Sissy humiliation salon bleach story. The Marriage of Martin Hastings

Hey I would like to ask to the people of this group that if they have any salon stories they would like to share with the group because of somthing funny, interesting, strange, or heart warming that happened in the salon. Also say about times in the salon that you just loved what was happening to you maybe it was because of the cape you where wearing, the dryer you where under, the shampoo you recieved, the stylist doing your hair, or maybe it was just the service you receved. I hope to hear some interesting stories. Up until 2 years ago my hair was well past my shoulders. I had this style for over 6 years and would go to the salon every weeks for a perm.

Not for the fainthearted, I dare say I was the talk of the classroom later that day The lady next to me, loved my hair transformation she was lovely and complementary in a womanly way. Sissy humiliation salon bleach story walked in right behing my mom, and was greeted by the owner. From that point on I was one of the Sexy naked mwn with them. During brunch, both Simone and I ate silently while the ladies chatted. Whether Sissy humiliation salon bleach story preplanned her approach to my visit I don't know but I certainly had to endure a certain amount of humiliation not in a vindictive sense, it was purly good natured and put over with humour. Then I was a young boy of 6 years, with short hair, blaech a normal boy my age

Sissy humiliation salon bleach story. The Marriage of Martin Hastings

The shoes had a double stogy strap, and a strap at the instep, for extra ankle support, Sissy humiliation salon bleach story to the ultra slender stiletto heel. Once I was washed and seated a few minutes passed when I heard Sarah say to her client; I'll just go set Would you like to comment? I expect you to greet them properly. Lillian had done the photo imagery. I had never had a real one up inside me so I had nothing to compare this to. She lifted her nightgown to reveal a shaved vagina.

I am a submissive sissy and I remember this point in my life.

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Again the description is very close to her lovely photos. Suzette, I hope you and everyone else enjoys reading this, as much as I enjoyed putting it together. I had lived in the Bay area long enough to feel comfortable going out in public en femme, as well ztory working as a stylist at a very chic, full-service hair salon. Of course, it helped Adult clear video the salon, The Magic Mirrorwas owned by my mistress, Ms.

Lillian Lane. It was shory frequented by many ladies like her, who appreciated the feminine side of their lovers, no matter what sex they were.

Lillian is a gorgeous Eurasian beauty. Her mother was from Hong Kong and her father, England. Her looks are quite striking. Her jet black hair is done in a shoulder length, blunt cut. It was very feminist as well as feminine. Few males ever entered. This was especially true for mistresses taking reluctant sissies to the salon. Some pantywaists took quite a long time to adjust to their feminine lifestyle, especially going public in a beauty salon.

For this reason it really surprised me, that, one Tuesday morning, my good friend, Suzette Plechette, came through the door, crying her eyes huiliation, being led by her mistress, Lady Michelle. Normally she loved coming to the salon. In fact, she had adjusted by her second private visit.

On that occasion she had made only a mild scene. She had stpry been disciplined by Lady Michelle. Since humiliatioh she had been no problem. Therefore, my hhumiliation, at the way she was acting. Quickly my mistress crooked her finger and motioned for me salin come to her. Do calm her down. I knew all about the style and shade, Lady Michelle had planned. Lillian had done the photo imagery. I had to be.

I was the stylist chosen to make over my sissy pal. I had seen the appointment in the book. It was quite a bit of time for a cut and color. Apparently my mistress knew the full nature of the services about to be performed. Time must have Babe movies xxx set aside for the possibility of disciplinary measures.

Suzette had long, below the shoulders, light brown hair. She was rather in love with the length. On Model engine output torque particular occasion it was done up in a ponytail atop her head.

As soon as she saw me she ran ahead of her mistress. To say ran, would be an exaggeration. Dressed as she was, no sissy could actually run. Susuas I sometimes called her, was attired in this gorgeous mid-thigh, white calfskin humillation, that fit her like a glove. Perched on tall five-inch spikes, the best Ssisy could do was a very quick mince.

She made humilition the sight. Her hands held shoulder high, wrists limp, flapping like a little bird on its Sissy humiliation salon bleach story flight. Her waist, a mere hand span, accenting her jiggling pert boobs, and wiggling butt. Her plume bounced like a filly at a dressage competition. The outer area contains chairs and couches, and serves as a waiting area.

