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A brief note: I intended to finish this story a long time ago but things got pretty crazy. I hope the next part will be up with a substantially smaller delay. I hope you enjoy. 6- The next few weeks weren't too bad for Marko. He wore a bra and panties under his clothes every day and met Cal before school every weekday for underwear checks. He visited Max every day. She was only in the hospital for the first 6 days. Even after she was cleared and went home, Marko visited her at least 6 days a week. She liked him to talk to her during her physical therapy and he felt like he owed her anything he could do to help her out. They split a half dozen cupcakes at her house to celebrate his 18th birthday. Marko started to fall into a groove. He wore his leather jacket every day to cover the bra lines. He avoided urinals. He was also very glad that he didn't have gym senior year. He was starting to think that he was going to make it through when he hit a hell of a speed bump named Denise. Denise Windham was the sort of girl that wasn't quite exceptional enough to be a villain in an 80's movie. She was popular but not that popular. Pretty but not the prettiest. She was smart, but didn't really apply herself. The only things she really excelled at were being rich and being cruel. Ultimately, the road to Marko's ruin began with a pair of bondage pants. He had settled into an ease with his situation and failed to consider what effect wearing a pair of pants with thinner material might have. 29 days after the first time Marko put on a bra, Denise was walking behind him between classes when she noticed the unusual line that his underwear left on his ass. At first, she doubted what she saw but a closer look confirmed that he was definitely wearing bikini panties. A wicked grin crossed her face as she made the snap decision to see how much she could torture him. And she thoroughly enjoyed herself as she imagined what she would do with this poor, unsuspecting little punk boy. She couldn't take action immediately but a thousand plans were already forming in her head. She saw he chance come during the lunch period when she saw Marko leaving the cafeteria. She made a flimsy excuse to her friends at the table and followed Marko at a safe distance. Marko made his way across the school to one of the branch hallways, deserted by the lunch hour and the classes in session. He slipped into the small men's room partway down the hallway. He flipped the light on as he entered, glancing quickly to confirm that no one was at the urinals. He went into the stall on the far end and locked the door behind him. His tension eased as the door locked, feeling safe for a moment. He pulled down his pants, revealing a pair of nylon panties with an ocean design and sat down. Denise made her way in a few seconds after him and waited patiently for the sound of him relieving himself. She moved stealthily up to the side and slipped her phone under the edge of the stall and snapping a pic without sound or flash. She smiled it back and smiled as she saw the pic. It didn't reveal who it was, but clearly showed he was wearing panties. She put her phone over the stall and snapped another pic, this time from an angle that would show his face. As the pic was taken, Marko called out "What the fuck dude?" Denise calmly answered, "You may want to be quiet if you don't want anyone else coming in to check out the noise." "Fuck," Marko said quietly to himself. He stood up and started to pull up his pants. "Ah, ah. Leave them down and come open this door." Marko let out a sigh and awkwardly shuffled the few steps to open the door of the handicap stall. Denise slipped in and closed the door behind her. "Now. Time for a little show and tell pantyboy." "And why exactly shouldn't I snatch the phone from you and break it now that you are in here?" The smile never left Denise's face. "Because if you lay a hand on me. I will scream for help and tell anyone who comes in that you drug me in here to rape me." "I... had not considered that." "Strip. The quicker I get some good material, the quicker you cover up. Who knows how long we have before someone comes by." Marko held his tongue and stripped off his clothes. A smile lit up Denise's face as the bra was revealed. She took some video, making him spin and bend over. Denise put away her phone. "Oh we are going to have some fun. I expect you to do everything I say or everyone you know is going to get a copy of that video. See you tomorrow bitch." She grabbed his ass and then spun and walked out of the stall. Marko quickly locked the door and dressed. "Motherfucker," he muttered to himself before making his way out of the bathroom. 