A DAY OF FORFEITS.....

Everyone knows about the forfeit games. It would be funny and full of pranks. But it was not funny for me at all. My sister Tanu and I went out for lunch after the college with one of my friend Amit.I did not know about that she loved my friend Amit. She want to impress him but I who know nothing was the cause of almost break up of her with Amit because of her better grade,I always want to show her that I am better. I told Amit in front of her that she had many boyfriends and she was not his type. I knew that it was false and she face a huge trouble to convince Amit about this. I knew that it was overdone by me and she decided that it was fair to make me into trouble and as well as humiliate me.
Nothing happened for sometime and I thought that she forgot this but I was wrong. She shared a rent house with her two friends Rani and Rosa and My parents had no objection on it. Because of playing monopoly we played many games with her at the rented house and we had a forfeit for the interest of the game. Who that knocked out at the game that fulfill this. This time it was me who knocked out and Tanu said that I did not have to perform it right now but I was to be back for Sunday morning 8 AM. She refused to tell me what it was but I knew by the way she and her friend giggling it would be very amusing.
On sunday I knocked the door at 8 AM. Rani open the door and said to come in. Tanu and Rosa was sitting the table and I went and also sat there. I asked not to more surprise so told me the forfeit. Tanu said well we were going to dress you up as a girl. I asked in surprise that she was serious. She said that she was serious. I asked that this was wrong,she had not anything else. But she said that I humiliate her in front of Amit so it was her turn and she want to humiliate me in front of her friends. She said that nothing was more embarrassing for me of being dress up as a girl. I know that it was a rule that we never refuse to carry out a forfeit so I said that she did what she want. She ordered me to come in the room and undress all of my clothes. She ordered me to shave my body. I asked that it was included in forfeit. She said that for being dress up like girl include all the things that a girl should be so get into the bathroom and shave all your body hair with your private one. I knew she would dress me today so there was no chance to give up so I followed her and shaved all body hair. I am stood nude in front of her and her friends. Then she shows me the dress. A blue colour dress lehenga and choli. But choli was backless and sleeveless. I think that it has no need of bra. I was right but the next thing put horror in my Mind. The fake breast and she glued them on my chest and another thing she glued the fake vagina. I asked in horror about gluing these items on my body. She said that the first thing that the breasts and vagina were necessary for because she wanted that I would be a proper girl not only from clothes but also from inside. I did not want to think what she had in her mind. She dressed me in panty and then lehenga. Lehenga had a beautiful embroidery on it. Then she dressed me in choli but the choli was a different type it was sleeveless and backless from top but it's bottom frills came at the bottom of my ankle height and also it was transparent.The next thing was the make up and all three girls did my make up superbly.

After that they glued a soldier length wig on my head. After that the time of jewelry. Some broad bangles in my right hand and a watch for the left hand. My feet was waiting for heavy anklets and the last items was mangtika on the forehead. I knew that I was looking beautiful as a girl. The last thing that made me shock was two inch high heel sandals that was a trouble thing for me because I couldn't walk properly in heels. When it completed she gave me a blue dupatta and taught me how to wear that. I thought that it's over in one or two hour but she had some other plan. First she took some photograph of me for the memory of the day then She said that she dressed me as a girl but the forfeit did not ends here. I said that what's wrong with her,she dressed me as she want now it would be end as soon as possible. But she said that I had to part in a short drama play and then it's might be over. I asked about her words might be. But she said that it's depend on my performance in the drama. I asked what's the plot of the drama. She told me that it's simple. She and her friends were the robbers and I was alone in the house. The robbers got in the house and I pretended to fight them but as all Indian movies shows that a girl was helpless in front of three so they tied me and robbed the house. I said that it was easy but she said that she wanted that I gave a best performance and she taped it into the camera. I got the whole scene and the play begins. When the three girls(robbers) enter in the house I shouted loudly and they showed me the gun and said to do as they said. I did as they want. They ordered me to do my hands on my head and then they took me at the pole of the railing outside in the garden and then they handcuffed me from the backside attached with the metal ring of the pole. It was sure that I had to stand at that position whenever they want.

Then they took a duct tape and taped my mouth for made me silent. Then they robbed the house and went away. She hold the camera and said that now the play complete. I moved the handcuff for sound for releasing me and she removed tape from my mouth. Then she said that she did not released me because she planned something else. The play was for only to handcuffed me because she had some plan for this day. Before I asked something from her she insert a panty in my mouth and taped it again.Then she told me what she had in her mind. She said that I humiliated her in front of Amit but she humiliate me in front of her friends so she organized a little kitty party in the house. I was struggling in the handcuff but she was at the top of her cruelty. After half an hour her friends came in the house and the shocking thing that my girlfriend was also there. Girls were very happy to see my condition but they had a mood to play. But Tanu arrange some lunch so the fun delay for sometime. Everybody knew that I could not move from there and my muffed sound was the cause of their giggling every time. The party had done in front of me they were eating and I was standing as a statue. Then Tanu showed me the video of the play and how she trapped me in handcuff. Then she told them that she made me girl not from outside but also from inside. Then she said that every girl had an opportunity to be alone with me and she did anything to me. That was horrible for me and in frustration I threw my legs here and there. So Tanu tied my ankles also to the pole but because of long lehenga it did not look in front. The deadly session started and I felt very shame. One girls pinch my cheeks very hardly and another one was lifting my lehenga and pull my panty down to see the fake vagina. Some girls took my picture with her and one was kissing me. I felt very shame but the next turn was my girlfriend and she untaped my mouth and taken out the panty. She gave me water to drink but her comment on me lost myself. She said that she also want to dressed me as girl if I did not agree then I would be ready to break up. I had no thing to say that time and she went away. She was the last girl and then Tanu came and said that she hoped that I had a good time with girls. I wanted to tell her that it was the worst thing in my life but she knew it. She said that I had two chance to be free first she opened handcuff at the end of the day or she opened handcuff now but if she did it now then I would be in the dress whole day and she unglued the brests and hair at the end of the day and I would spend two days with the vagina. I want to free as soon as possible so I agreed on her conditions. After that she said to clean the house because of party it would be very dirty and washing the utensils. I had to do as she said. She were very happy from my forfeit but as me it was a worst day of my life....

IMPROVEMENT IN THE IMAGE...

Sumit was very upset because of the ugliness of his face. His upper side teeth was big and it causes of his ugliness. He wanted to do normal things nobody care him. He had no girlfriend and no fantasy in his life. He was tired of his life.
One day he was weeping in her room in a corner. Suddenly a fairy appeared in front of him and asked the reason of his weeping. He told her that a college boy beat him unusual. He prayed to Fairy for improvement in his image. The fairy said that he fulfill his wish but it has some conditions. When Sumit knew that she would gave him a wish,he was extremely happy and said that he agreed for all conditions. But she said that it was necessary. She told that she gave him only a wish and when it complete it never reverse. So he would choose his wish very carefully. He said that he wished to be beautiful. The fairy raised her finger and said Granted. Now the fume was appeared in his room and darkness was in front of his eyes. When the fume cleared he found that the wish changed him into a girl. He asked in the loud voice,"What the fuck,you have done? I do not want to change into a girl. I want that you change me back." the fairy said that it is his wish to he beautiful and everybody knows that the girls are beautiful not boys. Boys are handsome so the wish is correct and she told him the conditions already so he would be girl for the life. And Saying this the fairy disappeared. Sumit was confuse in that situation. He looked himself in the mirror. He was wearing blue saree and golden jewelry and his hair was long but the worst thing that his teeth were same as big. He complained that it was cheating but the time was gone. He though that it would be a dream and he pinch himself but nothing happen so he he had to spend his life as a girl although he has a boy mind.....

