Andy's Training

by Cissykay

 

Chapter 5

 

I was now firmly bound into the beauty chair, and at the mercy of Nancy. It was now obvious by the suroundings, that she was going to apply my makeup, and complete my transformation for this evenings photo shoot. I knew there was no way of escape, so I made up my mind not to give her any trouble. If she was anything like my aunt, I'd regret it if I did. The next thing Nancy did was to slide a harness under my head. I heard the familiar click of a locking mechanism, and knew it was firmly attached to the chair. "This is a pretty good beauty chair, isn't it my pet? It should be, because I designed it myself to keep unruly sissies in place while I perform my artwork." She then slid the two ends of the harness together until my head felt like it was being squeezed. Once the leather strap was connected to each end across my forehead, it was completely immobilized.

"Now, to get on with my work sweetie. You're going to be the prettiest girl in town when I'm through with you." She then went into a drawer in a cabinet under the counter. She pulled out a metal device that I recognized immediately. It was a mouth spreader that is used in dentist's offices to keep the patients mouth open while the dentist works on his teeth. "O.K. open wide, honey." I knew I had no choice in the position I was in, so I opened my mouth. She then inserted the the device in my mouth and adjusted it until I felt a huge strain on my jaw. "The pain you are now experiencing is planned. It takes your mind off of the application of your new makeup." Nancy went back into the drawer and took out some sort of electric tool. All I could think of is that she was going to ruin my teeth somehow. For the life of me, I couldn't see why I was getting hard in my chastity belt. The pain in my groin was almost as bad as the pain in my jaw. I was running out of places to hurt.

When Nancy turned on the appliance, she inserted a small tube in the back end. All I could see was that it was bright red. She then brought the buzzing machine up to my mouth, and started doing someting to my top lip. "This machine is a tattoo gun sweetheart. When I'm through, your lips will have a bright red lipstick permenantly in place." She took about twenty minutes to complete her work on both lips. When she finished, she unstrapped my head and loosened the vice just a bit. "There, take a look. Don't they look beautiful? The lips are just a bit swollen right now, but that will subside in about an hour. You're a lucky little slut. You will not have to spend all that time in the morning painting your lips, or spending all that money for lipstick. The color may start to fade a bit in about a year, but until then, they look wonderful.

Nancy retightened my headbrace, and then put a blueish, purple ink cartridge in the gun. "This color will highlite your eyes perfectly. I will tattoo your permenant eye shadow and eye liner next." She went to work as I began to cry for the first time. "Oh, don't worry my love, it won't hurt too much. I do this to my female clients all the time." When she finished, she removed the head harness completely, and I could look directly in the mirror. What looked back was a blonde bombshell. I was gorgous. If it wasn't for the now unbearable pain in my penis, I would never know that I was a man. Nancy then went to work on my nails. "I am going to give you a set of two and a half inch nails. They are quite long, and will take some getting used to." She was able to work on my hands even with the body harness still on. When she was finished filing, smoothing, and glueing, the nails looked as if they were real. She then put three coats of polish that matched my lipstick, and a fourth coat of glitter. When she was finished with that, she put what she described as a permenant sealer over the polish. "The nails cannot be removed, and the polish is permenant also." You're pretty much done here."

Nancy then removed the device from my mouth and I was able to work some life back into it. After about ten minutes, the pain in the jaw started to subside, but the stinging in my lips was still apparent. Nancy just sat in a chair next to me, drinking a drink, and smoking a cigarette. When she finished, she asked my if I was in any excess pain. I told her I wasn't in a voice that just cracked with the tears I was shedding. She then said it would be some time before Aunt Betty and Cissy returned. Next, she lowered the chair back until I was in a prone position. "I've just got to see if Cissy was fabricating a story, or if you're as good as she says you are. Being so young, I don't think she has much experience in some sexual matters, so I need to judge for myself." She then unfastened her skirt and let it fall to the floor. She stepped out of it, and was standing there in her garter belt and stockings. She wasn't even wearing panties.

She swung her left leg over the chair in a move that would be difficult for most athletes, and was now standing right over my head. "I think it's time you put the wet look to that lipstick Andrea." with that she lowered herself until she was on my face. "Let's see if that slut tongue of yours is as good as Cissy says. The smell of her pussy was like a sweet musk, and I immediately began to tickle the sides of her pussy with me tongue. I was going deeper and deeper, until she was bucking up and down. When she finally exploded, I tasted the sweet,wet fluid running out of her. She let out a yell worthy of a western cowboy. After her third or fourth orgasm, her legs gave out, and she was sitting on my face until I could hardly breathe. After she realized that she was sufficating me, she jumped off. "I'm sorry dear, but I was to weak to move for a minute. Cissy was right. You are without the most talented slut I've ever had. You are going to make many women very happy before you're through. And to think, you've got a great big penis to go with it."

