Prologue: Mistress Vera was age 45. She had started over
20 years ago as a call girl, almost immediately
specializing in Kinky Clients. Unlike most hookers,
prostitutes and call girls, she saved almost all
her money. Saving up whatever she could. In the
early days she even took a lot of kidding from
her friends. However most of the laughing stopped
when she announced that she was going to move to
California, and open her own house, that would
specialize in the kind of clients she handled so
well. Her house was an immediate success, discreet
well tended, and well stocked. As a result her
money continued and continued to grow. She
invested wisely, and made even more money, and
more, until she had enough to make even Donald
Trump blush. And so children begins our story.
Mistress Vera was ready to retire, and believe me
she was going to do it in style. She planned and
plotted with her life long friend Tanya,the things
that she wanted in her retirement. After 20 years
her sexual tastes ran to feminized men (I'll bet
you were wondering when we would get to it).
She was different then other dominants in that she
was not really interested in beating their brains
out, just in dressing them the way she wanted, and
being in control. Oh, she loved her bondage all
right but only for it's restrictive aspects not
for pain. And also unlike other dominants, she
had no objection to having actual sex with her
clients, as long as she as in control. And that
dear readers brings us to her plan. For retirement
she would purchase an island, built a huge house,
staff it with the items and people necessary to
run her operation, and then one by one select her
little victims.Tanya and herself decided on 8. One
for each of her moods and sexual diversions. She
would acquire them one by one until she had all
8. Then her retirement would be complete. She
didn't want slick ultra feminine she-males, or
transexuals, or professional TV hookers. Want she
wanted was YOU! That's right I said you. I mean it.
You, the one who is reading this story. She wanted
(no offense) closet TV's. Those lovely little
feminine creatures who dress up in the privacy of
their homes, wishing their little feminine fantasies
would come true. Well cheer up because Mistress
Vera is about to make it happen........


The Cast:

Mistress Vera............ The Owner Of Fetish Island
Miss Tanya .............. Her close friend of 15 years.
Mary Ann ................ Victim #1 (The Little Girl)
Annette ................. Victim #2 (The French Maid)
Tina Tits ............... Victim #3 (The TV Whore)
Luscious Louise ......... Victim #4 (The Drag Queen)
Breathtaking Barbara .... Victim #5 (The High Fashion Model)
Hot Helen ............... Victim #6 (The Hooker)
Sissy Susan ............. Victim #7 (The Suburban Housewife)
Carla Cunt .............. Victim #8 (The Fetish Model)
Doris & Susie ........... The Salon Girls

VICTIM #1

"Well Tanya, what have you to report," Mistress Vera asked
her lovely assistant? "I have definitely located the first
person you asked for, and I have a candidate for #2 but I'm not
sure yet," Tanya replied. "Splendid my friend, tell me about #1."
"He's a very small boned person. In his late 20's. His name is
Martin. And I believe he's an Insurance adjuster for a
local company. Our detective in New York has followed him on
several occassions to department stores, and seen him fingering
the clothes in the little girl departments. Last week we entered
his apartment while he was at work, and has found all the
appropriate things. There's no doubt, he's a little sissy who
likes to dress up in little girl things."

"Lovely, Tanya, great research...OK go ahead and do it".
"Shall I use the standard method to kidnap him?" "Yes, by all
means. The fake; my car broke down may I use your phone never
fails to work. Men are always a sucker for the wide-eyed girl
in trouble routine. Use the Ether, and then the needle once
he's out. Have the detective help you get him on the plane, you
know how to do the rest...."

Martin's eyes blinked open and he groggily looked around, he
was completely disoriented. He looked around the huge living room,
the ultra modern furniture, bare hard wood floors and fancy throw
rugs. Then his eye caught Tanya & Vera sitting on the couch
across from him. "You", he said, pointing at Tanya, "you asked
to use the phone and then you attacked me, what the Hell
happened? Where are we? Who are you?"

"Please calm down Martin", Mistress Vera spoke. "I will
explain everything, would you like a drink?" "Tanya, please be
so kind as to get Martin a drink." "Yes, A scotch & water please."
Tanya bought Martin his drink and then settled back down on the
sofa next to Vera.

"Martin, please do forgive the harsh methods, we employed, but
we're dealing with a very touchy subject here, and we've found
from past experiences that (A) Everyone denys their fetish when
asked, and (B) they never seem to really believe who I am, or that
I really do have the money and resources I claim to have. So we
have found that action speaks louder than words. First to set one
thing straight, please get up and look out the picture window."

Martin rose and stepped up to the picture window. Outside were
vast grounds, well tended with several smaller houses, a marina
and obviously a perfect view of the ocean. "Where the Hell Am I?"

"Well I can tell you two things, you're certainly not in New
York anymore, in fact your not even in the United States anymore.
You're on a private island in the pacific, you were bought here
by private plane, and then to the island by private boat. I think
you will agree by looking around that I am quite wealthy.

"OK, so I agree, you're very wealthy, but what does that have
to do with me and why you kidnapped me?" "Ah yes, that brings us
to the main issue," Vera said. "We've kidnapped you because you
like little girls clothes." "That's a lie," Martin said, "Who
told you that."

"Martin, please do you think I wasted my money and time to
bring you 5,000 miles to have you deny it!" "We know you like
little girls things, we've followed you, we've been in your
apartment, we know Martin, beyond any shadow of doubt." " OK, I
see, alright I admit it, are you going to blackmail me, that's
silly I don't have any money, and you obviously have enough
already."

"No we have no interest in blackmailing you, in fact we're
here to make your dream come true, but you get only one chance.
If you don't take it Tanya here will drug you again, you'll be
put on the boat, and when you wake up, you'll be back in your
apartment in New York. Alone, and you'll find $1,000 dollars
for your trouble over the last three days."