7- As Marko pulled the edge of his panties above the edge of his jeans, he said to Cal, "Listen man, this has to stop. Somebody found out and now she is blackmailing me too." Cal looked up after glancing at the revealed underwear. "Yeah, who?" "That Windham girl." "What's she after?" Cal asked, looking Marko in the eye. "If her behavior is any indication, my humiliation. And maybe my ass," Marko said, looking down slightly. Cal smiled. "Good. Serves you right. Shit maybe I can hand it off to her so I don't have to do this myself." "What?!" "Yeah man, I don't exactly relish this so if she has fun with it may as well let her do it." Cal shrugged. "Come on man, that wasn't the deal." Cal grinned slightly. "I have altered the deal. Pray I don't alter it further." "Now you grow a sense of humor? Really?" "Look man, just do what she says. I'll talk to her, make sure she doesn't have anything too crazy planned, if it's too crazy I'll take back over. Don't worry about it," Cal said. "Regrettably Cal. I am very worried about this," Marko said. "Get over it," Cal said before turning away and heading toward the school. Later that day Cal met with Denise and gave her the broad strokes of the situation. No specifics about the blackmail material, just that he had something on Marko and wanted him to pay but nothing too crazy. He explained that he wanted a lesson, not to destroy him. Denise nodded along and assured Cal that she just wanted to have a bit of fun. Cal had no idea exactly how much harm Denise meant to Marko when he agreed to let her take over on only the assurance that she wouldn't go far. He also demanded that she made sure that Marko would still be able to visit Max. As much as Cal resented Marko, his presence seemed to help Max and that was what was most important. Cal turned away from the conversation, happy to be relieved of a responsibility. Denise walked away with her head swimming in the things she could inflict on her new toy. What Cal didn't know, wouldn't hurt him after all. But if things went to plan, it sure would hurt Marko. 8- The next morning as Marko went to the usual meet up spot with Cal, he was surprised to see a sharply dressed Denise waiting for him. She smiled as he approached. "Good news pantyboy. Your last owner decided that you could be my toy now since I would appreciate you more. Isn't that wonderful?" "Super," Marko said, with a flat voice. "We'll have to work on your enthusiasm. Now Cal said to say that you were still supposed to do anything I said and that I should report any refusal to him. I understand that would be bad for you." Marko shrugged. "Yeah, pretty much." "Excellent. We understand each other." Marko nodded sullenly. "I think we'll be the best of friends. And I like giving my friends presents." She handed him a brown paper bag. He looked inside and saw an assortment of feminine things. He noted several items of nail polish, makeup, and several items he couldn't pick up with a quick glance. He quickly closed it and shoved it into his backpack. She smiled at him. "I expect to see some of that polish on your toes tomorrow. Oh, Let's say the peach. I want you shaved smooth by the next time I see you. And I want a thank you." Marko looked at her, confused. "A what?" "A thank you. I want you to say "Thank you Denise for the wonderful feminine gifts."" "Seriously?" She smiled at him seeming at once friendly and predatory. "Deathly." He sighed deeply. "Thank you Denise for the ... wonderful feminine gifts." "You are very welcome. Oh, I just realized we haven't picked a name for you yet. I'm certainly not going to call my new girlfriend Marko." "I suppose not," he said, trying not to sound overly sarcastic. "Tell you what, since we are going to be such good friends, I'll let you try to come up with your own. But... if it's not feminine enough you will regret it. Think about it and let me know tonight." "Uhh... okay." "Forgetting something?" "Thank you?" She smiled at him. "You're welcome dear. We'll make a proper lady of you yet. But, no I meant the show." Marko sagged his head and pulled the edge of his teal panties over the waist of his jeans. The smile on Denise's face widened. "Hmm. I wouldn't have figured you for a jewel tone girl. I can work with that." Marko pulled the edge of his pants up. "Well, I have to get to class so..." She waved her finger at his face. "Ah. Ah. The top." "Oh, come on," Marko said. He looked around quickly the flashed his bra and pulled his shirt back down. Denise made a face like she tasted something bad. "Next time, make sure they match." Chase looked at her and nodded. She made a gesture shooing him away. "You can go." Not wanting to invite more trouble, Marko walked quickly away. Later that night, he texted her a one word message that just said "Marie." Across town, Denise bit her lip and shivered with excitement. Now her little pet had a name. 9- The first week under Denise was an escalation but not as badly as Marko expected. He ended up with painted toenails, and a few more complicated pieces of underwear in the form of a waist cincher and garter belts. It bothered him a little. Nothing too bad but the sensation of being so encased was distracting. On