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📚 STORYTIME SATURDAY 📚 Maria opened the back of the camera a..

📚 STORYTIME SATURDAY 📚

Maria opened the back of the camera and pulled out a flat sheet of film. "I have an iPhone, but I love the classics." She set the picture on the desk to give it time to develop. "So my little pet, that is what we call a Bimbo Bunny Suit. Orange is a warning color to us Bunnies. You don't want to accidentally put that thing on. I love it on you though. It took to you so fast. Amazing how strong its power is. Oh! One last little thing left to do. The nametag. You want a nametag don't you? Who wants a cute little nametag? Huh?"
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Tracy craved for one now. It would complete the costume. She knew it was insane to think about a nametag, but yes she wanted one. It would hang above her right hip on a tiny metal loop sewn to the costume's satin. She had forgotten about the nametag. With it in place, she truly would be Bunny Tracy. Do it please. Please.
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"I'm sorry Tracy, but a Bimbo Bunny nametag has one little itty-bitty side effect. It erases your mind. But I'm certain you'll love your new personality. You still want this?"
-

Tracy nodded. She wanted to yell "No!" but like an on coming orgasm, she could not stop herself now. "Yes," she said shocked that she said anything at all. She wanted to take the sound of acceptance back. It left her lips so fast, so eagerly.
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Maria held two rosettes with names imprinted on their center circles. Tracy saw the names 'Bubbles' and 'Candie.'
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"Both," Maria continued, "are from total airhead Bunnies I trained here. Any last words pumpkin? You choose."
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Choose? That's crazy. Tracy struggled to think clearly. She scolded herself for not successfully fighting back. It was her body after all. Or was it anymore? Say something! She couldn't believe she was encased in such a stupid suit. Mmm, but it felt so snug and wonderful. Snap out of it! Exhaustion made it harder to focus. She aimed her eyes at Maria and with every last bit of energy she could muster murmured, "Please don't."
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Maria tossed one nametag aside. "'Candie' it is then." She clicked a ribbon onto the costume's tiny metal loop above Tracy's right hip.

Tracy closed her eyes. Memories of her life flashed by and disappeared into a black void. Images and sounds of family, friends, high school, college, work all vanished. She was being vacuumed out of her own mind.

A moment passed.
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Tracy reopened her eyes and said in a high pitch helium voice, "Hi! I'm Bunny Candie. Do you have a member's key?"

📚 STORYTIME SATURDAY 📚 Tracy could see in the mirror, on a t..

📚 STORYTIME SATURDAY 📚

Tracy could see in the mirror, on a table behind her, a martini being prepared. An olive plopped in. She watched the drink being placed on a silver tray and hoisted up onto her left hand held above her head. Her raised arm felt the weight of the tray being placed on her delicate figure tips.
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Her frozen body jilted her. She felt so isolated. She sensed that her thoughts and her mind still remained fully intact, yet helplessly and hopelessly trapped inside. Her eyes focused only forward like a horse with blinders. She was Mannequin Tracy now and she wondered if she would ever move again. Somewhere behind her, she could hear cabinet drawers opening and closing. Papers rustled.
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Fighting to focus her eyes on the mirror, Tracy saw a blurry near-sited reflection of a Bunny tail wagging at the ceiling as a dark figure bent over a lower cabinet drawer. Even squinting to somehow see clearly, seemed impossible, but despite what had happened, Tracy needed to see Maria's sexy costumed body again. But how could Maria do this to her? Why?
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Tracy hated herself. She felt horny and yet knew what she felt was so wrong. She thought how she must control herself. Could she ever change her body back? Maybe she could find a way to move without anyone's permission. She concentrated. She fought against her body. Or was it the costume? Despite every effort, nothing happened. She was frozen, awaiting an order from her master. She could not scream, not even whisper or moan.
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"Found it," Maria said holding-up an antique Polaroid camera with a flash bulb in the center of a large metal reflector. "Turn and smile."

Tracy pivoted on her left toes, faced the camera, and smiled with a subtle look of fear hidden in her eyes. She was not a statue after all: she was a puppet and Maria pulled the strings. The flash bulb popped blasting light over the small study.

