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Dressing Up Dolly: Feminizing (and Dominating!) My Best Guy Friend
Dressing Up Dolly: Feminizing (and Dominating!) My Best Guy Friend
Dressing Up Dolly: Feminizing (and Dominating!) My Best Guy Friend
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Dressing Up Dolly: Feminizing (and Dominating!) My Best Guy Friend

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Sally's a beauty school student, and she needs to practice for her upcoming final exam. Enter Andy, Sally's best guy friend, who Sally knows has a crush on her and will do absolutely anything she tells him to ... even let her put makeup on him and style his hair like a girl's! What Sally doesn't see coming is that, dolled up like a girl, Andy really turns her on—and brings out her aggressive side! Andy's feelings for Sally may finally be requited ... as long as he's willing to take it like a man, all while wearing lipstick and a skirt!

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A light coral lipstick in hand, I crouched in front of him. “Pucker,” I said.

He complied, his big innocent eyes regarding me patiently. I let my gaze drift to his crotch again as I readied the lipstick. He was turned on, too.

I applied the lipstick in long, slow strokes, mesmerized by the motion of his soft, pillowy lower lip as the stick moved across it. Then on to the top lip.

“Now—” I straightened, gazing down at him, and pressed my lips together, indicating that he should do the same to even out and set the lip color. He mimicked me, pressing his pink lips together and releasing them in a little open-mouthed pout.

“Do I get to see?” he asked, after a moment of me just standing there dumbly. Then, looking me up and down, “Are ... you okay?”

I hadn’t realized until then that I was clenching my fists at my sides.

“I’m not done with you yet,” I said finally, as casually as I could manage. “Come in the bedroom. We’re gonna play dress-up.”

He grinned and rolled his pretty eyes. “Come on, Sal. You don’t have to dress me up for your stupid class.”

I growled and grabbed a handful of his lush auburn hair, hauling him up off his chair with a strength I didn’t know I had. “I wanna play dress-up!” I hissed through clenched teeth, boring my gaze into his. He stared at me, his doe eyes wide. Before I could stop myself, I kissed him, full on his strawberry mouth, pushing my tongue in deep. He shuddered and melted into me, moaning in the back of his throat.

I released him, my heart thumping in my ears. Jesus, what was I doing? This was Andy. The poor idiot was in love with me. I couldn’t take that one back. Oh, why did he have to be so damned precious and vulnerable-looking?

LanguageEnglish
Release dateJul 22, 2015
ISBN9781311378088
Dressing Up Dolly: Feminizing (and Dominating!) My Best Guy Friend
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Arya Martin

Arya Martin's never been into those buff, domineering, macho-type dudes. Even as a kid, when her sexuality was only just budding, she recalls she was more of a Luke girl than a Han girl; displayed a distinct preference for the Boy Wonder over the Caped Crusader.She also found herself, from a young age, paging eagerly through her Nancy Drew novels looking for the obligatory scene where the titular heroine and her friends were captured and tied up by the villain. Back then, she didn't know what it was; something about that kind of thing just made her feel all *fuzzy* in *places*.All this, once Arya reached sexual maturity and learned a thing or two about the world, translated into a distinct preference for sexual dominance and the kinkier varieties of love-play. Nothing's more charming to Arya than a bound and helpless young man (or woman—though she primarily prefers the former), simpering, batting his pretty eyelashes, and pleading for her mercy.Another of Arya's early childhood passions, as it happens, was writing. She's been spinning fanciful yarns in one medium or another from the moment she learned to hold a pencil.Given all of the above, a career writing femdom and feminization erotica just plain made sense for Arya. She finally dipped her toe in the pool in the summer of 2015—and hasn't looked back since!

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    Dressing Up Dolly - Arya Martin

    Dressing Up Dolly

    (Feminizing [and Dominating!] My Best Guy Friend)

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    Arya Martin

    FEVEROTICA BOOKS

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    Copyright 2015 by Arya Martin

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    This book contains explicit descriptions of sexual acts and is intended only for readers ages 18 and above. All characters portrayed as participating in sexual acts are consenting, are at least 18 years of age, and are not related by blood.

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    TABLE OF CONTENTS

    Chapter 1: My Best Friend

    Chapter 2: My Sexy Dolly

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    Come on, Sal. I’m bored. Let’s hang out.

    I sighed into my cell phone as I fumbled with the keys to my apartment, dropped them, then stooped to pick them up off the sidewalk. I can’t, Andy. I gotta get ready for this big final exam I’ve got on Monday.

    Booooo, he said, real disappointment in his voice. Josh is on some kind of bullshit romantic weekend with his girlfriend. I’ve got the place all to myself, just me and the cat. I think I’m going stir-crazy.

    So go see a movie, I said lightly, finally managing to unlock the door and let myself in.

    I don’t like going out by myself, groaned Andy.

    You’re so needy, I said. Jeez. You’re, like, the neediest friend I have.

    Can’t I come over and help you study?

    I sighed heavily and dropped my makeup kit on the kitchen island. Then quirked my brow as I was suddenly struck by a very wicked idea. "Well … I do

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