ME AND MY TWIN SISTER 2.....

Hearing that I was weeping. I said her to say that it was not true but she said that it was planned. I was in stuck condition but I show her some courage and shout that I was not going there. But she said that I had no choice so I could not say no. She told me one more shocking thing that the liquid she used in breast and wig was glue and now these things would not come off without her help so if I did not want to remain in the wig and breasts so I had to follow her. Totally stuck situation,I had only to say,I lost so she could take me anywhere because hell is better than it. She said that only one thing was good for me that she gave my clothes back when it complete.She changed her clothes and took me the destination. It was five miles away from home. We went there by auto. She told me that I did not to talk anyone because she did not want that someone recognize me and it was useful to me. She was true and I did the same. It was bad experience because four hours in front of city crowd and in female dress was humiliate only me. None recognize me but my heart was hammering in my body. I thought that it was passed in four hour and I would be at home in my dress. But the God had something else also that day. I came after the horrible visit of my life and my sister and my friends praised me to say good job. But my sister's friends said to me that my sister was a good dancer and they wanted to see my dancing skill. I complained it to my sister but she said that it was just a dance do it because she is not only one who know that I was a boy.

I said to her friends that I was not a good dancer please let me go. But they wanted a dance from me. I said that I do dance but after it my sister gave me my clothes. They said that after dance she gave my clothes back. I danced for them for half an hour but after it complete they took some bucket of water and threw it on my body. After some time I was totally wet. I shout on them that what it was why they threw water on me. They said that After some time I was in my clothes so I had no problem about wet. But before that they want a wet dance from me. I was thinking that they were right because after changing my clothes back so I had not to worry about that clothes. But dancing in wet clothes was a bit difficult but I manage it anyway. When all this complete and I was happy that I would be back in my clothes but I could not find my sister there. I was shocked to see that she was not there and how I went home like that. One of her friends came to me and said that my sister was on mobile and she want to talk me.
I complained that where was my clothes and why she left me here. She said that it was a test of me how I manage myself as a girl. I replied what test and request to come here and gave my clothes back. But she had another plan. She said that her friend have a bag in which she put a dress and I had to wear that because I was wet and her friend helped me to wear that.
After it I had to walk five miles from here to home because I had no money. She said that her friend gave me five rupees. I asked her how about five rupees. She said that I had to come from the city and call her from a famous city street and one of her friend picked me from there. I asked what was her mean about her friend but she said that first did that she said and she told me the next thing after I call her. I had no choice so I take a look of the dress. It was another lehenga choli. It was white and green flowering design on it. I was in horror because If I wore it and going in rush,there was every eye on me because no girl wear such type of dress while walking in the city. Her friend dressed me in that dress and gave me five rupees only. I request that she gave me more rupees and I return that but she refuse because of my sister. She said that she wanted to help me but my sister also blackmail her.
I started walking from the busy road and as I told everyone watching me with the huge eyes. Specially the boys and some of them whistling on me also. I could not control my mind readings. I reached the public phone after half an hour. She said that it was good but I was complaining about the dress she gave me to wear. She said that she knew it so she gave me this dress. She said that her friend was on my backside in burka and she gave me a solvent bottle so go with her and she also changed my dress because she prepared new dress for me. Now I feel some relax and went with her friend. I was not able to think what my sister wanted. When I reached her friend's home,there two of her friends waiting for me. They said that they want to blindfold me before they would dressed me. I had no objection because I wanted that it would finish soon. They blindfolded me and dressed me in saree. After that they did some make up and dressed me in jewelry. They said that I was looking darling in the saree. They wished that they had a twin brother like me and they tolerate him that Deepika did to me. After completing their work they put something under the bra and said that it was the solvent bottle. After that they said me that I was able to put off my blindfold when the alarm rang in the watch after five minutes and then I would go where I want. I was waiting and taking off my blindfold after the alarm rang. I was surprised to see that no one was there. I am alone in the house and After this I took a look of the dress,the black transparent saree and they were right I was looking beautiful as a girl. I manage my heart and my mind to walk another two miles. When I reached home I want to beat my sister for all of this but the fact was I couldn't do this untill she did not remove the wig and the breasts. But her words make me died. She said that the time was seven at evening and according to the deal I had to remain in the dress untill morning. So she prepared another dress for me in the night. She dressed me in half saree and make up. I was happy that it would finish tomorrow. I slept with the freedom dream.

A ring of the phone disturb my sleep in the morning and it was Deepika on the other side. She said,"Good Morning my sweety, I had a good news and a bad news. Good news was that I am going with her friends for a camping trip so you ruled whole house for the day and bad news was that you should remain in the dress untill the evening.And one more shocking thing for you that I took the solvent bottle with me so if you want to change your dress then she put a dress for me on the bed." Before I could say something to her she cut the phone. I thought that I would dress in my clothes but she locked my room. So I had a choice to remain in the evening in that dress and other to wear her choosen dress....

ME AND MY TWIN SISTER....

