1. New Life


    Date: 9/28/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    your new name and you are going to become a beautiful woman for the rest of your life.&#034 She opened the valve and let the gag deflate. Then she loosened the laces on the back of the helmet and removed it from me. &#034You can get dressed now!&#034 She told me. I looked over to the corner where I had left my all-in-one and clothes but they weren't there. I turned back to Mistress. She laughed and said, &#034You couldn't wear those things anymore you silly girl. They don't fit you properly so I threw them all away. Your clothes are in that bag. Now get dressed. I'm going to give you a little shot first though. It's something that Dr Cannon gave me to heighten your feelings&#034. She took a syringe from her bag and quickly swabbed my shoulder with an alcohol wipe and injected the contents. She had indicated a bag sitting on top of the desk and my hands shook as I took the bag and opened it. I took the items from the bag and laid them on the desk. There was a white silk long sleeve blouse, a blue pleated skirt, a half slip and a pair of four inch high heeled pumps. There was also a much longer dark blonde wig in the bag. I put the blouse on first. It felt marvelous as my hands and arms slid through the silk sleeves and as silk settled on my bare shoulders. I couldn't understand the trouble I was having buttoning it until I realized my fingers were trembling with excitement. I finally got all of them fastened and then tackled the ones at the cuffs. I had a little less ...
    trouble with them and turned to look at myself in the mirror. I loved what I saw and especially was thrilled the way it was tented out over my enormous breasts and by my nipples making proud little bumps where my blouse stretched across my breasts. I picked up my new skirt and saw it was a dropped yoke skirt. The top part is smooth for about six or eight inches and then the pleats started. I always liked that style because the smooth top part seemed to accentuate a woman's hips as they swell out from her waist. Now it would be my own hips swelling out from my new slim waist and not foam padding. The waistband had a button that closed it and a zipper that ran down to the bottom of the smooth top part. I undid the button, opened the zipper and started to bend over to put my foot into my skirt. Start was all I did. I couldn't bend. I looked to Mistress but she just said, &#034Work it out! You're always going to be wearing a corset at least that rigid so you'll have to figure out how to do things.&#034 I could bend a little at my hips so I bent as far forward as I could keeping one hand on the desk to steady myself and lifted my right leg to get my foot into my skirt. It was a real strain but I made it. Now for the left. It was harder because with the skirt around my left leg I had to bend my knee more and it was a bit of the struggle and I felt very unsteady. I succeeded but when I started to pull my skirt up I discovered I was standing on it with my left foot. It was a little ...
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