Continued from Chapter 5
Once my eyebrows were perfectly shaped to Emma’s exacting standards, she surprised me by pulling out a little camera and smiling devilishly at me. “I’m going to be documenting my progress here. I’m sure you wouldn’t mind that, would you? ” I numbly shook my head.
After she snapped a picture, she began to make me up. She started out by rubbing a creamy liquid across my face with a little wedge shaped sponge. “Your pores are huge, such a turn-off. How on earth are you going to look like a real woman like that?” The feel of her body so close to mine, the sensual purr of her voice, the smell of her perfume, all combined to make my tiny dicklet begin to throb in pleasure. I knew if I so much as touched my little cock right then, it would explode in orgasm.
As she continued by powdering my face, I began to wonder if she were being honest. A real woman? She wanted me to look like a real woman? For whom? Surely not her; she had already seen me as a man, so she would never be fooled by even the most expert of make-up jobs. Maybe she intended to show me off and humiliate me in front of some of her girlfriends. Yes, that was probably it. She couldn’t possibly be thinking of anything else.
She grabbed my chin in a surprisingly strong hand and held my head still while she penciled in my eyebrows. I wanted to look in the mirror to watch my transformation, but she kept me still. “You’re going to have to wait until the end to see, little man,” She chuckled. With an equally deft hand, she applied eyeliner, mascara, and eyeshadow. I began to appreciate the amount of time and effort women put into making themselves beautiful to the world. All of this seemed like an incredible amount of work to do every day. As I contemplated the act of daily applying make-up, my small penis started to throb again.
Emma paused for a moment, rummaging in her vanity. I was tempted to sneak a peek in the mirror while she was distracted, but I knew I wouldn’t get away with it. “Aah, there we are.” She grabbed a tube of lipstick and instructed me to pucker my lips. As she applied it, she snickered at me quietly. “Yes, that’s the perfect shade for you, I call it ‘cock sucker pink’.”









