She suddenly said “Hey are you going to take bath in towel. No na. Then take it off too and winked again at me”. I smiled and went inside bathroom without taking off the towel. Then I opened the door little bit and my hand came out holding the towel and threw it at her. She started laughing loudly and came to the bathroom door and asked me what are you wearing darling? I replied back “Nothing”. She replied “means?”. I said “main nanga hun” (I am naked as in male). She laughed and replied “nanga nahi nangi ho tum” (you are naked as in female).
After my bath I called her “Sunaina please hand me my clothes”. She came and handed me the clothes from a small gap in the door which I opened. I was shocked to see the clothes. It was a one small girl’s teddy and a padded bra and a backless thong the one which only has a thread on the back. I asked her what is this where are my clothes? She replied “These are your clothes only”. I said what this joke is; give my clothes. She said “If you don’t want then give them back and stay like that. You are getting this or nothing. I knew I don’t have any option now. So I wore those clothes and saw myself in the mirror. I was shocked. I was looking just like a girl. The dress was hardly reaching my thighs and from top it only had straps and the bra straps were visible.
I slowly came out of the bathroom trying to pull the dress down a bit. She saw me in that state and started laughing loudly. She was pointing a finger at me and was continuously laughing. Then she said “How are you feeling standing in such a short sexy dress in front of a fully dressed girl. Well now this is what I call; a slut!” I immediately looked at her hearing that word. She said “yes baby now I will teach you what a slut is. Now for next four days you are not Sunil but Rani. Now Rani move your hands above head and make a 360 degrees turn. And make sure you turn very fast like a dance move”. I begged her please return my clothes. She said if you want your clothes then do what she is saying. I raised my hand and made a very fast turn. But that made the dress go up in air exposing my thong and ass. She laughed so loudly and said “Wow look at that. You have got such a beautiful girlish ass. It is so much fuckable”. I was getting red in embarrassed.
Then she ordered me to go and turn towards the wall. The she asked me to put my hands on the wall and bend. As I did that the dress rid up exposing my ass to her. She was still laughing. She went and sat on the sofa just behind me so that she can get clear view of my ass. Then suddenly my heard dropped a beat when I heard a click sound. I turned and another click sound. She was holding her mobile and taking my pics. I begged her, and she ordered me to go back to my position or she will leave me like that and all my clothes are locked and she has the key. I had no option so I turned back and she went to her mobile. 10 minutes went like that and she was laughing loudly after every few moments and when I turned to see she was doing something on mobile and laughing.
She then got up and came to me and said “you know the difference between a call girl and a slut”. I nodded no. She said “The call girl does everything secretly but the slut tells everyone openly that she is a slut”. Saying this she turned her mobile towards me and my jaw dropped. It was her Facebook page and there my photo she had taken from the back bending and exposing my thong and ass was posted on her wall. It already had 100+ likes and 30 comments in 10 minutes. And then she said that she had asked suggestions from people on what should be done with such a slut and the replies included some girl suggesting to push me out of room like this or spank my ass and some of the guys had suggested to make me do a mujra (sexy dance and post the video on Facebook) and few guys even wanted to fuck my ass; saying that she laughed and said “wow you have already become a very famous slut”.
I’m done with this transformed slut please feel free as those suggestions might be added in the story. Do mention your details like age and gender in the mail so that it helps me to write future stories accordingly.
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