Chapter Nine: Unexpected Neighbours

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A week had passed since Lanya's proposal, and Mitch found himself still wrestling with the weight of her words. The idea of fully embracing his true self as Lanya's wife was both daunting and exhilarating, but the arrival of unexpected neighbours added a new layer of complexity to their lives.

One afternoon, as Mitch sat studying in the living room, Lanya burst in with an excited expression. "Mitch, you won't believe who just moved in next door!" she exclaimed, her eyes shining with anticipation.

Mitch looked up, curious. "Who?"

"It's Abbie and her friend Lauren!" Lanya replied, her voice filled with excitement. "They're joining the university to study makeup and nail art. Isn't that perfect?"

Mitch's heart skipped a beat at the mention of Abbie's name. The memories of their past relationship flooded back, and he couldn't help but feel a twinge of anxiety at the thought of her seeing him like this. "What... what are we going to do?" he asked, his voice trembling.

Lanya's smile widened, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "I've already spoken to them, and they're more than happy to join us in our arrangement," she said, her voice filled with satisfaction. "But there's a catch. You'll need to make a few adjustments."

Mitch's stomach churned at the thought of what those adjustments might entail. "What do you mean?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

Lanya's expression grew serious. "Abbie and Lauren want to be involved, but they want to see you in a more... restricted state," she explained, her tone firm. "That means glueing shut your chastity lock and making your cage smaller, with no blanket for comfort."

Mitch's heart sank at the thought of being even more confined and exposed, but he knew better than to argue with Lanya's wishes. "Yes, Mistress," he replied, his voice resigned.

As the days passed, Mitch made the necessary adjustments to his chastity lock and cage, the sense of confinement growing with each passing moment. The thought of Abbie and Lauren seeing him like this filled him with a mix of excitement and dread, but he knew that he had no choice but to obey.

Finally, the night of the pole arrived. Mitch stood in the garden, his heart pounding in his chest as he awaited his fate. Lanya and Alexandra stood beside him, their expressions unreadable as they prepared to flip the coin that would determine his outfit for the evening.

Alexandra produced a coin and flipped it into the air, the metallic gleam catching the moonlight as it spun through the air. Mitch held his breath, his eyes fixed on the coin as it landed with a soft thud on the ground.

"Heads," Alexandra announced, her voice carrying the weight of finality.

Mitch's heart sank as he realised what that meant. He would be wearing the Slutty Hooker outfit, his body exposed for all to see. The thought filled him with a mix of excitement and humiliation, but he knew that he had no choice but to obey.

Lauren stepped forward, a mischievous glint in her eye. "Let's make you look fabulous, darling," she said, her voice filled with enthusiasm.

She began by applying makeup to Mitch's face, accentuating his features and adding a touch of glamour to his appearance. Then, she moved on to his nails, expertly applying fake eyelashes and painting his nails in a bold shade of red.

As she worked, Mitch couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement building within him. The thought of being dolled up for Abbie and Lauren's amusement filled him with a strange sense of arousal, despite the humiliation of the situation.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Lauren stepped back to admire her handiwork. "There you go, darling," she said, her voice filled with satisfaction. "You look absolutely stunning."

Mitch looked down at himself, feeling a strange mix of excitement and humiliation. He was dressed in a revealing outfit that left little to the imagination, his body adorned with makeup and nail polish. But despite the humiliation, there was also a sense of liberation, a feeling of embracing his true self in the face of adversity.

As he stood in the garden, bound to the pole and exposed for all to see, Mitch couldn't help but feel a strange sense of pride. He was fulfilling Lanya and Alexandra's wishes, embracing his true self in the face of judgement and scrutiny. And as he looked out at the night sky, he knew that no matter what the future held, he would always have their love and support.

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