Darling Nikki

Next, she pulled out the dress, it was ribbed much like the bustier only not nearly as stiff. As she held it up to the mirror she realized that this dress was a cross between a princess and a maid... A sissy maid at that. It was very frilly and poofy. There were poofs on the shoulders and breasts, a slim waistline and very ruffly with petticoats at the bottom. the dress itself was vinyl and had long sleeves that hooked the thumbs at the bottom. (as to disable one from rolling the sleeves up) and underneath she could feel tiny little clasps that lined up perfectly with the clasps on the panties. As she got the dress on and zipped up the back she noticed that there was a choker at the top and a clasp at the back of the neck. She clasped everything together and looked in the mirror. the choker said "Sissy" at the front. "Oh NO!" she gasped, 'If Nick sees that, he'd know something is up!" she then felt around the neck and saw that the word sissy could easily be removed with a key, she did so and looked in the packaging for the dress, where she found a smaller box that had "extras" marked on it. She opened it and found a new piece of paper with a hand written note on it: Interchangeable Tags for your sissy. one is personalized for your pleasure. all of the tags were made from latex and had different words on them, "Sissy" "Sam's Slut" "Slut" "Bitch" "I Love Cock"

Sam almost burst into tears laughing so hard looking at the "Sam's Slut" tag, wondering how long it would be until Nick would be wearing it. "Bitch will do for now." Sam whispered to herself and attached it to the choker. She was now fully trapped in this outfit and completely unable to take anything off.

Chapter 3 - Setting the Trap

"Nick?" Samantha called from behind her door.

"What's up Sam?" he replied never looking away from the TV.

"I need you opinion on something." Sam said. "I'm going to a Halloween party next week and I need to know if this thing fits me, can you be honest for once and let me know how I look?"