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Identify - Chapter 7 of 10 - A New Home
Her eyelids fluttered to the full half-opened position her bedroom eyes
allowed. Defused sunlight streamed into and lit up the room. She looked
around the unfamiliar room.
"Where am I?" she thought?
She found she was alone on a queen-sized bed covered in hot pink satin
sheets and a thin purple blanket. Shifting she was reminded of her
situation. Her long hair pulled at her head. She felt her tremendous tits
shift in their half-cups. The stiffness of her corset pushed back at her.
The stockings she was wearing whispered against the sheets. Trying not to
poke an eye out with her long nails, she rubbed the sleep from her eyes
and pulled back the covers.
Today she was somewhat surprised to find she was wearing a white satin
corset with her 'normal' partial-cups just stopping short of her pierced
nipple topped areoles.
The corset matched white garters leading to 20 denier white shimmering
opaque stockings. She noted she wasn't wearing any underwear or skirt.
She briefly fingered the six locks holding her outer labia shut. She
noted there seemed to be some semen leaking from her locked up cunt. Her
mouth tasted of old cum.
She refused to allow herself explore that any further at the moment.
She moved to the edge of bed and put her feet over the edge. She noted
she was wearing black wedge heeled, ankle length ballet boots. She could
feel the large, but oddly normal feeling butt plug in her ass. She heard
the steel ring below her chin against the tight collar around her neck,
heard the symphony of earrings knock against each other and her collar.
She felt the longer ones brush against her shoulders as she moved. She
sat on the edge of the bed and looked around at her surroundings.
As she looked around the room, she noted it was a large room, probably 10
feet by 20 feet. The wall along the head of the bed was made of entirely,
floor to ceiling, glass bricks. These let the light shine into the room
while not allowing any sort of clear view into or out of the room.
The floor consisted of what appeared to be laminate, mimicking a
weathered oak. Light colored, but variegated in color. The wall made of
the glass bricks was bare, nothing but the bricks. The other three walls
appeared to be painted masonry. Common 8 inch by 16 inch brick wall,
painted pale pink.
There was a door in the walls both to the left and to the right of the
glass wall. The far wall from the glass wall was an empty, plain bare
wall except for three pastel modern art paintings. As far as she could
tell, they weren't supposed to represent anything. They just provided
some color and texture.
She stood up from the bed, still somewhat amazed at how natural and
easily she walked in the tall shoes. Semen in her locked cooch began to
leak out and run down her legs as she stood.
Facing the glass wall, the queen bed was centered in the glass wall with
a small two-foot-square table to the right of the bed. Tugging on the
table, she found it was anchored somehow to the wall and/or floor. On top
of the table was a small lamp and a small digital clock. The clock seemed
to be a very simple rugged design that didn't appear to even have any
alarm. The only buttons would adjust the time. The clock read 10:52. It
seemed to Linna this new body of hers wasn't an early riser. There was
also a small box of tissues, which she used to wipe up the fluid leaking
from her snatch.
Facing the glass wall and turning to the right, two simple but rugged
shelves were built into the wall. Maybe 10 feet long each, and maybe 2
feet apart from each other, 3 feet above the floor and 5 feet above the
floor. Each shelf was around 18 inches wide.
The bottom shelf starting on the left had a wide selection of lubes, then
an impressive arrangement of various butt plugs. Most were heavy
stainless steel, but some inflatable rubber ones as well. They varied in
size from large to colossal. She noted the reindeer tail plug among them.
On the right end of the shelf were various dildos including quite a
number of strap-ons. Moving on to the top shelf, it was full of all kinds
of leather restraints. Wrist, thigh, and ankle cuffs, armbinders, gags
and head harnesses. She could tell this wouldn't be her favorite wall.
Moving to the door in the wall, she opened it to find an almost identical
room, painted the same pale pink, but instead of a bed, along the glass
wall were two shelves, one about 3 feet above the ground, and the other
about 5 feet above the ground. With her 5-foot, 2-inch frame and constant
high heels, she could easy see both shelves contents. Below the bottom
shelf running along the entire length of the wall were two rows of
various thigh high boots. Nearly all of them were ballet heels, some with
additional platforms to make her legs look even taller.
She saw among the collection, the familiar reindeer boots. They sat at
the far end along with some other equally intimidating selections of
heel-less boots. However, most of the boots had tall spike heels. A few
weren't even ballet heels, although all of the ones that weren't ballet
heels had at least a three inch platform and the heel appeared to be at
least six inches taller than the platform.
