Tuesday, March 11, 2014

"In The First Flower of Womanhood"--Part 9

When Madame K. & I entered the bedroom, I immediately noticed the maid's outfit laid out on the bed. It was black and white with a short skirt, fishnet stockings, and a small white cap. Nearby on the dresser was a long blonde wig.
    "My friend Miss Erika will be here in a few minutes, Priscilla. It will be your task to wait on her. She enjoys girls with blonde hair, so we will change your wig."
     "What will I have to do, Madame?" I asked.
      "Miss Erika will tell you, dearie. Now it's time to change you."
      I removed my garments, except for my corset and panties. Madame removed my nylons, then she attached the fishnet stockings to the garters. I pulled up the short white petticoat, slowly (as Madame suggested), then she helped me into the maid's dress. She replaced my red wig with the blonde one, put the cap on it, then I stepped into a pair of high heels. She also put a bit more makeup on me.
    "Take a look at yourself, Priscilla. You look very nice as a blonde."
     I was pleased with the way I looked, and said I hoped Miss Erika would approve.
    "She will, young lady, she will."
     Then a doorbell rang. "That's probably Miss Erika now. I'll let her in", Madame said.
      I couldn't help taking another look at myself. This morning I was in a shirt & trousers like any other boy; now I was dressed as and being called a young lady. I knew that sometime I'd have to go back to being male, so I wanted to enjoy every second of femininity.

      Madame entered the bedroom first, Miss Erika close behind.
     "Erika, this is our new maid, Priscilla. Priscilla, this is my friend Miss Erika."
     "How do you do, Priscilla?" Miss Erika smiled
      "How..." I was struck by the blonde beauty of this tall, smartly-dressed woman. I knew that Miss Erika entered a room, every woman wanted to be her and every man wanted to sleep with her.
       (I soon learned that, quite often, the REVERSE was also true!)
      Either a nanosecond or an eon passed before a heard a voice saying, "Priscilla, I believe it's time for you to breath!"
      "Hmm? Oh, I'm sorry, Miss Erika", I said as I suddenly remembered to curtsey.
      "It's quite all right, dear, I've been told that I have a certain effect on people."
      Madame said, "I have some paperwork to do, so I'll let you females get acquainted. I'll return in a while."

    Miss Erika looked me up and down. "You're a very nice looking young lady, Priscilla. I believe I'll enjoy being undressed by you."
     "Undressed?" I gasped.
     "Certainly, my dear, that's why Madame has you wearing the maid's outfit."
     "I haven't done anything like this before, Miss Erika."
     "There's always a first time," she laughed. "You may put the clothes on the large chair as you remove them."
      "I..I hope I do things right."
      "You will, dear. Please start by removing my jacket."

     I removed each garment as I was told. It wasn't long before the lady stood before me, wearing nothing but a smile.
     "Do you find my body attractive, Priscilla?" she asked.
     "If I may say so, Miss Erika, you have the loveliest adult body I've ever seen."
     "You may say so, dearie. But why did say 'adult' body?"
     "My girlfriend Kathleen has the loveliest girl body."
     "Girlfriend? You don't like boys, Priscilla?"
     "I'd like to say a word about boys, if I may."
     "You may."
     "Thank you. That word is...repulsive."
     "Could not have said it better myself!" Miss Erica laughed. "But let's discuss a much better subject, namely, YOU!"
     "Me? I'm just a girl, Miss Erika."
     "Ahh, but I believe you are a very special girl."
     I wondered if she knew how special!
            
           TO BE CONTINUED!




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