"Remember only one chance...Would you like to live here as
a little girl?" Martin looked around at the vast expanse of
wealth, the house, then Tanya & Vera themselves. There appeared
to be no doubt they were dead serious. Martin's mind raged with
a hundred different options, but the truth was, he was dying to
take their offer. "But my Job," he said. "Who cares, do you
really care," Tanya asked? "No I guess not," Martin replied.
"Do you think you could picture me as your Mother? Do you find
me attractive?" "Well to be honest, yes I do find you very
attractive." "Then stay with us Martin, we can make you happy,
we will never really hurt you, and you can live your fantasy.
A lovely little rich girl, but you must always follow my
instructions and you must stay forever."

"Well, I'd like..." "Well nothing, Martin, yes or no, decide
now!" Martin hung his head..."Yes." "We have your solemn promise
to stay and follow instructions?" "YES", Martin replied. "Splendid,
Tanya tell Doris and Susie in the salon their first customer is
on the way. I want you to supervise everything personally.
Tonight my little Mary Ann comes alive!"

Tanya lead Martin down a long hall to another wing of the
house. "Just let us do everything", Tanya said, "and tonight
will give you pleasure beyond anything you've experienced."
She entered a feminine little girls' room, and told Martin to
take off all his clothes. Everything! "This will be your room
from now on.", Tanya said. Martin looked around the feminine
little girls bedroom, all in pink, with a canopied bed, white
furniture, deep carpeting, the mirrored vanity. God it's
gorgeous he thought to himself, it's a little girls dream. "You
like it don't you?", Tanya asked. Martin shuttered, and sputtered.
"That's OK, you don't have to answer."

Martin undressed and was handed a robe to put on, while it
was slightly feminine somehow he had expected more. It was
obviously a girls, but rather plain. When Tanya saw his look of
consternation she said, "Don't worry it's only temporary while
your in the Salon.

Back out in the corridor Martin was lead further down the hall
to the Salon. Inside was a typical beauty parlor. Doris greeted
them at the door. She was a perky girl, perhaps about 25 years
old, blonde hair up in a pony tail, minimal makeup. Susie the
other girl was about the same age, with slightly shorter jet black
hair, both were dressed in jeans, and loose fitting tops, with
pink sneakers. "I'm going to leave you now, but I'll be back
later", Tanya said. "The girls will answer any questions you
have while they work."

After Tanya left, the girls helped him into a bath area where
he was told to get into a sweet smelling bubble bath. He was a
little shy and hesitant about taking off his robe, and stepping
into the bath. Susie said, "Look, honey you're going to have to
stop acting like this. There's nothing to hide anymore, No one
is going to criticize you, or make fun or you, or call you names.
Everyone here, is here because they love this kind of thing. Just
relax and enjoy it. Don't you have any questions?"

"Well yes", Martin said. "I was kind of expecting something
different. I, well, expected you girls to be dressed a little
more exoticly, or something." "Oh, I see", said Doris, "you've
been reading to many of those TV magazines of yours honey, this
is real life. Nobody can actually work well like that. Susie and
I are working now. Did you expect me to come mincing out in some
tight Mini-Skirt, with huge dangling earrings, or something."
"Well yes, I guess", Martin replied. "Be serious sweetheart, how
could I possible give you a bath like that. Oh, it's not that
we don't like those things. Susie and I both adore them, as I'm
sure you'll get to see later on, but that's then and this is
now." She continued to sponge Martin's back with the sweet
smelling bubble bath.

After the bath Martin was lead back into the salon proper,
and seated in the chair. Susie shampooed and rinsed his hair,
while Doris painted his toenails a delicate shade of pink. Both
girls chattered on gayly about Mistress Vera and how she got all
her money. All the rules of the house, where everything was
located, and a million other minor details. Martin was so intent
on listening to them he finally did relax. So much so, that he
practically forgot what they were doing. However that ending
quite abruptly as Susie said, "all done", and spun his chair
around to face the mirror. Staring back was a girl (at least to
his eyes) with her hair all set in pink plastic curlers, and
little pink picks to hold them in place. All at once, he was
embarassed, exciting & humiliated. Even more so when he realized
it was now blonde, instead of his usual brown.

His cock started to grow inside his robe with excitement.
Something that didn't go unnoticed by Doris. "Oh, look Susie
now we're finally getting somewhere". She reached out and casually
stroked his growing bugle under his robe. "Just like the first
time you came in here", Doris said. Both girls laughed, and it
finally dawned on Martin that Susie wasn't really a girl. He
looked back and forth between the two girls, and they laughed
even harder. Merry laughter, not cynical laughter, Martin
couldn't help laughing himself now. Doris gently stroked his
cock and with the other hand patted his curlered head. "This
more like what you had in mind little Mary Ann!"

The girls lead him over to the hair dryer were he sat for
the next hour. Susie gave him a catalog, filled to the brim with
little girls fashions. "If you see something you like, hon, just
circle it, and Mistress will probably order it for you, if she
approves.

After his hair was dry, the girls went on with his makeup.
Light foundation, and pressed powder. They plunked his eyebrows
until he had thin graceful feminine arches. A very light brown
eyebrow pencil. Susie then added a pale light blue eyeshadow,
for a hint of color, and just a wee touch of silvery white under
his shaped eyebrows to enhance them just a touch. Next came the
false eyelashes. Long, but delicate, befitting a little girl,
and a small touch of mascara to blend them into his own
eyelashes. She then did cheeks, a nice rosey pink color to
highlight his blonde curls. A sweet little light pink lipstick
followed by just a touch of lip gloss.

Again the girls spun the chair around for him to view his
newly created image. A shiver pasted through Martin's body as
he viewed his new delicate features. The sight of his beautiful
face, and his hair still in pink curlers was so exciting his
hands were actually shaking. "OK, OK, enough already", Doris
said spinning the chair around again. "One last thing to do, then
we'll call Tanya and tell her, her little girl is ready for
dressing."

She took the curlers out of his hair, and started to comb out
his new hairdo. When she was done, she spun the chair around
once more for Martin to see. Now he truly looked like a little
girl. The girls had styled a beautiful blonde pageboy hairdo that
curled under on the sides, and had sweeping bangs across his
forehead. Susie took a length of pink ribbon, and slipped it
under his hairdo at the back of his neck, and then tied it just
above his bangs into a little pink bow. "All done little Miss
Mary Ann", Doris said.