his second day with the waist cincher, he headed over to Max's house after school. He nodded to her tutor as he left and went inside without knocking. He made his way into Max's room, calling out as he entered. Max looked up from the book she was reading and smiled. "Hey Marko. What's up?" Marko shrugged. "Nothing much. You excited for the big day?" She nodded. "Absolutely. I'm excited to go back, even if I am goanna be stuck in the chair. I'm going nuts in here." "I'm excited too. The place is even more garbage without you in it." She chuckled. "You say the sweetest things." Marko gave her a half smile and shrugged. Marko plopped down in his usual chair in Max's room and they watched tv for a while. About 20 minutes after his arrival, his phone chimed. He checked the message and smiled. "Come on Max, I got a surprise for you." He hopped up out of the chair and started to walk. Max spoke up. "Uh, okay..." She started rolling her chair after him. They made their way through the house. As they reached the door to the garage, Marko rapped on the door three times quickly and started to open it. As the door opened a drumbeat started up in the garage. They entered and saw Doug beating on his kit to an intro beat on the Rancid song Ruby Soho. Max noticed Stevie holding his guitar and they smiled at each other as he picked up the riff. Marko grabbed Max's bass from where it rested, hooked up to an amp and handed it to Max. "Listen, I know you haven't played since the accident but I think this would be good." She took it but didn't start to play. "I can't. I don't think I can play sitting down." "Never too late to learn Max. We're your friends and no one is going to get on your case here. Just try. Please." She didn't say anything but nodded. She slipped the strap on and readied her grip. She joined in as soon as the loop that the others were playing caught back up. She struggled a few times but each time when she was on the verge of getting upset, she would look at one of her bandmates and see the encouragement in their eyes. She found her technique pretty quickly with the help of her friends. When she felt herself slip back into the grove she smiled. She felt like a weight fell away and she was as happy as she had been in a long while. They played together for almost 2 hours before they decided to call it quits, with the understanding that they would start practices up again. 10- The next week continued the same pattern until that Friday, though life at school was much more bearable since Max was back at school. Marko met Denise and, after a casual glance around, flashed her the middle of the teddy that he was wearing under his clothes. She smiled and nodded as he approached. "Very good my little Marie. You look fabulous. Too bad you don't still have gym. I'm sure you would have the boys fighting over you in the locker room in no time." Marko wanted to make a snappy comeback, but for once his better sense won out. Denise's smile grew as her toy bit it's tongue. She thought "It is learning to obey." She said, "Nothing new today pet. But I want you to report to my house no later than no later than 8 P.M. Daddy is away and we have some things to take care of." Marko turned his head. "Why 8?" Denise shrugged her shoulders. "I promised you would be able to visit your little friend and I never break my promises." "Uh, cool I guess." "I believe the words you are looking for are thank you Denise for letting me carry on my pathetic little life." It took every ounce of Marko's willpower not to roll his eyes, but he mustered himself and replied in a flat monotone, "Thank you Denise for letting me carry on my pathetic little life." She grabbed his ass and leaned in to whisper, "We'll work on that." Then she turned away and walked off toward the school. He waited a few minutes until she was out of earshot, let out a sigh, and uttered, "Fuck." The day went by pretty uneventfully. Marko met max before her first class and spent a few minutes talking to her as she rolled to class. He made a point not to ask if she needed help since it made her uncomfortable. He went to his classes, occasionally paid attention, and ate lunch with the band. He made it through the afternoon's classes and then started the walk to Max's place. He hung out with Max for a few hours, went home for dinner, and then made the walk toward the address that Denise sent him. As he went, his steps felt heaver and he started to get a bad feeling about how this was going. So far she had kept things pretty tame, but that was in public. He got the feeling that tonight as going to be real messy. He knocked on the door of the ludicrous house, taking a brief mental break from his dread to consider the ludicrous waste of money that a house this big was for a family of 4. The door was quickly answered by Denise wearing a smile that was nothing short of predatory. "My my, Marie, what a surprise. Won't you please come in?" She stepped back and opened