My costume only needed some make-up for me that was more unique than what I normally wore, but that was fine, and easier to find than the costume. I r...alized after I got home my costume even came with the jewelry needed to make the look complete.Thursday, October 30th, came quickly and we closed early so everyone could go home, change into their costumes, and come back. The best part was we still got paid for the full day. I was so excited to put on my new costume and get back to the office. I. Instead, I did everything I could to melt in, unnoticeable, with the rest of my classmates. I wore glasses instead of contacts, and a sharp, ballerina bun in my hair instead of letting it fall down in thick waves to meet my still developing ass. I turned down the boys who had eyes only for my blooming bosom, limiting my romantic experiences only to a rather grandiose imagination. I dreamed of white knights, clean of blood and sweatless even after hours of battle, embracing me for secret kisses. "And do you know why we want you to be defiant darling?"It was a question that demanded an answer Jason felt."No, not at all," he managed breathlessly, his penis looming largerinside his frock."Because we like a little bit of spirit don't we ladies?" Again Jasonglanced at his wardens and the response was the same rhythmic, soothingmotion of satin gloves on his captive thighs."Because gradually, very slowly really, over a number of weeks, we aregoing to crush that spirit. Bit by bit, morsel by. A toe-ring. Earrings.More makeup. More hose. More heels. This had taken over our lives.I could work from home most days, and so I began to dress moreregularly. I found I was a happier person. I sang. And, yes I danced.***True to her word, Darcy had me in dresses afterward. Sometimes, it was alittle girl's princess dress. Sometimes, it was an evening gown. But Iwas almost female, and I loved it. I was never out of heels. I was neverwithout makeup.One day, while I was washing her car (so the.