Well as usual lacy is out of town and dressed to the nines. Crotch panel cut out pantyhose, butt plug in place, panties and pad, bra and those ever presence reminding 42D breast forms, blouse, skirt, and heels. Now for the call, dialing lacy is visibly quivering as always. Just the feeling of being dressed and calling Mistress causes the nervousness. Not knowing what Mistress will do to lacy this time.
This evening proves to be no exception. Lacy is ordered to paint her toenails, two coats, then a new addition. Lacy must paint her fingernails. This is a first. Lacy pleads with Mistress, begging to not have to do this. Why don't you want to lacy, asks Mistress Christine. Lacy doesn't have any nail polish remover. Paint them any way, giggle Mistress. The laughter ringing in lacy's ears, as her face burns red with humilation. Lacy you will just have to go out in to the store and buy some before you head for the airport tomorrow won't you. Yes Mistress, lacy says with her head hanging down. Mistress Christine forces lacy to suck cock, with her dildo and red painted nails wrapped around the big dildo. How humilated lacy is. Finally lacy is allowed to cum and Mistress teases lacy even more about having to go to a store and buy nail polish remover.

Lacy finishes her work and cannot sleep. Getting up in the middle of the night she dresses to go out. Jeggings, bra and forms, mary jane higheels, blouse, earings, and lipstick, and of course a pad to catch the sissy drops and help give her a smooth front with the sissy clitty tucked down and back. Lacy drives up to a drug store and just cannot go in, looking at her painted nails. Next she drives around trying to gather courage and finally goes into a walmart. Walking briskly to the beauty products she cannot find the remover. Embarrased she has to ask a clerk for help. She see's lacy nails and grins and leads her to the remover and asks if she needs help with anything else. Lacy say no and grabs a bottle heading to the check out. Oh no, there is only one check out lane open and three women checkers are there chatting and laughing. Lacy walks up quickly places the bottle on the belt and reaches for her debit card. One of the lady's says that a really pretty color on your nails. Lacy can feel her face turn red and wants to run out. Braving the teasing lacy admits the polish was done under instructions from a lady friend. The continue to tease and laugh, then they see lacy's heels and jeggings and tell her to enjoy her evening since she is dressed for a good time. I wanted to die. But at least lacy did obey her Mistress.