📚 STORYTIME SATURDAY 📚 Maria's fingers quickened as if she h..

📚 STORYTIME SATURDAY 📚

Maria's fingers quickened as if she heard the plea. "You want to be Bunny," Maria whispered from behind Tracy's ear. "Say it over and over. You want to be a Bunny."
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"Yes," Tracy mumbled. "I." She stopped to find the words. Too many things were going on here. "Yes, I want to be a Bunny," she blurted and sucked in more air. "I, I, Ohhh!" She orgasmed. Her body shivered as she almost tipped over like a domino.
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Maria grabbed Tracy around the waist steadying the hyperventilating Bunny. "That's my little Bunny." She removed her support when the spasms became more controlled letting the motionless Tracy relax and recover.
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As the orgasm faded, the costume came to life altering itself, shifting its satin rippling surface. The waistline pulled in with a crushing reduction even crueler than the cincher underneath. What was happening? Tracy's eyes grabbed a flash of herself in the mirrored wall. She saw her perfect butt round out even more filling the originally loose leg holes of the costume. Her boobs inflated as her body eagerly plunged into the enormous rigged bra cups.
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Tracy began to panic. She couldn't move. How could this be happening?
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It was clear that Maria was enjoying this part. "See. You fit it just fine."
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Tracy felt a power emanate from the costume and enter her body. She felt pressure and heat across her entire skin. Her waist wasped inwards even further. Her heart raced as her breathing quickened. Her breasts rose up and down as she tried to get air into her lungs. As her breasts continued to swell, Tracy knew with certainty that they planned to expand further and fill the costume's demanding expectations. Her hands still gently pressed against the satin bodice bra cups, but her fingers, wrists and arms refused to move. She wanted to squeeze her tits so hard. Just grab and hold her growing aching boobs. The impossible action seemed like a means to relief. Please, just one good squeeze. Just one.

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📚 STORYTIME SATURDAY 📚 "Eyes forward," Maria ordered. "Exhal..

📚 STORYTIME SATURDAY 📚

"Eyes forward," Maria ordered. "Exhale. Come on. Blow out."
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Facing forward, Tracy felt the zipper beginning to move up. Why bother though? She thought of telling this Bunny how bad it was. She thought about getting angry and yelling. As a few more zipper teeth interleaved and locked, she experienced several images flashing into her mind like memories from the past. She saw several Bunnies laughing, working as waitresses serving costumers drinks, and clicking their heels down a long hallway's hard floors. More zipper teeth interlocked as the zipper was pulled harder. The process squeezed her body and pushed more memories into her mind. But whose memories were these? The suit finally closed covering the lipstick marks completely.
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Maria stepped back. "Mmm, mmm. Now we have one more thing to do here."

Tracy stood motionless as she felt a hand slowly slide up her inner thigh against her two layers of sheer tights. Despite the horrible costume, she couldn't help but set it all aside and focus everything on the sensation of the hand sliding over the outer pantyhose making tiny wrinkles over the inner hose. It was incredible how the moving nylon fibers had a slight cooling sensation.
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The hand stopped at her crotch and began to massage her through the orange Bunny costume's gusset creating overwhelming spasms. Her eyes locked opened unable to even blink. Her breathing increased. She felt ashamed. There was no fighting what was happening to her and no stopping a fast on coming orgasm. Her eyes stung begging for just one refreshing blink. Her arms and legs muscles ached as they tightened even more. She stood further up onto her toes lifting her heels out of her snug orange stiletto pumps. Every muscle burned from holding so rigid for so long. Urgency to reach the big orgasm grew inside her. She hadn't expected this to be done to her. She hadn't asked or even indicated any sexual lesbian interests. She wanted to slap the probing finger away, but she also wanted it to continue so, so bad. She worried that the moving finger would stop. Please, finish it! Let me have it. Don't you dare stop now!

📚 STORYTIME SATURDAY 📚 Tracy now donned the full costume exc..

