Becoming Sarah - Part 12

Becoming Sarah - Part 12I tried to write this a while ago, but I just wasn't in the right "sissy mind" so apologies for the delay!----------------------------------------Downstairs in the dungeon Adam prepared some outfits for me to try on, and the next hours were spent posing for photos in them. Some were quite tame, the sort you could get away with wearing in public, and others were tight fitting latex or bondage restraints. Some seductive, some just pure fetishwear. Just as we were wrapping up our photo shoot fashion show he paused over a box which was unopened, and turned to me with a grin. "Let's get you ready for bed Sarah, you must be tired after a long day?" His voice gave it all away, but I didn't exactly have a choice. "Please sir, that would be great". I was told to wear a crotchless bodysuit to bed, the same material and feel as stockings, and once my ankles and wrists were secured to the bed Adam came over with the mystery box. He pulled a hood from inside, but it had a couple of tubes hanging from it which he began to organise. 2 of the tubes were forced in to my nose, the other went through the built in gag. Once on it was tightened, and it felt crushingly tight, but my breathing was fine through the tubes despite the gag painfully filling my mouth. There were 2 rings on the side of the hood which Adam used to secure my head to the bed, and once I was fully secure he began to fiddle with the tubes. I couldn't see a thing, the hood was a total blackout, but I could feel movement down the tubes, and suddenly the air I was breathing had a horrible smell. "I know you can't see Sarah, but the tubes you breathe through are now inside a bottle full of piss, and that means all of the air you breathe will be tainted with the smell of it". I couldn't move an inch, no matter how much I struggled. Adam fitted a catheter too, so that I would top up the bottle of piss throughout the night, and then inflated a butt plug inside me before leaving me for the night. When I finally woke the next day, I was immediately reminded of my situation by the awful smell. Someone was fiddling with the tubes again, and suddenly my nose was able to breathe clean air. I took deep breaths and just as I thought it might be over, hot fresh pee began to flow in to my mouth down the other tube. By the time I was released from the bed, and had showered, I could still smell and taste it! Returning from my shower I was greeted by my maid uniform laid out and a list of chores. At the top of the list was a big note "Evening plans tonight, must be ready to leave by 6pm" but no clues about where we were going. I spent the day doing chores and serving the guys food, and this time I was allowed a small meal myself. Finally evening approached, and I was summoned to the lounge where both guys were waiting. "We're going out tonight Sarah, you get to finally meet some friends of ours" Matt sounded excited by the plans "Your outfit is ready downstairs, get yourself prepared and make sure you add your makeup just right. We need you to make a good impression and not embarrass us". The guys were dressed smartly, Matt wore a shirt and chinos while Adam wore a nice jacket over his smart jeans.Downstairs I found my lingerie laid out first which was some black stockings, a black PVC garter, and matching hot pink latex thong and bra. Over the top of it all I wore a short black fabric skirt which just covered my stocking tops, and a tight white blouse which the pink bra could be seen through when it pressed against it. A pair of very high black stilettos completed the outfit, and my makeup was heavy but not quite slutty. It was an outfit I could wear in public, but those with a keen eye would notice the fetish bits. Emerging from downstairs the guys were very pleased with the result and were admiring the view. I felt so amazing and girly! They removed my shock collar, and put a normal collar on instead which looked like a choker. Just as the taxi arrived, Matt bent me over and slipped a butt plug inside me. It had a short pump bulb hanging from the bottom which he looped through my garter. If it slipped free, it would hang well below my skirt and be obvious to anyone! Before I had time to protest, I was marched to the taxi, clicking along on my huge heels. A short taxi drive and we arrived in a busier part of town. People were going about their daily lives, with no idea of my secret. To them I must have just looked like a woman dressed a bit revealing, but for some reason escape wasn't even in my mind as I took in the city. Quickly Matt took hold of my arm and led me towards a restaurant, and we walked straight passed the doorman to the large bar area. For a brief moment I actually believed they were just taking me to dinner, but as we passed through the bar and towards the cloakroom I realised it wasn't going to be a dinner date at all. The lady working the cloakroom greeted Matt and Adam, gave me a quick look over, and then buzzed a door open. We passed through, and were inside the cloakroom. On one side was just normal coats and bags from the diners, the other side appeared to be some fetishwear. I was clearly puzzled, and trying to take it all in, when Matt told me to take the skirt and blouse off. The lady collected them from me, handed Matt a ticket for the shelf she placed them on, and handed me a bag. "Put it on Sarah, and we can go in" Adam spoke like this was all normal. I opened the bag and inside was a PVC spanking skirt and a tight white PVC blouse. Once on I looked more like a slutty secretary, but Adam