The bottom shelf above those boots was lined with ankle high boots,
similar to the collection on the floor. Most were ballet boots of various
colors and styles. All extended up the wearer's foot about ankle high.
The top shelf only contained ballet heeled shoes. All the shoes on the
top shelf were lower cut than ankle length. Some of them just covered the
toe box with straps or ribbons that would hold feet to the shoes. They
could best be described as a fetish sandal. Several T-strap, ankle strap,
or lace up the leg style shoes lined the shelf.
"These shoes must have cost a fortune," she thought to herself, though
many looked like what she had seen in her old apartment when she had
visited after her transformation.
The wall to the right of the shoes had a simple hanger rod running the
full length of it, and hanging from the rod were hobble skirts of various
materials and lengths. Few were shorter than knee length, but she could
tell any shorter than knee length would be very tight indeed on her
thighs.
Several were ankle length like the reindeer skirt she found among the
collection, but most were knee length. They appear to be arranged short
to long, with the shortest being at the shoe wall, moving to the longest
as you moved away from the shoes. Interspersed among the skirts were a
few dresses, all of which appeared to be very form-fitting with just as
tight, if not tighter hems than the separate skirts.
Moving the the wall opposite the glass wall, she found a dresser. The
dresser's top left drawer contained a few thong panties. They were all
lace and string or tiny patches of PVC or leather. None of them would
cover anything, probably not even covering all the locks holding her
honeypot closed. They all appeared to exist to emphasize her femininity
rather than attempt to cover anything. There weren't a lot of them
either. The rest of the left drawer contained an impressive selection of
stockings. Every color or shade she could think of. All sheer and
untextured or patterned. The right drawer contained an even more
impressive collection of stockings, all textured or patterned, in every
color or material she could think of.
The next two drawers contained various tops. All the tops seemed to have
a couple things in common. First they were all obviously form-fitting and
stretchy to ensure they hugged every corseted curve of her body.
Secondly, they all either left her shoulders bare, or provided thin
straps over her shoulders. Some had numerous straps. Some had only a few.
Some had none at all.
None covered anything much above the top of her areole.
The final thing they all had in common was that they were all bright,
bold colors that would draw attention to the wearer. Some were
translucent, some were opaque, but all were brightly colored.
The bottom two drawers contained only corsets. Brocade, silk, cotton,
leather and of every eye catching color she could think of. She didn't
see any browns, tans, or similar colors, other than when she found the
reindeer corset she remembered all too well. Most were various florescent
colors such as hot pink or shimmering purple, although there was a fair
number of 'more mundane' colors such as black, white, or red. The leather
corsets were mostly a shimmering black. In the one drawer, she found 14-
inch corsets with a 4-inch pipestem.
She recalled Rory threatened to use them on her. There were about a half-
dozen of them in various colors. All in silk and heavy boning that would
hold strongly and wouldn't give at all.
The final wall in the room had a front loading clothes washer and dryer.
It was otherwise bare except for a light switch. The washer had some
laundry detergent bottles sitting on top of it. The dryer had a box of
dryer sheets sitting on it. Turning on the light didn't seem to do much
to change the illumination with all the light streaming through the glass
blocks. It was clear the light would fully illuminate the room if the sun
wasn't provided that illumination.
Even though she was apparently alone, she felt a compulsion to get
dressed. She crossed the room to the dresser and picked out some nude
shear stockings and a tight strappy hot pink top. Crossing the room, she
picked up some hot pink patent ankle high ballet heels. Moving to the
skirts she picked out a deep purple shimmering satin knee length skirt.
Noticing a small stool in the center of the room, she sat down, stripped
off her shoes and stocking and replaced them with the ones she had picked
out. It felt so natural to put these clothes on and she hardly noticed
her long nails.
"How did I become such a natural with these things," she thought to
herself? "It is like I've had them my whole life, but I know I haven't."
She slipped on the shirt and tightened the ties built into back. The top
conformed to her tightly corseted figure. Standing up, she fastened the
garters hanging from her corset to the new stockings. She shimmied the
skirt up her long, high heeled legs, worked the thin zipper shut and
fastened the clasp at the waist.
Feeling better now that she was dressed, she tossed her old stockings in
the washer. She placed her 'bed' shoes at the end of the middle shoe
shelf.
