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I Was Transformed into a Beautiful Woman, Part Two
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I Was Transformed into a Beautiful Woman! - Part 2
author unknown
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=D2We need to cover your little clit,=D3 Chrissie said. =D2Just in=
case=20
someone peeps up your dress.=D3
=09I objected, but the girls just picked up the front of my dress and=20
petticoat and lowered my panties to my stocking tops. Chrissie fingered=20
my testicles for a few moments, sending a hot charge all through my=20
already overexcited body. Then, somehow, she expertly pushed my=20
testicles back up into my groin, scrunched my penis back onto itself,=20
and pulled my scrotum smooth over the whole package. She held the=20
arrangement with one hand and placed the panty shield over it with the=20
other. Then, she secured it all with a few well-placed strips of tape. =20
Chrissie sat back to examine her work. =D2There, a textbook tuck. =20
Although I=D5ve never seen it done with a panty shield before.=D3
=09=D2But I won=D5t be able to go to the bathroom!=D3 I cried.
=09Chrissie blinked. =D2Gee, you=D5re right.=D3 She made a hole in=20
the shield so that the pee could pass through. With that done, she pressed=
it=20
back in place and the other girls taped it securely to my skin. Giggling, =
she=20
said, "There, it will keep you fresh. Remember, you=D5ll have to sit to go=
,=20
and you=D5ll have to wipe yourself like a girl.=D3 They all laughed very h=
ard. =20
=09They pulled my panties back up and inspected me. I was able to see=20
myself in the mirror as well. I could tell by the sheer discomfort of the=
=20
arrangement that there was definitely. something down there, but to simply=
=20
look at it, I was all woman. The smooth plane of my pelvis, gently curving=
=20
from my waist all the way down between my legs, betrayed nothing. My=20
transformation was complete. =20
=09=D2I doubt it, but if anyone does notice, they=D5ll just think it=D5s th=
at=20
time of the month.=D3 They let my petti and dress down, and I felt quite=
=20
peculiar, to say the least. I was told to sit and be quiet while the=20
girls finished preparing themselves to leave. As I sat there, I=20
pondered my appearance and what might be in store for me.
=09To take my mind off my predicament, I once again fantasized about=20
the girls. They were so sexy, (and now I was too)! They were dancers at=
=20
the club, so they didn't have to wear a uniform like I did, as they perform=
ed=20
mainly in G-strings to which they would strip down to from little pullovers=
=20
or other lingerie. As they were putting on their overcoats, I carefully re=
-
examined what they were wearing. Stephanie had on a black leather=20
miniskirt, a gold sequined bustier, high-heeled boots, nylons, and a sleek=
=20
black leather jacket. Linda wore a short red velvet dress belted in the=20
middle, nylons, pumps, and an artificial, but lavish, lynx coat. Chrissie,=
=20
quite tall, had on a black leather miniskirt, black pumps, nylons, pastel=
=20
lame' blouse, and a soft cashmere coat. =20
=09It was a bit chilly outside and the girls were concerned for my=20
warmth. Stephanie decided she should have me wear her sexy, stroller=20
length, satin-lined mink coat to cover my outfit. She slipped me into=20
it and buttoned me up. The lovely garment ended well above my knees,=20
still revealing plenty of my seductive, stocking-clad legs. I was then=20
given a pair of women's black leather gloves to wear and a tiny black=20
patent handbag with a few cosmetics and things inside to carry.
=09It was finally time to leave and, understandably, I felt=20
quite fearful considering the astounding changes that had taken place and=
=20
what was in store for me.
=09After all, I had been transformed into a gorgeous blonde, the extent of=
=20
which I still couldn't fully comprehend! Furthermore, I had to go out=20
and be seen this way and work as a cocktail waitress in a bar full of=20
people! =20
=09While I was still pondering all this, my thoughts were interrupted=
=20
by Linda as she opened the door and told me to get moving.
=09=D2I=D5m scared,=D3 I blurted.
=09"Oh, come on, stop acting like such a sissy."
