Just another Saturday appointment at my Hair Salon

After I applied my makeup and jewelry, the young salon clerk helped me slip into a skin-tight black latex catsuit, with a crotch zipper from front to back. The 2 beauticians then used shiny duct tape to secure my wrists to the salon chair arm rests. They then spread, elevated, and taped my ankles to 2, lithotomy attachments at the end of the salon chair. They then began mixing the chemicals to apply to my hair to lift the color. When they had completed bleaching and toning my hair to the palest white blonde; they cut and styled my hair in an inverted bob cut, with extra long bangs in the front. They then splashed semipermanent pink streaks into the bangs, for an ultra feminine, sexy 2-tone look. They closed the curtain around me to allow for semi privacy. One of the beauticians then called out to a gorgeous male coworker working in the front of the salon, and asked him to step into the curtained off area, where I was bound to the salon chair in a lithotomy position. When he walked in, Our eyes immediately were glued. I could see the bulge in his shiny tight leather pants continue to rapidly enlarge, as he stared at me. The 2 lady beauticians then excused themselves and stepped out. The gorgeous male coworker, who’s name is Alan, then proceeded to unzip the crotch zipper on my shiny black latex catsuit. The zipper extended from the front , just below my belly button, to the back, stopping just at my gluteal crease. Alan was considerate enough to then apply a silk handkerchief, saturated with a concentrated poppers solution over my mouth and nose for 10 minutes. Because my arms and legs were bound to the salon chair, I had no choice but to inhale the concentrated poppers solution in the silk scarf. Because the poppers solution was so strong, my eyes began to lose focus, and the room became hazy, as I felt the room spin faster and faster. I was familiar with the poppers solution, as it allowed relaxation of my sissy pussy to facilitate penetration. At this point, I began to panic, so I tried to struggle my taped ankles and wrists free, but I was not strong enough.