Chapter Thirty Three
Dinner Time
I kept my serving girls completely naked after the bath. Though bondage restraints are normally mandated in my house, I wanted them free to romp about... gazing at each other, touching, feeling... wherever, whenever.
After the long bath, each girly boy laving the other with a soft chamois cloth, I had Christy, now accomplished in applying makeup, doll up Muffin to the gills. Although Muffin has been tattooed about the eyes for girlish permanency, Christy dug into her kit and offered rouge, lipstick, a rather proficient trimming of the eyebrows and a styling of the page boy length hair that brought even more effeminacy.
Christy made Muffin look even more little girlish! And without a word or command from me!
Yes, it could be described as a labor of lo