=09"No, I'm really scared to go out like this."=20
With that, Stephanie lost her patience with me. She warned that if I backe=
d=20
out now, especially after they did all that work to prepare me, they would=
=20
not only drag me out to the car and make me go, but they would also tell my=
=20
grandmother and my friends all about my, "Nasty habits." I decided I'd=20
better go along willingly with them. It was the path of least resistance. =
=20
Linda said, "That's a good girl. Now move." =20
With great trepidation, I started down the steep stairs in my=20
four-inch heels, carefully holding on to the bannister. As I slowly=20
continued down, Stephanie pointed at me and howled, "Now I know what=20
guys mean when they call someone a panty-waist", and they all laughed=20
hysterically. =20
I went into the garage and sat down in the back seat of the car=20
with Chrissie. It was starting to get dark as we pulled out, and I kept=20
my head down because I felt very shy and didn't want anyone I knew to=20
see me, even though I knew nobody could possibly recognize me. The=20
girls saw me hiding like this and made fun of me. After we had gotten a=20
few miles away, I felt a little better.
I was keenly aware that I had been laced very tightly in a corset,=20
was wearing a silk bra with falsies, matching panties, silk stockings,=20
high heels, fluffy petticoat, maid's outfit, fur coat, etc. and this=20
made me feel just incredible! The true extent of being dressed=20
completely in feminine attire and being given a gorgeous, made-up face=20
just like the other beautiful, sexy girls who were with me and=20
in control of me was truly indescribable!
We continued driving toward New York City, and I noticed that the=20
wafting of our perfumes and hairsprays was very pleasant. Chrissie=20
turned on the ceiling light and told me to slide over to her so she=20
could adjust my hair a bit. She was extremely attractive, and I was=20
still very shy of her. I didn't move close enough, so she grabbed me=20
and pulled me closer. My stocking-clad legs rubbed against her long,=20
stockinged legs and I felt I shiver go up my spine that was incredible. =20
As she teased my curls with her brush, the car moved on and my falsies=20
jiggled very realistically. Our legs kept rubbing, and I had a=20
most powerful erection under my panty shield. =20
As we neared the city, the girls gave me some last minute advice on=20
what was expected of me. My name would be "Susie" from now on. I was=20
to serve people promptly, cheerfully, etc. and do as I was told. Linda=20
added that, "You shouldn't let anyone get fresh and touch your boobs or=20
put their hands under your dress, though", and everyone laughed. =20
Stephanie asked if I had eaten anything, and I said, "No, but I'm not=20
hungry anyway, thank you." She said there will be an open buffet there=20
and that I was to eat something.
We finally arrived at the club and parked the car. I got out, and=20
with great apprehension walked with the older girls towards the door. I=20
took some comfort in staring down at my sexy, stockinged legs as I=20
walked, and from feeling the sensations of all the wonderful garments I=20
had on. Stephanie announced, "There's no turning back now, Susie", and=20
we entered.
It was a huge place, surprisingly well decorated with a lot of nice=20
wood and brass. It was crowded with all kinds of patrons including=20
those who appeared to be lawyers, businessmen, truck drivers, tourists,=20
sailors, etc. There were mostly men, but some had women with them. =20
There was a large stage in the center of the club, and two other=20
stages along the side walls. Many patrons were standing around holding=20
their drinks and all the seating was full. Women wearing nothing but=20
G-strings were on the stages dancing provocatively to music and swinging=20
on poles. There were about a dozen cocktail waitresses working the=20
crowd wearing exactly what I had on under my coat. =20
A guy came up to us and the girls introduced him as the manager,=20
"Tony." Linda said, "This is Susie. She will be filling in for Karen=20
tonight if that's okay with you. Tony responded, "If that's okay with=20
me? Are you kidding, she's a knockout! I had my eyes on her the second=20
she walked in the joint." "Welcome aboard, baby!", he said to me. "Ah,=20
you are over 18, right? "I smiled nervously and whimpered, "Yes." Tony=20
answered, "Great!, lets get you started. You seem a little shy but=20
that's okay, you'll loosen up. Why don't you go in the dressing room and=
=20
put on a uniform, there should be plenty of extras in there." Stephanie sa=
id,=20
"She's already wearing one." "Tony replied, "She's fast this babe, I like=
=20
that." He continued, "All right honey, go inside with the girls, hang up=
=20
your coat, catch your breath, and then I'll introduce you to the bartenders=
=20
and show you what to do." I thanked him and walked towards the dressing=20
room. The girls were very excited and giggled with delight.