Tanya was called and picked him up at the Salon, where he
was lead back to his room. Once there Tanya wasted no time in
starting on his clothes. "Dinner is in one hour Mary Ann and
Mommy wouldn't want you to be late."

First she handed him a pair of pink ruffled panties, with
ruffles all across the seat, and white lace all across the
front. This was followed by a pink lace bra, delicate and small.
She ordered him to hold out his arms in front of him. She slipped
the straps up his arms and onto his chest, then went around back
to fasten it. A little adjustment to the straps here and there
and it was on to the next item. A lovely pair of pink satin
bloomers with little bands of ruffles and lace at each of the
legs, and a little drawstring, which Tanya pulled closed and
tied in little bows. She ordered him to sit on the bed, and
pink knee socks were drawn up his now smooth legs. The socks had
little white lacy ruffles at the top. She produced a pair of
black patent leather Mary Janes, and securely buckled his onto
his feet.

"All right, stand up little lady". While Martin stood she
went to the closet and produced the dress, a lovely feminine
creation designed to delight the heart of any young girl. All
pale pink satin with white lace trim across the bodice, and
around the short sleeves, with big puffy shoulders. The dress
was extremely short, just barely covering his hips and thighs.
"OK, now just stand still", Tanya ordered. She walked over to
the closet and was rooting around in there. Martin looked at
himself in the full length mirror, and he was totally in love
with the little girl who looked back at him. He turned on way
and then the other, examining his image. Everything looked
perfect except....except the dress, it fit right on top but the
bottom just seemed to hang there limply, and there also seemed
to be too much material, compared to the rest of the dress.

"Admiring yourself are we young lady!" Tanya surprised him,
he hadn't realized how long he'd been staring in the mirror. "Oh,
yes, I was just looking...to see how I looked." "Well your missing
the main ingredient sweetheart. Something no discriminating little
girl should be without. Martin turned around to look at her, and
she was right. In her hands were the most extensive set of
petticoats he ever saw. Nothing like the ones he used to finger
in the little girls department of the department stores. These
were huge.

"OK, hold your skirts up all the way", Tanya ordered. Martin
raised them up. "All the way, Mary Ann, further, above your
waist. Now lift your foot. Now the another one. Tanya slid the
petticoats up Martin's legs all the way to the waist. "Alright,
drop your dress." She tugged on the dress and adjusted
everything here and here until she was satisfied. Martin was now
enclosed in yards and yards of divine white petticoats. His dress
now stood straight out for 2 feet in all directions. When he
looked in the mirror again, he saw that the bottom of his
bloomers showed if he made the slightest movement.

She put little pink short gloves on his hands, with delicate
white lace trim at the wrist. She placed a pink beaded bracelet
on his left wrist, and a little gold charm bracelet on his right.
She added little pink earrings in the shape of a heart to each
of his ears, and a matching little pink beaded necklace to match
the one on his left wrist. She handed him a dainty pink patent
leather little girl's purse, and showed him how to hold it over
his arm.

She gave him detailed instructions on how to conduct himself
at dinner, and what instructions he should follow, and what to
expect from Mother this evening. "Won't you be there Tanya",
Martin inquired? "No sweetheart, Doris and I have other plans,
you and Mother will be dining alone"

Mary Ann was in the dining room when his new "Mother" entered.
She swept in on a wave of black loveliness, trailing a cloud of
intoxicating perfume. When Martin had first seen her she was
obviously very beautiful, but she had looked a little older than
he would have preferred. Now however she was the sum total of
all the femininity in the world. A gorgeous black cocktail dress,
white pearls, shoulder length black evening gloves, and black
sequined evening purse clutched in her gloved hand. Her hair was
up and pinned in a french twist in the back, and breathtaking
diamond and pearl dangling earrings hung from her ears. Black
patent leather 5 inch spike heels on her feet, with little black
bows adorning each instep.

"Oh, Mary Ann, my little angel, you look so adorable", she
clutched him to her ample bosom, and he was enveloped in her
perfume. He was so excited his cock didn't start to grow in his
pink ruffled panties, it started to twitch, almost as if he was
instantly going to come. He looked up into her eyes, she was
gorgeous, she made Joan Collins look like Little Orphan Annie.
"Oh mommy, your so beautiful", he managed to stammer out. "Do you
like Darling?" She did a sexy little twirl. "I thought you'd like
to see Mother in this lovely little creation, but enough darling,
let's eat I'm starved.

A maid served them dinner while the new mother and daughter
chatted. Not a french maid, just a regular real life maid. Doris
had told him that there were several regular servants around the
house that had nothing whatsoever to do with Mistress Vera's
little sexual fantasy land. He found it extremely difficult to
concentrate throughout dinner. When the food was served it looked
so delicious he hadn't realized how hungry he really was. While
both eat heartily, Vera cautioned him, "Darling, don't get too
carried away, or Mommy will have to put you on a diet, to fit
into those lovely new corsets we're going to start training you
in tomorrow."

Dinner wasn't over a minute to soon for Martin, and while the
maid cleared the dishes Mother was drinking a Brandy. "Darling,
why don't you go into the living room and relax, while Mother
fixes her makeup." Martin spent the free time in the living room
examining his costume in the living room mirror. He was so
excited he felt as if his cock would explode, if he didn't get
release soon. He then sat on the couch to await Mother's return.

Vera re-entered a sat on the couch next to Martin. "Oh, honey
you looked so lovely today, you've made Mother so very happy."
She ran her hands gently over his dress, and across his shoulders.
"Do you like mommy?" "Oh yes Mother, your so beautiful." Vera
slid the zipper on her dress down, and to Martin's surprise
peeled down the top, revealing her 40D breasts, encased in a
lovely black lace bra. She unfastened it, and let it drop,
exposing her breasts in all their majesty. "Does Mother have nice
breasts Mary Ann?" Martin was so excited words wouldn't even come
out of his mouth. "Touch them darling, caress them, Mother likes
that. Here sweetie, let me help you take off your little gloves."