📚 STORYTIME SATURDAY 📚

Tracy now donned the full costume except for closing the open zipper in the back. Maria pushedd her forward into a slight bow at the waist with her legs held straight and her hands still holding up the front bra cups. Then something moist touched her back just above the cincher. Was she just kissed on the back?
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Maria gave the wet spot a little pat. "I always sign my work. It's a little red lipstick mark I hide under the costume." She then connected a sideways brass hook and loop at the very top of the costume's back flaps. Tracy ignored the kiss thinking that only a few seconds remained. She anticipated a fast zip, sealing the open gap over the cincher underneath.
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Tracy felt the zipper being pulled up and stall. She tried to pull her stomach in more, but the cincher had already found the smallest possible hourglass figure. A struggle followed as the zipper failed to be tugged upwards any further.
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Tracy began to worry. She had to fit in this thing. She had to. She took a peek to her left to see the mirror. She saw herself holding oversized bra cups of the satin shell against her body. She could feel the leg holes brush against her tights like a loose rag diaperr. Everything but the waist was too loose. What was this? This wasn't what she was sized for? This won't work! The color was wrong. The size was wrong. All this for nothing! She would need bigger boobs and butt cheeks for this to work.

📚 STORYTIME SATURDAY 📚 Maria wrapped her arms around Tracy's..

📚 STORYTIME SATURDAY 📚

Maria wrapped her arms around Tracy's legs holding out the open costume. "Left leg first."
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Tracy carefully stepped her nylon covered foot into the left leg hole of the suit. She felt her shear silk covered leg brush against the costume's inner lining. Then she followed with the right leg, watching her toes point through the leg hole. With both legs in, she felt the suit slide up against her thighs over her hips. Laces hung loose from two grommet slits above each hip. As the shell was pulled further up, she felt the breast cups go over her chest under her cupping hands. She inaudibly cheered, "I'm going to be a Bunny! I'm going to be a Bunny!" -- But the cups! They were just way too big!
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Tracy was proud of her breasts, but this costume would require cantaloupes to fill it. She cupped the outside of the satin bodice and pressed the deflating cups against her boobs. She was distraught. How many socks would it take to pad these things?
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"Don't worry Tracy. You'll fit it. Now shoes." Maria dropped orange high heels on the floor.
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Tracy used her feet to right them and pushed her feet in as she felt the costume being partially zipped up just over her protruding butt.
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Maria continued to tug at places adjusting the half-zipped costume. "The tail covers part of the zipper, so you have to zip it up part way and then put the tail on. It's easier when you can slide a finger under the costume and feel for the hooks. Let's see, the tail hooks on like this: one, then two, three." Each number she said followed a snap to a tiny metal bar sewn on where the costume covered the tailbone.

📚 STORYTIME SATURDAY 📚 Tracy didn't like the look she saw. I..

📚 STORYTIME SATURDAY 📚

Tracy didn't like the look she saw. It was more like a mocking sneer confirming her mentor's rude carelessness. Despite the jeering atmosphere, Tracy remained silent.
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Maria gathered the legs of a pair of shear tights and held them ready at ankle level. Tracy dipped her left foot's toes into the tights. Maria covered the foot up to the ankles, stopped and switched to dressing the other foot. Once both feet were nestled into the silk hose, it was pulled up Tracy's legs, covering her thighs, butt and the cincher up to the waistline. Another pair of darker tights followed.
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Tracy knew that Bunnies always wore two sets of tights. A first flesh colored pair evened out any tan lines so popular decades ago. A second layer of black tights gave proper smoky-colored legs. She felt the shirt cuffs with cufflinks wrap her wrists. Then a neck collar snugged against her throat with a clip-on-bowtie snapping over the closing button. Satin ears then topped Tracy's head. Maria did not spend much time brushing or properly placing Tracy's hair. The ears were sloppily poised and almost fell off. Tracy was bothered by this lack of effort, but she did not dare move or complain again.
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All was forgiven when Tracy heard the unzipping of what could only be the costume shell. It definitely was the stiff satin bodice. Finally! What would it feel like all zipped up?

📚 STORYTIME SATURDAY 📚 Maria gave the plug an extra push. "V..