Inside the dressing room, there were dancers and other girls in=20
various stages of undress. They were chatting, sitting in front of=20
makeup mirrors, etc. Despite my fear, I thought this was too good to be=20
true! I was introduced as, "Susie, the new cocktail waitress." I was=20
reluctant to take off my coat and reveal my skimpy outfit, but Linda=20
quickly removed it for me and hung it up. One girl remarked that I was=20
"Beautiful." Another said I looked "Really hot." =20
Chrissie and the girls told me to sit down so they could touch up=20
my makeup. They told the others that this was my first time waitressing=20
and that I was quite nervous. They were all very kind and assured me=20
there was nothing to worry about. After a little while, Tony called for=20
me, as my shift began in ten minutes. =20
As I came out of the dressing room in my outfit his eyes almost=20
popped out. He said, "Wow, look at you! You're fantastic! I'm sure=20
you'll do just great. By the way, have you ever waitressed before?" I=20
said, "No." He responded, talking to me very slowly as if I were a dumb=20
blonde, "That's okay sweetheart, it ain't nothin' to worry your pretty=20
little head over. You've started at the right place. We serve drinks=20
and we work only cash, we don't run up no tabs nor nothin'. No credit=20
cards neither. Beers are four dollars and mixed drinks are five. You=20
just mingle around the crowd with your tray, smile a lot, be friendly. =20
Just make sure people keep drinking, that's how we make money you know,=20
we ain't got no cover charge. You write the orders down and bring them=20
to one of the bartenders. When you give the people their drinks, you=20
collect their money, bring it to the bar, and return with their change,=20
if any. There's a big jar behind the bar for all the tips which you'll=20
all split evenly with the other people on your shift. Got it=20
sugarplum?" I said, "Yes, I think so." "That's a good girl. Any question=
s,=20
you ask me", replied Tony. With that, he introduced me to the bartenders,=
=20
gave me a tray, pen and pad, and pointing out to the floor, said, "Knock=20
'em dead, gorgeous."
I took a deep breath, and very self-consciously, I stepped onto the=20
floor in all my finery. Right away two guys in suits waved me over to=20
their table. Timidly, I whispered, "What can I get you." One responded,=
=20
"Your phone number, honey!" I smiled nervously and asked what they=20
would like to drink. He responded, "Oh, all right, two Buds in that=20
case." As I left to get their beer, they kept leering at me. When I=20
returned, they asked me if I was new here. I said, "Yes, it's my first=20
night." The one said he would like to see more of me, placed his business=
=20
card in my hand, and squeezed it closed. I smiled bashfully, and walked=20
away. (So far I thought to myself, this charade is working, thank=20
goodness.) I took several more orders, and everything was going well so=20
far. =20
I had noticed three Oriental men looking at me quite a bit. One=20
man signaled me over, and in broken English, politely complimented my=20
appearance and asked me to tell him where I had gotten my lovely outfit so=
=20
that he could get one to bring back home for his wife in Japan. I told him=
=20
that I wasn't exactly sure who provided the uniforms, and referred him to=
=20
Tony. =20
I realized that Linda, Stephanie, and Chrissie had come out onto=20
center stage. They were dancing around and where in the process of=20
stripping down. They saw me, waved and yelled, "Hi Susie!" Soon they=20
were only wearing G-strings. I couldn't stare, but I was able to discreetl=
y=20
catch glimpses of their luscious breasts from time to time. =20
I then brought some drinks to a group of guys who were having a=20
bachelor party, and they asked me to join them after I got off work. I=20
told them I just started my shift, but they kept asking, not wanting to=20
take no for an answer. They even volunteered to drive me home=20
afterwards, but I respectfully declined, of course. =20
I served quite a few more people, and I felt that I was really=20