It is too difficult to live when you and your sister is twin and this happens with me. You could believe that you would replace her with you. I think this thought was disgusting but It was me who did this. In our childhood there was no problems but when we grow with the time it would make me a lot of problems. My name is Deepak and my sister is Deepika. She was two minutes elder than me. The name was putting in the same words because we are twins. Basically it started with names and then it became longer. At the age of fourteen our father was died in an accident and Mother got his job.
I remember all things when it would started. We both were in the age of sixteen and Mom was not in the home. Our school was half day and we came in the home early. I am alone but she was with her three friends. She addressed me often as her name in fun mood when nobody in the house and I became angry and said not to spell my name wrong but she did it again and again. Sometimes we would fight on this. But it was the over limit when she say my name Deepika in front of her friends. Her friends laughed on this and discussion started again and I attacked on her with a pillow in hands. But I forgot that she was with her friends and it was known that they did not take my side. She said to her friends to grab my arms. Two of her friends grabbed my arms at the back.I was not too strong and in front of two girls, they can easily controlled me. I was struggling in their grips. Deepika came in front of me and said that now she tell me why she addressed me as Deepika. She picked a tube of lipstick and grab my cheeks with her left hand and applied lipstick forcibly on my lips. It would not end there,she picked a bindi and applied it on my forehead. Then she said that mom would come after four hour and if I did not want that it would be more girly things on my body then cooperate with her and her friends. I was sticky situation and shake my head in yes. Her friends left my arms from their grip and I raised my hand to remove the bindi. Deepika scold me and said that I did not touch the things for three hour. Then she picked her dupatta and worn it on my head and said that if I was in her dress then nobody recognize who was the real girl. I removed dupatta from my head and she slapped me and warned me not to dare dupatta off from my head. She said that if I tried to remove anything,she add everytime a girly thing in your body.I knew that at least for three hour she would be the boss. She went inside and showed me mom heavy anklets. She said to guess what was in her hand, mom's anklets and then she move it in her for thikling sound. I was horrified and think that I did not wear this. She came in front of me and worn me anklets and said that this is for removing dupatta from your head. This was not good because it was heavy and more bells to ring. Each of my footstep giving me a horrible sound. This was too humiliating for me but at that situation I could do nothing.
I sat on the chair for relax but she said that I had to stand whenever she did not say to sit. I thought that she wanted to hear the anklet's sound. She secretly took some picture of me in her mobile. After three hour when her and her friends fun was complete,she released me from anklets and dupatta. After that she showed me my humiliating pictures in her mobile and warned me that I did not tell anything to anyone about this specially for mom because if I did this, I knew what was going to me.
This was a short incident and two years passed and I forgot this but I was not sure of her but she did not do it again. But occasionally she taunt me with girly name. My mom was also died when we were seventeen. So the earning sources of us was the land in our village. Our uncle looked after that and send us money.Me and my sister lived alone in our house. Everything was going good and we entered in college life.
One day in the general discussion I asked her what incident she liked most. She thought some moment and said that she liked when she and her friends humiliate me in girly items. I said that your fun part of life was my worst part in memories. She said that it's Ok because they were only the memories Deepika. She said this name after a year. I warned her again not to call me at this name. But she was in fun mood and again addressed me by this name. She said that she was eagerly waiting to know how I looked in her dress and I was looked like same her or not. This comment was insert in my emotions and If she say something else I started weeping. But seeing my situation she did not say anything.
About ten days passed and she came to me in the evening and said that today she dressed me in her clothes. I was shocked and asked why she wanted to dressed me in the girl's dress. She said that me and she were twins and it was surely possible that I looked like her. I said that if she wanted to know it why she did not tried my dress. On this she said that she had no problem on this,she easily did this. She said to clear the deal to replacing each others clothes for tomorrow full day. I said no for this. She said that it was my choice if I did not want that she include her friends to dress me forcefully then I choose the deal. I said that she could not do this to me. She said that she did if I was not ready for the deal. She had no choice to left so I agreed on her conditions.
Next day she wake me up in early morning 4 AM then she said me to bathed and shaved all the body hairbut before that removed all my clothes. I asked her that it was necessary to shave the body hair. She said that it was necessary so did it without any question.I removed all my clothes but I was still in my underwear. She came to me with petticoat and said me to hands up. I did as she say and she dressed me in petticoat and tied it on my chest. She said that now it was looking like a girl and I was ready to bath but before that I had to undress my underwear because she or any girl wore panty. Petticoat was long enough to hide my underwear so After undressing it, petticoat hide my private parts.I shaved my all body hair and bathed as she said. Petticoat was wet so I asked her what to do then she said to cover my brest by the towel. I wrapped it but it was not done properly so I hold it with my hands. I came outside from the bathroom and she threw panty to my side and said to catch. I catch the panty with my both hands and the towel slip down to the floor. She laughed heavily of seeing this and I quickly dressed in panty. Then she showed me something. A wig and the fake breasts. I asked that wig was necessary for this but these breasts was not necessary. She said that she did not want that anyone recognize me in dress so it was really necessary. She said me to lay down to the bed and She fixed it. She applied lotion and picked a tube from drawer and fixed it in place. She used the liquid for the wig and fixed it on my head. Then she said that the wig was looking like her. Then she tied another red petticoat on my breasts and said that now it would not slip. I saw in the mirror and asked myself why I was doing this.

I was looking girly in wig and she gave me fifteen minutes to relax because she did preparation of my dressing.Now she dressed in bra and did the hook at back. I complain that it was looking tight but she did not say anything. After this she showed me the dress. I wished that it was saree or salwaar kameez but it was lehenga choli and it was beautiful in violet colour, full embroidery and it was looking that nobody wore it before. Deepika also confirmed that it was new but she wore it only once for a photo shoot of a friend. After that she dressed me in its choli and after that in lehenga. When it was complete she did my make up with many items like powder,cream,lipstick,eyeshadow or other things. I wanted to see me in mirror bit she stopped me and comb the wig. When it complete she add jewelry matching big clip earrings, beautiful broad necklace, heavy anklets, beautiful matching set of bangles, a round clip nose ring. When it's over she add a beautiful mangtika on the head. After this she painted my all nails in matching colour.  She said that now I saw myself in the mirror and I was shocked to watch that no difference of me and her. Then she pinned the dupatta in my left soldier and showed me her photograph in this dress. Now I was really shocked to see no difference in photograph and me because she used same things on me,same jewelry, same dress and same hairstyle. Now I said her to dress in my clothes. So she dressed in my jeans and shirt and wore a cap for hiding the hair.
She said that It was quite easy but as I wore her dress,I was looking beautiful. I think that this was the worst part of my life but she had another things that would be died me. She said that if I think that it's over for only dressing then I was wrong. She said that It was already planned to dressed me and the reason of the choosing the day because today she was taking a part in a jhanki of Goddess Radha and Lord Krishna and she became Radha in that. She told me that Jhanki was passed in whole city and she did not want to sit for four hours in front of city crowd in the sun and she hated the boy who became Krishna with her. So she decided that I would take her replacement and now I was in Radha dress.

A WEEKEND....by Arun

Hi. My name is Anitha. Now I have been married to Mr. Arun, who was my ex boy friend and my current husband. We, both are the fashion designing graduates. During the college time, we fell in love with each other, and then married with parent’s approval. Now, we are running the garments showroom in the city where we are living.

Today, my husband went to Bangalore for a business proposal, and I was in the home felt very bored. Due to Sunday, I have no work to do. I was seeing some albums of us, and I was seeing my engagement album, what a sweet memories those are!!!

In the album, the girl was wearing dark green sari, and the boy was in formals, and many boys and girls are there around. To your extreme surprise, I say that the girl in the album was my sweetest hubby Arun, and the boy in the album was me. And one more thing, all the girls around my darling were boys and all the boys near to me on that album were girls.

Yes. Our engagement happened like that in a very different manner. We had two engagements in our life. One is like the normal engagement, which includes our parents, relatives and other friends. The engagement we are discussing about happened in presence of our close friends.

Now, I take all to three years past, that is to my college period. You can feel that I am modern as like my name. But in real, it’s not like that. I was a very conservative girl and hail from most orthodox kind of family. In our family, girls were in such a suppressed state. All the decisions are taken by the males and females meekly follow that.

My father name is Mr. Maduhokaraj, a manager in a private firm. My mother name is Shayamala. She is a house wife. We lived in a city named Salem, which is very much famous for steel industry. My mom always dances to the tunes of my father. I often, wonder that how can a woman be like this. I asked this question even to my mom; she will simply say “you will come to know once you get married”.

