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Chapter 6 by latexdoll latexdoll

do it and stay? Or grab your things and go?

You do as you are told.

“Fine whatever, you want a show right?”

“Hey. You came in here right? Like I said if you want to go, just go. I'm not letting you destroy all my stuff with your hairy ass while I am out of the room, or stuff your pockets with sexy panties and steal them. Nope if you want to try on this stuff and find your slutty little self then I am staying right here. Got it?” He says flatly.

Hearing it out loud, it does seem a lot more likely than him wanting to check out your junk. “Fine sorry.” You say and drop the last of your clothing. Now naked you can tell he isn't impressed, which makes you feel both insulted and relieved.

Of course then he goes and says something creepy. “Not bad. I think you will make a nice little slut. How far are you willing to go?”

“What do you mean?” You ask, covering your cock with your hands.

He smiles. “Be right back.” He steps out for several minutes before coming back with a few things. As he enters he says, “Use this. Make yourself look like a sexy little whore and I will give you a gift.” He then proceeds to set up an old fashioned metal tv tray between the mirror and stool and sets a clear plastic makeup kit on it. “Now I want to see a smokey eye, perfect lips, and nice sexy nails. Do a good job and like I said. A gift.” As he steps out he turns back and adds finally, “Hop to it whore I'll be right back.”

“What is the point?” You ask looking in the mirror. You don't have any idea how to put on makeup, and you don't have the body to pull off a sexy stripper anyway. Why the hell did you come here? You question your decisions for several minutes just sitting there. Looking over you notice when he left the last time he took all of your clothes and things, plus all of the stuff he brought in for you to put on. All he left was the kit. “Great, so now the dude is robbing me?” You saw with a huff, not sure why you are getting so worked up all of a sudden. Turning your attention back to the kit, then the door, then back to the kit you finally say quietly, “Fuck it. I can win ugliest girl for sure.” Picking through the kit you grab a big fat brush, a bottle of something called foundation, which you are sure means you put it on first and simply cover your face till it is all smooth looking. Picking around you find a thin coal black pencil and carefully completely outline both of your eyes. “God that is so weird. How do girls do this every day. Dropping the pencil you pick around and decide to pick a really dark purple and just go ahead and fill in your eyelids. Looking in the mirror you add a line under your eyes as well. Deciding it is really shitty you grab a little tiny brush and rub it around till it is even. Not quite satisfied you take a lighter purple and add more above the darker till you hit your eyebrow, again using a little brush to even it out. Clucking your tongue you decide last to add a little patch of pink right on your eyelid in the center that you decide is really sexy. Kind of amazed at how good your eyes now look you grab a super dark purple, almost black lipstick in a bottle and basically paint your lips. “Sexy.” You say with a laugh. Next you darken your eyebrows and try to make them look even, and finish off your eyes with some mascara that is labeled, “Maximum volume.” Deciding that is as good as it is going to get you keep it simple and grab black polish and cover the nails on your hands and feet.

Clearly he was watching as the second you finish you hear his always creepy voice, “Ready for your gift?”

What do you say?

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