that cord."

Sally took the cord and deftly performed the task that she had described before. After tying one end of the cord just behind the head of my cock she pulled it through my ass crack and drew it under one of the lower laces on the bustier, pulling my engorged prick back and out of sight. I now had what looked like a cunt. I couldn't resist the urge to stroke it with my long nails. It felt good, but the sensations were not as intense as they would have been if I was stroking my dick directly.

"Those nails look nice against your pussy, Rica. After we get your makeup on you can massage ours. Mary, help her with it."

While Mary started applying makeup to my face, Sally stripped off all her clothes except for her shoes and lay on the bed. She poured another glass of wine and sipped it while she idly played with her nipples and pussy. I could see by the way Mary was licking her lips as she glanced at Sally while she worked on me that she was getting hot.

"She likes a lot of eye shadow and lipstick," Sally said as she looked over to see how it was coming. "Here, let me finish it."

Sally coated my lips with another application of crimson lip polish using a brush to outline them in an even darker shade. My lashes are quite long, so all they needed was a liberal coating of black mascara. By using a black pencil she was able to create thin feminine eyebrows. After some more blue shadow and liner she slipped a black wig over my blonde hair.

"Put on your shoes, Rica, and walk over and look at yourself in the mirror."

I noted that my stockinged feet slid smoothly into the pointed toed pumps in contrast to the slight difficulty that I

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