Chapter 6

I was an odd sight that day.  I was wearing one of Donna's...  I mean my sweat shirt and pants wearing 4 inch stiletto pumps.  I cleaned up the maids outfit and tidied up the house.  When I was done cleaning up the house I went downstairs and cleaned the dungeon and polished the bondage statue that used to be Holly.

I had a hot meal ready for Karl when he came home from work.

"Hi Karl, how was your first day at my job?"  I asked as I gave him a hug.

"Oh, it was ok.  Sweats and heels?"  he asked.

"I did a lot of housework."  I said as we sat down to the table.

"Well, I’m glad you practiced your walking but what about your make up and hair?  You need to practice those every day also."  he admonished me.

"You're right I suppose.  I just forgot about it today."  I replied contritely.

"When you apply for a job you will have to look perfect for the interview.  A woman’s looks are very important Donna.  Cross your legs!"  he scolded.

"Ok, ok!  I'll practice. I promise."  I said as I crossed my legs.

Karl and I talked about different things as we finished dinner.  We then went to the bedroom for sex and then went to bed.

A few weeks passed and I practiced everything he told me to.  I was walking good in my heels and my make up came easy to me now.  The only thing I still had a hard time sometimes was with was my hair.  Living this was was a blast for both of us and the new Karl got as good at my job as I was, but I noticed that he seemed distracted in recent days so I decided to do something about that.  I decided to surprise Karl when he came home from work today.  I showered and shaved my armpits and legs and went down into the dungeon and picked out an outfit that would be sure to get his blood pumping!

First I put on purple latex stockings.  Then I slid a black latex mini skirt on with the suspenders built in for the stockings, which I promptly fastened.  After I took a moment to run a delicate finger up my leg admiring how sexy they looked  I put a tight, purple latex tube top on with shaped cups that ended just below my breasts pushing them together giving me fantastic cleavage.  Next I put on a midriff length, black vinyl jacket on, leaving it unzipped.  I then locked a pair of strapped, purple 5 inch pumps on to my feet.  I then teased my hair in intricate curls and painted my face giving me smoky eyes and purple lipstick that matched my clothes.  I then finished my outfit with short purple latex gloves that ended at my wrists.  I looked wonton and ready for the wild sex I was sure to get from Karl dressed like this!

When I heard the car in the driveway, I went to the door and assumed the best 'come hither' pose I could.  With chest thrust out and leaning slightly forward, weight all on my left leg with my other leg in front on tiptoe and my left hand on my hip and my right hand ready to blow a kiss.  When Karl opened the door I blew him a kiss.  HE raised his eyebrows in surprise and while I was still holing that pose I felt my body tingle just a second before he smiled at me.  He used the ring on me!  I felt an euphoric rush as the transformation turned my warm , soft skin into cold, hard plastic.  I was now a mannequin!  Frozen in the act of blowing a kiss, seductive eyes wide open and my right hand palm up a few inches in front of my face.  Karl then leaned down and caressed my plastic lips with a gentle kiss and then walked past me without a single word.  I then heard him walk up behind me and set something down.  He then picked me up and I felt myself being attached to a display stand and then he carried me to the spare bedroom and set me in the far corner of the room and walked out, shutting the door behind him.

Time passed.  A long time based on the amount of times I counted the when the sun shone in through the bedroom window.  Why had Karl left me like this?Had I done something wrong?  Was he playing one of our games with me?  I started to despair that he was going to leave me like this forever when without waring after about three months being trapped like this Karl opened the door and came in to the room! He walked in the room and put something he was carrying  in the closet and then walked right back out without even a passing glance or a single word to me.  What was going on??  Why was he doing this to me? I broke down at that point and retreated deep with in my self and quit trying to count the days as I continued to languish, trapped and helpless in my inert plastic form.

One day after an indeterminate time of staring blankly at the opposite wall it eventually dawned on me that there was movement in front of me and that there were people talking in the room standing in front of me.  My vision snapped back in to focus and Karl and a woman were there.  It took me a few moments to recognize her but Alice, my...Karl's boss at work was standing there with him!

She walked up to me and said,  "Well, this is certainly an interesting conversation piece."

"Yeah, I like it."  Karl said.

"I don't think I want it around after we're married though."  she said.

"I told you that I won't get rid of it.  I’m holding on to it for a friend so its not mine to get rid of.”  Karl replied.

"I know, but how about a compromise?   I have a friend that owns an adult boutique and she is always looking for new displays.  You could give it to her on loan. With how over sexualized it is this mannequin would look good there."  Alice said.

After a few moments thought Karl said, ”I suppose I’ll be ok with that.  As long as I can get it back when I need to.”

"Ok then, I'll go give her a call."  she said and then left the room.

Karl then shut the door and walked up to me.

“I’m really sorry about this Donna, but I’ve fallen in love with Alice and we're finally getting married next month.  I know this isn't what we planed on but I can’t help that my feelings have changed.  Alice likes bondage and we did and we use the dungeon regularly.  I don't know how long you will be this way or how long you'll be in the store but even though I’m not turning you back now, I will restore you eventually.  Goodbye."  and that was the last thing he said to me.

I wailed mentally with my hopes dashed as person who highjacked my life walked out of the room as I welcomely sank back in to the unthinking and unfeeling fugue state that I had fruitlessly pulled myself back out of a few minutes ago.