Tuesday, October 24, 2023

Sissy Salon

This was another commission I made for RingletCurls over on DeviantArt. (I don't recommend making commissions over there. just send me an email and paypal me the money. it's waaay cheaper)
 
Juliet hated her stepson, Jeremy. She hated his macho bravado. She hated his obsession with football and ogling the cheerleaders. She hated the fact that he never put away any of his filthy clothes and just expected her to do all the housework.   But most of all, she hated how when all this was over, he was going to get everything. The only reason she bit her lip and married his awful father was for the money, and she just found out that should her husband pass away, all of his money would go to his stupid son. She was just about to step out and leave this family, when a stroke of luck found its way to her.  The other day she had stumbled upon Jeremy trying on one of her thongs. Apparently it was a hazing ritual at his fraternity, but he couldn’t dare let dear ol daddy find out about it. So she told him the only way she’d forgive him is if he agreed to spend all day with her in the mall, doing whatever she wanted.   Mostly it meant carrying shopping bags around, but she recalled a new Salon had opened up. From what the rumors said, they’d be perfect to finish her revenge.  “Arg, how many outfits do you need?” Jeremy stumbled behind her, lugging all the bags of shoes and dresses.  “Oh don’t worry dear, this is our last stop and we’ll be home soon.” She marched on over and showed him ‘Le Sissy’s’, the new pink and pretty women’s salon.  “Why’re we here? You already got a full face of make-up on and spent 3 hours doing your hair this morning.”   “Oh no silly, I set up the appointment for YOU.” Jeremy’s face went white. “That’s right dear, and you’re going to go in with a smile on your face while I look after these clothes and let the girls do whatever they want. Otherwise your father will hear about that little incident the other day.”  Jeremy moaned and walked in. Sometimes it helped to have such a stupid stepson, cause otherwise he’d realize all of this was going to be way worse than a little thong.  As Jeremy sat down in the salon chair, the ladies giggled and began to run some weird brand of shampoo in his hair. It stung a little, but he toughened it out. But as he did, he would slowly drift off to sleep. Soon small earbuds were placed in his ears and encouraging words whispered how pretty he was. How much he wanted to be pretty. How much he loved wearing pretty frilly dresses and make-up.   And most of all, how much he loved being a pretty, pretty princess who did whatever her stepmother told her to do.  The girls would slowly remove the sports jersey and ugly boy clothes and Juliet would hand over various puffy, frilly dresses for them to try on her. Silly little Jessica didn’t know they were out shopping for her new wardrobe.  After Jessica woke up, she gazed at herself. Her dolled up face, beautiful dress, fashionable earrings.   “Oh you look beautiful, my dear. Now come, I’m sure daddy can’t wait to see his little girl waiting for him when he gets back home.

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