But, I used to say that, no chance, and my mom will simply give a weak smile to that. I was studying in 12^th standard at that time. My dad strictly said that he expects me to score more than 1100. I worked hard for achieving that, and I scored good marks in the preliminary tests, and I wrote the main exam too well. The results came, and I scored 1111. See, what a fancy number it is.

During the exams holidays, my dad bought one computer for me and gave the internet connection too. That was the real turning point of my life; I had a chance to explore many things in my life which I never came across my life. While surfing in the net, once I got into a fashion technology site accidentally, I was really amazed by the dresses which were displayed by the designers.

I got such a huge interest towards that. Then I purposely visited many sites regarding fashion technology. And I started drawing many designs of my own. One day, I and my mom went to the temple, at that time I opened my mouth to mom in a hesitating manner. My mom found my inconvenience and asked what the matter is..

I in a pleasing tone said to her that I wish to join in Indian Institute of Fashion Technology and want to become a fashion designer. She was shocked to hear that, and immediately asked me to drop me that kind of idea out of my mind. She said to me, that she and my dad want me to become an engineer.

I pleaded to her, and after reaching home, I showed the websites regarding to Fashion Technology and I showed her my designs. She was pretty convinced with that. But, she put one question to me which disturbed me a lot. That question was “how you are going to convince your father…”

I think for long hours on that night, but didn’t have a single clue at all. The next morning I woke up at 7, and found my dad was reading newspaper. Without even brushing, I went near to him and said a good morning in a foul mouth. For that, he replied, go finish your brush and come. I did that, and went again. He inquired in his eyes that what’s the issue is?

I started telling him with fear that I wish to pursue fashion designing. He got terrified with my suggestion, and got anger towards me. He stood up and started shouting like anything. My mom came from the kitchen and helps me in rescue. But, I too was adamant in my stand, so I ran into my room and closed the door.

Hours flew away; mom came and knocks the door. I didn’t open. She shouted on me to open, but I didn’t. Then my father came and knocked, I kept mum. My mom started crying, and thought that I might have committed suicide. At that point of time, I uttered “unless until you are not permitting to pursue fashion designing, I am not going to come out or will eat anything”. My dad got furious, and mom pleaded with her. Finally dad accepted.

This is the big story of me joining in the college. I was in cloud nine at that time. My parents made all necessary arrangements for me and they bought many things and made me joined in the college hostel itself.

Now, I tell about the story of my Mr. Imperfect (for kidding I said) Arun. He is also the single child to his parents. His father is an accounts officer and mom is a house wife. His parents showered him much amount of love. He has grown in much sophisticated manner. Despite of all the amenities and luxuries he had, he was an average student on his studies.

This made him too got fail in 12^th exam and he wrote the re exam and then cleared it. That’s the story of my beloved hubby joined in my college.

Like any other college, we too suffered from the ragging. The seniors gave a very bad time to all of us. In our college, I noticed one strange thing happened. That was, in most case the guys will be ragged severely and the girls will be ragged in a lighter manner. But in our college, it was vice versa.

We girls suffered a lot when compared with the boys. I entered into the college at 8.45 am sharply from the hostel. I was walking towards the main block, where my class is situated. My minds are filled with the thought of getting caught by the seniors. My dad gave enough advice and he said many experiences about the ragging. This made me more furious. He asked me to complain to the principal, if any one ragged me.

To my bad luck, within 5 minutes, a bunch of boys and girls called me towards them. I was walking towards them with much fear. At that time, I was wearing green salwar. One girl shouted on me “hey green, why you are walking like the bride entering into the first night room...” For this everyone laughed, and I reached them.

They asked my name, department, bla bla bla… One guy with spectacles scanned me from the top to bottom. I realized that he was seeing me, but I kept mum due to the fear. I was wearing salwar, and my hair had been combed in a single plait with jasmine strands on it. I was wearing a bindi in red color, and dangling ear rings, and bangles on both the hands more than dozen in count.

He asked me where you from?

I: From Salem brother. After hearing this everyone started laughing except the guy who questioned me. He became much furious and asked me to call by referring sir.

I corrected myself and said Salem sir. He continued, you are coming to the college which is very much famous for fashion in this city Bangalore. But, you are coming to the college like a silly village girl and insulting the name of the college.

I kept mum. One girl shouted, open the mouth idiot. I said, my parents are very strict and they will be always saying that a girl should dress like this. By hearing this all again laughed. The girl who was in the corner asked me, so is u saying that I am not a girl…

I noticed her; she was wearing jeans and denim shirt. I immediately replied, madam I didn’t mention like that, but I am girl who loves to wear salwar.

They were speaking within themselves, and I was standing in front of them with my feet’s were trembling due to fear. That center guy starts, so, today your task is to be and behave like a boy till the evening.

I was confused, and I said I don’t understand what you are saying exactly. He added, today our girls will dress you like a guy, so will be wearing the pant shirt all today and attending the classes. I became terrified with the task, which I was supposed to do.

I started pleading to them, one girl came closer to me, and holds my throat, and I was shell shocked due to this. Better you compile with us, don’t create unwanted seen here. Otherwise, the consequences will be severe, she finished. I started crying. One guy said, if you try to complain to the professors or management, then today will be the first and last day of our college life, even the principal of this college can’t to do as anything.

I thought for a minute, if I opposed them, they will not be allow to study freely, and if I complained to the college officials, that will be creating big issue over, and it will come into dad’s vision. So, he will not be allowing me to study.

So, I ready to cooperate with them. I said I agreed sir. One girl came forward on patted on my cheeks and said, “Good boy”. I felt inconvenient with the word boy, but I managed and said thanks madam.

They discussed among themselves, and at that point of time, one guy wearing green shirt and cream color pant was crossing us. A senior girl, shouted hey green come here. He turned back, and approached us.

That was the first meeting between me and my arun. I noticed him; his face was clean shaven with no hair anywhere. And he was in a slim structure. Seniors asked the same kind of questions to him too. I wondered within myself, wont they change their style of getting intro from the junior students… I realized that he too joined in fashion technology only, this made me somewhat feel better.

One senior said, well look junior and she is anitha, your classmate. He said a weak hello to me, and I replied to him by nodding my head. Fortunately or unfortunately, you both wear same color dress for your first day college. Senior continued, Anita’s task is to dress and behave like a boy, so she needs a boys complete set of dress. As you are in the same dress, we choose you to lend your dress to her, and wear her dress for today.

By hearing this, both of them got 1000 watts shock on our body, and immediately replied no at a same time. By seeing our expression, one senior came front to arun, slapped him hard on his face, and due to this sudden blow, arun got fallen in the ground. While he getting up, I noticed his face, his eyes are filled with tears. By seeing this all made a good laugh, and one girl commented, he is the best choice to be converted as a girl.

We both stood still, and arun was rubbing his cheek in order to reduce his pain. Another senior came forward, and held both of arun’s hand with his one hand, and removed arun’s pant. We were terrified due to this thing.

Arun was standing on his brown color undies. I felt it was much embracing to a guy, to stand in front of the girls in undies. He was crying due to shame, and one girl warned me, “next is you to stand like this by pointing me and approached”.