📚 STORYTIME SATURDAY 📚

Maria gave the plug an extra push. "Very good. Eight inches. I'll have your partner try a 'niner' next time." Shifting to be in front of Tracy, Maria lubricated another plug with some farting squirts of a plastic tube. "Feet shoulder length apart," she ordered while using her right high heeled foot to gently tap the insides of Tracy's ankles signally a needed adjustment. A plug began to be pressed upwards between Tracy's legs. Resistance stopped Maria, who withdrew and tried again to find the right spot to insert the dildo.
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Tracy tried to relax. She pleaded silently that the dildo would be pushed in smoothly. Please, get it right. She felt it pressing the wrong area again and then another missed target. Come on. She cringed as she felt the plug abruptly enter inside leaving a lingering stinging sensation. She winced, not enough lubricant. Maybe she could distract herself by focusing on the repetitious thought of, "Eyes always forward. Head up."
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Maria attached a strap to the back of Tracy's cincher, pulled it between Tracy's legs, and covered the intruding rubber plugs. A strong yank up in front followed, lifting Tracy onto her toes for a second. The force firmly set the strap between the vertical lips of her sex and pressed both plugs further into place. The two women faced each other as Maria held the strap in place securing it to the cincher.
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Maria gave a brief smile and then looked back down to check the straps tightness.

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📚 STORYTIME SATURDAY 📚

Tracy tried her best to be diplomatic. "Mistress?"

Maria started tying off the laces. "Don't complain about it," she said, obviously referring to the corset. "It will hurt for a while as we wasp your waist down. You'll get used to it and you'll like it and want more of it before long." She gave her student a rear-end smack.
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"Mistress. The Costume. It's orange. I want pink."
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"Eyes forward. No comments. You'll wear what you're assigned and act like you love it."
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Tracy knew she was wrong for asking, but still the color ruined the fantasy. This, after all, was a life long dream of hers to wear an authentic Playboy Bunny outfit custom tailored to her body.
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A pressure pushing up between Tracy's butt cheeks interrupted her annoyance concerning the orange color. She felt a gooey lubricant against her skin as a rubber plug slowly and forcefully slid up her rectum creating a strong urge to push it back out. She shifted her weight to one leg then back, but nothing was comfortable. This was not Bunny attire. What was this woman doing? Tracy continued to cup her breasts and try to stand in place as ordered, but the pressure inside continued to uncomfortably increase until Maria's hand pressed against Tracy's butt. The plug had gone all the way in.

📚 STORYTIME SATURDAY 📚 "Oh," exhaled Tracy, feeling her nipp..

📚 STORYTIME SATURDAY 📚

"Oh," exhaled Tracy, feeling her nipples under her palms get harder and more aroused. The cincher contractedd more. Another harsh pull forcedd out another "Oh!" as the cincher closed like a clamp. But this was too much though. Why so tight? Her torso was getting crushed. She dare not say anything aloud, but please stop pulling so hard. She kept wishing it would end.
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Tracy never laced her own corset so tightly. Maybe that was why the Bunnies dressed each other. It was just too hard to achieve the wasped look without help.
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Maria's knee braced against the small of Tracy's back and one final draw of laces pulled out of the cincher. Tracy's mind drifted to thinking about the costume, a costume she always wanted to have sheath her body. What would be so bad in having just a quick little peak? Maybe she would get a demerit, but she had to see. Her eyes gave a quick sideways glance at the mirrored wall. The costume had to be sitting back there, somewhere behind. What color had Maria chosen? Where was it? Tracy took a second glance. She could see a reflection from a dark corner obscuring an open drawer of a large oak sideboard cabinet. Draping over the drawer's edge was a satin shell of a Bunny costume and its perky pointing satin Bunny ears. But wait, the costume color was wrong. Maybe it was the darkness. She looked again. It was a pumpkin orange. Orange! She was repulsed. She knew only the most deserving Bunnies got to wear a sexy black or an irresistible royal blue, but orange? At the least let it be red, maybe yellow or green. But orange!

📚 STORYTIME SATURDAY 📚 Tracy considered herself a Playboy Bu..

