He rubbed hot wax all over my stubbled face, chin and neck. It burned mildly until he ripped it off taking my hair with it, and leaving my skin smarting, but completely smooth. He took more wax and smeared it on my eyebrows, and ripped it off - shaping my eyebrows until they matched the girl in the mirror. He never said anything about altering my appearance. How was I going to hide all this on Monday.
He grabbed a syringe and injected the contents into my lips - ten injections along the top and ten along the bottom leaving me with thick swollen lips. I squirmed and squealed in horror, as he took another similar syringe and began injecting it into my cheeks.
"Don't fret sweetie, it's just collagen. A temporary fix. It'll eventually absorb into your system in about 3 months or so."
Three months? This was supposed to be a one night thing. I struggled furiously to get free, but the straps were too tight, and with my arms locked behind me, I had no leverage. He went to work on my make up. The base and powder smoothed out my skin and gave it a glow. He highlighted my eyebrows making them more dramatic, as he added purple and pink eyeshadow combined with the dark dramatic eyeliner and mascara my reflection became startlingly similar to the girl in the mirror. He polished off my cheeks with blush.
I looked back and forth between the picture on the mirror and my reflection. While not identical we could be sisters. There was no trace of me left in my face. I not only looked like a girl, but a gorgeous girl.
Nick left the room, and came back with what looked like a staple gun. Without warning he pierced my ears with little sapphire studs. The collagen was one thing, but this was different, I flinched and complained angrily through the gag. He was making permanent changes to my body. That wasn't part of our deal! I glared at him in fury. He laughed.
"Oh, sweetie, you're so sexy when you're angry."
He unstrapped me from the chair and led me by leash to the foot of the bed. He undid my cuffs for moment, and I tried to break free, but he was too strong, He re-cuffed my hands in front of me. attached a thin wire looped through an eye-hook in the ceiling to the chain between the cuffs, and snapped it tight, pulling my hands high over my head. He kept tugging till I was pulled up on to my tippy toes. He tied the wire to the bed post.
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