A Model for Cc's

Chapter 11

After the mortifying day he had just had Victor was more than happy to get into Linda's car after she closed up her store. Today had seemed like it would go on forever to her as he had stumbled from one humiliation into the next. While the place he was going, Linda's mansion with his outrageously girly room wasn't exactly a place she liked either, it definitely beat the CC's boutique and the salon by a mile.

It was way more private which was all that mattered really, although with the tasks from his social media team and all her followers nowhere was really private. His humiliation was always broadcasted to the world. After his afternoon posing at the store he hadn't dared check yet just how many followers he had gathered or how many pics he had been tagged in. Everything about his phone motivated him to use it as little as he possibly could.

At least until they arrived at the mansion and Victor's phone moaned back to life, notifying him that he had a message. Without hesitation he fished out his phone just like was expected of him. Opening it up he was confronted by yet another horrid dick pic before being able to click through to the message from his social media team.

One quick read over the message made Victor's face turn pale, all of a sudden he would have rather been staring at that dick pic than reading this message. "Congratulations Princess Vickie on your first milestone. You have just reached 1K followers and all of that in less than 24 hours, an achievement to be proud of. It definitely shows the beginnings of a rising star and influencer. More instructions on how to celebrate this special moment with all your new followers will be passed to Linda so she can take care of all the necessary props. For now just be proud of your accomplishment."

Pride was the last thing Victor felt when reading about this news. 1K people? He couldn't believe that there were now a thousand people following him and that on such short noticed. A thousand potential dick pics to keep his phone back ground ever changing, whenever he posted something he could now rest assured that a thousand people would see it making future picture tasks that much more embarrassing.

Horrified and unable to let go of those thoughts Victor minced his way into the mansion where Stephanie closed the door behind him. Nearly instantly he got jumped by Linda who gave his a quick hug and three air kisses. "Congratulations on your one thousand followers sissy, a cause for celebration if ever there was one. I can hardly believe just what a potent marketing tool social media is, but then again you do look amazing after your make over, THE sissy for the job if ever there was one. I'm going to make you famous sissy, and in return you will bring in the sales, a great deal don't you think?" Linda smirked further rubbing salt in the wound as she cherished the absolutely mortified look on her project's face.

Good deal his ass, sure he had needed the money he got for that shoot desperately and while he was paid more for his social media presence than any other employer would ever pay. This had gone way too far though, he couldn't even recognise himself anymore. He looked amazing, but ridiculous at the same time. No one in their right mind would dress like this, much less guys.

If he had known where all of this would have led he would have never showed up for that damn shoot despite how hopeless his situation had been. It was too late for that though, he was way too invested, way too many people had seen him already more than one thousand to be exact and getting out of this look wasn't as simple as stripping anymore. If he left now all this would have been for nothing, he would only have even greater debt to show for it. He was doomed, but still convinced that at this point moving forward was his best and only real option.

"In any case Vickie you've earned a little bit of rest now, the living room is that way. Go and watch some television or something, or answer some fan comments, have a look at the pictures you were tagged in, just keep yourself busy while Stephanie prepares diner okay?" Linda said before turning on her heel and disappearing without waiting for a response leaving him all alone in this big mansion.

Now would have been an ideal time to do some snooping around, but he simply couldn't work up the courage to do so. He was exhausted, his legs and feet were aching badly and all he wanted right now was to go to sleep to leave this intensely embarrassing day behind him. Well that and a meal, after three consecutive meagre meals he was dying for some food, another contributing factor to why he was so exhausted.

Since he couldn't possibly strip out of his own outfit due to its restricting nature. Victor decided to just follow Linda's instructions to go to the amazing living room which had about everything one could ever want or need. Instead of looking around however he minced straight to the couch so he at least got to rest his feet and legs. Having some time to kill now he decided to check what was on television. After all the last thing he wanted to do was checking his phone or social media pages unless it was absolutely necessary.

