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📚 STORYTIME SATURDAY 📚 Tracy could see in the mirror, on a t..
🕑 Added 2024-11-30 20:00:11 +0000 UTC📚 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.