 

We both immediately blurt out; we will do whatever you said. The seniors felt happy by seeing our decision. We look in each of us face, and there was no reaction on his face.

First, one senior picked arun and went into their car which was parked near the place, where we are standing. Within 5 minutes, the senior returned with the plastic bag contains all the dresses of arun. I thought that, arun was being nude inside the car.

Then, one girl accompanied and took me to the girl’s toilet. See, the first place which I enter into my college was the toilet. She pushed me inside and asked me to strip my clothes away. I hesitated, she immediately raised her hands and start pulling my hair, I screamed in pain. She said, if you are not obeying me, then you will get nicely from me.

I imagine my situation, and started striping my clothes one by one. I became nude in two minutes. I bent and joined both my legs together and covered my pussy, and crossed my hands in the shape of x to cover my breasts. By seeing this, the senior girl started laughing and said, “You are a real hot chick”.

Then she gave me that plastic bag, which contains arun’s dress. I opened it and took the vest initially. And I started wearing that, that was the first time in my life that I was wearing a vest, that too which was used by another guy whom I don’t know too except his name.

Next, I took the brief. I felt like vomiting, I felt much irritating due to my touch with it. By closing my eyes and I bent down and put it. Then I wore the cream color trouser, which was over size to me, so I managed with the belt. My senior, gave me one hand towel to me. I looked perplexed. She said it is to hide your breasts, I still looked her confusedly. She herself put that towel in between my breasts and pinned it up. So my breasts looked like a flat chest. Finally I put on the shirt and tuck in it with the help of the belt.

Senior girl ask me to remove all of my jewels. I hesitated, she said if you are wearing this jewels with this costume means, every will consider you as mad and will throw stones on you. She asked me to put the chain which I was wearing into my bag. I did the same; she got the silver anklets, glass bangles, and my ear rings. I wore Arun’s titan watch. Finally I wore his socks, and then the shoe. The shoe was over size for me, but I managed somehow.

I came to the ground. That was the first time in my life, that I was wearing that kind of clothes in my life time ever. By seeing me, all of the seniors clapped their hands as together. Then that senior boy took my dresses and went inside the car, after five minutes two more girls went inside the car. In their, group there was one Sikh, he opened his bag and gave me one turban to me. I wore it too. So I looked like a guy properly. The trouser was a loose fit for me, so my back was not exposed as much.

One senior asked me what’s your name.. For that I replied anitha, for that she said now you are a guy, and now your name is arun, not anitha. Then again she asked me what’s your name, I replied arun, for that she clapped. Minutes flowed off, and we were waiting, at that time one senior approached me, and took something from his jeans pocket, I realized it was cigarette. He asked me to hold it on my mouth, for that everyone laughed heavily and clapped their hands as together.

I kept mum, and looked at ground, he again repeated in the raiser voice. I pleaded him to stop, what he was doing with me. He got tensed with that, and shouts are you going to do that or not?

For that I replied no. Within a second I received a mighty slap from him. I realized that they are capable of doing anything, so I took from his hand and put in between my lips. I felt irritated to the core; I cursed my fate for that. What else can I do at that time?

One senior girl rushed and lighted that cigarette. My puff created burning sensation to me, I coughed heavily and I felt that my lungs are going to come out through my mouth. Due to that cough, cigarette got slipped from my fingers and fell on the ground.

For that I received another hard slap from that same senior guy. I thought within myself, “even the guy arun got only one slap, I despite of being the girl got two hard slaps from the guy. Then once again, he placed new cigarette and lighted it. This time I felt somewhat better than my previous attempt to smoke, even though I choked heavily, I hold the cigarette tightly on my fingers. I saw many actors smoking in television and movies, so I was keeping the cigarette out and in on my mouth. I realized that, now the cigarette size had been reduced, and it was reaching near to that yellow end.

I heard the sound of the footsteps behind me. I turned back with the cigarette is placed in between my lips and all looked in the same direction where I see. Arun was wearing my salwar, and he looked somewhat good in that too. He came near to us, all were stand up and laughing. I too felt like laughing, but I controlled within myself. I scanned him from top to toe, his hair was combed with center partition as girls do, and he was wearing my clip on dangling ear rings. It touched his shoulder. Then I was amazed to see that he does have breast, which was firm and rounder in shape. One senior boy asked his friend, “what you had did for his breast, for that one girl who went inside the car said; we add sand on the socks and put on his bra. I started sight seeing him once again, his hands were adored with glass bangles, and I found that his nails are polished both in hands and as well as in toes, and he was wearing my anklets too and standing with my flat slippers. He looked perfect as a girl except the hair.

And arun was standing in front of me in two feet’s, and I was unable to hold the cigarette on my mouth, I took it by using my fingers, and the smoke released. Arun waved his hands in front of his face, in order to move the smoke around him. One girl took the shawl and covered on arun’s face, and it looks like he was wearing the veil as north Indian girls do.

This made him to look like a girl from top to toe, and that too in an acceptable range. Now we both stood near to each other, facing the seniors. If anyone from back look means, we will be looking like a normal guy and girl.

They ask the name to arun, and he blurred a..r..u..n. One girl said, hey bitch, you are wearing the girl’s dress and saying your name as arun, and say it properly she conclude. Arun then said as priya, by hearing this everyone laughed, then that same girl continued, “priya doesn’t suits you, and anitha is your name. Arun nodded his head, and said “my name is anitha”.

Everyone laughed after hearing this. Then they ask us to go to our respective classes. I saw the watch, and the time was 10.15. The class timing is 9 – 1. Already one hour fifteen minutes passed away, and one senior girl escorted us to the class.

We reached our class within 5 minutes. I looked into the classroom, one madam was writing something on the board. Our senior said excuse and went inside, and we followed her. Every one’s attention falls on us. It was very much hurting for me to stand like that in front of my own classmates. I thought how I am going to be them with for all three years.

Senior introduced me as arun and arun as anitha to the professor and we said good morning madam to the professor, and the professor nodded her head. I felt arun was in a much embraced state. He put his head down, and never raised it up. I saw the students, some boys were sitting topless and in some girls face there were a mustache, and senior asked arun to sit on the first bench, he moved like a swan. The class was divided into two sides, one side for boys and one side for girls.

A pretty girl with spectacles was sitting on the corner of the first bench, as she moves a little, arun sat with her. Then she pointed me to sit on the last bench along with boys. I hesitated. She forcibly pulls my hand and made me sit on the first bench. Then, finally she gave me the warning, which we should be sitting like in the same manner all the day, and further continued that they will check us at any time.

She said “bye junior slaves” and went out. Professor called us, we went to the podium. I noticed that arun’s eyes are filled with tear drops. By seeing that, professor madam took her hand kerchief and wiped his face. Then she asks to give our intro, as per our original gender. We did that same, she ask us to get back into our places.

Professor continued speaking, I know that this will much hurting for you students, in this college ragging is still alive, my sincere request is to you is that, please compile with your senior’s orders. They are the son’s and daughters of the politicians and big business mans. They have more power and money with them, and management can’t take any kind of action against them.