the door. He stepped inside quickly and she closed the door behind him. "Although we simply must deal with that unfortunate outfit before we do anything else." She reached beside herself to dramatically grab a hanging dress. It was some kind of retro thing with polka dots and what looked an extremely short skirts. "I think would suit you just perfectly Strip off that ugly costume and put this on." Marko bit his bottom lip to keep from saying anything. He had expected this and figured best to not piss her off. He spilled off his jacket and dropped it on the floor, his shirt closely following. Denise smiled and said "Oh what a cute peach bra Marie." He didn't react, kicking off his boots and slipping his jeans down, revealing the matching panties, garter belt, and stockings. "And you are finally learning to follow directions I see," Denise said. He took the offered dress and slipped it over his head. It settled down but didn't feel right. It took him a minute to figure out that it was unzipped down the back. He tried to reach it and zip it up but, managed to comically flail instead. Denise simply stared at him expectantly. He took a deep breath to steady himself. "Could you help me with this?" Denise raised her eyebrows indignantly. He took another deep breath. "Denise will you please help me zip up this ... gorgeous dress?" Denis smiled full of the feeling of triumph and stepped around. "Of course Marie, you only had to ask." She zipped the dress up, and as Marko suspected it was extremely short, barely covering his underwear and landing well above the stocking tops. It was also quite tight around the middle. She pulled the band that was holding his ponytail back and unfurled his hair. She rearranged it into a side part. She then grabbed a nearby pair of black heels and placed them in front of Marko. He stepped into them, keeping a hand on the wall and trying not to fall over. Denise stifled a giggle. "Don't worry hun, they are only 2 inches. You'll get used to them in no time. Don't put too much weight on heel and take it slow." Marko made a distasteful face but said nothing. He eased himself away from the wall and adjusted his stance, feeling unsteady but managing not to fall over. While he was distracted, Denise grabbed her phone and said "Say Cheese." She snapped a picture of his surprised look right when he looked up. "A girl's first pair of heels is a precious memory we can't forget." Marko just sighed. What was one more picture at this point? "Now I have a little surprise. I am going to introduce you to my older sister who has been dying to meet you." She kept walking but Marko stopped short. He hadn't counted on that. After a second, a thought hit him. "I didn't think you had a sister." Denise didn't respond, just looked over her shoulder and crooked her finger beckoning him to follow. He resumed walking, faltering on the first step but recovering quickly and following. He followed her into what he guessed was the living room and saw a strange girl on the couch. She was toned but not at all muscular and had a short, but still feminine haircut. She was wearing pretty heavy makeup but it looked well done. She was in a pale pink dress and matching heels. If he would not have been chained in terror, he may have considered her cute. She looked up at Marko, noting how nervous he looked and had a very sympathetic look on her face. Denise stepped forward and motioned dramatically. "Tina this is my new friend Marie. Marie, this is my precious sister Tina. Though of course you two have already met." Marko turned his head sideways, thinking. Only then did it hit him. He recognized the figure on the couch as Denise's brother Tim. Apparently he wasn't the only one that was under Denise's thumb. "Well come on," Denise said impatiently. Tina stood up and stepped toward Marko. She moved fluidly, like she had a lot of practice in those heels. She came up to Marko and wrapped her arms around him. "It's so nice to meet you Marie. You look darling." When she was close, she whispered in his ear, "I'm so sorry." Marko wrapped his arms around Tina, as he found himself thinking of her, and gently squeezed trying to give some comfort to the upset girl. After a moment, Denise chirped in, "Aww, so nice to see my girls getting along. Let's have a seat and spent some time together," She sat in a recliner angled toward the couch. Tina made her way back to the seat on the couch. As Marko walked toward and empty recliner, Denise coughed. He look toward her and saw her shake her head and motion toward the couch. Marko made his way over to the couch and sat on the opposite side from Tina. Denise made a face like she tasted something bad and motioned her hands toward each other. Marko didn't get it but Tina did and scooted over until they were hip to hip. Denise turned on the tv and started a comedy on the DVR. Marko was surprised but happy to have something to take Denise's attention. They watched the movie, which