getting the hang of it. Shortly thereafter, it was time for the dancers=20
to take a brief intermission and switch stages. =20
Tony came over to me holding out a wet rag. He asked me to go over=20
to the center stage right away and clean up a drink someone had spilled=20
over the rail onto the dance area, as it was dangerous for the girls. =20
But he added not to go around and onto the platform as only the dancers=20
were allowed there. In a willing voice I said, "Yes sir, I'll take care=20
of it." He said, "Call me Tony, sweetheart." =20
However, when I got over to the stage, I realized that I would have=20
to bend way over the brass railing to reach and wipe up the low platform,=
=20
as I couldn't fit my hands through the rungs. Even in regular clothes=20
this would be provocative, but in the outfit I was wearing, it would =20
really be something to see, as everyone would get a real eyeful of my=20
panties, petticoat, garters, and stocking tops! I looked back to see=20
where Tony was so I could ask him what to do, but he was staring at me=20
intently from a short distance away, frantically waving his arm in a =20
wiping motion. The girls were about to go on, so I didn't know what to=20
do except bend over and start wiping. As I bent all the way over the=20
railing, I felt my dress go way up in back, and then I heard a lot of=20
wolf-whistles and cheering. I was so embarrassed! And the wet rag=20
wasn't very absorbent, so it took what seemed like forever for me to=20
wipe it up. When I finally finished, I quickly turned around and rushed=20
away, and everyone was whistling and clapping, and some of the other=20
cocktail waitresses and dancers who were standing around were laughing. =20
I went over to the bar area to regain my composure. A nice cocktail=20
waitress named Lisa came over to me and said, "Honey, consider that an=20
initiation. Tony is always trying to set new girls up like that. It=20
turns him on, I guess. You certainly fell for it, didn't you."
I responded, "Yes, I sure did." Lisa smiled and walked over to=20
some customers. =20
Tony came over. He had a big grin on his face and thanked me for=20
cleaning up. He said I could have an exciting future here, and that I=20
could be a dancer and make lots of money. He said one night after=20
closing I could stay behind and audition for him on stage in my panties,=20
and he would tell me if I had what it takes. I told him I would have to=20
think about that. He said, "Fine, let me know, I'm very serious." I=20
returned to severing drinks and tried to relax.
I started feeling fatigued as all the excitement as well as the=20
constricting garments I was wearing were taking their toll. I leaned=20
against the buffet counter and rubbed the small of my back for a=20
moment. A man sitting nearby wearing a cowboy hat and boots waved me=20
over. He was with some friends and seemed a bit drunk. He said I=20
looked really tired and asked me if my feet hurt. I said yes. Then he=20
said, "Come closer, honey. Let me take a load off you", and before I=20
knew what was happening, he pulled me onto his lap. I didn't get to=20
sit down carefully like I needed to. My dress and petticoat were a=20
fluffy mess, and I tried to smooth them down with my hands. I was very=20
embarrassed to say the least, and he had his arms around me and I=20
couldn't get up. He told me I smelled as pretty as I looked. He and=20
his friends kept asking me a lot of questions, and I just gave them=20
brief yes and no answers, all the while telling him that I had get back=20
to work. Linda, Stephanie, and Chrissie saw my predicament from the=20
stage nearby and were waving and laughing at me. Then he said my feet=20
must be hurting and he wanted to massage them. I told him no thanks, I=20
was okay, but before I knew what he was doing, he reached down and pulled=
=20
off one of my high heels. I told him I didn't need a massage, and=20
luckily one of the bouncers came over and told him to let me up as I had=20
to get back to work. He finally complied, and I straightened out my=20
clothes, put my shoe back on, and hurried to the other side of the=20
club.
