Fantasy Reversal Chapter 7

First my hair was cut and colored back to more of Katrina's natural color, yet still had a few blonde highlights. Next was the waxing, as if having my eyebrows waxed was not painful enough, I soon found out my dear wife had scheduled a full bikini wax. Tears filled my eyes as I screamed with each pull. I have never felt anything so painful in my life before. I pulled my robe closed, hugging myself in an effort to ease the burning pain.

Before I could reach a comfort zone I was whisked off to have my makeup applied, to my surprise it was a bit sultry, with nail polish, darker tones, eyeliner which accentuated my eyes and dark lipstick. Upon completion my stylist arrived with an outfit for me, a pair of tight faded jeans and tight t-shirt, which looked way to small.

Soon I was dressing. First, sliding the satin thong up each leg, enjoying the moment, next was a quarter bra, designed to display my breasts. After I pulled the t-shirt with the slogan "salope à baiser" over my head, not realizing what the word's said. I then started to pull the tight jeans up. I wiggled and shimmied for about ten minutes, before finally laying on my back and shimmying my body into the jeans, Finally I put on the sandals with buckled on each ankle and fuck me type heels.

As I turned I was greeted by an image so unlike Katrina. Before me stood a woman of desire, a woman looking to be taken. Dressed, knowing that she would be looked at. The thoughts made me desire sex even more, as I stepped, the skin tight jeans pushed my satin thong to my pussy, caressing me. "Oh, my God!" I moaned as I tried to gain my composure.

Thankfully the salon was in the mall. As I looked at my watch it was already after 5pm. First I stopped at Vicki's Secret to make a few purchases, including thongs, bras, garters, stockings, corsets and a few busters'. How could I not? Even though I had time to only try on a few items I considered my shopping a success. I walked out shortly after with my bags in tow, stopping for a quick coffee.