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Andy's Training
by Cissykay
Chapter 4
After the four women finished their lunch, they returned to my dungeon. "Well, how's our little model holding up? Carol is now going to take a few measurements, and then we're going to leave you in Nancy's most capable hands while Cissy and I do a little shopping. Remember Andrea, not a word out of you, or the gag will be replaced." Carol quickly began her work, taking measurements of my chest, neck, thighs, and last my waiste. Before she did this, she undid the locking corset, and gave another tug on the ties. When she had tightened the corset to where I was once again unable to breathe comfortably, she retied the laces and relocked the corset. "Oh, her waiste is getting smaller already. She's down to a 27 inch waiste. If you do as I instructed, she will have a perfect 25 inch waiste in three or four days. Remember though, the corset must stay in place for the entire time, so her waiste will take a natural shape." This was my death sentence. There was no way I could stand the distress of breathing with this vice around my waiste as it is now. I will never survive if it is tightened any more. Goodbye cruel world, I thought. With that statement, Carol declaired that she had all the measurements she needed to do the tailoring, and she had to run to keep another appointment. Aunt Betty thanked her for her help, and she was gone.
Aunt Betty and Cissy then put my steel chastity belt back in place. Betty doing the honors, while Cissy held each leg off the floor. My penis came quickly to life, but a quick pinch by Cissy on it's head managed to take the life out of it. I squealed with the sudden pain of Cissy's pinch. After completing their task, I was then blindfolded with the leather blindfold I was forced to wear the night before. "There we go Carol. Let's get Andrea unhooked, and we'll get her ready for you.
Cissy and I have to go shopping for some things for Andrea, as well as to the photo shop for film. I'm going to need alot of film for Andrea.She's going to be doing several poses after dinner. We're going to put your body harness back on now. Just to make sure that you don't get any ideas, Cissy is going to reattach your leg cuffs." She then refastened my feet to the floor. Aunt Betty then released my wrists from their bondage. My wrists were extremely sore. I was allowed to rub them for a minute or two, in an effort to bring them back to life. I knew that there was no chance for escape, and I didn't want to let them know that it was on my mind, so I just gave in and stood there while my body harness was put in place. "Look Cissy, Andrea's waiste strap is already two full holes tighter than last night. But, the chest strap has to be let out a bit, so I guess she's about even." A laugh from the women told me that Betty was teasing me again. After the harness was adjusted to be as uncomfortale as possible, I was unfastened from the floor, I was led blindfolded for a short distance.
With the blindfold removed, I could see that I was in another room. It was a complete beauty salon with sink, chair, mirrors, and all sorts of tubes and jars on the table next to the chair. The beauty chair itself was like none I've ever seen. It was complete with straps on the arms to strap some unwilling recipient in place. It also had to stainless steel half tubes attached to the footrest. I was seated in the chair, and a leather strap was buckled around my waiste. This made it impossible to get up, or even move forward too much. My legs were then placed inside the tubes, and another half tube was fastened and buckled over the top. I was now totally helpless again. "Lickily, there is no need to take Andrea out of her harness. I can do a proper manicure with it on." O.K. Nancy, it seems like you havve everything under control here so Cissy and I will be on our way." Remember though that Andrea is not what you'd call a willing subject, so be careful that she doesn't find a way to escape." With that, the two of them were gone.
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