Becoming My Sister Pt. 07

Part 07

Chapter 16

As I approached the address given to me by Jim I was nervous but so excited. I looked up at the tall skyscraper and swallowed nervously as I approached and entered through the revolving door. I approached the desk and the attractive receptionist, who was absent mindedly examining her nails, and asked how to get to apartment 20-01. I showed her my key and she smiled and pointed me to the executive lift. "That one will take you straight to the penthouse level without stopping. Just hold it against the key pad and the doors will open," she said. I thanked her politely and walked over to the lift. The lift journey was super smooth and quick and I exited and turned left to apartment 20-01 as indicated by the sign. I noted that there were only 3 other apartments on this level and I began to realise just how wealthy Jim must be to own one of these!

I held the key against the electronic lock, heard it click and I turned the handle and pushed the heavy door inwards. Wow! I knew this place would be nice but I was totally blown away as I looked down the short corridor to the huge floor to ceiling windows with an amazing view over the city. The white carpets felt sooo sumptuous, like I was walking on clouds, as I entered the main living space. It was beautifully decorated with white carpets throughout, a large L shaped sofa, elegant side tables, a large coffee table, beautiful lamps, abstract paintings on the wall, a huge TV hanging on one wall, a built in Bose sound system...I could go on but it was all so beautifully tasteful! Through to the left was a large open plan kitchen with an island, beautiful bar stools and every modern appliance you could think of. Then I walked through to a large dining room with a long table with 8 leather chairs around it and a chandelier. Every room I entered just left me more awe struck.

Off the main living space was another corridor to the right with 3 more doors. I opened one to see an enormous bathroom with a huge round jacuzzi bath reflected in a mirrored wall, a walk in shower, his and hers sinks and beautiful cabinets containing expensive bath and shower products and big white fluffy towels. The toilet was in a separate room to the side I was pleased to note!

But that was nothing compared to what I was about to see! I continued down the corridor to the end entered what was obviously the master bedroom. The view out of the floor to ceiling windows was of the ocean so I'd obviously moved to another side of the building. To one side was a huge 4 poster bed with delicate white lace curtains tied back on all sides. At the side of the bed was a huge full length mirror in which the entire bed was reflected! Again the carpets were thick and white with tasteful geometric pattered rugs and more abstract art on the walls. I ran my fingers on the sheets and immediately felt their quality! Jim had exquisite taste I thought!

Chapter 17

I then noticed another door which when I opened it led to the main bathroom and then another door to the left. I opened it and it was mind blowing. After a couple of meters I turned to the left into a dressing room...the walls were lined with closets and at the end was a huge dressing table with lights around the mirror and an almost ridiculous amount of makeup, makeup tools, brushes, hairdryer, hair styling equipment and accessories. As I approached my heart skipped a beat as I saw the names of all the high end brands and realised just how much all this would have cost! I counted almost 40 different lipstick shades alone not to mention pallets of eye shadow in every conceivable colour, eye liner pencils, mascara, foundation, concealers, rouge, false eyelashes, false nails, nail polish, not to mention makeup and nail polish remover and cotton wool pads and buds. Wow! For a sissy girl this was like an Aladdin's cave of wonder and I couldn't help but sit down in the leather chair, switch on the lights and look at myself surrounded by all the amazing things...everything a girl needed to make herself perfect for her man!

I then noticed a large jewellery box with a number of different drawers and compartments! Of course it was filed with all manner of rings, necklaces, chokers, bracelets, earrings...all so beautiful and shiny and sparkly in a mix of gold and silver. I knew that I would want to adorn myself with them for Jim! I imagined being naked for him apart from some high heels and all the jewelry as he fucked me in front of that big mirror in the bedroom!

I stood up and walked over to the closets. I slid the door back enjoying the way it moved without a sound. My eyes were wide and my jaw dropped as I stared at the rows and rows of hangers...OMFG! There must have been dozens of outfits and it seemed never ending as I opened 2 more closets. All the outfits were arranged in colour order from white on the left, then silver, through every colour of the rainbow to black on the far right hand side! I noticed that there were dresses of every type...from short and seriously 'slutty' dresses worn for clubbing to beautiful relatively modest summer sundresses to elegant, long ball gowns that you would wear to the opera or a posh work dinner where successful men displayed their beautiful wives and girlfriends to each other. Backless, halterneck, off the shoulder, asymmetric, body con, bandage, every type imaginable! There were also lots of different short mini skirts in every material and colour! There were even a few uniforms like schoolgirl, nurse, air stewardess...! I ran my fingers along the rails loving the feeling of the different materials, occasionally picking one out and holding it against myself in front of a mirror...the sparkling sequins, the beautiful silk, the tight figure hugging lycra through to even PVC and soft leather! I pinched myself to make sure that I wasn't dreaming!