Everything else went mainly without incident until just before closing=
=20
time. When last call was announced, some drunk guys started dancing in=20
the aisles. A really big guy asked me if I would dance with him.=20
Politely, I said, "Sorry, I'm just too tired to dance." He said, "Oh,=20
don't worry, I'm not tired." He then picked me up, put me over his=20
shoulder and started dancing all around with me draped over his back. I=20
was very concerned about him dropping me, and then I was distracted by=20
some whistling and clapping. I had a feeling it had something to do=20
with us. When we turned, I saw myself in the large wall mirror. In my=20
position, my panties, garters, and lacy petti were completely exposed=20
again, and everyone was looking. I pleaded with him to put me down,=20
but he just kept dancing all over the place. We got close to the stage,=20
and Stephanie giggled and asked me if I was having as much fun as she=20
was. I just pouted, and she, Linda, and Chrissie danced mockingly=20
along with us, laughing the whole time. Finally, a bouncer came over=20
and the guy put me down. I felt so humiliated, and the girls noticed=20
this and were laughing hysterically.
It was closing time and I couldn't wait to get out of there. As we=20
were leaving, Tony said that I had been fabulous, and that he was going=20
to get me a regular shift as soon as possible, probably next week. I=20
humored him and said I'd be in touch.
We said goodnight to everyone and Linda, Stephanie, Chrissie and I=20
got in the car and drove off. The good news was that my share of the=20
night's tips came to $130. I was very happy and turned over the $130 to=20
Linda and Stephanie to help pay for the things I took. They said that I=20
had been, "A very good girl tonight", and they were very pleased with=20
me.
However, they continued, I was short of the entire $200, so they had=
=20
one more little task for me to do before they took me home. I protested=20
that I had already been though a lot and was really exhausted. I said=20
I would get them the rest of the money some other time. They said they=20
needed it now, and not to worry, it would be easy. I asked them what=20
they had in mind, and they said all we had to do was visit a wealthy old=20
gentleman they referred to as the "Ambassador", and I would just have=20
to, "Clean up a bit in my maid's outfit, and play act a little."
I said I didn't want to go, and that guys had been hitting on me all=
=20
night and I didn't like it. They responded that they already called and=20
said we were coming. I continued to gripe that I wasn't going to clean=20
some guy's house, but they insisted. I was giving them a hard time, and=20
they were becoming annoyed.
As we continued driving up a long street in New York City, we came=20
upon a group of prostitutes sauntering around an intersection. =20
Stephanie pulled the car over and said that I was either going to=20
cooperate or they would take me out of the car without my coat and make=20
me stand on the corner in my outfit until someone picked me up, and I
would make the money that way. The girls laughed hysterically at this. =20
I knew she was bluffing, but I said I'd cooperate.
I remained silent the rest of the way, and as Chrissie refreshed my=20
makeup, the girls told me that the "Ambassador" was a harmless, rich,=20
old English guy who they knew from the club. They said he just likes to=20
have young girls in skimpy maid's outfits straighten up a his New York=20
apartment while he watches, and I would do just fine. They said they=20
would give me all my instructions and that I should curtsey a lot and=20
act very submissive as the Ambassador likes that."
We arrived at one of the richest areas in New York City, Park=20
Avenue. We pulled up to an exquisite building, announced ourselves, and=20
a valet parked our car. We walked through the huge chandelier-filled,=20
oriental-rugged, mirrored lobby, and I looked at my reflection and still=20
couldn't believe I was the sexy, hot girl I saw staring back. Chrissie=20
noticed this and said, "Oh, you're so vain. You love every minute of=20
this, don't you." I just smiled sheepishly. We got in the elevator and=20
rode up to the penthouse.
The "Ambassador" gleefully greeted us there, kissing each of us on=20
the cheek. He was an old gentleman, about 75, and he had a British=20
accent. As he took our coats and hung them up, he said he was all alone=20
tonight and was delighted we came. He said, "Oh, I see you ladies have=20
some new help tonight, She's just lovely." "What's your name,=20
sweetheart", he said to me, intently glaring at me in my outfit. I=20
curtsied and responded, "Susie, Sir." He said it was a pleasure to make=20
my acquaintance.