Turning off the light, she returned to the room she woke up in. Linna
crossed the room to the far wall from the walk-in closet. The far wall
had another pastel modern art and was otherwise unadorned except for a
door. The door was at the far end of the wall from the glass wall with a
light switch next to the door. Trying the light switch produced much the
same result as the switch in the closet had. It didn't change the
illumination much due to the sun shining in. It did draw her attention to
the ceiling. Adorning the approximately 10-foot-high ceiling was a number
of circular lifting eyes securely set into the ceiling. This worried
Linna but she didn't see the need to dwell on it at the moment.
She opened the door and continued her exploration. The door led to a
hallway about a dozen feet long. There was a door to the right half-way
down the hall. She moved down the hall.
Opening the door, she found a large bathroom. Similar to the other two
rooms, the far wall from the bathroom door was a solid floor to ceiling
glass brick wall. Another glass brick wall divided the far wall. It
forming a partition wall extending about six feet into the room. The
entire floor was a light gray tile that matched the silvery oak flooring.
A floor drain was centered in the left cubicle formed by the glass brick
partition.
She could see what looked like shower heads embedded in the ceiling near
the left side of the room roughly centered over the floor drain. There
were temperature and flow controls for the shower built into a
touchscreen on the left wall near the shower heads. The right side of the
partition wall contained a toilet mounted to the solid wall and a plain
stainless steel shelf attached to the glass brick partition wall. The
shelf contained neatly folded clean towels.
Closer to the door, on the right side was a well-equipped vanity and
sink. Also present was a large makeup board containing every cosmetic
imaginable, at least if you imagination was limited to bold colors. The
makeup was obviously not for subtlety. It was there to emphasize.
The left side near the door had the same corset tightening machine Linna
used in her old apartment. Also hanging from hooks attached to the wall
were a couple of PVC and rubber 'shower corsets.' Beneath these corsets
were her PVC 'shower' ballet wedge heels. There were also several empty
hooks presumably for holding clean clothes to don after a shower.
At the sight of the toilet, her bladder reminded her she hadn't yet peed
this morning. She strolled with ease across the bathroom. She unfastened
and pulled down her skirt, sat on the toilet and and relaxed. Soon she
felt the normal yet still somewhat unfamiliar release as the liquid found
its way past her locked labes and sprayed the inside of the toilet bowl.
Along with the urine, more semen was washed out of her leaking cooch.
When the tinkling noise quit, she dabbed what she could reach dry and
moved to the sink. At the sight of her own reflection, she felt a
compulsion to apply make up.
Looking closely at her face, the tattooing appeared to be as bold and
sharp as ever. Let herself zone out and perform the unfamiliar task. She
started with a little foundation. She then boldly emphasized her already
daring permanent makeup. As she put blush on her cheeks, she was reminded
of her dimple piercings that made her always seem to be smiling.
She put candy pink lipstick matching her shirt over her permanently
colored lips. Then she coated them with two layers of lip gloss to make
sure they appeared wet and inviting. She emphasized her deep purple
eyeliner making it shimmer and sparkle with several shades of glittery
deep purple makeup.
Her eyelashes on her permanently drooping eyes seemed longer and thicker
than she had last seen. She made them appear even longer and thicker by
curling them with an eyelash curler and coating with a heavy application
of mascara.
She felt compelled to change out her third, fourth, and fifth ear
piercings in each ear. In the lowest two holes were, of course, her
polished stainless steel, permanently closed rings. She slipped in a
silvery 4-inch long drop earring with a bright pink half-inch stone at
the bottom in the third ear piercings on her left and right ears. Next
she slipped a sliver 4mm chain earring dangled a full four inches from
her fourth piercing in both ears.
Lastly she slipped the top ring of a chain of eight, half inch diameter,
16-gauge round silver rings into the fifth piercing in both ears. On her
right ear, the top two rings were her permanently closed, polished
stainless steel rings. She painstakingly brushed out her long platinum
blonde hair and put it in a loose braid. She slipped a silver necklace
with a large bright pink pendant around her neck.
She was shocked at the wet dream staring back at her in the mirror. If
she hadn't watch herself do it, she wouldn't have believed she was
capable of applying the bold makeup she now saw.
She crossed back to the door wondering what the end of the hall would
bring.
The end of the hall opened to a large 40-foot by 20-foot space. Starting
to her right was a gallery style kitchen. Near the hall was a a row of
stainless steel appliances. A fridge was followed by a dishwasher and
steel sink. The row was finished out by an induction cooktop and oven and
a microwave.
