Make Over Time

"No!" shouted Sabrina, but it was too late. The bridesmaids had already grabbed her and the Maid of Honor was fetching a dress from the racks.

Petra smiled, "Don't worry, my sweet. We will make you a lovely bride."

Sabrina's protests were in vain as the ex-cops current bridesmaids dragged her to the salon for her make over. Petra directed the women, "Lily and Rose," she said, "Make sure she gets the full make over. We don't want her husband to see a plain Jane do we?"

"No we don't," they said giggling in unison. Rose proceeded to brush Sabrina's hair. The brown locks cascaded beautifully without the need of a curling iron. The feeling tingled down Sabrina's scalp a hint of a pleasing sensation.

"Good," said Petra. "Now add the make up. It'll make her feel beautiful..."

Lily begun adding the make up. Each puff or line of eyeliner accentuating her beauty. Sabrina gasped as another spark of pleasure ran up her body. "What is -" but then another sensation hit her as Rose placed a white flower in her hair. Her voice got all dreamy and mind fuzzy, "What was I saying?"

With that Blossom returned with a white gown and blue sash. "Excellent," said Petra. "Get her dressed."

The three new women all squeeled in excitement as the brought the nearly primped Sabrina up from her chair. The dress slid on like dream with all three bridesmaids helping Sabrina. Blossom laced the back of the dress up. Sabrina's breast hugged by a lace bodice. "How do you feel?" asked Blossom.

Sabrina stared emptily, unsure what was going on. "I- I- dont under-"

And then Rose and Lily walked on either side of her holding the sash between them. As the fabric ran across Sabrina's waist she sighed with ecstasy. "More!" she said sweetly.

Rose and Lily began tying the sash behind her. Letting the satin fabric roll down her gown's train. She screamed with ecstasy this time as her mind was wiped of the remnants of John. The thoughts of dress shopping and looking beautiful all that were left.

"Oooh... Thank you my sweethearts," said Sabrina softly. "I needed that."

"What is your will mistress," asked Blossom, curtsying to her new master.

"Well, my new servant..."