Cute, sexy, and cuter.

A dismissive wave is your answer as your led to another area where they started their work.

It looked like a full green room almost, with a roller rack of clothes and a professional make up station.

At your awed one of the women speaks up, "We use this room for our well off clients to perfect a look for events like wedding and the like, we have everything we need to test out many styles, I'll lead you through each step, strip behind that curtain, I'll had you some cloths to start, if you need any help let us know."

Behind the curtain, your heart pounding against your chest like a drum, ' if they peak around here, the curtain falls over, or they otherwise catch a glimpse they'll see the cage under my panties.' Its not likely to happen but its all you can think about.

The first pile of clothes handed to you over the curtain is a dazzling array of pastels—a chiffon blouse in soft pink, adorned with delicate lace at the cuffs and collar, paired with a pleated skirt in mint green that promises to sway with every step. As you slip into the outfit, the fabric feels like a whisper against your skin, both foreign and exhilarating. You step out, shoes a comfortable yet stylish pair of white flats, your balance far more assured than in the heels.

After a few moments of struggle your able to get everything on, when you step out the The stylist approaches, adjusting the blouse, tucking it in just so. "Now, let's see you," she says, guiding you to the full-length mirror.

The reflection staring back is a shock. The soft hues complement your skin tone, the outfit accentuating a delicate frame you hadn't realized you could embody. You look like a almost like a goth chick if she had been blended with a anime girl. "Cute, but let's find something with a bit more edge, start at the other **** and we'll work towards the middle perhaps." Sarah suggests, her voice voice coming from a tablet on the make up table.

Next, you're presented with a outfit that screams confidence—a form-fitting black bodysuit paired with a high-waisted, electric blue skirt, its hemline daring and playful. The difference is stark, the dark tones against your skin making the colorful skirt pop, demanding attention. The stylist adds a faux leather choker with a charm.

The reflection now demands attention, embodying confidence and boldness.

"That's more like it. It's bold, it's confident—that's Sadie for 'afterdark' content." Sarah declares, and you can't help but feel a surge of worry tempered with pride.

The stylist ushers you back behind the curtain for a third change, this time into something that's alot more normal—a soft, lavender sweater paired with a sleek, black pencil skirt. "This," Sarah shakes her head, "is very much too normal for Sadie even when she isn't streaming. At least not yet. But I think we can all agree the other two work on you. Can you girls show her how to do make up for each style, then if there is time, Id like to see if she can pull off a full kawaii princess look, while that first one was cute in the right way I wouldn't call it Kawaii Princess, I have a few cosplay idea's she can do while gaming. But I want to see how she handles an actual costume."

A few minutes later and you are barely keeping up as the stylist explains whats she's doing, as another works on painting you nail and the last one is holding up jewelry to your neck and ears. "Sorry can you repeat that?"

"Don't worry dear, we'll be giving you a recording of this so you can re-watch it the first few time you do the look, we do it for all our clients, besides would you rather I redo this make up and waste time? I know your girlfriend would probably be sad if you can at least try on one more outfit and we have another style to get through."

"Yeah, ok"

with that she gets back to work and you do your best to keep up.

What feels like a life time passes and they leave the look from the 'afterdark' outfit on you, while they try to hurry you into the last outfit Sarah wanted.

One of the girl is overzealous and goes behind the curtain to help you when you get stuck for a second, with a 'you don't have anything I've not seen.'

She freezes for a second before helping you, muttering under her breath "I guess you do, its so cute."

Mortified but unwilling to make an issue out of it you let her finish helping you and step out right as Sarah walks in.

Her reaction was to squeal in excitement, and for you it was the equivalent of an adrenaline rush.

She had seen you as you were in the outfit, not how you thought of yourself, it was clear from how her eyes were all over you.

She looked hungry to see you as she imagined, she wasn't the only one.

You saw how the stylist and her assistants where looking at you.

It wasn't something you would normally consider sexy, it was almost like they had been working with clay and their favorite sculpture had been brought to life and it showed with their hungry eyes, you didn't feel as though you where an object of lust, you where a object of pride and affection.

They had created this girl, and they loved it.

But what really had you questioning things was your own feelings on the matter.

Even after everything that had happened you didn't think you could look this excessively cute.

'So this is full Kawaii princess. Holy shit.'

"I know Sadie, isn't it astonishing, and you haven't even filled out yet, I can wait, now grab your stuff its time to go to the next appointment."

"Its a lot to take in, but I think I could stream in this, let me change out of this."

"Don't bother, I bought everything you wore and a few other, you can wear that the rest of the day and if you hold yourself together I'll reward you when we get home."

Your eyes go wide but you agree to keep the outfit on.

A quick check on the bill, and the woman that had seen your cage slipping Sarah a card, you're heading for the lazer hair removal clinic.

