Sissy Charlotte Has Fun at The Salon! (part 1)

As the morning sun shone brightly through the windows, Auntie Brenda entered Sissy Charlotte’s room with a smile on her face, dressed in a lovely sundress, long hair cascading down her back. She couldn’t help but feel a little envious of her aunt’s effortless beauty. “Good morning, my dear,” Brenda chirped, walking over to her bed. “Are you ready for your big day?” Charlotte sat up, excitement and nervousness bubbling in her stomach. “Yes, Auntie! I can’t wait to see what you have planned for me!” Brenda chuckled and patted her head. “Well, get dressed and meet me downstairs. We have a full day ahead of us.” She quickly got out of bed and went about her room, getting out a short pink dress and matching panties. She slipped them on with a pair of pantyhose and high heels, then hurried downstairs to meet her aunt. Brenda had already prepared breakfast for them, and she could hardly contain her excitement as she ate. She couldn’t help but wiggle in her seat, the short hem of her dress riding up her thighs. “Careful, my dear,” Brenda scolded with a knowing smile. “We don’t want anyone seeing what a naughty little sissy you are…” Charlotte blushed and tried to sit still, but the feeling of the silky fabric against her skin was already too much to resist….She squirmed in her seat, her clittie starting to harden in her colorful panties. After breakfast, she drove Charlotte to a new salon, and as soon as they walked in, Charlotte’s eyes were wide with excitement. The salon was bustling with activity, with women getting their hair and nails done, chatting and laughing. “Welcome, ladies!” one of the stylists greeted them with a smile. “What can I do for you today?”
Brenda smiled, gesturing to Charlotte. “My sissy here needs a full makeover. Hair, makeup, and nails. Make her look like a pretty little doll.” The stylist nodded, a mischievous glint in her eye. “Right away, ma’am. Please have a seat, sissy.” As the hairstylist began to wash her hair, Charlotte couldn’t help but feel an illicit thrill coursing through her body. Her skirt was flared up, and her excitement was becoming evident as her clittie began to harden even more underneath her cute underwear. She closed her eyes and tried to focus on anything other than the warm water and the gentle massage of the woman’s fingers, but she couldn’t help but moan softly when she added some scented shampoo. “Mmmm oooh…” “I think your hair isn’t the only thing wet, right?” Some of the ladies in earshot couldn’t help but giggle at her reaction, making her blush even more. After the hairstylist finished washing her hair, she led her to the chair where she would be getting her hair trimmed and styled. Auntie Brenda sat beside her, giving her an encouraging smile. “So, Charlotte, what style are you looking for today?” She asked, flipping through a magazine for inspiration. Charlotte bit her lip nervously. She didn’t really know what she wanted. What is she going to pick? Click right here to find out!

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