Nancy released me from the chair, and had me stand and model for her in my heels, harness, and chastity belt. She asked me to come a little closer so she could inspect the belt. "Just as I thought. It's the same type I've used to train some of my sissy sluts. I just had a wicked thought. Come with me you wonderful sissy slut." I followed Nancy back into the other room. I now had my chance to escape, but where would I run, in this condition. Nancy reattached my ankles to the spreader bar on the floor. She lengthened the bar so my legs were even further apart. Next she undid one wrist and fastened it to the wrist cuff on the top spreader, and then the other. She placed the body harness in the closet, and returned laughing an evil laugh. "Sorry my little angel, but I'm going to have to replace your gag also. I was now spread eagled even wider apart than I was before, and gagged with that hideous double penis gag. I was then blindfolded again and was totally helpless. I tried to listen for any sound, but only heard rustling.

All at once I felt something cold and wet being applied to my ass. "This is a lubricant dear. Since I will assume that it's the first time you've experienced this type of training, it may be quite uncomfortable." She then started to insert something up my ass. "This is a plexiglass butt plug Andrea. I'll admit, it's not too big. This is a beginners plug. But for my purposes, it will do very well. As she gently slid the plug deeper inside me, I felt like I was about to go all over the floor. I tried screaming from the discomfort I was experiencing, but it was no use. suddenly, my muscles started to relax, and Nancy slid the plug all the way in. She started to twist it slightly, and adjust the position. Then I heard that terrible "click" one more time.

"You see my little pussy licking slut, what you aren't aware of is that your Aunt Betty ordered this chastity belt with a butt plug feature. There is a locking slot in the middle of the back of your belt. The bar on the end of the butt plug has a lock on it that slides into the slot, and makes the butt plug unescapable. Since each belt is made with it's own unique key that fits both the front and the back locks, my butt plug can only be removed with my key. I would love to see the look on Betty and Cissy's faces when they discover that the plug key is in my possession. Now, what I want you to do is be a very good slut for your Aunt Betty this weekend, and beg her in your most convincing manner to bring you to my salon on Monday for your first pedicure. Be sure to tell her that you need one in order to be the kind of slut she'll be proud of. I'll consider unlocking your buttplug after the pedicure. Have a wonderful weekend with your photos. I can't wait to see what she has in store for you."

I heard more rustling, and then Nancy pushed the button on the wall and raised my bound body completely off the floor. "Tata sissy. Betty will be home in a hour or two to let you down." With that I heard the door close, and footsteps going up the stairs. There I was, spreadeagled off the floor, unable to scream or see, and all I could do was listen for my Aunt Betty's return. It wasn't long before the pain I was experiencing brought me to tears again. After what seemed like an eternity, my arms and hands started to go numb from the stretching out. Then I heard the door upstairs open. It must have been about ten minutes before Aunt Betty cam downstairs. I could only hear the click, click, click of her heels on the stairs. Betty let out a shriek when she saw how Nancy had spread me out. "My God Andrea, you and Nancy must have had a wonderful time while I was out shopping. You look very uncomfortable." I struggled against my bonds for all I was worth. My whole body was swaying back and forth in my restraints. "Slow down honey, you'll hurt yourself." Betty went to the wall and lowered me until my feet were on the floor. I was in so much pain I thought I was going to pass out. She soon had the blindfold and gag off so she could inspect Nancy's work. "Andrea, you look stunning. You are without a doubt going to be the best model I've ever photographed." I just had to blurt out what Nancy had done.

"Mistress Betty. That bitch plugged my butt, and she said that she has the only key to remove it." Betty walked behind and looked at the metal bar attached to my chastity belt, and butt plug. "Why that little stinker. I had an idea she might try something to get even for the time I photographed one of her slaves without telling her I had her. This is really payback. I'll bet she's still laughing. I wonder how we're going to get this off of you. I know Nancy has gone away for the weekend. She said she was leaving as soon as she got through with your makeup." "Mistress Betty. Mistress Nancy said that the only way I can be released from this is to beg you to bring me to her salon on Monday for a pedicure." "Well then Andrea, it looks like you're going to be wearing it for awhile." Cissy then came into the room. "Everything is in the studio for tonight mom." Betty then told her what Nancy had done. "It looks like an uncomfortable time for you Andrea."

"Well ladies, we have to get a move on. We have a busy night ahead.

Cissy, please take Andrea down so we can go upstairs and eat dinner. I brought some Chinese take out home, so we can eat quickly." Cissy released my feet from the bar, and reattached a chain between my legs, so I could only take small steps. Next she undid my wrists, and put a pair of handcuffs on my wrists. "O.K., let's eat. I imagine Andrea is just famished. I was too busy all day to worry about my appetite, but as soon as Betty mentioned it, I was ranenous. We all walked upstairs and sat down to dinner. I was again left to wonder what was in store for me tonight.

 

 

 

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