We sat down in the living room, (me carefully controlling my short=20
dress and fluffy petti) and the ambassador asked if anyone wanted a=20
drink. They all did, and Stephanie turned to me and told me to fix the=20
drinks. I was a bit startled, but I got up and they each told me what=20
they wanted and how to fix it, as I had never prepared mixed drinks=20
before. They all watched and I felt self-conscience.
The girls acted impatient. I spilled a little vodka on the bar top=20
and Linda said, "Clean that up right now!" and further chastised me for=20
being so careless. I said, "Yes ma'am, I'm sorry", and curtsied. As=20
I cleaned it, Linda warned me to be more careful. I then started to=20
bring the drinks over, and Chrissie bellowed, "Where are the coasters? =20
You don't want us to dirty the table, do you?" It was becoming clear=20
to me that they were to humiliate me. I gave them their drinks and sat=20
back down.
Stephanie asked me if I had swept the rug yet today. I didn't know=20
what she meant, and she continued that I obviously didn't as it was=20
dirty, and that she was very disappointed in me. (They were continuing=20
to pretend, as the apartment was actually immaculate.) While pointing,=20
she said, "Get your pretty fanny over to the broom closet, get the=20
carpet sweeper and start cleaning up immediately." I said, "Yes ma'am,"=20
curtsied and minced out to the next room towards where she pointed. I=20
looked all around, but didn't see anything like a broom closet. I had=20
to go back and tell Stephanie I couldn't find it. "You've been working=20
here two weeks and you don't even know where the broom closet is? What=20
kind of training did they give you?", she shouted at me. (The Ambassador=
=20
really seemed to enjoy it when the girls would reprimand me like this.) =20
She then got up and said, "Come with me silly girl", and pulled me by my=20
arm and lead me out of the room, with my dress and petti billowing=20
around as she tugged me.
She took me to the broom closet and handed me the carpet sweeper. She=
=20
said that I was doing okay, but I should be more submissive and curtsey=20
more, and I should look down when someone speaks to me. I asked how much=
=20
longer I had to do this, and she said not too long, but it might get a=20
little rough, and I should just go along with whatever they do. I asked=20
her what she meant by "a little rough" but she just hurried me back into=20
the living room. She then commanded me to sweep the rug. Looking down=20
at her feet, I said, "Yes ma'am", and curtsied.
I swept the rug while the others chatted=20=0Dand watched some kind of=
=20
spanking movie playing on a projection screen. I notice that the=20
ambassador was watching me out of the corner of his eye.
After I few minutes I stopped sweeping. Linda asked me if I was=20
finished. I replied, "Yes ma'am." With that the three girls started walki=
ng
around the huge room. I noticed them pretending to pick things off the=
=20
floor. The next thing I knew, they all confronted me with things in=20
their hands such as scraps of paper, a candy wrapper, and a coat=20
hanger. They said they found these on the rug and that I had done a=20
terrible job. They continued that, "I would certainly have to be=20
punished."
Stephanie recommended a "Good thrashing on my pretty bottom", to which=
=20
the Ambassador smiled gleefully. I begged, "No, please, I'll do it=20
better next time ma'am", but the girls pulled me over to a chair in the=20
middle of the room. Stephanie sat down, and Linda and Chrissie took=20
hold of my arms and all three laid me across Stephanie's lap. They held=20
my wrists and neck so I couldn't get up. =20
Then Stephanie said, "You're a very bad girl and you're going to get=
=20
what you deserve." She then lifted my dress back to my waist, and then=20
did the same with my petticoat underneath. She said that she was going=20
to, "Spank my bottom very hard until I cried."
I begged, "No, ma'am, I'll do better next time", but she proceeded=20
to spank me very hard on my panty-clad butt with her hand. It hurt and=20
I asked her to, "Please stop ma'am. I'll be good from now on." She=20
said, "Stop? I've just begun. I'm going to turn your ass red and make=20
tears come out of your eyes, you naughty girl."
