He woke to her shoving him around saying wake up sometime later. He noticed his hands were free again as his eyes struggled to open. She kicked at him then saying, "Wake up, shower, shave and remove all the hair from your body except that on your head, there are plenty of razors." When he was done he was to put the clothes at the corner of the bed. She then kicked at him again telling him to get a move on it.
To keep from getting kicked again he scrambled from the bed forgetting the clothes and headed to the bathroom and began as she had told him too. Her order of shave all the hair from his body had him puzzled. He wondered why she had told him to do that. Dismissing his thoughts he set out to do her wishes.
It took him a good while but he was now shaved and clean. With a towel wrapped around his waist, he stepped out of the bathroom and went to the bed where she had left the clothes that she wanted him to wear.
Looking down at the pile he thought she must have made a mistake. The only clothes on the bed was a pair of lacy purple panties, a purple bra to match and a pair of panty hose, a jean skirt that looked to go to about mid leg, and a pink low cut tank top.
Surly she had given him the wrong clothes and he went out in search of her. Leaving the room he saw a set of stairs going down. He stopped deciding to check the rooms on the 2nd floor for her. The first door he opened was a large room with a huge bed that dominated the room. Not seeing her there he turned to the door across the hall, peeking inside, saw that it had been set up for a baby, once again no one there. A quick glance into the other two rooms on that floor got him the same results. Turning back to the stairs he went down to the main floor.
He went to the room in which they had put him into the night before and there she was at the desk. He stood in the doorway with just the towel wrapped around his waist watching her; she had no idea he was there as she wrote away on whatever was in front of her. With no idea why, he fell to his knees and fastening the towel just right so it wouldn't fall, he crawled into the room and went beside her. Nudging her with his head, he got her attention.
He watched as she looked over and then down at him. "Did I not tell you to get dressed?"
"Yes, my Goddess, you did but you laid out an outfit that a girl would wear."
"I know exactly what I set out and I am wondering why you are not in it rather than this towel." She said snatching the towel from him. He felt slightly uncomfortable and went to rise up and cover himself but a foot was planted in the middle of his back making him unable to rise up off his hands. "Did I say you could move?"
"No my Goddess. I am sorry."
"Very well, now go upstairs and get dressed we will be leaving shortly."
"But they are..." Was all that made it past his lips before she whirled out of her chair spun so she was behind him and had a death grip on his nuts.
He cried out as he felt her grip tighten further around his jewels. He whimpered when she tugged down on them without letting her hold go in the least little bit.
"You will wear what I have set out am I clear?" she asked her hold loosened considerably but still held them away from his body.
Taking in deep breaths of air he said nothing his mind taking this all in. She was taking him out and he would be dressed as a girl. He was still processing it all when her grip tightened again and her other hand came down hard on his right ass cheek. He screamed and jerked which he found was a huge mistake as it tugged on his nuts, which she held firmly and groaned. "I asked you if that was clear pet."
With no further pause he squealed, "Yes my Goddess perfectly." He sighed as she let go of him.
"Now get up there and get dressed I will be up in a few minutes to lend a hand and do your finishing touches.
He quickly crawled to the door stood and made it hastily to the stairs and back to the room where the clothes were. He stood looking at the pile for a moment before reminding himself that he better do as she said for if he didn't when she got up here and saw he wasn't moving or moving slow that little display downstairs might pale in comparison.
He picked up the panties first and slipped into those. The silky feel against his cock and balls was like no other he had ever felt. He picked up the bra next; it was one that fastened in the front. It was while he fumbled with the clasp when he saw the red slashes across his chest. He recalled how it felt when she did them, then later her putting that stuff on them.
Almost gentle and loving had been her touch at that point. He quickly pushed that thought away reminding himself that she was a cold and ruthless person. She had taken him from his home not once but twice now. Both times she had done or had others do things to him as she looked on.
Finally getting the bra fastened he picked up the panty hose. He eyed them wearily but set about putting them on. He remembered watching his mother put them on many a night.
