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New Years Eve 2014  

SubMonique101 68T
5 posts
1/26/2021 7:03 pm
New Years Eve 2014


It was December 31st, and I was anxiously waiting for my package arrive with tonight's instructions. I was a bit surprised when it was not the typical Fed Ex envelope, but a large package, which made hesitate for a moment before my curiosity got the better of me and I ripped it open, finding the contents with more than just a note I had expected. There was a dark blue polo shirt and black pants with the note telling me to wear these items and proceed to an on Ventura Boulevard. I wasn't sure what to make of this change in plans, since I had prepared myself all week for another appearance in public as Katherine.

Less than an hour later I pulled into the large parking lot for a grocery store and a strip mall located on the west side of the lot. After parking one of the lights, knowing I wouldn't be returning until the wee hours of 20, I made my way toward the couple businesses and found the on my invitation was a beauty salon. I thought it was funny how they constantly changed things to protect their underground activities, so I patiently waited there expecting the van to arrive at any minute.

I was contacted quickly, but not by a driver. A busty brunette of Mexican decent, and with the cutest accent, walked up and introduced herself, "Hello, I recognize the shirt, You must be Dave. I am Roberta, the owner of the beauty salon behind us." This was nothing like what I had expected, but after all of my previous experiences I had learned just going along with the flow was easier than questioning it. I could tell she was sizing me up as she continued, "I've already sent the rest of the staff home for New , so we have the place all ourselves. Please come inside before anybody sees us." Watching that curvy ass walk toward the glass doors made me think 'what the hell' and followed her lead.

She held the door open for me, and once inside turned the sign on the door to 'closed' and pulled the blinds on the large picture window dominating the front of the salon. As I looked around the -end salon I wasn't sure what to expect, "We don't have much time, so go back into the changing room and strip down to just your panties and put on one of the robes. I'll come in to get you in a couple minutes once everything is ready here." Uncertain what she meant by her comment I moved down the short hall and entered a changing room with a large mirror and make-up table on one side and a rack with hangers and a pink changing robe on the opposite side. I pulled off my shirt and slacks and was sitting on the chair in the room removing my socks and shoes when Roberta burst in, "Oh, don't you cute in that robe. When I am through with you nobody will recognize you." I wasn't sure what to expect, but if it would aid with my transformation I was all ready for it.

Roberta was pacing back and forth, looking at from every angle, "Before we get started there is something I need you to do. It's part of my arranged payment for turning you into a beautiful for Mr. Paul." She had then stand up and took my place in the chair before pulling up her skirt and spreading her legs. Here I was, presented with a smoothly shaved pussy that appeared to already be glistening with her excitement, "Well, what are you waiting for? It's not going to<b> bite </font></b>you." She didn't have to say anything else as I dropped to my knees and quickly began tasting her sweet pussy. Between my lapping tongue flicking her hard clit and twirling it deep inside, she was tugging at her extended nipples through her white blouse. The moans from Roberta increased as she urged me on, "I knew you were a lesbian when I saw you standing in front of my shop. Take me over the edge Katherine." Oh my God, she seemed to know everything about me, and with this knowledge it freed me to indulge my love of tasting a woman when she is cumming. A couple minutes later she screamed out loud and heaved against my as she had a powerful orgasm.

For the next two hours she worked her magic on me from head to toe with a manicure, pedicure, hair style and full makeup. When she finally stepped back and looked at her creation she finally sun me around in the chair so that I could see the finished product. If I wouldn't have seen it myself I would have thought the person looking back at me was a hot model, "Wow! Thanks. Uh, I never thought I could ever look this good as a girl." Roberta stood next to me and put an arm around my shoulder, "Oh, this is is just your first step into true feminization. Everything else has been sexually oriented up until now, but THIS is something so much more. You'll love the reaction and the attention you will get at the party tonight." She leaned in and kissed me on the cheek, "Come back any time and I will teach you all you need to know to become the woman you truly are on the inside." We both looked at my feminine image, "And from what I can see, other than your big hard clitty in those pink panties, you'll make some man a very sexy slave someday." I hadn't even noticed that I was fully erect and oozing precum from the tip, which was already staining my panties.

After dressing me back in the polo and slacks I looked a little odd and wasn't sure I wanted anybody to see me as I was now, "Don't worry sweetie, Mr. Paul has got everything covered. Please tell him for me it was a pleasure to serve him once again, even though you weren't the typical slave I primp for their auctions." I quickly interrupted her, "Pardon me, but I am not one of the slaves for the auction." Roberta took me by the hand and led me to the back door, "Oh, I know that you're only working for the syndicate part time, but I can see a future with you being sold for big money if you play your cards right." She then opened the back door and waited for a few seconds before a limo pulled up in the alley, "Your ride is here Katherine. Have a great night." Pushing her creation out the door with very little resistance from me, she slammed the door shut behind me and I heard the lock click, signaling that my adventure had moved to a completely different level of submission to the woman that continued to grow stronger inside me.

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