Even television didn't offer Victor any relief from his heavily feminised lifestyle. All channels barring the ones with fashion shows and programs, pageants, dramas, romantic movies, and soap operas were banned. Zapping through the channels Victor found nothing worth watching, eventually he just settled for a fashion show, it was something to distract his mind at least a little and the women were quite gorgeous.

Nevertheless much to his horror he found himself noticing other things than just the women's good looks. He couldn't help but notice how none of them had makeup quite as extreme as he did, or how his delicate dainty mince was a ridiculous far cry from the elegant strut these women had. Not only that, he also couldn't help but notice how he wore taller heels than they did.

He watched the show for about twenty minutes before he was shocked out of it by the sudden ringing of the doorbell followed by some indistinct chatter. Who could that be? And perhaps even more importantly, why were they here? One thing was nearly certain, he probably wouldn't like it.

In the end Victor didn't know how to feel about it as Mindy suddenly entered the living room. She looked stunning as ever, wearing a pair of glossy black spandex leggings, black sneakers, a white sports bra and a plain slightly oversized white fancy dress shirt that just hung open casually showing off her beautiful flat stomach and athletic figure. Her lips were painted blood red and her black hair was pulled back into a tight high ponytail. She definitely had a very personal style, but it suited her.

While Victor had definitely wanted to see Mindy again, he was terrified of her seeing him in the state he was in. Sure he remembered how she had liked this whole sissy style, but still he wanted to impress her as a guy, not an even bigger sissy. Despite his hang-ups about being seen like this Mindy was more enthusiastic than he had ever seen her, an excited twinkle in her eyes.

"Oh my god Vickie, look at you, you look even better than last time. Pretty much like a real princess, just like Ariel, my favourite. I mean I saw the pictures on your pages, but you look so much better in real life." Mindy gushed with a cheeky smile. Luckily she had came prepared, she had created an extra sturdy tuck this time so she didn't need to worry about anything coming loose or showing this time, seeing how spectacular Vickie looked, being exactly her type it had been a good call.

"Uhm hi, Mindy, it's nice to uhm see you again. I'm usually not like this, but Linda insists that to be a believable influencer from her store I need to live life as her target audience for the time being and I always give things my all you know." Victor said trying to play it as cool as he possibly could which was hard given the circumstances.

Mindy also looked better than he remembered and he was dying to impress her. In his mind that meant that he couldn't show weakness. The only way he could really explain this situation in a positive way in his mind was by highlighting the sacrifices he made for a job he signed up for.

"Hahaha, I can definitely see that, it really suits you though, I can't imagine you looking as good in some jeans and a t-shirt as you do now. Anyways, Linda has told me to come fetch you for dinner, so may I take your hand your majesty?" Mindy complimented him before performing a mock curtesy and offering her hand with a broad smirk.

For the first time today Victor was happy for the thickly applied makeup as it prevented Mindy from seeing his terribly bright blush. Mindy's mockery only made the same even worse, but in his current state just playing and joking along was pretty much the coolest thing he could hope to do. Mindy seemed to like it and he really had nothing else to impress her with so after a short moment of hesitation he stuck out his hand. "You may." He tried to say as mock haughty as he could, trying to mimic a majesty like she had called him.

The smirk on Mindy's face grew even wider as she didn't hesitate for even a second. She grabbed onto his daintily manicured in it's pink lace fingerless glove with a surprisingly firm grip. If anything Victor's blush darkened even further, between the gloves and his long pink nails his hands looked way daintier than Mindy's did being bare with relatively short black painted nails. The strong pull that followed her grip got him right to his feet with relative ease. Without her help he would have probably struggled quite a bit to rise out of the comfortable couch on his own with such a restricting outfit.

Up on his feet Mindy quickly wrapped an arm around his pulled in waist, pulling him close to her and led the way much like Marco had escorted him from Suzan's salon. Only this time Victor didn't know how to feel about it. He didn't know whether to hate it like he did with Marco or to love it. Sure he liked being this close to Mindy, but as the guy he should be holding her like this instead of the other way around.

