The Masochist.

Chapter 3: No Return.

As soon as Skylar's shift ended, she goes to her car. Sweating as her shaky hands look at the folded up paper, deciding whether to open it or not. Eventually, the female decides to, and to her surprise, it wasnt a number. Written on the paper, in fine cursive, was...

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"I'll see you again, count on it." Skylar sidnt know whether the man was a serial killer and to warn the police, or whether he was hitting on her. Again, she was new to all this, and it was confusing as hell to her. She sat the paper in her beige leather passenger seat and headed for home as usual. She had to get ready for her co workers birthday party today, promising she would attend. As she got home, a normal 15 minutes drive from her workplace, she headed to the kitchen first. Looking through it, with not much in there yet, she decides on eating a pinapple yogurt.

Finishing the yummy and satifying yogurt, she washed off her spoon and then headed for a shower. Her friend would be over in an hour to help her get ready. Samantha, Skylars new and only friend, was fond of Skylar fast. She was practically best friends with the young woman now. Finishing her shower, she slowly sat on her bed, bare naked for a few moments before she placed black spandex shorts and a red v neck tee shirt, skipping the bra and panties.

Walking to her computer dresser, she sat down in the spiral spinning desk chair and pull up her laptop screen. She was bored, so the female chose to just slim through dresses. Most of them she saw were beautiful, but too expensive for her budget right now. She was lost in looking at dresses, that she jumped when her doorbell rang. She slowly got up from her desk chair and smiled as she jolted down the stairs.

When Skylar reached the door and opened it, she was greeted with a hands full of bags Samantha. Skylar quickly raises her eyebrow, wondering if she will regret this decision later. "Hey!!!! Are you ready to get ready!!? And find you a man?" Samantha screams in happiness. 'how many times have I explained i didn't want a boyfriend. Or. well I do, but im catholic. Its forbidden if he isnt catholic.' Sky thought to herself.

Then again, Skylar was now her own woman, and had been for years, but now without her parents around the corner of her house watching her everymove. She just smiled and nods. "Sure thing! Come inside! My rooms up the stairs to the left! Give me some of those bags silly girl!" She chuckled and took some, following her friend to her room. As she finally sat down the bags, she looks over at Sam.

"Sam, was it really necessary to buy all these things? For me and a party?" She asked the fellow female joining her. "Uhh, yes! Wow, if i hasn't know all the things you told me, then I'd be looking at you crazy!" And with that both females laughed. "Now, sit down, its time for your makeover baby!" Sam yelled and clapped. "Atleast I have an already pretty canvas to work on!!" She added to her comment. This made Skylar blush deeply. "Well thank you Sam."

Both the women went through bags of dresses, and they finally settled on a black dress that looked like a body suit with spaghetti straps, but it had a extra peice, which was just a lace looking skirt down to her mid thighs. She then put on a shiny /fake/ diamond necklace choker. She blushed as for once, she looked like a female, an an almost sorta hot one at that. She just had to finish the look.

Samantha straightened Skylars long black hair, and then parted it down the middle for now. She sat the female down in the chair and pull out makeup suddenly. "Oh no... Din make me look like a clown..." Sky mutter to the other female. "Oh i won't. Ill make tou look like a queen.. Believe me.." Was all Sam has said. After about 15 minutes of makeup. Skylar looked into the mirror. She had on a nude matte colored lipstick, her cheekbones defined to perfection but with a soft female curve. Her eyes had a smokey look, her lashes looking longer than ever as well. Her brows were filled in, and she did infact look like a model.

The thought however made Skylar feel so confident, but worried and anxious. She had never dressed like this before, and especially not infront of other people. She smiles and then hugs her friend. "I look amazing!!!!! I don't even recognize myself!" She had admitted. "Well its okay! All this stuff is ypurs to play with! All yours!' Sam said, ' and no take backs, dont even speak about it!!! Now one last thing!" Sam finished in more of a demand.

"Heels!!! Tell me you've walked in them before!" Skaylar laughed at her, before nodding. "Yes, all the time!" With that, she sat down, and was handed some black leather tie but firm bottom heels shoes. The ties/straps went all the way up to her mid calf, but she looked hot, definitely like a real queen would look like. Skylar almost began to cry at her friends generous actions, but same refused to let her ruin her makeup canvas to perfection before anyone has seen it.

Sam got ready in a blue lace and leather color dress. Mainly leather, the back a low cut, so it ended right before the females ass. Her blonde hair had been curled like the victorian days and her lips were a nude color, along with some soft white eye shadow. She looked amazing as well, and had some blue stilettos on. The female complemented each other before heading to Sam's house for the party.

Soon, Skylar would come to regret this decision.