She removed his gloves, and placed his hands on her breasts.
Mary Ann did as requested and gently caressed Mother's breasts.
A little moan escaped her lips, while he continued his massage.
"Oh baby, your pink nails look so nice caressing mommy's tits,
look at them darling." Mary Ann did. She watched her own feminine
little fingers now caressing Mother tits, her little pink nails
trailing across Mother's nipples.

That was it, he couldn't stand it, anymore. Inside his
pink panties, his cock exploded with an earth shattering orgasm.
He stiffened and twitched like a limp doll. He looked up at
Mother with an ashamed expression on his face. "That's all right
Mary Ann, Mother understands, I know you were very excited. Go
to the bathroom, and clean up, and come back, when your done.

Mary Ann quickly ran to her room, pulling off her bloomers
and panties. She went in the bathroom cleaned herself up, and
searched the dresser for a new pair to put on. When she returned
she was surprised to see Mother sitting just were she had left
her. "Now where were we", Mother said.

They went through the same routine again, except this time
Mary Ann was a little more in control. Vera peeled off her dress
the rest of the way, and dropped it on the floor. She placed
Mary Ann's hand on her black satin panties. "Doesn't that feel
nice Mary Ann?" "Oh yes Mother", Mary Ann replied while
caressing her panties. "Would you like to kiss them darling?"
"Yes Mother."

Mary Ann got on her knees in front of Vera, while Vera
spread her legs. Mary Ann placed her lips on mommy's panties
leaving a faint trace of pink lipstick on the black satin.
"pull them down darling, show Mother how much you love her."

Mary Ann needed no further invitation. She pulled them down
and caressed Mother's cunt with her little pink tongue. Vera
was moaning & groaning now, her head thrown back. She grasped
Mary Ann's head, and urged her deeper. "Yes Darling, yes, lick
Mommy's pussy, oh yes my little angel". She shuttered and
collapsed much the way Mary Ann had done. Her body twitching
until it finally was still.

After regaining her composure. She put her arm around
Mary Ann, and kissed her. "Oh my lovely little daughter, you've
been so good for Mother. Help mommy take off her Evening gloves,
sweetheart." Mary Ann helped Mother peel off the lovely black
gloves. Revealing long wicked looking dark red nails. "Stand up
darling." Those long red nails disappeared up underneath Mary
Ann's dress, and in a flash per panties were down, and her cock
was free. She sat back down on the couch while Mother continued
to caress her cock.

Petticoats hiked up, panties pulled down, Mary Ann was in
ecstasy as Vera masturbated her. Her long red nails flashing
up and down. "Now are you happy to stay with us Mary Ann? Aren't
you glad to be Mother's little girl? Don't you want Mother to
show you how to dress very pretty? Isn't Everything Mother said
coming true? Do you love mommy? Would

you like to kiss mommy's
big beautiful breasts?"

Mary Ann was overcome with passion for the second time within
an hour. Her cum coating Vera's hand. "Well now wasn't that fun
darling", Vera asked?

Every evening, for the next several weeks Mary Ann was dressed
and more or less the same routine took place. Vera & Tanya were
discussing it on the couch on evening after Mary Ann had gone up
to her room to watch T.V.

"God Tanya, it's so much fun. She looks so cute all dressed
up in those little party dresses, and little blonde curls, and
she's so easy to please. Just let her caress my body, lick my
pussy, suck my tits, and all I have to do is masturbate her to
get her off. However it is getting a little repetitious, it's time
to move forward to the next step, is #2 ready."

"Yes, Vera I have #2 all selected. A computer programmer who
goes to a prostitute about once every two months. She dresses
him as a maid and then spanks him. From what the detective tells
me it's really a pretty shoddy operation. The prostitute's not
all that pretty, and the maid outfit is really second rate. We've
been in his apartment and found the usual TV magazines, bondage
magazines & dominant women magazines. He's single, and about 30
years old, I'm sure he'll go for it." "Fine, let's do it", Vera
replied. "Isn't retirement great!"


Chapter Two (The French Maid)

There's really no sense denying it Andrew, we've already
talked to prostitute that dresses you. There's no catch, no trick,
no blackmail. We're simply offering you a chance to really do your
fantasy properly. Andrew had no doubt that the two women were
telling the truth, he still felt a little uncomfortable discussing
it in such a frank and open manner.

"Alright, I'll do it", Andrew replied. "Fine, darling, I
guarantee you it will be more fun then you've ever had with that
prostitute", Vera said.

Tanya lead Andrew upstairs to one of the bedrooms and told him
to get undressed and take a bath, meanwhile she would get the
things he'd be needing together. Just as Andrew re-emerged from
the tub Tanya was gathering up the last of the clothes she had
picked out. "Your going to love this outfit, honey!". She Wrapped
the black waist nipper around his waist as started to lace it
closed. She yanked and shoved, and pulled until she had the laces
meeting in the back, and then tied it off. She had managed to
reduce Andrew's waist to 22". She added a strapless black lace bra
to his chest and clasped it closed in the back. Next she ordered
him to sit on the bed, and extend his legs. She slid the long
sheer seamed black nylons up his legs, and gartered them to the
waist nipper. The stockings felt divine, sheerer and finer than
anything he had previously worn. He reached out to caress his leg,
but Tanya slapped his hand. "Naughty, little bitch, you'll have
plenty of pleasure later, but let me finish first." Next she
produced the frilliest set of petticoats he had ever seen, there
seemed to be dozens of layers. He stepped into them and she pulled
them up around his waist. They flared out immensely and were so
short they barely covered his hips. His penis rubbing against the
taffeta petticoats gave him a hard on instantly. It was then he
realized she hadn't put any panties on him, and that's why the
petticoats were rubbing up against his cock.

"Aren't you going to give me any panties", Andrew asked.
"Panties, no my naughty little slut, you want you freely displayed
at all times sweetie, so we can do whatever we like unobstructed.
Now go sit at the vanity, and we'll do your makeup."