Opposite these appliances and separated by about four feet was an island
about 10 feet long and three feet wide. There was a gap of about 4 feet
between the end of the island and the wall away from the hallway from
which she had entered the room. Cabinets doors and drawers faced the
appliances. The cabinets were the same pale pink as the walls, but the
countertops were a synthetic in deep purple. Bar stools sat under the
overhang on the side away from the appliances also in deep purple
Continuing her sweeping gaze, she noted the entire 40-foot wall was
floor-to-ceiling glass bricks. The bricks let in light and silhouetted
whatever was beyond. They didn't give a clear view of the outside. In the
far corner from where she entered sat a treadmill. It seemed out of place
in the room and oddly placed next to the glass brick wall.
The far wall from where she entered continued the solid pale pink painted
brick wall found in all the other rooms. It was unbroken by any door or
window. A large white pane approximately 10 feet by 6 feet was centered
in the far wall.
The pane appeared to be a projection screen. A projector was mounted in
the ceiling in the center of the large room.
Like the bedroom, this room seemed to have the same lifting eyes as the
bedroom. They were every two feet or so in a grid. The lifting eyes were
solidly and permanently attached to the ceiling. They didn't interfere
with the recessed lighting in the otherwise flat and featureless ceiling.
Over time, she would come to discover just how securely she could be
mounted from those lifting eyes. She would also discover the versatility
suspension options the grid provided.
She also noticed several strategically placed ceiling mounted cameras.
Oddly enough, several cameras were pointed right at the treadmill.
The wall opposite the glass brick wall continued the concrete brick theme
with a door about 35 feet from the hallway. Near the middle of the room
sat two large couches facing the screen. Between the couches and the
island, closer to the glass wall than the brick wall sat a small 40-inch
by 40-inch table with four chairs around it. On the wall opposite the
glass brick wall there was a long cabinet, floor to ceiling probably 10
feet long and 16 inches wide.
Linna's stomach growled at the thought of food, but she decided to
continue her exploration first. First she decided to check the long
cabinet. All the doors to the cabinet were locked. She would later
discover they were full of bondage gear, whips, crops, and other sadistic
toys.
Over time, she would feel them all.
She next crossed the room to the fridge. It was well stocked with fresh
salads (precut) a few condiments, some cut up chicken, some milk and a
large quantity of beer. The freezer had several expensive cuts of steaks
and bags of frozen vegetables. The dishwasher was empty of any dishes.
The sink had a small trash can under it, dish soap and dishwasher
detergent. A few baking pans and trays were in the small cabinet next to
the oven. Both the microwave and the oven's clocks read 11:41. There was
no cabinets above at all. Wine glasses hung above the island. A few pots
and pans hung from hooks above the island, but otherwise everything was
below the countertop.
In the island drawers, she found eating utensils, some drinking glasses,
some plates and pyrex cooking/storage containers. She didn't find any
knives, not even any steak knives, which seemed odd. "Must be why all
the salad is precut," she thought. The island also contained a small wine
fridge that was well stocked with various wines.
Continuing through the room, she noted the small deep purple table was
very plain and unremarkable. Four people could easily use it and it had
four chairs around it. Other than that, it was a plain table.
Moving closer to the glass brick wall, she cupped her hands against the
glass blocks and peered intently through them. Light streamed through,
but she could only make out vague silhouettes. Without context, she had
no basis to interpret the diffuse view. "I don't know where I am or even
when it is unless I believe the clock in the bedroom and in the kitchen,"
she thought.
The two couches were a dark purple that went with the light pink of the
walls, continued the purple/pink theme and provided contrast with the
light floors and walls. They seemed like nice couches, but unremarkable,
other than their deep purple color. She noted a remote control,
presumably for the projector, sitting on the arm of one of the couches.
Continuing the circuit, she came to the treadmill. It looked like a
professional level treadmill, heavy duty and a serious piece of exercise
equipment. Several cameras appears to be pointing at it in such a way
that they would capture the person working out from several angles. She
imagined that if anyone were looking on the other side of the glass brick
wall, the person on the treadmill's silhouette would likely be visible,
even if no details were transmitted by the opaque wall.
Passing in front of the large screen, she crossed the room to the door.
The door swung outward so that the hinges were not visible inside the
room. She found a sturdy, industrial style handle of thick steel with a
keyhole in it at the door. She attempted to turn the handle, but it
wouldn't move.
There was no place else to go, having traveled from the brick wall at the
far end of the walk-in closet to the locked doorway at the other end.
Her stomach growled again, so she returned to the kitchen to make herself
a meal.
She threw together a quick chicken caesar salad. As she sat down at the
small table, she was reminded of the large plug in her ass. She had just
picked up her fork to take a bite when she heard the lock in the door
turn. The heavy door swung open and in walked Rory.
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