I opened some of the drawers in a separate closet and my heart leapt again as I ran my fingers through what must have been thousands of dollars worth of exquisite silk and lace lingerie. I noticed Victoria's Secret, La Perla, Agent Provocateur, Bordelle...slips, teddies, garter belts, corsets, bustiers, bras and baby dolls in every conceivable colour. A drawer full of delicate lace and silk thongs, g-strings, French knickers, knicker shorts...and another drawer full of brand new unopened packets of expensive silk stockings, hold up stockings, lace topped, seamed, plain and panty hose in every colour!

The only thing that was missing were the shoes...I then noticed another door and it opened into a small room...and on three sides, from floor to ceiling, there were square compartments with pairs of shoes in them...there must have been 30 pairs of amazing, expensive designer high heels and wedges from all the top designers...Jimmy Choo, Christian Louboutin, Dior, Manalo Blahnik...I seriously thought I was going to feint I was so excited! OMFG! I picked up a pair of 5 inch silver sparkly, spike heeled, open toed Louboutin sandals...there were exquisite...I ran my finger up and down the heel, admiring just how thin it was, I caressed the coldness of the thin silver ankle ties and metal buckle which would be pressed against my skin, imagined the 'click clack, click clack' as I walked in them on Jim's arm...the way they would increase my height to almost level with his 6'2"...how they would make my back arch and push my ass and breasts out, accentuating my feminine curves. I smelled them and they were obviously brand new!

I then noticed the 2 rows of wigs on stands. All blonde but different shades and styles...some long, some shoulder length, some shorter 'bob' styles. Jim obviously had a fetish for blondes and I was so happy that I was naturally blonde and blue eyed! I hoped one day I wouldn't need a wig but wanted my own long blonde hair. I wanted to sit in front of a mirror and style it, make myself look so girly for my man and then I wanted to feel the exquisite pain of it being wrapped around a big strong fist and pulled hard by men as they fucked me. There wasn't a man alive who didn't enjoy doing that to a beautiful girl!

There was one final compartment and in that was a box. I opened it and inside were a range of false breasts made of skin coloured gel to fit inside a bra and give the impression of real breasts. I picked them up and felt them, feeling the weight in my hands and imagining the curve they would give when worn with a tight dress. There were various sizes from A-D cup and I decided that an A or B cup would probably be the largest I would want to go...but that it would depend, of course, on what Jim wanted!

I can hardly begin to describe how excited I now was as I'd seen all the amazing things Jim I had put at my disposal! It was literally my biggest fantasy and now it had come true! I fantasised that Jim would want me to move into this apartment permanently and I could live my life as a girl full time. All day every day spent so nothing other than shopping, having lunch and dressing up...trying out new makeup looks and hair styles...dressing up and parading around the apartment reveling in my girly femininity! And of course waiting the text or call from him to tell me we were meeting! It was now 3.00pm and I had 4 hours to get ready for Jim! It was so important that I looked perfect for him! I didn't want to blow the opportunity that I had to live out my dream!

Chapter 18

I knew I had to decide quickly what to wear otherwise I would never make a decision as there was so much choice! I knew I had to wear some black lace top hold up stockings...if there was one thing which drove men crazy it was a girl in stockings...whenever I had noticed a girl wearing stockings it immediately got my total attention and given the wardrobe Jim had put together I knew he would be the same! That of course meant my dress couldn't be super short as I wanted to classy and elegant and not slutty for him when he took me out in public for the first time. I decided that you can never go wrong with a black dress...black is good for any situation and it is also a very flattering and slimming colour! I picked out a dress that was about 6 inches above the knee...short enough to show off my legs but long enough to cover my lace stocking tops. It was fitted and had beautiful long black lace sleeves with quite a high neck that was lace across the top and all the way round me. I would have to wear a strapless bra as I didn't want the straps to spoil the lace effect. The lace started high enough so that my false breasts wouldn't be on show...oh god how I wished I had real breasts to show off in much more daring outfits! Maybe one day I thought to myself and that gave me a delicious thrill!

