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"The Best Man" : Part 7
by Jason aka AmazonLOVE

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As soon as Alice left, Jennifer took me into the back room. It was a small cosy room, winch probably was used as a fitting room. She took the dress off of me and threw it onto a chair. She did all of this with such forceful and quick movements that did not dare to resist her. I still remembered how the confrontations with Jennifer end.
When Victoria entered the room, I was standing in the middle of it completely in the nude.
Jennifer took a sit on one of the chairs and was examining in my body with a smirk on her lips. "He has such gentle curves about him, I am telling you, Vic, he was meant to be a girl".
"I know", replied Victoria, " and he has so little body hair, he would hardly need to shave at all".
That was true, I was blessed or in this case maybe cursed with very little body hair, and since most of it was blond it was hardly noticeable.
"Well, let's see what we can make out of it", said Jennifer.
And so, the most humiliating hour of my life (at least to this point has begun). In the next 60 minutes the two women had me trying on women's clothes. During the entire time not a word was said to me directly, as if I was a doll of some sort. They talked about me, about my body, with no consideration for me. There was no point to protest. I knew that if I did and immediate spanking from Jennifer would follow, so I just took it the best I could.
First Victoria fitted me with a pair of panties and a bar. The bra was padded with some soft material that clanged tight onto my chest and filled in the bra in such way that it looked like I had a good size chest any girl would envy.
Then came a white miniskirt with pink blouse.
I stopped trying to resist and was just hoping for the whole thing to end.
A pled skirt and a yellow top.
A red dress.
A pair of really tight shorts.
A really short white dress.
Even a full body silk suite.
Finally, Victoria picked out the outfit she liked best. It was a red pled miniskirt and a white blouse. She also brought out a pair or flat bright red shoes and long white sock to go with them. Triumphant, she let me over to Jennifer and said: "She is perfect".
"Absolutely", replied Jennifer. "He, or should I say SHE looks just adorable".
"She looks like a 12 year old girl, maybe not even that. We do need to do something about her hair though. Something pretty and girly". "I have just the thing", replied Victoria, and produced two pink rubber band out of her side pocket.
"Here we go", said she, while quickly wrapping my hair into two pigtails. "A perfect for a young lady her age". Both women laughed.
I hated myself for getting into this mess. I could not believe that I was standing there, in front of two completely strange women, dressed like a 12 year old girl. And there was nothing I could do about it, but pretend that it was alright. That I was just going along with a practical joke Alice and them planned out. I knew that it might have been a joke to Alice but these two definitely were taking pleasure in reducing me like that. I was trying to gather all my strength and keep it cool, but inside the humiliation of this all was unbearable.
"Look hear". Victoria's voice awakened me form the conversation with myself I was having. I felt her strong hand turn me toward Jennifer, and before I could cover mu face, I saw a flash. She had a small camera in her hands.
"Oh no need to be shy. You look very pretty in that outfit." She snapped a few more, while I was trying to cover my face up. "Show me your face, princess".
I was doing the best I could to cover myself up.
"Let me help her", said Victoria, and I felt her strong grip on my right biceps.
"Who would have thought she would be so camera shy". I felt her other hand on my left arm.
Without any effort she squeezed by body between her arms and lifted ne a couple of feet into the air.
There was nothing I could do, as Victoria held me like that and Jennifer kept photographing me.
As I struggled to release myself form Victoria's iron grip, Jennifer kept snapping the photos and commenting: "These are some great action shots girls. Jason you are a natural!"
All my attempts to overpower Victoria were useless. Eventually I ran out of energy and gave in. Jennifer took what must have been more than 50 photos by then.
"Ok, how about some more interesting shorts now".
I knew I was not going to enjoy that...
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