Marko had never seen and though was pretty funny, but during it he noticed how his stocking clad leg occasionally rubbed against Tina's as they shifted which he kind of enjoyed, much to his chagrin. As the movie finished, Denise turned to the couch. "I think that is enough of a prelude. Time for the floor show." Marko gulped. Tina looked down. After a moment Denise raised her eyebrows. "Come now Tina, wait too long and you might miss your chance." Tina clenched her hands into fists. "Marie, I need to ask a favor of you." Marko looked over at her curious. "What do you need?" They weren't looking but Denise's smile grew again. Tina spoke softly as if to keep it a secret. "Could I please suck your dick?" Marko was certain he misheard. "Uh... What?" Denise piped in again. "I think some background is in order. My dear sister here has found herself in an unfortunate situation. I have decided that she needs to learn some self control so she has been wearing a chastity device for oh, 4 months now. I have decided to give her an opportunity to be let out for a while. I told her that if she chooses to ask to pleasure you and if you agree and she follows through, she could have a day out so to speak. Now, to be clear she isn't being forced to ask and you are free to say no. Nobody is being forced and you would both be willingly choosing this." She sat back and crossed her legs. She bit her lip anticipating this moment. She had thought long and hard about this and decided that the real pleasure would come from them choosing to go through with it more than the moment itself. Marko looked over at Tina, who looked up with misting eyes. "I don't know if I would be comfortable with that. It feels a little... rapey." Tina grabbed his hand with both of hers. "Please! I'm going crazy. Nothing is on you I'm asking. I'm begging you to let me suck your dick." Denise bit her finger in sheer excitement. Marko ran the fingers of his free hand through his hair. He felt bad for Tina. "You're sure you want this. I mean it I don't want to be part of something you don't want." Tina looked into his eyes. "I'm sure. Please." Marko took a deep breath and said "Okay." Tina cried out, "Thank you so much. I mean it." Denise then piped up. "Go ahead and get to it then." She smiled again, happy in the knowledge that she had a hidden camera covering that couch. Poor Tina and Marie had no idea they were digging themselves even deeper. Tina got to her knees and slowly raised Marko's skirt revealing, his lingerie beneath. She pulled his panties down, struggling with the pull against the stockings. After a few seconds, she got Marko's penis free. She paused for a few seconds then, looking at it. Marko had no idea, but though Tina had never done this before she had very much wanted to. Not with Marko necessarily but with a guy. That secret was a big part of what got her under her sister's control in the first place. That and the crossdressing. After a few seconds, she took his penis into her mouth and began to move her mouth up and down the length. Marko leaned back and focused on not thinking of Tina as Tim. It was pretty enjoyable. He didn't have anything to compare it to, since none of his past girlfriends had been willing to do it and it wasn't something he wanted to push anyone on, but he felt like Tina was doing a pretty good job. It didn't take too long in the end, with Marko finally shooting as Tina began to run her hands along Marko's nylon coated legs. Denise noticed as Marko started to tense up and called out, "I expect you to not let anything go to waste Tina." That call spoiled the moment a little for Marko, but Tina followed the order and swallowed it. She put Marko's penis back in his panties then stood up. Denise smiled at Marko and said, "Don't you think you should thank her Marie?" Marko turned to the standing Tina and said, "Thanks. That was... nice." Tina blushed slightly and turned a little away. Denise shook her head. "That's sweet but not much of a thank you. How about a little kiss." Marko shrugged and stood up. He looked to Tina and paused. After a second, she realized what he was waiting for and nodded slightly, a smile reaching her face that he wanted her permission first. Marko leaned in and kissed her gently on the lips. I was sweet meant to be a gentle support for her. She appreciated the gesture and she enjoyed how sweet he was. After a few seconds, the kiss broke. "Well that was a little tame but not bad for a first try." She stood up and walked toward them. " I anticipate a lot more fun between you two love birds in the coming months." She briefly placed a hand on each of their shoulders. Then let go and pulled a key from her pocket. She handed it to Tina and said "You have 24 hours girl. Make the best of it." Tina curtseyed and said, "Thank you," to Denise then turned and started to walk away. She turned back after a few steps and looked to Marko. "And thank you to Marie. I mean it." She turned