Begging to be dressed up and treated like toy dolls

"Please let us go," Britney pleads. "I'm one of the richest pop stars in the world. I can give you as much money as you want if you let us go."

Christina giggles. "Money? Borrrrrrring! Now, Missy and Britney, repeat after me: Magic is better than money."

"Magic is better than money," you and Britney simultaneously drone. Christina obviously has the same abilities as Mistress Laurie. Great.

"I'm glad you both agree!" Christina beamed. "Now, let's change you out of your tutus for now. The three of us are now in my dollie dress-up room!"

Instantaneously, you and Britney find yourselves in a room with pink walls, a pink bed with pink pillows edged with white lace, a white dresser drawer with pink knobs, and a white makeup table with two chairs. Toys are scattered on various shelves around the room. It is as if you have entered a young girl's bedroom . . . and yet, Christina physically appears to be a full-grown woman!

"My sweet little dollies," Christina says, giving you both a hug as you look around in shock at your new surroundings.

"Please," Britney begs. "Don't do this to us."

Christina smirks. "Oh, my, Britney," she says, a wicked grin on her face. "We can't have you acting like this. Both you and Missy WANT to be my pretty dollies. Both of you WANT to be played with. Both of you WANT to obey me. However, you both will always remember who you really are and how you came to be here."

The urge to be Christina's toy doll seizes both you and Britney. There is nothing more in the world you two girls want to do than to let Christina play with you. The two of you look longingly at Christina, hardly being able to wait to see what she plans to do. Then, for a moment, you both snap out of it.

"This isn't really what I want," you say with some uncertainty in your voice. "I know this."

"I don't really want any of this," Britney agrees with you, sounding equally uncertain. "But I can't help wanting to stay here and be dressed up! Please, Christina, I want to be played with!"

"Please, Christina, put me in pretty doll dresses!" you cry.

Christina giggles and claps her hands. "Now that's more like it, ladies!"

You watch as Christina's slim figure turns toward her closet and dresser drawers to put together outfits for you and Britney to wear. When she twirls, you catch a glimpse of her white thong panties.

What outfits will you and Britney be forced to wear?

Written by an anonymous author

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