Andrew seated himself on the red velvet bench at the vanity.
The petticoats spread around him naturally without having to hold
them out because they were so short. His bare ass on the velvet
seat felt so enticing, and his cock dangling free under his
petticoats also rubbing against the read velvet seat.

Tanya went to work on his face, first with a liquid foundation
and then a powder puff. She plucked his eyebrows, until he had a
nice gracefully feminine arch. She accented this with black
eyebrow pencil, and then she opened a case with long, luxurious
ladies false eyelashes in it. She deftly glued the long thick
lashes to his eyelids and blended them to his own with mascara.
They were so long and thick he could feel them brush his face when
he blinked his eyes. It was a feeling that was indiscribable to
anyone who had never actually worn false eyelashes. A feeling of
intense femininity. She shadowed his eyes with a smokey green eye
shadow, and then outlined his eyes with a liner pencil, and then
added a rose colored blush to his cheeks, accenting his
cheekbones. Last but not least she when to work on his lips. First
she outlined them with a very, very dark carmine lip liner pencil
and then she filled the lips in with a dark red lipstick, the
result was a lavish pair of feminine lips. Tanya surveyed her
handiwork, and said, "I luscious pair of lips like that sweetie,
has only one use; sucking cock!" Her words, instantly bought the
image of those lips wrapped around a cock, and his own cock
immediately was hard again. He longed to rub his penis through the
petticoats, and when Tanya went to get the wig, he saw his
opportunity. Pressing the petticoats up against his cock, a small
shiver escaped his body, but all no quite Tanya was back with the
wig.

She fitted it over his head, and brushed out the ends. It was
a black glossy page boy, relatively simply, with bangs across the
front and it curled under on each side. It was much smaller and
simpler than the teased up hairdo he wore when he visited his
prostitute, but he realized this one actually was more in line
with a french maid's real hairdo. Tanya added big heavy gold hoop
earrings to his ears, and a gold bracelet to his arm. She placed a
collar around his neck that looked very bizarre. It was 4" wide
and appearing to be black satin, with white lace around the top
edge ,and the bottom edge. However once Tanya placed it around his
neck and locked it on, he realized it must have had boning in it
similar to the corset because his neck was immobilized. He could
barely look down a couple of inches. The collar held his neck
erect so that he had to look straight ahead.

She placed a lacy white maid's cap on top of his black hair
and ordered him to place his hands on the vanity. She proceeded
to glue on long fake nails, about one and half inches long. Then
she added dark red nail polish to match his lips. "Almost ready
for your debut honey, just a few more things", she said.

She knelt in front of him, and slid the wicked pair of high
heels he had ever seen, onto his feet. They were black patent
leather with severely pointed toes, and 6" heels, they had little
ankle straps which Tanya pulled tight, then to his surprise she
placed a little padlock which slipped through the loop on each of
the ankle straps. "Stand up, my little high-heeled sissy, one last
thing." She had him step into the black satin french maid's
uniform that he so adored, just this one was far better than
anything he had ever worn before, it even smelled great, having
been obviously perfumed. She placed the lacy white traditional
french maid's apron around his waist, and tied it in a big bow in
the back.

"Well go take a look at yourself in the full length mirror, my
little sissy, and see what a naughty little french girl you've
become." He tettered over to the mirror in the 6" spikes, taking
short little mincing steps, and gazed at his new image. The girl
that stared back was breathtaking. Glossy black hair, gorgeously
made-up face, pumped-up cleavage spilling out of the top of her
black satin uniform, tiny little wasp waist, and a flurry of
petticoats. As his gaze continued down, he realized that the tip
of his cock was actually showing beneath the petticoats, they were
so short and fluffed out that even his crotch wasn't completely
covered. "Very, very sexy, no", Tanya asked? She reached down and
caressed his cock brushing the petticoats out of the way, her own
long red nails wrapped around his cock, but instead of continuing
to caress him she clenched his cock tightly and yanked him
forward. "Come my little pet, it's time to become Annette." She
propelled him forward leading him around by the cock. His earrings
swaying, his petticoats swished, and his high heels clicked as she
lead Mistress Vera's newer toy to an evening of pleasure.

Tanya lead him into the living room by the cock, and said
"Mistress Vera, let me introduce you to Annette." "Oh my, isn't
she charming now", Vera said. "Let me see you give a nice feminine
curtsy for me darling". Annette did her best imitation of a
curtsy, but apparently Vera was not impressed. "Didn't that stupid
whore teach you anything", she asked. "That's a terrible curtsy."
"No M'am", Annette replied, "she just dressed me, and spanked me."

Vera turned to Tanya and said, "You see what happens, when you
deal with amateurs who charge by the hour and don't really
understand the fantasy. Darling let Tanya show you how to do it
properly." Tanya showed Annette how to hold the sides of her skirt
daintily between her painted fingertips, and spread her skirt. She
also showed her how to bend and place her right leg behind her to
execute a better curtsy. She practiced several times for Vera,
until she was satisfied.

"Now model for me sweetie", Vera said. "Model", Annette asked?
"Yes, model, my God your hopeless!" "Remember your a swishy
french maid on display, walks around and model for us. Show us how
teasing and provocative you can be. Wiggle your cute little bottom
and sway those swishy little hips." Annette started to walk around,
hesitantly at first, but then really getting into it. Everytime he
passed the mirror he could see his little bootie shaking, and see
his gorgeous feminine image, and the sound of his spike high heels
clicking on the floor. He could also see the tip of cock
protruding from underneath the flurry of taffeta. His cock was
rock hard and actually starting to twitch he was so hot.

"OK, dolly, that's enough", Vera said. "Now then darling, I'm
not one of those dominant women who will stand there making up
silly excuses as to why you should be punished. Like, you spilled
the tea, or you forgot your chores. We both know why your here,
you "like" to be punished, don't you?" "Yes, M'am", Annette
replied. "Good, good, see isn't it much easier on both of us this
way." "I also don't believe in normal dominant credo that you
should be denied your sexual relief. This is foolish. That is the
reason you are here, and that is the reason you are dressed like
this, because it is sexually exciting. So denying you sexual relief
makes the whole process pointless."