Then she took the communication class for us, and the interval break came. All the students were chatting with each other’s and getting theirs intro. It was a fifteen minutes break. I felt like to urinate, and approached one girl and spoke with her. She said her name is krithiga. She said I looked as handsome. Her face is painted with mustache and beard. I asked her that “shall we go to restroom”. She said yes and we moved there. On the way, I noticed that many girls are ragged worse while comparing with the boys.

We went inside the restroom, all looked me strangely and many starred me. One girl started shouting on me. Then krithiga explained to them, that I was a girl and removed my turban and showed to them. We finished the peeing, it was a different feeling to sit and pee with the pant.

We came back to class, and my eyes searched arun, and found him that he was chatting with the boys. I felt happy for his recovery. Then one more session went, and the lunch period came. The seniors came to our class, and called my name and arun’s name. They asked us to follow, we were in shock again. They took us to the canteen, and gave us the food to eat. They asked arun to feed food to me, for that he hesitated and one senior gave a bash on his back. Senior pulled arun’s hand and took it near to my mouth, I kept mum. Seniors asked to open my mouth, I didn’t. I received my third slap on the same day.

Finally, arun feed to me. Everyone laughed and some seniors took photos of this. We begged them to not to take photos, but they ignored our pleadings.

They now left us, and one senior said now you can sit with the boys pointing arun and we said thanks to that. They ordered us to meet at the car park after the class got over.

In the afternoon session, I almost spoke with every girl in my class. I got close with some girls specifically and their names are Anusha, Laxmi priya, Suganya, Sangeetha Priya, and Mythili. I spoke to some boys too. The evening came, and we met the seniors and they were happy with our performance. They asked us change the dress, and arun first gave my clothes and then I gave his clothes. After changing to my dress only I got my breath back.

My Neighbour Girl's Clothes....

HAPPY HOLI SISTERS......

 

 

    (This story is taken from http://nuclearo.deviantart.com/)          Everything felt weird and disorientated. I had just woken up from the best dream I've ever had. Judging by this feeling it was probably alcohol or drug induced, but it certainly was worth it. My head hurt a bit and I felt so hot as if I was sleeping in a pizza oven. I tried going back to sleep hoping that it might continue and I would see what they had in store for me now that I was half naked. Sure, I could guess, but it would be so much better to feel it in the dream. I started shifting a bit to get in a more comfortable position, but my legs felt a little stiff. Damn I was so hot! I felt the collar of my shirt choking me, so I went to move it a bit but I just couldn't grab it.

"Hmmmm?" It did seem weird, but I was a really slow waker.

Ignoring it I decided to just wake up. The dream was probably long gone by then. I rubbed my eyes a bit. It felt really weird, like some plastic and paper. I tried rubbing with my finger but my hand seemed to be stuck in fist form. My eyes opened and I yelped in surprise when I saw both of them were completely encased in packing tape and one of them had an A4 paper stuck to it. The surprises didn't end as I noticed my yelp was stifled by a big wad in my mouth. I tried to spit it out but couldn't even pry my lips apart. At that point I started noticing something was holding my legs together. The covers were tucked in tightly. I pulled them off but still couldn't see what immobilized my legs. I was wearing a skirt! A long black skirt held by a rather tight black leather belt. By then I was almost wide awake. I withdrew my feet from under the covers. There was a black pair of mary janes on them and through the bare parts of them I could see white stockings. I remembered then that I usually don't even wear shirts to sleep, yet looking down I saw I was wearing a white T-shirt with sleeves down to my forearms, and over it a short sleeved black V-neck.

This was getting weird. Did I wake up into some demented bondage game? But I was definitely in my room. The only reasonable idea I had was to get up and try reading that letter taped to my hand. I got out of bed and took a hop. It made a horrible noise in the dead silence of a sleeping home. Using the millimeters of movement I could get with my feet I shuffled towards the light switch. I also tried taking a few more hops on my toes. They weren't as loud but I was still afraid of waking up my parents. As far as I knew that paper had some embarrassing confession written on it, and being released wasn't worth it. It took ages but I finally reached the light switch. I also fumbled a bit with my glasses that were on the table there and put them on by pushing my face to the table. I started reading the note, which was written in a big and not very even handwriting.

Dear perverTali,
We hope you had a nice sleep, and that you enjoyed the new PJs we got you. At least we know for sure you like the pantyhose, seeing as you look at ours with such jealous eyes. We would like you to come up to our apartment to thank us in person. Please hop over at exactly 3 AM :) Bring some clothes too. And don't you dare take the gag off before you get here! You deserve this punishment and need to suck on them for a while. Besides, it would be a real shame if our talking is interrupted by your foul mouth.

We hope you're enjoying the our socks and pantyhose in your mouth. Your drooling hinted you like the taste.
Sincerely,
your neighbors.

"MMMMPH!" I yelled and immediately stopped. The sock gag was effective, but I was still afraid of waking up my parents.

At that moment all I could think about was getting those things the hell out of my mouth. I instinctively tried clawing the gag off only to be reminded that my hands were now just a pair of useless padded fists. I tried to maintain my composure and started looking for the end of the tape. Once I found it I started rubbing it against the table until a part of it started peeling off. It took some time and I worked up quite a sweat but eventually I managed to hold it with my other fist and unwrap my right hand. I then grabbed a pair of scissors form one of the drawers and cut the gag off. Ripping it off gave a little bit of pain, but it was nothing compared to the bondage that was beneath it.

"mmmmph. mmmp?" I groaned in confusion - my lips wouldn't budge!

I brought my hand to feel it and there didn't seem to be anything between or on them. I started panicking and tried running to the bathroom to look in the mirror. Luckily I had the door frame to hold onto or I would have probably just gotten a closer look at the floor. Hastily I tried to cut the tape under the skirt but since I couldn't hold it up I had to untape my left hand first. Eventually I got to the bathroom. My pantyhose still had the tape on them since I didn't bother to remove it, which was a bit uncomfortable when walking. The somewhat small Mary Janes with their extemely tight straps weren't helping either. I turned on the light and looked in the mirror but there was nothing there. Instead of seeing some weird thing over or between my lips I just saw my face. It looked more girly. My hair was straighter and made into a rather feminine do. I took off the tape that was hanging on the back of my neck pulling on some hairs. There was something written there too.

you've been a bad boy
disobeying us like that
now come, be punished

I crumpled the tape in my hand. There I was, looking at the mirror as the anger built up in me. I started violently trying to take these clothes off but the belt and straps were too tight and the black shirt seemed to be sewn to the skirt. Obviously that meant I couldn't take any of the clothes off. I even tried rolling up my sleeves to alleviate the heat, but the ends of the white sleeves were glued to my forearms, which I now realized had absolutely no hair on them. I then felt the urge to pee. I peeled the tape off pantyhose so they could be rolled down to my ankles, also showing my probably shaved legs in the process. I had to do it sitting down though, because I couldn't keep the damn skirt out of the way.

