One week later, Aaron again reported to the Salon. He was immediately directed to Ms. Vera. He minced into her office on in his pink heels and tight pink skirt and curtseyed. “Good morning, Ms. Vera,” he said.
She rose and came to him, taking his hands. “How lovely your nails look, dear!” she enthused. “You’ve been taking good care of them.”
“Yes, Ms. Vera,” he replied. “I was given explicit instructions.”
“Today, as you begin Step Three, you will be given instructions on other forms of feminine care, Miss Erin.” She summoned Ms. Jane, her assistant. “Escort Miss Erin to the cosmetician’s clinic.”
In short order, Aaron found himself in one of the most girly parts of the Salon, surrounded by all manner of creams, lotions, brushes and applicators. “Ah, Miss Erin, I’ve heard so much about you,” the cosmetician, Ms. Margaret, greeted him. “I was told you were one of the prettiest sissies to ever grace our premises, and I can see that is true!” She indicated a chair for him. “Now, we shall make you even lovelier.”
“Makeup, Ms. Margaret?” he asked, cautiously.
“Oh, nothing very elaborate, dear,” she answered, “at least not right away. Just a bit to feminize your features.” She adjusted the chair so Aaron was reclining and moved her light into place.
Thirty minutes later, she was done and raised the chair, so Aaron could see himself in the mirror. His eyes looked bigger, having been enhanced with eyeliner and mascara. His lips were sweetly moist in their new pink color. He smiled. Ms. Margaret handed him a makeup kit and a pamphlet with instructions. “Ms. Vera directs that you are to wear mascara, eyeliner and lipstick at all times in public. The fullness of your sissification is to be obvious to all.”
At that moment, Ms. Jane re-entered. “One more stop today, Miss Erin. I hope you are well-rested.” She led Aaron to the exercise room, where they were met by Ms. Carlotta.
“So this is Miss Erin,” Ms. Carlotta noted. “She’s quite attractive, but I fear she still moves too much like a boy! Ms. Jane, you will find a corset in the wardrobe that should fit her. Please get her laced into it—as tightly as you can manage!”
Stripping Aaron to just his panties, Ms. Jane wrapped the heavily boned garment around him and began pulling the laces. Aaron gasped as he felt the restriction on his body. “Take a deep breath and hold it,” Ms. Carlotta directed him. “Now, Ms. Jane, you should be able to get another three inches off his waist.” Sure enough, Aaron’s figure was soon in the shape she wanted.
Ms. Carlotta produced a pair of pink pumps, with even higher heels than Aaron had worn before—a full seven inches! “Slip these on, dear,” she said and then follow me to the training track.” Aaron did so, finding the combination of the corset and the heels a bit difficult. “Having trouble, Miss Erin? Well, this exercise is designed to make you move at all times with feminine poise and decorum.” She began playing a music track with a light rhythm. “Walk in time to the music,” she told him.
Aaron began walking down the marked path, doing his best to keep his balance. “Hold your arms out to the sides,” Ms. Carlotta advised. “It will improve your center of gravity.” The pace of the music increased after Aaron had done three round trips on the path….and he speeded up his walk to match. This continued for 60 minutes, with the music ending up at the tempo of a power walk. As the music faded, Aaron was exhausted.
“Release her from the corset,” Ms. Carlotta directed, “and put her back in that pretty pink dress. We have more practice to do.” When Aaron returned in his original outfit, there was a comfortable chair waiting. “Have a seat, Miss Erin.” He rather plopped himself down onto the chair. “Oh no, that will never do,” Ms. Carlotta chided. “You must learn to sit like a girl!”
“There are two ways a girl can sit in a chair—one is demure and ladylike, the other is sexy and seductive. You must learn the proper way to do both,” she informed him. “Now, stand and be seated again, with your knees together and your legs crossed at the ankles.”
“Like this?” Aaron asked, as he did his best to assume the proper pose.
“Nearly,” Ms. Carlotta said. “But sit more on the edge of the chair, with your hands folded in your lap. Excellent! This position displays your lovely legs, but without exposing so much as to be flagrant. Try it again.” Aaron followed directions and sat once more. “Much better. Now, I want you to do that ten more times.” Aaron rose again and again and sat again and again, eventually (after much coaching and correction) managing to sit to Ms. Carlotta’s approval every time.
“Nicely done, Miss Erin,” she said, smiling, “but now it’s time to learn the other position—which I think you will be using far more often. Stand up and this time, as you sit, cross your left leg over the knee of your right leg, and let your foot casually dangle.” Aaron rather clumsily attempted the pose. “No, no, Miss Erin—your goal is to seduce and entice the observer. Move sensuously and let your skirt slide up a bit, so that your thigh is exposed. Try again.”
Aaron stood once more and moved with a feminine grace into the desired position. “Yes, that’s the way! Now, swivel a bit so you are sitting a little more at an angle and showing off more of those luscious legs,” Ms. Carlotta suggested. “You’re getting there! Now, let you leg swing gently and catch the attention of anyone watching.”
Aaron followed the instructions and found that his shoe began to dangle from his toe. “Oh, that’s wonderful!” Ms. Carlotta gushed. “All the foot and shoe fetishists will be riveted! Now, let’s try that ten more times.” He rose and performed the maneuver again and again, each time with more ease and comfort. “You’ve got it! Now, let’s try alternating from crossed ankles to crossed knees.”
Aaron spent another 30 minutes practicing each pose. When he was done, Ms. Carlotta actually clapped her hands in appreciation. “We’re done for now. I want you to spend one hour each day at home practicing the walk and another hour with the seating. Record yourself and send the videos to me. You can return in a month and Ms. Vera will start you on Step Four.”
TO BE CONTINUED
Monday, November 25, 2024
From Aaron to Erin, part four
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cross-dressing,
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