She instructed Tanya to seat herself in the middle of the
couch. She then ordered Annette to stand in front of Tanya with
their feet almost touching, then to bend over at the waist and
place her hands on Tanya's shoulder's. Palms flat. She assumed
this position in front of Tanya and while bent over, her short,
short dress almost completely exposed her bottom. "You, are not to
touch anything except Tanya's shoulder's for support, do you
understand", Vera asked? "Yes, Mistress", Annette replied.

She felt Vera massaging her ass cheeks, and spreading her
legs, then she felt Vera probing her anus with a dildo. "Want to
take it like a good little girl", Vera asked? "Yes, M'am", Annette
replied. Unexpected, she felt a sharp crack across her ass, and
her hands almost slipped from Tanya's shoulders. "I can't hear you
darling, speak up." "Yes M'am". CRACK, another slap ran across her
ass. "Yes M'am, what", Vera asked? "Yes M'am, I want to take it."
But again Vera smacked her ass. "Is that what I said", she asked?
"Yes, M'am" "No, it is not what I said. What I said was do you
want to take it like a good little girl. Say it properly, or I'll
smack your ass all night." "Yes, M'am, I want to take it like a
good little girl." LOUDER, AGAIN, LOUDER. After four or five
repetitions of this Vera rammed the dildo home, and started to
fuck Annette with it. "More darling", Vera asked. "Yes M'am",
Annette replied. "Say, I'm a whore Mistress, I need more" CRACK,
CRACK. "Yes, Mistress, I'm a whore I need more", Annette replied.

But wait what was this? Suddenly she felt a powerful vibration
inside her body, it wasn't a dildo, it was a vibrator. It buzzed,
and hummed and worked her into a frenzy, while Vera smacked her
ass at random intervals. Bend her, she looked down at Tanya, and
her long red nails resting on Tanya's shoulder's. Tanya reached up
underneath her short dress, and began to stroke Annette's cock.
Her mind reeled with a sensory overload. The pain, of standing
bent over in 6" spike high heels, the vibrator in her ass, her
heavy earrings swaying back & forth, while she was fucked, the
sight of her long red nails on Tanya's dress. Just when she
thought she was going to explode in Tanya hand, Vera withdraw the
vibrator, and Tanya stopped her stroking. She was ordered to stand
up straight.

Vera ordered her to walk over to the full length mirror on the
opposite side of the room. She wobbled over. Her knees were
rubbery from being bend over, the heels had become very painful,
and, as she walked over her whole trembled from being brought to
the brink of a climax, and then pulled back.

As she stood in front of the mirror, Vera ordered her to turn
sideways. She raised up Annette's short skirt and ordered her to
hold it above her waist. She placed Annette's cock in her hand,
from underneath, palm up, and rapped her long nails around it, and
gently started to stroke her again. "Now, wasn't that fun
darling", Vera asked? Before she could even reply, Vera had taken
a small stick perhaps about 6" long, and smacked her cock with it.
She let out a shreik and wobbled, but Vera held her cock tightly.
Tanya came up behind her and helped support her, while Vera
alternately stroked her cock, and then gave it a resounding smack.
After only a minute or two of this treatment, her legs were again
trembling, and her whole body was shaking.

"I don't think she can take much more Tanya, Perhaps it's time
to finish her off, would you like to do it or shall I", Vera
asked? "I'll do it, Tanya volunteered. Vera released her grasp on
Annette's cock and Tanya came around to the front and knelt in
front of her. She quickly slide Annette's cock into her mouth, and
started to suck her off. Within seconds Annette's whole body
jerked and she came like she had never come before. Her whole body
in a spasm.

Tanya helped support her, and guide her back to the couch. The
relief of sitting down, and taking the pressure off her heels was
almost heavenly. She was given a few minutes to relax, fix her
make-up and recover. Then she was ordered to kneel in front of
Vera and eat her pussy, after a minute or so of this, she was
ordered to switch to Tanya, then back again.

"I believe I'm growing tired of this", Vera said to Tanya.
"Why don't you two play." "I think I'll pay a visit to little
Maryann." "I feel the need to play the mommy part tonight."

She left Tanya and Annette on the couch. As soon as she left
the room Tanya said "Ok, enough of this playing around, I want to
fuck, lay down." Annette laid on her back and Tanya once again
slide that cock into her luscious red mouth, but this time only to
prep it. As soon as it was nice and hard she squatted over it and
plunged it home. She pumped for all she was worth, while Annette
underneath her weight, stroked her clad thighs. With a shivering
orgasm she collapsed on top of Annette.

She smiled down and bend over to kiss her. "Now, aren't you
glad we bought you here", she whispered in his ear.


VICTIM # 3
TINA TITS THE TV WHORE

Rather than bore you with the continuing details, of how Vera
and Tanya keep obtaining they victims, I believe you've already
gotten the picture. So I'll just get on with the rest of the story
so you can enjoy yourself.

The latest victim was Tom, a 32 year old Electrical Engineer
who loved dressing like a whore/slut. He also had a thing about
super large breasts. In Tom's eyes this was the biggest turn-on.
It was one of the main reasons he dressed, although there were
others.

After hearing Vera's usual sales pitch and agreeing to
everything Tom was deposited into the care of Doris & Susie for
his complete transformation.

"I'm really going to enjoy doing this one because I can go
wild", Doris said. They were in the mirrored back room of the
salon trying to pick out underclothes for Tom who stood naked
before them. "As far as I'm concerned there's only one type of
lingerie for a slut, that's black", Susie said, "so let's stick to
the basics. "I agree", Doris said, "OK black it is."

