Jacqui

CHAPTER 2


Well," Barbara chuckled, "I can't decide whether you look
ridiculous, pathetic or cute." "I suppose you are a bit of each.
Perhaps some make-up would improve your appearance, but I think
that will have to wait until you earn it by taking care of my
needs."

"Now that you are all dressed-up, we'll go outside so I can
use the remainder of this film in natural light. We do want to
have an adequate record of your progress." John was terrified
because although he knew that the backyard was fenced, it was
visible from the upstairs windows of adjoining houses. His terror
was heightened when they got outside and he could hear voices
from the next yard. But, he also knew that he had no choice but
to cooperate.

"If you want to pretend that you are a woman, I'll want to
see that your posture and gait are feminine. I don't want you to
be an embarassment to we genetic girls who have real titties to
jiggle when we walk and long shapely legs with well rounded buns
for men to covet. Put some sway into your walk so I can decide
whether you are sexy enough to excite my lesbian friends. Then
perhaps we'll see whether horny men notice you when I put you on
public display."

Jaqui, of course, had often practiced walking in heels. She
loved the feel of tension in her calves when walking in heels,
and adored the taut garters snugly holding her stockings to her
thighs. When Jacqui walked, the butt plug wiggled, requiring
strict attention to maintaining a tight grip with her pretend
pussy. And,she had to keep her thighs tightly clasped to hold his
clitty-cock and scrotum tucked away so that they would not create
an unsightly bulge in Jacqui's panties. The result was short,
mincing steps which displayed an exaggerated femininity, and
provided a delicate bounce to Jacqui's pretend titties.

"Well," declared Barbara, "even though you walk like