Doll him up

Tomoyo decided to doll Syaoran up, she smirked as she got her hair cutting suppiles. It took a little longer then she wanted, Syaoran's normal messing hair gave her touble. Yet, once done he had one cute girly haircut, to bad he was still ****. She really wanted to show him. Well she shrugged and went to go get her make up bag. She had to remove the ball gag, but she wanted to make sure the lip stick was perfect.

She hummed cheerfully as she put on the mascara, eyeliner and blush on Syaroan. Once done, if didn't know, you would think Syaoran was a girl. She grinned at her work and pulled out her phone. She took a few picutes and smiled.

Tomoyo looked over the still **** Syaoran. She was surprised he was still out. Must not have much endurance as he thought, well that was typical for men. Think they could go for hours, but pass out after only one try. Well Women didn't have that problem, we can go all night.

Tomoyo wonder if she had time to dress up Syaoran. The thought of him in drag, as he watched helplessly as she fucked Sakura senseless was tempting if not out right orgasmic.

She looked at her closet and picuted Syaoran in a few feminine outfits.