They placed a frilly black lace garter belt around Tom's waist
and hooked it in the back. It had long garters and pink bows on
each garter and a pink bow in the middle of the belt. Next they
slid a pair of black satin panties up his smooth legs and made
sure the garters hung down properly. Next came a pair of black
seamed nylons. Then the crowning touch. A custom made black satin
bra size 50MM. Huge torpedo shaped cups. Even Tom gulped when he
saw it. Susie slid the straps up his arms and then pulled it very
snugly on and clasped the row of 5 eye hooks that held it in the
back. Doris produced a special set of inserts that went with bra
and inserted them. Tom was immediately aware of the very heavy
weight of the inserts.

Doris stood back to examine their handiwork, and said "Check
it out Susie, the Hindenberg blimp!" They both laughed, but in spite
of their ridicule Tom felt his cock quickly raising just by
looking at the giant bra in the mirror in front him. Doris reached
out to caress the front of Tom's panties. "Oh, check it out Susie,
the blimp must be full of hot air, it's rising." Susie and Doris
had an attack of the giggles, but when they recovered they took
Tom. "Don't worry sweetie, we're only teasing you, actually we're
having as much fun as you are."

Tom turned first one way then the other examining his black
lingerie in the mirror. The bra almost looked silly, but not
quite. The girls lead him out to the main salon and sat him in the
chair. "No sense fussing with your hot tits, since you don't
really have enough for the kind of style we have in mind. We might
as well use a wig. We'll get to that later, but first make-up!!"

Tom's face was covered with a foundation cream, then a toner.
Then pressed powder. Tom's real eyebrows had already been shaved
off completely so the girls were free to paint in any style
eyebrow they wanted. After a little whispered plotting between
Doris & Susie, Doris went to work. "My idea", she said, "so I get
to do it." The style she decided on was very high and very rounded
almost resembling a half moon. They looked sort of like Betty Boop
eyebrows in midnight black. They were outrageously feminine, more
than any real girl would wear, but still Doris thought the looked
very sexy. Susie quickly followed that with three different shades
of eye shadow. Dark green, leading to a grayish green, leading to
pearlized white under his eyebrows, enhancing them even more. Next
Doris glued on a long thick pair of ladies false eyelashes and
made Tom keep his eyes closed while they set in place. Next came
the black eyeliner. Old fashion liquid eye liner, that Susie
painted on with a tiny paint brush. After outlining his eyes
dramatically she added little tiny painted lines simulating lashes
under his lower eye. She was starting to get carried away with her
paint the slut by numbers routine, but decided on one last touch.
On his right upper cheek, she painted a black heart shaped beauty
mark. She added blusher in a bright fuscia streak down each of his
cheeks, and then decided to let Doris do his lips, she was great
at that.

Doris outlined his lips in a dark purple, with a lip liner
pencil, but the outline she draw was far inaccess of his normal
lip line. Big voluptuous feminine lips. She filled it in with a
dark purple lipstick. While Doris worked Susie was busy fitting
almost 2" long nails to Tom's hands. These too were painted a deep
dark purple. "Oooohhh, slut city if ever I saw one", Doris said.
Tom started to turn his head to look in the mirror, but Susie
snapped it back. "No way, babe, we'll let you see our handiwork
when we're all done but until then no cheating", Susie said.
Confident he wouldn't turn, she let go of his chin.

Tom was lead back to the back room again for the outer
clothes. First a hot pink nylon see-thru blouse, that actually
looked more like the top of a nightgown. His huge black bra was
completely visible beneath it. It had 3/4 flowing sleeves that
ended just below his elbow with nylon ruffles. Susie helped him
into a tight black leather mini-skirt that barely covered his
crotch. Doris added a 4" wide black patent leather belt with a
huge diamond buckle to pull his waist in tight and accent it. Then
last but not least 6" black patent leather spike heels, with
buckling ankle straps.

They sat him down, and Susie added jewelry. A pink beaded
necklace with large ornate beads, and a matching bracelet for his
right wrist. On his left wrist she placed several shiney gold hoop
bracelets, and for his ears large pink & black beaded dangling
earrings that swayed back and forth with every head movement.
Doris decided at the last minute to add a gold ankle bracelet
around his ankle.

"Hang in there honey, we're almost done, just the wig", Doris
said. And what a wig it was. All jet black, and teased over a foot
in every direction. A fantastically wild hairdo. In fact it looked
as if a hair stylist had teased it all up in preperation of
turning it into a bouffant hairdo, and then just stopped instead
of styling it into place. It made Tina Turner's hairdo look like a
pageboy.

Doris lead him over to the full length mirror. "Introducing
Tina Tits, Super Slut", she said with a flourish. Tom was
astounded. He looked like one of the artist's drawings in the TV
books he purchased. Never in his life did he think he could look
that sexy. Every square inch of his body from head to toe was a
sexual come-on. It was the tits however that really turned him on.
Playing peek-a-boo under his pink see-thru blouse.

Susie slid up behind him and wrapped her hands around his
tits from behind and caressed them with her hands. The sight of
her long red nails flashing across his giant tits literally made
him weak in the knees. She slid her hands from his tits down to
his hips and across the front of his mini-skirt lightly caressing
the bugle in it. "Oh Tina baby, you and I are going to have some
fun tonight!" "You", Tom said? "Oh yea sweetie, me. I'll be
joining you as soon as I can change into something a little more
appropriate for a sex show."

Doris lead him down the hall back to the living room, but
before they entered she gave him a little pat on the ass and said.
"You're on your own now babe, Vera's waiting for you. Remember to
strut your stuff like a hot little bitch."

Tina took a deep breath not knowing what to expect, but
knowing no matter what she looked like to anybody else to herself
she looked and felt wonderful. She strutted into the room and saw
Vera & Tanya seated on the couch. Both women were dressed in black
leather. Vera in a skin tight black leather dress, and the
slightly younger Tanya in a leather mini-skirt and a black leather
halter top with laces across the front.

"Well, well would you look at this Tanya. Now this is the way
a TV slut should be dressed. Don't you agree Tina?" "Yes
Mistress", Tina answered. "Susie & Doris are so talented in
turning out your little angels aren't they", Tanya said. "Well
let's get started, let's see her perform like a hot little cunt",
Tanya said.

