Josie's Holiday Adventure

by Josie girlc

  

"How many in your party please" I say in my little girly voice which is my real voice now. I listen for the man to say to me " three" Then I reply " smoking or non-smoking" This way please." I glance down at my hands as I pick up the menus and see a bright xmas red nail polish reflect back at me. My hands have several rings, including a thumb ring and my nails are 2 inches long growing out under these acrylic nails that I have had for all these years.

My heels click as I wiggle across the ceramic tile floor and escort the people to their table. I look down at my feet slightly as I walk and see the pointed toe of a patent leather 4 inch pump look back at me. In my seamed stockings and black and green checkered shirt dress, I look very feminine. What choice do I have as I continue my walk to seat these people. my legs are all shaved, as well as my arms and entire body from the neck down. I have red, eggplant colored hair, coiffed into a permanent female hairstyle, the forward part of my hair is cut-angled towards my face and the back is cut in a stacked wedge under the bob so it is a women's cut, colored in a definite female shade and curled and teased as it is every day now.

My eye brows are drawn on in a wide awake look, very thin and my lips are outlined in a permanent lipliner shade of pink. my eyelashes are permanent as well, glued on with a permanent glue that lasts for weeks at a time. My little xmas wreath earrings shake in my pierced ears and they are right next to little xmas ball earrings, as well as a little green and red stud. So I'm dressed in my xmas holiday outfit.

I'm working here at this restaurant as a hostess, part time during the holidays. Yes as a HOSTESS !!!! Sarina had me apply so that I could have to be dressed in little xmas outfits for the patrons and have everyone witness my transformation from a macho male to a middle-aged bimbette woman .

When I went for my interview I dressed as provocatively as possible. Lots of make-up, little red heels, short skirt, white stockings, tight top to show off my 40D breasts. Lots of giggling and smiling, showing lots of leg to my male interviewer. I got the job.

Here I am for the last week dressed 3 nights a week has this female hostess seating patrons in the restaurant. Sarina makes sure I'm dressed very, very christmasy.

When I see all these different men and I have to show them to their seats, I have to go first and I know they look at my legs and I make sure I wiggle as much as possible. Why, Oh god, what if someone would think I wasn't a female, that I 'm really a sissy dressed up as a female because this is my punishment for cheating on an understanding wife. Now I get to be dressed all the time, and the changes have been made permanent enough that I can't go back as a male. When males come into the restaurant, I look at them look at me , the way I used to look at females. Now I see them and realize how feminine I've become.

 

So I have to try and pass, and blend in as much as possible. So I act as girly as I can , and really wear whatever Sarina tells me to. Tomorrow night I'm wearing a little girl santa outfit. My boss thinks its a great idea.

a little santa hat, pinned to the side under my teased hair. a little short bolero jacket trimmed in white fur, bright red to match my mini skirt. Perched in black seamed stockings with 4 inch ankle strappy sandals. I have my toes polished the same as my fingers, a nice xmas red so they will peek out through the stockings and straps on my feet.

I hope I can quit after the Holidays, having to work 2 jobs as a female is really embarressing , but the worse is dressed to the nines for this job, Knowing everyone sees you, all night at the front station, perched in my heels, and having to walk around all night looking like this. I feel like crying. Sarina told me if I whine or complain I will have to go shopping in my santa -girl outfit and visit Santa. Act like a bimbo and get my picture taken.

I know not to complain. " How many please".........

  

  

  

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