She opened the door to see him struggling to get the panty hose up his legs. He was bent over his ass facing her, she stood watching. He was so engrossed he had not heard her enter. She walked silently across the floor and stopped a foot from him. He had gotten one side past the knee but the other leg was giving him fits. His ass was wiggling back and forth. She chuckled at the display and startled him. She stepped forward. Keeping him bent over as he tried to jerk upright. She pressed herself against his ass grabbing his hips she pulled him back against her.
The sound of her chuckling so startled him that he was slightly off balance when she grabbed his hips. As he felt himself pulled back against her he felt himself reacting and ground his ass against her.
"My Goddess," he said, "please help me with these pantyhose. As you can see they are giving me heck." He was embarrassed to have to ask but knew that it was the right thing to do.
Her chuckling grew louder as she ground herself into his ass again and then took a step back and proceeded to kneel down and help him to get the pantyhose the rest of the way up. After the pantyhose were on him she commanded him to set down at the vanity mirror and when he did she started to put the padding into the bra. It was almost a real feeling and looking set of breasts that she stuck into the bra. She then handed him the pink shirt and jean skirt and told him to put them on. She then grabbed a red wig and placed it on his head and then fastened it into place with bobby pins. As she started to reach for the make-up he started to protest.
"My Goddess is this necessary? I mean the clothes are bad enough but a wig and make-up? Do I really have to wear them out in public?"
"Ok, fine if you don't care to wear them out in public and you want to let everybody know that you're a guy in girl's clothes then you don't have to wear them."
He said, Very quickly," please my Goddess continue with Your preparations of my face to Your preferences."
She chuckled and picked up the powered foundation and began to apply it to his face. She added blush, mascara, eyeliner, and lip-gloss.
She then handed him a pair of black flats and told him to put them on. She then told him to kneel across the room and to wait for her and then she went and showered and then got dressed.
She was dressed in a black skirt and shirt on when she returned. She also had on a pair of black flats. He watched her as she fixed her hair and make-up.
She then opened jewelry box and pulled out earrings for them both, clip-on for him and pierced for her. There was a necklace for them both and his was shorter than hers.
They then left and without thinking about it he followed her about a step and a half behind her. She stopped at the door and warned him that he couldn't run far enough or fast enough to out run the electro shock in his necklace and then she gave him a little taste of what she was speaking of.
She handed him the keys and told him to drive. As they drove she told him what she expected of him. She told him that he wasn't to eat until she had. He also wasn't allowed to drink until she had. He also wasn't allowed to speak to anybody unless she told him to. She also reminded him that he was going to have to use the women's bathroom. She then directed him to the restaurant where they were promptly seated.
The menus were already at the table and she told him that she would order for him, and he was to sit next to her. The waitress came up to the table and she ordered for them both.
While they were waiting for their food, he asked her, my Goddess might I ask you a few questions?
Resting her hand on his upper thigh she said" Yes you may."
He said," How long are You going to have me dressed as a woman? Also how long am I going to be kept this time? Why did you set me beside of you instead of across from you? And one more thing, my Goddess the child you mentioned, who's is it?"
"I like you dressed this way so you will remain as such until it bores me. I put you beside me for this reason so you may talk quietly to me and only you and I will know that you are not really a girl." Her hand then went under his skirt and to the bulge. "Now, one other thing, should you have to talk to others I want you to speak to them in a whispery voice."
"Talk to others" he sputtered into her ear. "Why might I have to speak to other people?" he asked, his eyes now wild with fear. He shifted to a different chair removing her hand from his bulge.
Chuckling softly she says nothing but lifts her foot out of her shoe and pushes it under the skirt and against him again raising his bulge to new heights. "When you are out like this I will call you Jamie am I clear?" she rubbed his bulge now with her toes.
"Yes Goddess," he replied. "What shall I call you?"
Before she could reply a male friend and his slave walked up to the table and he said "Hi Gabrielle fancy seeing you here today. Do you care if Tricia and I join you?"
"Jamie get back over here now," she commanded him. He promptly moved back beside her.
"Sure, Ziggy, please sit down and join us." About that time the waitress showed up with their food and as she set it down before them she asked, "do y'all wish to order now or shall I return in a few minutes?"
Ziggy said," We'll order in a few minutes, please return then. The waitress said," Ok, I'll return in a few minutes."
"So Jamie is it now?"