My heart raced as I stood in the hallway. I checked the pile of clothes in my arms. It only had an Iron Maiden T-shirt and a pair of pants, no underwear. My drawer was empty, and there were none in the hamper. When I finally knocked on their door I could swear my pulse was louder than the knocks. I had this very strange feeling. I was furious at the girls and what they did, but there was this faint feeling of guilt as if I've done something wrong. As if I've let someone important down. There was some noise inside and finally Shlomit opened the door.

"You're early" She looked at me, smirking. "It's only 2:30. You're lucky I was awake or I would have been in a terrible mood."

I came in and immediately was ordered to sit in a dining room chair. The apartment was dark, only the kitchen light was on. I sat on the chair as ordered. Shlomit stood in front of me, crossed her arms and started speaking in her usual annoying manner.

"I see you've disobeyed us. You untaped your legs, freed your hands and worst of all - tried to take the socks out of your mouth. I bet you even tried to take those clothes off. Luckily I was smart enough to glue your mouth shut, and the buckles too. I can see you're angry, but the more you fight it the longer I'll take to release you, if I'll even do it at all that is. You see, we noticed how you constantly look at me and my sisters' feet. It's just sick. The lord only knows what sick thoughts are going through your perverted mind. As if foot worshipping isn't disgusting enough by its own, they are still little girls! How can you look at an eight year old like that?

"We spoke of it and came to two conclusions. The first is that your non religious education is probably the cause for your deviant mind, and the second is that perhaps by saturating you with feet and our sock and nylons you would get over your already messed up desires. If you would have shown more cooperation I would have just freed you at the end of this lecture, but now you have to learn your lesson."

I got up staring madly at her smirking face and mmphed in anger, motioning her to remove the socks from my mouth before I'd do something we'll both regret.

"Fine, I'm a reasonable person. I'll let you have your say, but first you will allow me to tie your arms behind your back."

I shook my head and grunted a 'no way!' through the thick filling.

"It's either that or you can go back home with your mouth still stuffed"

I looked at her angrily and then looked down and nodded feebly. My pride was shattered at that moment. I couldn't believe I was submitting to my annoying neighbor. I could see her smirking face, like rubbing salt on a gunshot wound. She seemed to enjoy every single moment of this at least as much as I was dreading it.

"Good boy" she said "This is your first step towards being cured."

She went behind me and I mumbled many curse words and foul language, all completely muffled by her pantyhose. It was as if I was being controlled by her, even though she wasn't there.

"Put your hands behind your back." Her voice let me know she was standing right behind me. I told her 'no way' in an unintelligible manner, shook my head and crossed my arms in front of me. "Alright then"

Out of nowhere she started wrapping tape around my chest, pinning my arms to my sides. I started protesting and struggling but she just threw me roughly on the floor, managing to get my arms behind my back and taping my forearms together so that my hands were on my elbows (in what I now know is a box-tie). I was yelling and squirming under her, flailing my legs around. Suddenly she pressed her feet hard on my mouth, which hurt quite a bit and effectively doubled the gag's efficiency. Every breath filled my nose and lungs with the scent of her feet and let me tell you, it wasn't a great smell. It was pretty nasty to tell the truth. But for some reason, and that weirded me out the most, after a couple of seconds I noticed I wasn't really dreading this smell. In fact, I was liking it, enjoying it or even dare I say, loving it! The feel of her nyloned feet flat across the sensitive skin of my face actually calmed me down. In a matter of seconds I just laid there breathing softly, raveling in this magnificent sensation.

"Listen" she whispered angrily in my ear, "either you keep quiet, or I kick you in the nads and throw you out still stuck like this. You're already tied up, so why don't you just give up too?"

She was right. Actually, the only reason I knew she was is that her feet moved forward when she leaned down, otherwise I would have still been in some fantasy world, enjoying the feel of her nyloned feet. Shlomit turned around and started wrapping something around my ankles. It wasn't tape. It was too soft for that and besides, there was no noise. The stretchiness of the material and the fact that it was long led me to believe it was another pair of pantyhose. She then made me sit on the floor. I looked down and saw my ankles were bound together with a pair of black opaque pantyhose, wrapped around many times and tied in a rather small knot. She then put a strip of tape over my eyes "To make sure she could still have her hold on me" or whatever. I felt her messing around with my feet and after a moment of no touching she also removed the belt. She proceeded to go under my skirt and started doing things down there too with what felt like a tube of some liquid. I guessed she was removing the glue and also glued the dress in place, so I complied when she told me to lie down on my side for her to get my back. After that I could feel her using another pair of pantyhose to hogtie me.

"Mmmmph?"

"I'll ungag you in a moment" she said as she walked around me to be at my front, "but first I want you to do me a favor. When I unglue your lips, you will quietly put the filling next to your head and keep quiet with your mouth open, understood?"

I nodded. I wasn't really thinking of where it might lead, but rather wanted to get that stuff out of my mouth. The feeling inside my mouth wasn't really pleasant and my jaw was aching quite a bit from being stretched open for hours. I felt the tube run between my lips. It had a faint odor which wasn't too nice. In a few seconds I felt my lips starting to part, so I 'helped' them out and with a bit of effort dislodged the disgusting mass from my mouth and set it at my right. Closing my mouth was still a little difficult so I just left it a bit open. I felt a piece of cloth gently fall on my head and back. As I looked up I felt something pushed into my mouth. It was soft, had hard things on the top, wiggled a lot and tasted a bit salty and sour.

"MMmmph!" I protested as I was both surprised and realized what it was.

"Listen, I already know you yearn to do this. This is part of your cure. Besides, I always wondered what it would be like to have my feet sucked on and I know you wouldn't mind, not that there's anything you could do about it if you do."

Her voice was again cocky and patronizing. If it wasn't for my sore jaw I would have bitten her. But she was kinda right. A part of me didn't mind this. After a few sucks and licks I even started enjoying it, and the taste kinda grew on me. I could hear her giggling whenever my tongue touched the arch of her foot.

"Go between the toes too." she ordered, but in a rather fun voice. I obliged and sucked on each toe separately.

After a while the taste was almost gone, and as I slowed down she took her foot out. I took a few breaths and suddenly had the other foot in my mouth, rushing the taste and smell back at their full strength.

"Don't rest yet" she said, "you're barely half way there"

I could hear she was enjoying this more than me. Later I thought I should have quit or made less effort just to annoy her, for some reason I didn't. One by one I cleaned off her toes again, licking all of her foot until she eventually took it out. Neither of us said anything as I rested. I could barely hear anything going on.

"Can I please be let go?" I asked quietly after a few minutes of silence.

Shlomit picked up the cloth that was on me and shoved it into my mouth and hand gagged me as she ripped the tape off my eyes. I yelped a bit, so I guess gagging me like that was justified. I saw her squatting next to me, already wearing another pair of socks. She removed her hand but proceeded to wrap what was left on the roll of tape around my head five times to hold the gag in, and then she dragged me outside to the hallway.

"I have some more things to take care of. Meanwhile you can enjoy the fresh pantyhose I used a few minutes ago."

I protested a bit but she just went back to her apartment. I struggled a bit against my bonds hoping to just go home and get some rest now that I had nothing permanently glued to me but the tape and hose held strong.