Mindy on the other hand was exactly where she wanted to be. She already knew she would get to take Vickie on a date, but now more than ever she was looking forward to it. Maybe she should ask Linda to get to take her out on a more regular date first as she was fully aware that it was still way too soon to let Vickie know she had a cock. "You're really getting the hang of walking in heels Vickie, I'm impressed, those aren't the smallest heels either." Mindy said paying him a compliment to lighten the mood a little.

It only caused Victor to blush even deeper. Walking in heels wasn't something he took pride in, but he had to agree. After today, and especially the long walk with Marco he was really finding his balance in his heels and his skirt wasn't too difficult to deal with either. He was getting used to taking such small steps which helped not to overstep his bounds which was the biggest tripping risk.

As they walked into the dining room Linda was already seated at the head of the table with Stephanie on one side. Stopping at the table Mindy let go of Victor as she pulled out not the chair at Linda's other side, but the one next to it, signalling for Victor to be seated before sitting herself down next to Linda.

Dinner consisted of a pasta with scampi's, a light but tasty meal, one of which both Linda and Mindy got a big portion while both sissy's only got a small helping. One that once again proved wildly insufficient for Victor. With meals like this he would lose weight in record time. It was just enough to sate his hunger, but not enough to provide him with much energy making it harder for him to find the courage to fight back, not that he planned to do so anyways with Mindy sitting next to him, her hand occasionally finding it's way to his skirt covered thigh.

The meal passed mostly uneventful with Linda and Mindy chatting away about yesterday's shoot and how to implement the images on the website, mostly ignoring the sissies. Mindy's frequent touches did keep Victor involved and on his toes though. They got especially flustering when she seemed to be trying to grab onto his caged cock through his skirt. A cock that was desperately trying to get hard ever since Mindy arrived which made the small metal cage all the more uncomfortable. Apart from getting his thoughts racing it also got Victor's hopes up. Did he really stand a chance with Mindy?

With the meal over Linda addressed the room. "Alright Stephanie, would you mind clearing the table? Mindy, would you please follow me and escort our princess up to her bedroom. It's time for her 1K celebration and from the looks of it we are going to have to hurry a little. She already up to 1.6K at the moment." Linda grinned as Victor could only look shocked. He hadn't checked his phone, but this rapid growth was really worrying.

Mindy was all to eager to comply as she pulled Vickie back up and marched straight after Linda who led the way upstairs. He was none too happy with this celebration, but didn't dare complain. Entering his outrageously girly bedroom the first props instantly caught Victor's on each side of his bed there was a big pink glittery balloon floating in the air. A "1" and a "K".

"Alright Vickie, now let's get you changed into something more rewarding for your followers shall we? After all it is thanks to them that you get to have this celebration and despite how gorgeous this outfit is, they have already seen it so it isn't all that special anymore. I know just the thing I bet your followers will love, but first let's get you stripped down a little shall we? Mindy would you mind giving our princess a hand while I go have a look in her closet? Just helping her down to her lingerie will do just fine." Linda said with a smirk knowing Mindy would love it and it would help Vickie go along with it as well. Her project was going so much better than she ever dared dream not only did it bring a lot more exposure to her store, it looked like she would also get to help her friend find the kind of partner she deserved.

Victor wanted to protest, he didn't like where this was going, stripping into something that would be more rewarding for his followers. Then again was his current only that much better compared to lingerie. One thing was certain as Mindy jumped at the chance, moving in right in front of him with an excited look on her face, he just didn't have the heart to deny her this.

Getting started like a kid on Christmas morning Mindy quickly got to work unwrapping what she considered one of the best presents ever. As embarrassing as it was to get stripped by someone else Victor had to admit that it was necessary. With his awkwardly long nails he wouldn't manage to unbutton his blouse or unzip his skirt for that matter. He had been trapped in this outfit all day, yet he had hoped that Mindy wouldn't be the one to strip him, knowing what he was wearing underneath.

Then again she had been the photographer during the shoot at CC's so he really had nothing she hadn't seen before. That and if Linda planned to photograph him in his lingerie, there was no way she wasn't going to see it anyways. Victor hardly felt any difference as his belt was removed. It couldn't provide more pressure than the corset did.

