Alice shifted her weight from one foot to the other. She had been standing in the exact spot, her mark, for what seemed like forever in her mother's four-inch stilettos. Her legs ached but she did not dare move as Nicole did not want her to change position during the multiple takes of her introduction. Alice looked at her reflection, took as deep a breath as she could in the tightly cinched corset and thought about her transformation. She tried to ignore the butterflies churning in her stomach.
Alice knew she had promised her virginity to Nicole, but the past week had been a whirlwind of activity and she was too preoccupied with everything Nicole was throwing at her to really think about fulfilling that promise. That all changed on Wednesday when Nicole installed cameras in her bedroom and took her shopping for the cloths and toys for the event.
Thursday followed with no more lessons but the morning and afternoon was one long photo shoot. After donning her French maid's uniform Alice had to prepare dinner and spend the rest of the evening doing a thorough cleaning of the house, particularly her bedroom and bathroom. Once completed Alice was secured to her parent's bed for the night, since Nicole didn't want to disturb the preparations they made to her room, the set, for today's big event.
After waking and untying her from a restless night of sleep, Nicole ordered her to shower and get ready for their appointment with Nicole's beautician. Alice took her time in the shower as she enjoyed her tiny moment of freedom, even though she knew she was still bound to Nicole's perverted desires.
At the salon Alice simply watched her transformation as the beautician did her magic per Nicole's orders. Her hair was cut and died from its original rust red to a bright red. Moving with skilled hands, the beautician added false eyelashes, eye primer and quickly covered Alice's face with foundation, defining her cheekbones and thinning out her nose The beautician then carefully applied pink eyeliner and black mascara to her eyes, pink blush to her cheeks and pink lip liner to fill out her lips. Using a brush she applied pink lipstick and a clear topcoat
Looking at her reflection Alice couldn't believe her transformation: her nose now looked so small and cute, her eyes so large and alluring. Every time she blinked their movement was noticeable as they flirted with her mirror image. Her cheeks looked as if she was nervously blushing. Her lips were a subtle pink. When closed, her mouth looked absolutely adorable, so perky and full just begging to be kissed and when open it was so sexual, so inviting. Her face was perfectly framed by her voluminous bright red hair.
"If I reminded people of the little mermaid before, I'm a dead ringer for Ariel now," thought Alice as she watched a string of white pearls with a white teardrop added to her hair like a halo.
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"Okay, one last take, puppet, and we will move on to the next scene," stated Nicole as she crouched back down ready to do one last take of her introduction.
Breaking out of her self-critic Alice took a deep breath, thankful she would no longer have to repeat her line but knowing she would then be one step closer to having to have sex with Nicole.
"And action!" announced Nicole as the camera focused on Alice's white stilettos, and slowly started to rise following the outline of her white nylon encased legs.
Alice was wearing the outfit Nicole had chosen for her, spending over an hour getting the few items on; Nicole wanted to make sure everything looked perfect. And as Alice followed the cameras ascent, she could imagine the image she was portraying. Wearing her mothers four inch white stilettos she was almost standing on her tiptoes as the bend of her ankles really tightened and highlighted her calves, the white nylon stockings themselves giving her legs a slight shine that enhanced the effect of the sparkle powder applied to her shoulders and face.
Alice could imagine the white satin ribbons coming into view as the camera passed her knees and made its way up to the top of the stockings, resting just below the curve of her ass. Nicole had spent a lot of time making sure the stockings were straight and the tops level across both legs. The six garter straps were clipped tightly and pulled taut by the base of the corset. The front two clips framed the embroidered white rose on the front of her white panties, her red pubic hair visible through the panty's sheerness. The side two peeking out of the lengthening skirt and the back two following the curve of her ass. Held in place under her hidden panties, the short bustle skirt covered the center of Alice's ass and giving the illusion it was larger than it was.
Moving further up, the camera passed over the perfectly tied bow resting at the bottom of the corset. The white satin ribbon lacing tied perfectly, making it hard for Alice to breath, but giving Alice an hourglass waist. As the camera moved on, Alice's hands, encased in white satin opera length gloves, which were resting on her hips started to slowly slide up her sides and abdomen. Alice could feel the tightness of the corset as her hands ran over her stomach; Nicole was more interested in esthetics than Alice's comfort and Alice knew better than to complain. As the camera reached the level of her breasts, Alice's hands stopped matching the cameras ascent and simply lingered on her breasts. Her eyes catching the white pearl bracelet on her right wrist, the companion piece to the three-strand pearl choker Alice wore around her neck and the pearl earrings. All four pieces were real and belonged to Nicole's mother. Nicole borrowed them from her jewelry box and at $50,000 they were by far the most expensive items Alice had ever worn, or seen in her life.
Staring at the reflection of her face in the mirror, the image before her was of innocence, beauty and sexiness all in perfect balance and Alice knew it was time for her line once again:
"Hello, my name is Alice MacHeatly and today Friday, December 19th 2008 is a very special day. For today is the one week anniversary of meeting my girlfriend, and today, on the one week anniversary of my very first kiss, I will give my virginity and hymen to my girlfriend, my mistress, my love and soon to be lover, Nicole Charmer."
"Aaannnnd cut," announced Nicole as she closed the screen on the cam-corder. "That was fantastic puppet! Now just let me place the cameras and we will move on to the hallway scene."
At Nicole's command Alice started to seductively strut out of her bathroom and towards her bedroom, staring at the camera setup before her in her parents bedroom. The silence of the house was broken only by the rhythmic clicking of her heels on the hardwood floor as she moved toward her destination, the skirt bouncing in time with the movements of her ass cheeks, rubbing back and forth against her bare skin, the lengths of ribbon tickling the back of her thighs. When she reached her bedroom door, Alice slowly turned and faced a smiling Nicole.
"Excellent puppet," announced Nicole as she caressed Alice's arm. "Let me move the cameras into the bedroom and we can take a break and get in the mood for the main scene."
Alice could only give a small nod in reply.