The Shop

                                                           JK (jkramer@tir.com)


As I looked around myself I couldn't help but think that this was a
strange place for me to be.  Here I am a scrawny 20 year old male and
I had just broken into a small bridal store. I had heard that they
kept fairly large amounts of cash here overnight. I was searching
around the cash register when I heard a noise behind me. Before I
could react I felt hands grab and hold me while a cloth was held over
my nose and mouth. There must have been something on the cloth because
I soon passed out.

     I don't know how long I was out, but when I came to I was in a
very unusual situation.  I was in a open area of the store with a
large curtain covering the wall in front of me. I was unable to move
anything but my head, and upon examining myself I found out why. I was
laced so tightly in a white satin corset that I could hardly
breath. There were white stockings attached to the garters of the
corset, and I had on white lace panties and bra complete with fairly
large falsies. On my feet were white high heels. Now for the reason I
couldn't move. There appeared to be a large heavily weighted stand
with a steel rod going up behind my back. I believe the corset was
lace to the rod. My ankles were firmly strapped to two rods coming off
the base holding my legs about a foot apart and about six inches in
front of the base. My shoulders were taped to another rod that ran
behind my shoulders and down the back side of both arms all the way to
my hands. My arms were taped to the rods at various spots completely
immobilizing them and holding them in a relaxed straight down position
and then bringing my hands almost together in front of me at my
waist. Long white gloves covered my hands and the rods all the way up
to my elbows. I might also add that I was gagged with a pair of
panties (they were certainly not clean judging by the taste they left
in my mouth) and my mouth was taped shut. I heard a noise and jerked
my head back only to hit my head on the rod that ran up behind my back
all the way to my head. The noise turned out to be my captors. They
totally ignored my muffled pleas as one grabbed my head and held it up
against the rod while the other took a role of white medical tape and
began wrapping it around my head and the rod. In a very short time my
head was securely fastened to the rod. They then began tightly
wrapping up my neck and head. Totally mummifying them except for two
tiny holes for my nose and two tiny holes for my eyes. They held up a
mirror for me to see my self.  My body looked very female with the
bra, panties, corset, stockings, heels, and gloves, but my head looked
like a human head totally devoid of all features. If I really squinted
I could see the eye and nose holes, but they had wrapped my head so
tight that the tape looked a seamless mask covering my entire head and
neck. My captors disappeared for a couple of minutes only to reappear
with a very beautiful long sleeved high collared wedding gown that
they held up in front of me. They then lifted it over my head and
brought it down and proceeded to put it on me. They had a little
problem getting my arms into the sleeves, but eventually worked it up
my arms and on to my shoulders. Then after a few adjustments I could
feel them pulling up the zipper from the waist all the way up to the
top of very high collar of the dress, and thus sealing me into it. The
last thing they did was to put a veil on my head and tape a bouquet of
flowers in my hands. After a few adjustments to the veil and dress I
heard one of my captors say he looks perfect. The other one then said
yes but we sure cut it close on the time. None of this made any sense
to me. Why did they do this and what was the time limit they were
working under, but it all became very clear what my purpose was as
they pulled back the curtain in front of me. Daylight streamed in from
the show room window as I looked out over the busy street in front of
me. The one lady said to the other as they walked away "To bad we
can't afford real mannequins."