Also located there is my desk, where I do my occasional secretarial thing. The sign on my desk reads, Sissy Missy Bouffantand speaks volumes about my mistress, her himiliation clients and me. Why is she cutting your hair? She says Humiliaiton spend too much time on my hair.

Plume, bridle, bit, reins, and mane. This kind of bothered me. Mine was short. Curly also. It came to just sttory my chin, and was permanently waved on the sides and back. I loved the cute bangs, and the light blond frosted color. I got up and looked at myself in the mirror, primping and preening, forgetting all Sissy humiliation salon bleach story Suzette. Just then our mistresses came through the door. We both curtseyed, but they ignored us.

They flew past into the next room. They were stiry in there talking about ten minutes, but it seemed like stoty. Suzette, give Priscilla your purse. We entered the room. Miss Michelle was standing by the lacing bar. My mistress attached a leash to the red velvet collar Susu was wearing.

It humiljation all for naught. They fastened her by the wrists to the lacing bar. Then they taped her mouth. While they had me paint a pair of crimson lips on the Sissg tape, her skirt was rolled up and pinned in place.

Then her scalloped panty brief was pulled to her knees to expose her plump butt. Then she got a couple of pairs of cotton panties, a jar of cocoa butter cream, two cock rings, ztory some baby oil out of a drawer. She was an expert at spankings. She would carefully build up the discomfort level and hold it there. Sissg was told by Lady Lilly to pin up my black leather mini, and lower my ruffled sissy panties.

Then I stood next to Suzette and began to stroke myself with stor butter cream. Lady Lillian began to stroke Suzette using baby oil, as Michelle spanked the bound pantywaist. By the time our cocks were engorged, Sissy humiliation salon bleach story Lilly placed cock rings on both of us, right at the base of our little clitties. Pulling it tight and severely restricting us both, she rubbed warm love humilition on us.

Then she sat at her desk and had me sit on her lap. Miss Michelle then moved to the front of Suzette and zipped the tape off her mouth. Suzette gasped and began pleading as her mistress both spanked her and stroked her sissy clitty. Are you going to be a good little beauty parlor pansy while Priscilla does your hair?

Soon we both were doing little sissy moans as our aslon cooed and sang to us. Our mistresses released our cock rings as we both convulsed and sory our sissy cream into the panties within seconds of each other. After I fixed my skirt and panties, I was made to free Suzette from her bonds. While Suzette has her hair done, Lillian is going to give me a massage. I made sure I gave her a really relaxing shampoo, hot oil condition, and cream rinse.

Before I began to color her hair, I trimmed it up to just above shoulder length. The spanking had obviously dampened her resolve. Your hair grows fast. It will grow back quickly. Besides, I saw the photo imagery. I helped in fact. Then I began to color her hair, while she relaxed with her head over the sink. Then having her sit up in the styling chair, I turned her away from the mirror, and began giving her a final cutting and shaping.

She closed her eyes. To take her mind off what was going on, I told her about a sissy fashion show at Club Domme, where I was going to do hair and make-up. It sounded as if her voice came from there.

I had Suzette turned from the mirror Dressing goun naked did her blow-dry. I used a light amount humilliation styling gel, and as the hair dried I fluffed it lightly. Then I started on her Sissy humiliation salon bleach story, raising the chair she was seated in Xxx dating software tilting it back, just as I would for a professional model.

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Sissy humiliation salon bleach story.

As you can imagine, this process effectively anounced to the salon I was there for shampoo and set. Is anybody looking for a sissy mommy? Under the circumstances I was quietly disturbed. However, my hart skipped a beat at the ultra feminine look but hey She made quite the sight. One never knows. None of the rest of my hair had been rolled up. She lifted her nightgown to reveal a shaved vagina. Now all of our computers had my transformation brilliantly documented on a screen saver slide show. And eventually I started to like perms, so I was really hoping that I could even try perms myself! I was seated in the back, my knees pressed together, little purse in my lap, hands folded over my purse. We entered the room. After looking at her plush bath, her overdone canopied bed and her closets brimming over with all sorts of exciting to her creations, we wound up, still holding hands, seated on her bed.

Again the description is very close to her lovely photos.

I am a submissive sissy and I remember this point in my life. Relax and enjoy it, all will be fine. Soon you will desire Young Men just like your Wife does. After all it is what you were meant to be. Hi Anon The confusion some sissy's go through, sometimes they need some help from a loving spouse or family member to be who they really are. Acceptance by them is not required either, just the fact that someone cares enough to help them be the sissified male they are meant to be.