When the blouse came off a big difference was felt though. The cool air felt great on Victor's skin. Asides from restricting his outfit was very warm as well, especially considering the effort it took him to walk in heels. Today had been one of the most intense workouts he had had in a long time, but thanks to the long soak in bath, all the lotions and perfume he wore he still pretty much smelled like a flower shop.

"How cute, that corset really creates the illusion you are growing your very own breasts princess Vickie. You're surely looking forward to having a pair like these to play with don't you?" Mindy teased as she stuck out her chest emphasising her own modest breasts, instantly dragging Victor's full attention towards them as he couldn't help but gawk. Groaning lightly as his chastity cage grew awfully tight again. Breasts were about the last thing he wanted, but he sure wouldn't mind getting to play with Mindy's.

Mindy could only grin, loving the effect she was having on Vickie as she was quite certain she knew where that moan came from. She didn't mind her ogling one bit, in fact she wanted her to fall for her even further, that and it was only fair given all the staring she had been able to get up to. With a quick pinch to both her nipples she broke Vickie out of her gawking, giggling as it caused the sissy model to yelp. "I can see you are really looking forward to a pair of knockers of your own until that time I guess you'll just have to play with your nipples. Now let's help you out of that skirt shall we?"

Before Victor had even fully recovered from the shock of getting his nipples pinched by Mindy, the woman had already stepped in behind him to unzip his skirt which quickly fell to the ground. "Oh my god, your bottom looks so cute in these. Two perfect buns neatly framed and so smooth, they're lovely." Mindy gushed as she quicky gave his buttocks parted by the thong a firm squeeze.

If it wasn't for the fact that he had a crush on Mindy Victor would feel violated, now he just felt really embarrassed, embarrassment that reached an all time high as Mindy walked around to his front and flicked the tip of his pink metal chastity cage. "And would you look at that, it's coming to say hi, how cute." Mindy continued to tease as she took a step back.

"To be quite frank, you look really cute overall, it's a shame that outfit covered so much of it up, but then again, it almost made you look like a real mermaid so I guess it was more than worth it. It's quite hard to say what looked cuter, your outfit or lingerie." Mindy gushed with an excited twinkle in her eyes.

With that Linda quickly chimed in. "I agree, it's hard to say what looks better, but I guess we can let the fans decide can't we? I mean it will be pretty easy to see what post they like more once our princess here gets changed into this." Linda grinned as she held up a baby doll made out of sheer green nylon with a tuft of pink feathers trimming the upper and lower edge. It was a garment that would hide absolutely nothing at all. Just like the high heeled slippers with the pink feather tuft over the peep toe Linda held in her other hand.

While it wasn't just the lingerie Victor would be posing in, it quickly became clear that it wasn't much better as he changed into these new pieces. The upper band of pink feather tufts started well above his corset, putting it and his nipples on full display, only a thin see through layer of green covering it. The same went for his panties and chastity cage as the lower rim lined up with the middle of his garter straps shielding pretty much nothing from view.

The only relief was that he finally got to take off these insanely tall heels he had been wearing all day and had been torturing his feet and legs for most of the day already. The peep toed slippers still had a three inch heel, but that felt like nothing compared to the five inch ones he had just came out. Sliding his feet from one pair into the other it nearly felt awkwardly flat even. Awkward in a good way though. The fact that they weren't held up at his heel however made them just as difficult to walk in as the taller heels though.

"Alright Princess Vickie, I think it's time for you to properly than your followers. I've prepared a little text for you so give it a read, study it as I'll expect you to be able to flawlessly recite it when we get filming. I just need to pick up one last thing from down stairs. You can deliver your speech sitting on the foot of the bed when I come back, make sure to keep your back and head straight, knees together and I want to see those wrist of your flapping enthusiastically when you speak. Don't worry if you don't get it right we can try again until you do. Be warned that there will be consequences if you don't put in your best effort though, I bet your followers would love seeing you get spanked." Linda warned giving him a stern look before disappearing once more.