Then she asked for the wire coat hanger that I had supposedly left=20
on the floor. She held it in front of my face and scolded me, saying,=20
"How could you leave something like this on the floor where someone=20
could trip over it, you dumb slut." Stephanie then proceeded to whip my=20
butt very hard with the wire hanger, and after about ten whacks, tears=20
actually did well up in my eyes as it was extremely painful. She then=20
peeled back my panties to see if my butt was red. She announced, "It=20
was only pink."
Linda wanted a chance at me, so she and Stephanie switched places. =20
Linda gave me about ten whacks, and my butt was really hurting, and I=20
begged her to stop. Then Chrissie wanted to take a turn, and they laid=20
me over her knees. I was pleading for her to stop, but she struck me=20
about fifteen times and I actually started crying as my buttocks felt=20
like they were on fire. Chrissie pulled back my panties and said that I=20
had had enough, as my ass was beet red. The others looked and=20
agreed.
The Ambassador, who had been watching everything intently from the=20
sofa, seemed very satisfied. He said, "Girls, you've done a splendid=20
job, that was marvelous." He continued complementing us, and he handed=20
Stephanie an envelope.
As I stood there with my butt smarting severely, he asked us if=20
anyone wanted another drink. The girls said no thanks, that we had to=20
be going. As we were going out the door, he said to me, "Susie, that=20
was an absolutely brilliant show", and that I should come back with my=20
friends soon. He then handed me a folded bill. I thanked him and put=20
it in my purse.
When we got in the elevator, Stephanie opened the envelope and there=
=20
was two hundred dollars inside! She said the four of us had just made=20
fifty dollars each for less than an hour's work. Then she asked how much=
=20
the Ambassador had tipped me before. I said it didn't know, I had put=20
it in my purse. I opened it up and discovered it was a hundred dollar =20
bill! The girls were very excited, and they hugged and kissed me. Then
they apologized for having to whip my butt. They said the hundred was=20
my private tip to keep! Stephanie and Linda said they would call my=20
debt even with the $130 I made at the club plus the $50 share I just=20
earned totalling $180. I wasn't expecting any of this and was very=20
happy.
We got back in the car and the girls said they were very hungry. We=
=20
went to a 24-hour diner to get some food. I wasn't hungry and really=20
wanted to go home, but the girls insisted I eat something, as they said=20
I had worked very hard all night and they hadn't seen me eat a=20
thing.
As I sat there pouting, the waitress made suggestions to me, but I=20
really couldn't eat, and my butt was still very painful, especially when=20
I sat down. I told her I had a stomach ache and couldn't eat. =20
Stephanie persisted that I must eat something, though.
Then the waitress, who was very nice, returned with a plate of=20
cottage cheese with fruit on top and said to just try it, if I couldn't=20
eat it, it would be on the house.
When she left, Stephanie looked me in the eye and sternly ordered=20
me to eat it in a tone as if I were a naughty little girl who had just=20
been spanked (which I kind of really was). I was still reluctant, so she=
=20
picked up my spoon and demanded that I "open wide." Then she started=20
spoon-feeding me while everyone giggled. She had me eat most of it and I=
=20
actually did feel better.
Finally, we started for home. It was very late and the sun was=20
starting to rise. The girls kept complementing me on how well I did and=20
on how pleased they were with me. They said that they wanted to do this=20
again with me very soon. They said I was like a sweet little sister to=20
them. They all agreed that throughout the night they had often=20
completely forgotten that I was really a boy and not a beautiful girl! =20
I smiled broadly, and felt totally contented.
As we drove on, Chrissie and Linda started getting a little frisky=20
and were trying to tickle me. Chrissie pinned me into the corner and=20
Linda turned around and they tickled me all over. We all laughed and=20
laughed. I felt really good, even my butt didn't seem to hurt as much=20
any more.
I did take them up on their offer to take me out again. They dressed=
=20
me up on many occasions and took me along with them to many places. =20
After this first time, I wasn't nearly as nervous, and I always had=20
great fun and excitement with them.
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