📚 STORYTIME SATURDAY 📚

Tracy considered herself a Playboy Bunny costume aficionado. As the tugging continued, she thought how the original Bunny costume had no waist cincher. The bodice itself served the function of a willow corset with its stiff half-inch wide spiral spring metal boning and a strong zipper in back keeping bodies of the most well endowed women in place, but her mistress demandedd even more. All the Bunnies Tracy had met in the past weeks wore the extra hidden cinchers, as required by one of many rules Maria's girls followed. Tracy went over some of the other rules again in her mind including that the waist must be pulled-in and the chest must be pushed up and out. She was going to be a good Bunny – the best. She closed her eyes to fantasize and Bunny Maria served as the inspiration. Tracy's thoughts centered about her mentor's sexy costume and how it might look if she dared sneak a peak at the mirrored wall:
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Bunny Maria's long legs stood clad in dark tights and, with her narrow feet lifted onto her toes by four inch high heeled black satin shoes, her lithe limbss appeared even more incredibly sylphlike. A black satin Bunny suit encased her body and a matching pair of satin Bunny ears pointed out from a satin covered headband holding back a voluminous 1960's brunette bouffant hairstyle. Remnants of a man's tuxedo shirt accented her wrists and neck: white oversized shirt cuffs, closed with golden cufflinks, adorned her wrists; and a white shirt collar with a black bowtie acted as a sexy chokerr. An oversized cottontail, the only other white part of her uniform, wiggled as she concentrated on tugging Tracy's laces to remove any slack. The seven-inch diameter fluffy tail, built like a chiild's plush doll, firmly kissed Maria's sexy derriere. The interface between tail and costume hid a bald spot on the tail where three mounted hooks snapped to three tiny metal bars sewn to the satin side.

📚 STORYTIME SATURDAY 📚 Maria held a waist cincher at Tracy's..

📚 STORYTIME SATURDAY 📚

Maria held a waist cincher at Tracy's ankles. Its laces loosely threaded the grummets forming a tube that Tracy stepped into allowing it to slide it up her legs, over her butt, and stop at her waist. Feeling it covering her torso, she cupped her breasts giving them a slight lift allowing the cincher's top edge to fit underneath. She noticed her long silky hair being draped over her right shoulder out of the way of the laces. The tightening of the cincher began.
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Maria tugged the laces. "From now on you are not allowed to dress or undress yourself. I'll pair you with another Bunny. You both will help each other and coordinate a schedule." Maria worked the laces and paused. "You excited? I am. Once I do the final zip-up of this costume you will be a Bunny in training."
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Tracy almost giggled as she stood there still cupping her boobs. "Hurry Mistress, I can't wait. I want to be a Bunny so bad." She felt the corset compress her body.

📚 STORYTIME SATURDAY 📚 Bunny Maria stood behind Tracy and st..

📚 STORYTIME SATURDAY 📚

Bunny Maria stood behind Tracy and sternly ordered, "Drop the towel."
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"Yes Mistress," Tracy said, happily letting a towel wrapping her naked body fall onto the oriental carpeted floor. She stepped out of the piled towel and continued to face forward looking at a painting above the room's fireplace that showed naked nymphs at play in a dark forest. She focused on her assigned mantra of keeping her eyes forward, head up, and shoulders pulled slightly back.
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She wanted to look at the mirrored wall to her left to see what color costume Bunny Maria had picked for her, but she knew she would be punished if she even glanced. She had waited weeks to become a full member, spending the entire time following a strict regiment of rules dictated by the others. She had to talk, walk, and act a certain way. She had to wear only skirts at work, wear a corset hidden underneath her blouse and suit jacket, and each day tighten that corset just a bit more.
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Tracy loved her naturally slender body with long straight brown hair that fell down her back like a shampoo model. The corseting she had endured wasped her waist down to twenty-two-and-half inches. She enthusiastically checked this everyday. She could be smaller, but her mistress insisted on no dieting. Bunnies had to pour over their costumes and avoid being too skinny, like some model named Twiggy. Tracy thought for a moment. Who was this Twiggy anyway?

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