CHAPTER 6

'Is my owner cleaning me again?'  The mannequin thought when it felt itself laying on a soft surface whose texture teased the plastic globes in the shape of tits on it's front.  The mannequin felt the cables that were attached to it being released.  'Oh, how nice.  Owner is moving me somewhere else.  I wonder where I'll be displayed next.'  It wondered.

The mannequin heard Owner chanting something and felt a tingling sensation sweep through its form.  The sexual tensions that  had been building up over the passage of time were explosively released in a devastating orgasm!

"MMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHH!"  The mannequin was so overwhelmed by the orgasm that it did not even hear it's own scream  or notice its wild thrashing on the bed.  The mannequin's screams of ecstasy stopped only when it passed out.

Mannequin woke up feeling confused.  'I can see!  I can move?  What did Owner do to me…Owner?  I mean Tara.  Wow! Was all that a dream?'  Honey asked herself.  "No, I guess it wasn't."  She murmured looking at the bondage gear strewn all over the room.  Everything started to  come back to her now.  "Wow,  My wife sure knows how to tease!"  Honey said.

"Hi Karl!  I have some food ready for you."  Tara said brightly when her husband entered the kitchen.  "You know it customary to at least wear a robe when you're out of the bedroom.  Don't you?"  She asked with a smile while admiring Her husband's female body.

"You can keep calling me Honey while I'm like this."  I said.

"Okay, Honey." She said while setting a plate of pancakes and bacon in front of me.

We engaged in small talk while I ate.  Finally I asked,  "How come I couldn't 'go all the way'  when I was up on the ceiling?"

"Because of the way I cast the spell.  What was it like?"  She asked.

"Totally unreal.  It was torture at first.  I kept shouting at you in my mind for an orgasm.  At first I was aware of everything going on to me and around me, but as time past the sensations took over and they were all I was aware of."  I said reminiscing.  "You could have left me up there for months and I wouldn't have noticed."  I added.

"You were actually."  Tara said sheepishly.  "5 to be exact."  She added.

"Five… How come?"  I asked in a hurt tone of voice.

Tara rushed over and embraced me.  "I'm sorry Honey,  it's just you were so stunning up on the ceiling!  All covered in latex and bound tight,  I just couldn't bring myself to let you down."  She said quickly.

After a few seconds I returned the embrace saying, "It's okay.  It was an incredible experience.  I eventually considered you, 'owner'  and looked forward to when you dusted me.  How come my thinking changed like that?  I mean I got to the point where I thought of myself as an object."

"Well, you WERE an object after all.  Even though I can't tamper with your mind the form that you take starts influences your thinking.  It's the same with you being comfortable with the name 'Honey."  You are thinking of yourself as a woman now.  It wears off so don't be alarmed."  She added hastily at seeing my worried expression.

"I'm not to worried, love.  This has all been fantastic!  Now quit justifying your actions and kiss me.  I commanded.

Tara and I spent the next hour enjoying ourselves in the bedroom.  While we were basking in the afterglow of our love, Tara said, "I went through some changes of my own while you were decorating the bedroom."

"Oh?"

"I am now the claims division CO at State Farm."  She said.

"That's awesome Tara!"  I said while giving her a fierce hug.

"That's not all.  My salary jumped from 45K a year to 80K."  She said proudly.

"Gosh!  That's phenomenal Tara!  That's what you've wanted all along!"  I exclaimed.

"Thanks, Honey.  All of our financial needs will be met for the foreseeable future."  She said proudly.  "want to go out and celebrate?"

"After being stuck in the bedroom for 5 months?  You bet!"  I said happily.  "I don't have a thing to wear though."  I add playfully.

"Let's get you dressed in some of my clothes and go shopping then!" She said after   giving me a peck on the cheek.



We spent the next 45 minutes with Tara making us both presentable and then we went to the mall.  Tara picked out and bought everything I needed, from make up to formal clothing.  She took me to a salon to get my hair and make-up done and then went to Red Lobster.  We were both dressed in knee length party dresses.  I was nervous at first going everywhere we went as a woman, but Tara made me feel at ease.

Over the next couple of weeks I occupied myself by keeping the house clean and doing the shopping and watching daytime T.V. while Tara was at work.  Our evenings together usually involved one of us tying the other up and dressing in latex while we made love.  I started to get bored after a while and decided to surprise Tara tonight when she came home from work.

I started by taking a long bath and shaving all of my body hair off.  After toweling off and putting body lotion on I styled my hair.  In the time I had been a woman it had grown from shoulder length to down between my shoulder blades.  I brushed and pulled my hair into a ponytail and then did my make-up.  I did my face up with a heavy pancake base, a light rosy blush and eye shadow, black eyeliner and mascara.  I put the same glossy, fire engine red lipstick Tara had applied to me all those months ago.  I sealed everything in place with a spray Tara conjured up.  The spray made my make-up as permanent as my skin until I sprayed it with the antidote.

I then wriggled my arms into shoulder length black latex gloves, followed by matching latex stockings that ended just below my crotch.  After I polished my gloves and stockings to a high gloss sheen I slid myself into a high collared, long sleeve black latex maid dress.  It was skin tight on my arms and torso and had a flared min-skirt that went to mid thigh. The dress had white latex lace on the top of the collar, wrists and hem of the skirt.  I then almost as an after thought slid on my black latex panties with built in vibrator.  I then laced on a latex, under bust corset that went over my hips.  I was only able to lace myself from 20 to 19 inches but Tara would complete the job I'm sure.  Knee high latex ballet boots were next on the agenda.  When I was done they looked like they were part of my legs I got them so tight.  The outfit was finished with a white latex maids bonnet and apron.  On my way out to the living room I picked up the ankle chains with a 12-inch chain and the handcuffs with 6-inch chain.  I locked both on when I got to the kitchen and started preparing supper for Tara.  I ate a power bar to tide me over 'till morning.

I had just put Tara's salmon dinner in the oven to keep it warm when I heard her car pull into the garage.  I quickly minced over to the garage door and pulled it open when I heard her on the steps.

"Good evening Mistress."  I said meekly, looking down at the floor, getting in character.

Tara hesitated only momentarily before responding,  "Hello… Slave."  She said mischief in her voice.
Suppressing a smile I said, "Your dinner is ready to be served Mistress."