RELUCTANT PRESS

"Tonight is a special occasion," Suzy announced. "And Annie and I want to dress you ourselves. Stand up, Helen, Dear."

Wondering what the special occasion was, I stood and passively let them dress me. They dressed me all in white. White silk panties were first, followed by a white garter belt and white silk stockings. A white half-slip and white petticoat came next, then a white bra with underwiring to lift my tits high, a white camisole and a white silk dress. It had long, transparent sleeves and a low cut bodice that showed off my tits nicely. It tied at the waist with a satin sash and the full skirt seemed to float on top of the petticoat.

White high heels and pearl earrings came next, followed by a pearl necklace, a pearl bracelet and several pretty rings for each of my fingers. Finished, my Mistresses stood back and stared at me in awe.

"Helen, Honey, you are quite beautiful," Suzy observed.

"Gorgeous. Just gorgeous!" Annie agreed.

"Listen carefully, Dear," Suzy urged. "Do you remember what Annie and I promised, that we wouldn't keep you forever?"

I nodded as hope leapt in my breast that this captivity might at long last be ending.

"Well, we have a gentleman upstairs that we want you to meet. We want you to be as sweet and ladylike as possible, and if you behave in the manner in which we have trained you, and he is pleased with you, then Annie and I will let you leave here tonight."

"How does that sound, Helen?" asked Annie.

"Oh, Mistress! My only dream is to leave this place!"

"Then come with us, Dear, and meet Mr. Abdul. Remember to be as sweet as you can."

I followed my Mistresses to the steel doors and for the first time since I was captured and brought down to the dungeon, I ascended into the house itself.

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