After a bit of a wait the clinic had a free spot, but your nervous, 'What if it hurts, how bad is it going to sting?' you fret.

But you also didn't want to disappoint your girlfriend, she was trying to help you.

It's the thought of disappointing her more that makes you lay down on the bed and take the treatment.

You breath is slow and you're tensed, you hold your breath when the laser comes in contact with your skin and you bite your lip, but nothing you imagined came close to reality.

"Wow that actually doesn't hurt as bad as I thought. Feels like I stepped into hot summer sun from a cooler."

"Well of course not dear, I told you you had nothing to worry about."

'More details like, it hurts less than a sunburn, would have been nice.' you think, but don't say it as you don't want to push your luck, right now your getting a reward but you know she would love an excuse to have another fuck session where she messes with you.

"We should get back, we've got some homework to do, you don't need to be in my stream, but I do want to talk to our community a bit, before I announce you will be there tomorrow. We also have a big day tomorrow as well and I want to give you that reward."

With that, Sarah and you were headed home, the day had taken its toll, between the clothes, makeup, hair, and all the walking in heels you needed some rest, and with the way Sarah was looking at you, you doubted she'd give you much.

'This is it, I can't change my mind anymore. She's not even giving me a chance, that's not the way you date. She owns me. This isn't dating. But is this really worse than living alone, with no job. This is really the only way to go right? But what would the future hold if I stick around her, do I just live like this or do I want something more...? I've been enjoying this but parts of it have been tearing me up.' you're thinking to yourself. Sarah seems content to finally let you process something before heaping the next thing on.

The whole ride home is like that.

'I really don't want to keep thinking about it, its going to eat at me. I'm with her and I'm getting more than I'm losing, every couple has to make sacrifices to work, mine are just a little different.' Finally coming to a conclusion.

As soon as we get in she drags you into the garage, you knew that she didn't park in it, but you didn't realize there was a whole other recording set out here.

"This is where I record my adult content," At your look she took a second to reassure you, "Don't worry that's not why your here, Its just the only other place to do your 'homework' while I get your reward set up and a little surprise for you."

She leads you to a very comfy massage chair right off set and directs you to lay in it, "I think I like your idea of homework more than the college's." You joke.

"I use this chair after recording content in here, it really helps when you don't have anyone for after care." She pulls out a VR headset, "This is your homework, I just need you to watch a few tutorials, you could use you phone but I'd thought you'd rather do it this was while you get a massage."

With that she gets you situated, a pair of noise cancelling headphones are put on you, a remote to the chair is put in your hands.

She doesn't even turn it on before she starts messing with it, your legs spread and raised up, she even lifts you hips a bit.

You're now in a position similar to when she fucked you last night.

Worried and excited until she just sets the VR and Massage chair up and leaves the room.

You turn the chair on and relax into the soft fabric.

Your first few tutorial's are on make up application and what tools would be needed. 'Guess she paid attention to how much I was struggling today.'

Its actually really interesting, not quite as captivating as watching something more entertaining but its not hard to focus.

But there was some sort of audio glitch every few seconds, it almost sounded like words?

'Is something happening with my VR headset or did the Massage chair's headphone get a bug?'

But as time passes you find your self able to ignore the interruption more and more as the tutorial's become more interesting.

A few are about applying eyeliner and what can make it look like different styles of eyeliner, and whats the easiest way to do each look, another one shows what eye shadows to use based on hair color.

It takes you awhile but you get to a point where you are really focusing on the content and start to learn from it, the tutorials start to make more sense.

Your mind starts to wander, 'Maybe if I watch more of them I will get to do my make-up tomorrow for her stream?

The sudden excitement towards the make up is surprising but your having a good time, and before you know it Sarah is back and giving you a kiss.

She looks down at your pants and giggles. "Well it seems my little sissy is having a good time. How are the lessons?" She says, patting you on your thigh as you fumble with your head set and massage chair.

Noticing the pre-cum stain she must have been referring to causes a blush to form.

"Good," you stammer, trying to sound coherent and normal. "Really good, I was able to get into a groove of learning, they're fascinating, did you take the courses too? Did you know that your skin can be an indicator of what color eyeliner works best on you? That was neat." Your voice started to get a little high pitched as you got excited, more than you expected.

"That's good to hear, do you think you can start applying your make up tomorrow after we finish up the hair appointments and get some pictures to upload to the site, maybe some shots in front of the camera as well." Her fingers tracing the hem of your skirt as she says that

"I-I'll try my best for you."

"Good girl." She smiles, running her fingers along the front of your panties, giving you a small bit of stimulation you've come to love. before she stop and gets you out of the chair and following her, "But enough of that your surprise awaits!"

Updating this path on caitlynmasked's story between updating mine, so updates here may take awhile but they happening.