Feminised Objectified Pt2
Time passed slowly while I was left sitting helplessly on my own. It was difficult to know which part of me hurt the most. The position itself was uncomfortable and the layers of bondage prevented me from shifting to relieve the strain. All the freshly made piercings ached in unison, most particularly the foreskin holes which had been cruelly stretched by the cord. On top of this my bottom was uncomfortably filled with the large dildo which had started to vibrate inside me from the moment Tanya had left the room, filling me with strange sensations. It was a relief to see Tanya re-enter the room, tempered only by the knowledge that her return would inevitably bring fresh torment.
Mercifully she pressed a button on the remote and the dildo stopped vibrating. Next she removed the heater and began to undo the curlers, brushing out my hair and spraying large quantities of hairspray as she fixed my hair in its new position. Finally she announced that I was ready and turned my chair to face the mirror. I could hardly believe that the painted primmed feminine doll facing me was really me. Bright red glossy lipstick, dark blue eyeshadow, long black eyelashes, bright rouge cheeks, those long thin eyebrows and long curly hair. I looked like a showgirl … or even a whore!
“Now that your hair and make-up are done we can add a couple of refinements” Tanya said. She picked up a wide leather collar and buckled it round my neck. I noticed that there were several rings attached to the collar and wondered about their use with nervous anticipation. Once it was attached and locked in place with a loud snap of a padlock, I was forced to hold my head up high. She then prised the ball out of my mouth once more and replaced this with a gag with a large red ball, which kept my lips stretched wide apart.
“And now it’s time to get you dressed” Tanya said. “Don’t forget I have this gizmo here” she said, waving the remote in front of my eyes, “and I’m not afraid to use it”. At some point in the proceedings Clarissa had re-entered the room. She had changed into a gleaming black rubber dress which showed off her ample breasts to their full advantage. The two women undid all the bonds attaching me to the chair and then quickly handcuffed my wrists behind my back. Only then did they allow me to stand up.
As Clarissa forced my feet apart with her pointed heeled shoes, Tanya fed a padlock through both rings in my foreskin and, pulling my penis back underneath my body, attached them to the ring underneath. “There now not only are you in complete chastity, you will be forced to pee sitting down just like a girl” she said. Next she opened a pack of sheer black tights and, with Clarissa holding me firmly from behind, she fed my feet into the tights and drew them up my legs and over my bottom and imprisoned penis. With my legs so freshly shaved it was an incredibly erotic feeling to have my legs encased in nylon.
The next item was a black leotard and this was also pulled up my legs and over my bottom, pinning in my plug and penis still further, leaving the top half of the garment hanging down. Clarissa released my handcuffs and, with Tanya standing in front of me holding the remote, she forced my arms through the straps of a pretty black bra with large pre-formed cups and clipped it behind my back. She adjusted the straps for a tight fit and then stuffed a large breast shaped silicon mould into each cup. The weight of these breasts pulled the straps of the bra even tighter. “Don’t worry, in a short while you’ll grow your own pair and we won’t have to bother with these” Tanya laughed. Clarissa pulled the leotard up and fed my arms through the sleeves, finally pulling the outfit over my shoulders and my large pointed breasts. Immediately this was in place she re-attached my handcuffs with an audible click of the lock.
