The whole female outfit, a tight corset, padded bra, panties with a butt-plug, garter belt, etc.

You grab a dark purple tight corset, a pink padded bra, panties with a butt-plug, garter belt, dark hooker stockings, stripper heels, a long blonde wig, a full make-up kit, fake nails, eyelashes and a sexy red leather dress. You put these items on the counter and the female cashier starts ringing the items through. Now, if this was a regular day you would have attempted to flirt with this blonde cashier, she was petite and very cute but now you have to say something very embarrassing. "I am going to wear this tonight" you just blurt out hoping for the best. Best case scenario, she thinks you are cracking a joke and you don't correct her. Unfortunately, she bursts out laughing and pulls on your shirt pulling you down face to face. "Look, faggots like you come into this store doing this from month to month, at first it was funny, but now I know people like you enjoy being put down like this." She spits in your face, and everyone in the store looks at you "Now say thank you, bitch!" You hang you head down and meekly mutter thank you. She slaps you "LOUDER, YOU CUNT!" You start tearing up, and say "Thank You!" and storm out. Master is waiting on the hood of your car, smoking a cigar which you enjoy its heavy aroma, he is smiling. He points to the trunk, takes your purchases and kicks you in the ass towards the back of the car. "You better hope that this is good enough of a purchase!" The trunk door closes again, and again you feel like you are waiting forever, this time though, the car stops a few times without the boot being opened. Finally, the trunk opened after the car has stopped and you were back at Master's mansion. He lifts you up and tells you to run inside and be on your knees.

Inside you are on you knees and instinctively took off your clothes, leaving you in your cuck-briefs. Master walks in, throws a bag towards you and points at a room to the right. "Make yourself look nice, you will be entertaining two groups of guests today." You can't help but wonder what he was talking about, who would these guests be? You enter the room to see that it is a rather lavish washroom. Inside the bag, you see shaving foam, a razor and an electric razor, tweezers, and various creams. You get right to it, not wanting to make your God wait. You shave your legs, legs, and face, generally all hair below your eyebrow to disappears. You then use the tweezers to trim your eyebrows into a delicate shape. Finally, you apply the cream to your asshole as instructed on the packaging, your asshole burns for a minute then the feeling pass. You wonder what that was for. You look at your body nearly naked, and you are surprised how delicate you look, you think that Master will love your look! You exit the bathroom and try to find Master. You find him in the next room, a large lounge room, laying on a luxurious looking couch with his feet on a ottoman. He beckons you over and you immediately get on your hands and knees and crawl to his feet. "You learn fast my ****, now before you can properly worship me, you will start with the feet, go!". You instinctively utter "Thank you, Master." And get to licking. You savor the salty taste of his toes and mix kissing in your licking, all the while getting images of your Master standing over you with a whip and other various dominating images of him. You start imagining Master's dick, imagine how big and thick it is, how his balls are probably as large as golf balls. A thought quickly enters your head, you have known this man for only about 4 hours and you already feel you would die for him at any whim, this thought which should have caused some distress soon leaves your mind. It is replaced with more thoughts of Master humiliating you and stroking his no-doubt massive tool. You start to realize your dick is hard and very uncomfortable in the briefs your wearing, I guess this is part of the tease. As if reading your mind, Master speaks while blowing out smoke "You think you're dick is in a uncomfortable now, wait until the **** comes, or when I decide to not let you cum for months!" He kicks your face away and gets up. "Now, I need you to get into this outfit in the bag you will be entertaining my guests. Who are___