Vera ordered her to parade around for them, and she gave it
her all. She Wiggled her way from one end of the room to the
other, and then back again. Hips swaying, tits bouncing, ass
wiggling. Vera & Tanya took turns ordering her about. Turn this
way, walk over here, glance over your shoulder, turn around, walk
aback again, bend over, put your hands on your hips. Order after
order all designed to show off Tina's new outrageous feminine
personality and tits. She loved it, she was a walking talking sex
show.

"OK, enough preliminaries, let's see some real action, if
your really a whore." Both women got off the couch and lead Tina
over to the full length mirror. She stood facing the mirror.
"Dance slut", Vera said. "I don't understand Mistress", Tina
replied. "Oh I'm sorry, that's right there's no music. Tanya could
you please put on some music so our little whore can entertain
us."

Tanya put on the stereo, and the pulsing beat of Samantha
Fox's "Touch Me" blared from the speakers. "Now dance, bitch",
Vera said. Tina swayed a little to the music but obviously Vera
wasn't going to wait for her to get into it. She signaled Tanya,
and Tina felt the crack of Tanya riding crop across her ass,
followed immediately by two more blows. "You heard her cunt,
dance, come on, I've seen nerdy boys dance better than that."
Three more blows rained down. Tina now was now doing much better,
swaying to the beat, feet moving. Her huge tits bouncing up and
down, her large dangling pink & black earrings bouncing off her
fuscia cheeks. Everytime she slowed or wasn't good enough Tanya's
crop smacked her a couple of blows to encourage her to do better.

"Look at yourself, slut", Vera said. "Go on, look at that
tramp hairdo, that slut makeup, those cheap whore clothes, you
love it don't you?" When Tina didn't answer immediately Tanya's
crop came down again in a flurry of blows. "Answer me, cunt" "Yes
Mistress." "Yes Mistress what?" "Yes Mistress, I love it" "What do
you love slut, tell me" "I love dressing like a slut" "What else
bitch" "I love my spike heels, I love my make-up, I love my tits."
"That's right cunt, you love it. And now I think it's time for you
to show us what you really like doing. Tanya, see if Susie is
ready.

Susie entered from the hall, but it didn't appear to be the
same Susie he had left a little over an hour ago. This Susie was
decked out from head to toe in lavender. A lavender see-thru
blouse like Tina's with her black bra showing just like Tina's and
the tits almost as large. A black leather mini-skirt with lavender
nylons, and 6" lavender spike high heels. Even her make-up was
lavender. Lavender blush, and eye shadow, with heavily made up
eyes, and dark lavender lipstick similar to Tina.

"Tina Slut, meet Susie Slut", Vera said. Susie took Tina's
hand in hers. She had 2" long frosted lavender nails. She gave a
little wiggle standing next to Tina, bumping Tina's hip. "Aren't
they lovely", Vera Said to Tanya. "Our own little slut sisters,
Tina & Susie." "Give your sister a little kiss Susie", Vera
ordered. Susie slid her arms around Tina's belted waist, and gave
her a quick tiny little kiss on the lips. "Let's see you two
perform like good little whores."

It seemed Susie needed no further encouragement. As soon as
Vera spoke she was all over Tina. Her hands and lips were
everywhere at once. She rubbed her nylon covered tits up against
Tina's. She ground her pelvis up against her crotch. She reached
down and fondled his cock through the mini-skirt. Tina forgot
everything except the girl in front of him, and responded to
Tina's every move with abandon. She slid her hand up Susie's skirt
and was shocked to be grabbing a hard on instead of a pussy.
"Surprise, Baby", Susie whispered in his ear.

"I see Tina has discovered, Susie's real charm", Tanya said.
"In that case it's time for the main event", Vera replied. "Take
off your skirt Susie and sit on the couch." "And you whore, kneel
in front of her"

Susie stripped off her skirt and Tina saw she was also
wearing lavender panties, but those didn't last long. Susie peeled
those off too and her cock spring free. Tina gasped. Her cock and
balls were completed shaved as smooth as her legs. She knelt in
front of Susie. "All right slut, now it's time for you to really
earn that name, suck her cock."

Tina needed no further encouragement. She slid that beautiful
smooth cock into her mouth all the way. Susie groaned and leaned
back against the couch. Tina slid the cock in and out slowly, God
how she loved that cock, so smooth, so white. Except, now it was
covered with her purple lipstick. She felt someone grab her hips
and pull her ass up. She was going to turn her head to see, but
Susie placed her hand on the back of Tina's head, and pushed her
down. "You just sucking sweetheart", she said.

Vera had strapped on a 7" dildo and Tanya was lubricating it.
She positioned herself and slowly inserted it into Tina ass. Tina
would have yelled, but she couldn't with her mouth full of Susie's
cock. Slowly Vera started to fuck her, building in speed. Tina
felt Susie start to tense, and knew she was going to come. She
couldn't pull away. Her head was firmly held in place by Susie's
long lavender nails. Vera pushed the dildo in as far as she could
just as Susie came in Tina mouth. Her hot load sliding down Tina's
throat. She had no choice but to swallow. It was either that or
choke to death. Susie released her grip and Tina removed the cock
from her mouth. A little cum escaping down the side of her purple
lips.

"That was a lovely display, slut sisters", Vera said. "Did
you like taking it at both ends like a whore Tina?" "Yes
Mistress", Tina replied. Her breath coming in short gasps. "Well
you lovely ladies, have had your fun, now it's time for our fun."

Vera & Tanya both removed their clothes and sat on the couch
side by side. They ordered the two sluts to kneel in front of
them. "Now show momma how good you are at eating pussy also Tina",
she said pulling Tina's head forward. Susie did the same thing
with Tanya. Both girls serviced their Mistresses. After several
minutes they were ordered to switch. Tina now serviced Tanya,
while Susie serviced Vera. This switching went on several times
until both women orgasmed. Each grasping the head of her little
slut and pushed it as deep into her pussy as it would go.