To dress appropriate to your actions

“Well, since you’re now officially a cock sucking slutty bimbo...” he says, his hand caressing your blushing face, “I think it’s time to finish dressing you like one. So your dare is this: get locked in a bimbo outfit of my choosing until you suck another cock.”

You might have figured this would eventually happen, and you really have no defense to his mocks. He pulls you into his room, sits you down, and gets to work. He handcuffs you first to remind you you can’t resist, then starts on makeup. You have no idea what or how he’s doing, but you feel the sexual tension as he is nearly face to face as he applies the makeup. Throughout to makeover he constantly complements and humiliated you, saying how you’ll be the prettiest sissy ever, and have all the cocks you can handle.

After the makeup, he undues your handcuffs when the fellow sissy starts to add the clothes. Lacy white leggings and gloves that match your panties, pastel fluffy dress with white petticoat, and tall pink heels, all locked in place with tiny padlocks. He puts a big blonde wig with two ponytails on your head, a pink chocker with a heart in the middle, and finally what he says is the final item, a tiny hard pink chastity device. He crawls under your skirt to place it and lock it with everything else before bringing you a mirror.

You don’t recognize yourself at all! In the mirror is a cute frilly girl, that looks both equal parts cutsie air head and street walking slut. “My my, don’t you look pretty! And you get to wear all of this until you find another cock to suck!”

“Wait, what?!”

“Yea, the dare was to be locked in all this until you suck another cock. So it has to be another other than mine. Though you can still have this in the mean time...”

Well that was dirty! And how were you supposed to find another cock? He was mean, unfair... and it turned you on even more. That also sucked too, as your new cage was so small any attempt to expand was painful.

“So we can keep playing the game if you want... or we can start taking steps to getting you out of your oh so appropriate outfit...”