I picked out a tiny black lace Victorias Secret thong and matching black bra and the A cup gel inserts. I tried the bra on with the dress but when I looked in the mirror there were barely any curves and I wanted to look and feel feminine. I switched the inserts for the B cup ones and immediately felt the difference! Their weight was much more noticeable and they looked amazing under the tight dress. They stretched the material deliciously and from the side they gave me an amazing profile in the push up bra. You could not see they were inserts as they were hidden by the dress but they looked incredible! I jiggled up and down and loved the way they moved and felt sooooo real! I could only imagine how good it would feel to have real breasts that would draw men's eyes!

I removed the dress and picked out a pair of 10 denier black lace top hold up stockings. I ran my fingers over them feeling the quality of them...they were like cobwebs, so thin and I moaned out loud as I slowly slid them over my legs, loving the feeling of the latex underneath the lace tops which gripped my thighs tightly and held them perfectly in place. I looked down and crossed and recrossed my legs, loving the feeling of the silk on my skin and the barely audible noise of the stockings rubbing against each other. I slipped the dress on to check that it was long enough to cover them and adjusted them up a little to make sure they were covered...it was me who would decide when I would give Jim a glimpse of them rather than the dress!

I checked myself out in the mirror and loved the way the dress was moulded to my slim body. My ass looked so good in it and I loved the feeling of the lace on my smooth skin. It was a perfect classy, elegant dress and was exactly the image I wanted to portray to Jim. I wanted him to be proud of me when I was on his arm. I wanted other men to be jealous of him when they saw me and of course I wanted them to look at me too...even though the thought of that was completely terrifying! I picked out a pair of 4 inch black Louboutin closed toe sandals with thin leather ankle straps that wrapped around my ankles 3 times before being tied in a bow. Of course they pushed out my amazing breasts even further and gave my back a gentle arch that emphasized my pert high ass and made my legs look even longer. The effect was spell binding and I paraded around the front room completely lost in how feminine and girly I was feeling!

I moved over to the dresser and began to do my makeup. I applied my foundation to make sure my complexion was flawless and used a concealer to cover up a few imperfections. I lined my blue eyes with dark black eyeliner to make them look as big and wide and defined as possible. I picked out a pair of long luxurious 'Russian' false lashes and wondered if they would be 'too much'. But when they were on, oh god, they looked amazing and I batted them like I would for Jim...I knew he was going to love them! I used a mascara brush to darken and define my lower lashes too before applying some glittery red eye shadow. I was still not very good at eye makeup and thought maybe I could use my new credit card to get some lessons from a professional? I lined my lips with a red pencil and picked out a very bright red lipstick and slowly coloured my lips wanting them to be perfectly kissable for Jim. I pressed them together to help set the colour and blew myself a kiss in the mirror! I couldn't help thinking of Jim staring at them as they slid slowly down his beautiful rock hard dick!

I picked out a pair of big silver hoop clip on earrings, a black lace choker with a 2 hearts entwined silver detail at the front. I thought it went perfectly with the lace top of my dress. I found a diamond tennis bracelet and fitted it around my left wrist admiring how it sparkled in the light and added 2 silver rings on the outer fingers. I left my wedding ring finger unadorned...thinking that the the first time I would wear a ring in that finger would be when Jim slid a diamond engagement ring on it! I shivered at the thought of how wonderful that would feel!

I then picked out a beautiful light blonde wig with long loose curls that hung half way down my back and framed my face beautifully. The effect was just incredible...there was no way that at a glance, combined with the dress, the heels, the makeup, that anyone would suspect that I wasn't a real girl!! I admired myself in the mirror, adjusting my dress, my stockings, my breasts so that I looked perfect. I picked out a small black Dior clutch bag and put in my phone, my lipstick, small tube of foundation, mascara...a spray of perfume and I was ready for Jim. It was 6.55pm and I sat nervously in the lounge waiting for my man to take me out in public for the first time. I was terrified and thrilled in equal measure...

To be continued...