again and walked down the hall. Denise pulled out her phone and set an alarm before looking to Marko. "You can go." Marko didn't want to give her time to change her mind. He walked toward the door and reached down to grab his pants. Denise called, "You can grab them but you leave the house as is." Marko scooped up his clothes. "Somebody might see me." "Then you may want to be careful Marie. There's a lot of big scary men out there." She made a shooing motion with her hand, impatience showing on her face. Marko took a breath then rushed out the door. He crouched behind one of the big hedges by the door and quickly pulled off the dress and replaced it with his clothes. He walked home slowly, thinking over the night. He kind of liked his time with Tina which was cool, but he also realized that Tina was a dude, which was weird. Well comparatively not that weird but he thought that was a pretty high bar. 11- The weekend was mercifully calm and simple. They practiced with the band for a few hours on Saturday then he went home while Cal showed up to spend time with Max. On Sunday he hung out with Max the whole day, keeping her company during her physical therapy the watching a couple of movies. It was easy and simple. So nice, it almost let him forget what was going on. He didn't think about Denise until his phoned dinged as he was rolling into bed. The message read "Marie hun we have got to do something about your figure. You're a little chubby. Skip Breakfast girl." He blew out a breath. "Super." Then he laid down in bed and went to sleep. He decided not to risk rocking the boat and told his dad he wasn't hungry when he was offered breakfast. He met Denise at the usual spot and glanced quickly around before pulling his shirt up, them the edge of his pants down. He sorted himself out and Denise piped in, "Well, aren't you the eager one this morning." He noticed she was carrying a couple of mixer bottles with a green liquid in them. He raised his eyebrow. "Don't worry its just some superfood stuff Acai, kale, some spinach, and some fruit." She reached out to hand him one of the bottles. He took it but looked skeptical. "Come on, since we are going to be BFF's I decided to diet with you." She opened the bottle she was still holding and took a drink. He followed her example. Then let out a cough. "God that tastes like something growing on the floor of the locker room." "Finish it up, it's good for you." He tilted his head back and drank it as fast as he could. He shook slightly when he finished from the sheer awful taste. She took the empty bottle from his hand. "Good girl, now what do I want to hear?" Denise said, taking a drink of her smoothie. Marko turned his head to the side, thinking for a second. "Thank you for helping me with my... girlish figure?" He asked uncertainly. Denise smiled. "Perfect, we'll make someone of you yet! And consider this an ongoing arrangement, Skip the fatty breakfasts every day and I'll bring you a super smoothie until we get you down to wait." After a beat she added, "And take it easy at lunch too, I WILL be watching." She turned not waiting for a response. "Toodles." He just shook his head and walked toward the school. School went as unremarkable as it could for someone forced to wear lingerie, and was pretty typical until lunch. He was sitting at the table with the band and Cal, next to Max and with Cal on the other side so Marko didn't have to look at him. As they chatted and ate, Marko glanced up and saw Tim getting up from the table and walking toward the tray drop off. Marko stood up and said "I'll be right back." He made his way toward the drop off and met Tim as he stepped away from it. Tim looked up surprised, blushed, and looked back down. "Hey. What's up?" Marko answered, "I just wanted to make sure you were okay." Tim looked up at Marko, a shy look on his face. "Oh? Yeah I'm okay. It wasn't exactly ideal circumstances but it's not something I wouldn't have been willing to do voluntarily." Marko let out a sigh. "I'm glad to hear that. I didn't want to have done anything to hurt you." Tim smiled shyly. "No. You didn't do anything wrong." Marko nodded, then motioned down with one hand. "Okay, cool. So are you... you know?" Tim's smile faded. "Yeah. Unfortunately. She just gave me the day." "Shit, sorry. I understand how you feel. Not with that specifically, but being under her thumb. If you ever need anyone to talk to or whatever. I can listen," Marko said softly enough that no one else could hear. Tim looked down again. "Thanks, I will If I need to but I don't want to be a burden." Moving quickly and catching Marko off guard, Tim gave him a quick hug before walking away. As Marko returned to the table, Max spoke up, "I didn't know you were so close with Tim." Marko shrugged, "We have gotten close recently. He's a cool dude." Max nodded. "Cool, he seems nice." Cal looked toward Marko, curious if this had anything to do with Denise, but not saying anything.