"I'll take these back" I heard Shlomit about 20 minutes later when she came back and took my off shoes, "for now" she added playfully. "I want my clothes folded on my doorstep in 30 minutes, and come back later today at 10 in the morning to get your second lesson" She tickled my feet a little, causing me to squirm and mmph, then she cut the tape off my arms, went back into her home and locked the door.

After that getting out was easy. The pantyhose weren't very tight or secure around my wrists so I just slipped them out. I worked for some time to get the knot on my ankles loose and finally unbound my legs. Till then it barely occurred to me that I was gagged. I quickly unwrapped the tape and spit the beige wad of cloth out. I went back down to my apartment where I took off the skirt and shirts. Apparently the black shirt was held down to the skirt with some metal hooks, but now that the belt was gone I could easily unzip the skirt and just unhook them. After all that I was sweating madly and the cool touch of the air when I took them off was heavenly. I then bent down to give my legs the same treat, but to my horror I found the pantyhose were glued to my skin. Still, after all this, I wasn't free.

A few pulls later I gave up. It was 5:15. After putting some clothes on (long pants for obvious reasons) I went around the place collecting all the tape pieces. I went down to the garbage can on the street to throw away all the evidence left in my house that I was ever tied up. I finally went upstairs, threw the girl clothes on the floor in a pile and rang the doorbell before going back home. I heard Shlomit opening the door and her dad asking who it was from a distance. Shlomit said she'd make me pay for this, but I just ignored her and went back home to get some more sleep.

ALL DOLLED UP.....

(This stoey is taken from http://spyleader149.deviantart.com)
 I was getting bored. Kristen and I were watching a movie at her house. She was enjoying the movie, but I couldn't care less about Brad's latest sex flair. Then she sighed.

"Whats wrong?"

"Oh... nothing."

"Tell me"

"I just don't understand where this is going."

"Where what is going?"

"Us! Where is this relationship headed? We just watch movies on Friday nights and text. Do you even love me anymore?"

"Of course I love you! Where is this coming from?"

I was getting nervous, I didn't know why she suddenly was in a temper tantrum, but I was afraid it was going to end with the end of our relationship, and I didn't want that.

"Its coming from the fact that we never have any fun! Why don't we have fun like we used to?"

"Well, we can have fun! What do you want to do?"

"I don't know, just something we could both enjoy together!"

"This is obviously coming from somewhere, what is it that you were thinking about?"

"Ok well there is one thing that I wanted to try.... but I'm not gonna tell you what it is."

"Why."

"I want it to be a surprise! Ok sit down in that chair over there."

I sat down in one of her big cushiony chairs. It always made you sink about half a foot into the cushions.

"Ok, do you promise you will go along with this?"

"You didn't tell me what it is we were doing."

"So is that a no?"

I was willing to do anything to save the relationship.

"No, its a yes. I'll do what you want."

She looked absolutely giddy.

"Yay! Ok, wait here!"

She came back with some black leather thing.

"Stand up!" she said with a smile.

I stood up and she turned me around, then she told me to put both my hands behind me back and clasp my fists together. I did. She took the black leather thing, and slid it up both my arms. Then she did something I couldn't see, and told me to try to move my hands. But I couldn't. My hands were tightly stuck inside the leathery object. I looked into the full length mirror that they had in their living room, and I saw with horror what she had put on me. It was a black, leather mono-glove arm binder. I couldn't move my arms at all. Then suddenly, she pulled out a knife from the kitchen, and started to cut off all of my clothes and underwear. Soon, I was completely naked in front of Kristen.

"He he and now for the fun part!"

"What are you doing!?"

"Uh uh uh! You said you would go along with it! Now where did I put my... oh! Here it is!"

She had a pink corset in her hand, and she walked over to me, and fitted it around my torso. Then she pulled the string super tight, until I couldn't breathe, and then she started tying the laces together, until she let go and I was completely suffocated. Then she got a chair and hung a thick piece of rope from the ceiling fan. The string had a hook on the end of it, and I was afraid of where this experience was headed. She placed a pink lacy neck brace around my neck, and then she stood me on the chair. hen she hooked the neck brace on to the rope, and pulled the chair away. It didn't break my neck, because the neck brace was covering a large area of my bones. But I was just hanging there, completely vulnerable, only able to swing my legs around wildly. I was at about her height, my feet inches from the ground. Then she pulled out a pink pair of panties and slipped them on me. It felt silky smooth, and somewhat comforting, but at the same time constricting; they kept my dick firmly in place. Then she grabbed multiple rolls of duct tape, and started to roll it around my body. She started at the top of my shoulders, and rolled it around the torso and arms. She continued to go around and around me with the tape as she moved farther down my body. Shen she got to my butt, she grabbed both of my legs and pulled them back behind me, so they were pointing straight up at the ceiling. My lower legs were parallel with my upper legs, and she started to wrap tape around them too! Once she was done, I was completely covered in silver tape, and about 2 feet shorter then normal, as I lost all the height of my lower legs.

"What is the point of this!?" I screamed

"Oh, you'll see soon enough!"

She pulled out the scissors again, and cut a hole in the front and the back of the tape-suit she had created.

"These are holes so you can go to the bathroom."

"What?! You're just going to leave me here forever!?"

"Not quite... he he he"

Then she had these plastic arms and legs. She used super glue to glue them onto my now wormlike body. Once the glue was dry, and it wasn't possible to take off the plastic limbs, it looked like I was human again, a Human wearing an ugly gray speedo. Then she glued a plastic doll mask onto my face. It was already made up with tons of heavy makeup. It was smiling and had a small hole in the mouth. She grabbed a large petticoat and put it on me. Then she fitted another corset on, and then a bra, which she stuffed with multiple large socks. I was turing into a girl. Then she took a large fluffy pink lacy dress and put it on me, and zipped it up in the back. Then she put a little bit of glue on the zipper. Then she took a giant blonde wig and glued it on to the top of my head. The wig was even complete with a pink bow.

"He he! I think you're done! Look!"

She put the mirror in front of me, and I looked, horrified, at what she had made me. I looked like I was a life sized doll. Then, completely unexpectedly, I felt a large sharp pain in my shoulder.

"Mmmphhhh!!!"

"Just one last final touch... This is a paralyzer. You will not be able to move at all. Not your head, or you neck, or your body... forever."

I could feel it kicking it, I felt a tingling sensation running down my boy. And then nothing. I couldn't feel anything. She unhooked me from the ceiling, and cleaned up the room after setting me down against the cushions sitting up so I could watch her. Then she Picked me up and carried me upstairs to her room. She but me on top of a tiny, pink fluffy training toilet that was built into the floor of her room.

"You will be sitting her for the rest of your life. I have a feeding tube, and will be feeding you twice a day through it. You can still go to the bathroom, so thats why you're sitting here. I will empty the toilet once a day, and you will sit here and look pretty for anyone who comes into my room! I hope you like it here! You'll be staying for a while!"

She walked to the doorway, turned out the light, blew me a kiss, and shut the door. It was dark, and I got lonely, but I couldn't move. I was stuck as a doll forever.           

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