a lot of money with Honey ourselves... and she's kinda sweet in bed...." "How 'bout I pay for her?" the hairy man prompted. "Say a couple grand?" "You'l never beat that!" Ushi urged. "Tell you what," Tanya said at last, "we'l let Honey decide!" She turned to me. "If we keep you on, you'll have to be a good little Mannequin and do everything we say and not give us any trouble--ever! 'Cause if you don't make a lot of money for us, or we suspect , or even imagine you're planning anything, we'll just call Slaver here and you'll find yourself turning tricks in Brazil! Understand?" I nodded vigorously. /// It was late March and rather nice out, so I decided to take a stroll and without really expecting to, found myself in front of DRESSED TO THRILL. There was the usual crowd in front of the Window and I stopped to listen. And to watch! "Wow!" someone gasped. "What is it?" "It's a Spanking Machine," his companion answered. "See? You just strap someone in where that Dummy is now, set the speed and strength, then switch it on!" "Boy! You can hear it clear out here! And look at how that Dummy jiggles when it hits! "Mmmm, I dig those curves! I wonder what it's made of to make it look so realistic? "Wanna go in?" "Sure!" The two men joined hands as they walked toward the door and I heard one say, "What I can't figure out is how they got the Dummy's ass to turn so red like that!" I stood for a moment and watched big-breasted, featureless thing jerk ever so slightly with each "Slapp!" of the electric paddle. Saw her eyes widen, then lower in shame beneath the heavy makeup. I couls almost hear her moaning needfully into her gag. The cute furry bra she wore must be teasing her nipples terribly--just like the fur G-string! And those heels looked so steep! The collar that held her head high, neck arched, had cuffs for her wrists, keeping them behind her neck and showing off her figure beautifully. But no sign of rebellion escaped the stiff, shiny, dummy exterior. She was much too frightened for that! So I stood there a while, enjoying my revenge. And then I went inside! thEnd!