Chapter 1: The Beginning
In real life, his name was Lukas. He was 32 years old, worked as a graphic designer in the city of Klingenburg, and led an unremarkable life—at least outwardly. But for years, Lukas had harbored a passion that transported him to another world: crossdressing. As a teenager, he had secretly tried on his older sister’s clothes, fascinated by the transformation that fabric and makeup could achieve. Over time, what began as youthful curiosity grew into a deeply rooted passion. Lukas had built an impressive wardrobe, perfected makeup techniques, and even attended workshops to bring his feminine side, whom he called Lena, to life.
Lukas loved slipping into Lena’s role, but so far, he had mostly confined himself to private moments or occasional meetups with like-minded individuals. Yet one thought wouldn’t leave him: What would it be like to appear as Lena in a professional context? The idea of working as a secretary, dressed in a tight suit, with clicking heels and a perfect hairstyle, had been a fantasy occupying his mind for months. He wanted a roleplay as realistic as possible—an adventure that would take his transformation to the next level.
Determined to make this dream a reality, Lukas posted an ad on various online platforms, including specialized forums for roleplay and crossdressing communities. His text was clear, direct, and left no doubt about his identity or desires:
Title: Crossdresser Seeks Secretary Roleplay
Hello everyone,
I’m Lena, a passionate crossdresser (32) who wants to live out my feminine side in an exciting roleplay. I’m looking for an opportunity to work as a secretary for a few days or a week—purely as roleplay, but as realistic as possible. I love the idea of wearing a chic office outfit (pencil skirt, blouse, high heels) and performing everyday tasks like answering phones, scheduling appointments, or organizing documents.
I’m completely open about being a crossdresser and bring a lot of attention to detail: my outfits are high-quality, my makeup is professional, and I have experience presenting as a woman. I’m looking for someone who can provide a serious setting (e.g., a real office) and is excited to create this roleplay with me. Whether you’re a “boss” guiding me or simply someone organizing the scenario, I’m eager to hear your ideas!
Important: I’m seeking a respectful, consensual experience. Extreme or disrespectful suggestions will be ignored. Feel free to message me if you’re interested, and let’s chat to work out the details. I’m looking forward to exciting offers!
Best regards,
Lena
Lukas posted the ad on three platforms: a crossdressing forum, a roleplay community, and a specialized erotic portal focused on fantasies and fetishes. Within hours, his inbox exploded. Dozens of messages poured in—some curious, some enthusiastic, but others so extreme or disrespectful that Lukas deleted them unread. Suggestions that went too far or ignored his boundaries went straight to the trash. He wanted an adventure, not drama.
Lukas took his time reviewing the promising messages. One man, posing as an event organizer, offered a weekend in a rented office in Sonnenfeld, but his proposal felt too staged, almost like a theater production. A woman wrote that she ran a small startup in Brunnenstadt and could hire Lena as a receptionist for a few days, but she was too close to Klingenburg, and Lukas wanted anonymity. Then there was Markus—a businessman in his mid-forties who ran a small financial consulting office in the city of Falkenheim.
Markus’s message was polite, professional, yet tinged with a hint of seduction:
Subject: Your Ad – Secretary Roleplay
Dear Lena,
Your ad immediately caught my attention. I run a small but reputable financial consulting office in Falkenheim. Our office is modern, discreet, and the perfect setting for your roleplay. I’d love to give you the opportunity to work as my secretary for a week—handling real tasks like phone calls, scheduling, and document management. Of course, it’s all within the framework of a roleplay, but as realistic as you desire.
I appreciate your openness as a crossdresser and find the idea of creating this scenario together very exciting. If you’d like, we can discuss the details via chat: outfit requirements, working hours, accommodation (I have a guest room in my house if you don’t want to commute). Feel free to check out my website: [Website URL]. It will give you an impression of my business.
I look forward to your response and hope we can embark on this adventure together.
Best regards,
Markus
Lukas googled the website and was impressed. The office in Falkenheim looked modern, with clean lines, large windows, and a professional design. There were photos of Markus—a well-dressed man with graying temples and a confident smile—along with client reviews that underscored his credibility. Lukas felt drawn in. Markus’s offer was exactly what he was looking for: a realistic setting, a serious framework, and the chance to experience Lena in a professional role.
He replied to Markus, and the two began chatting. Initially, they discussed practical details: Lukas would take a week off work, arrange his own travel from Klingenburg to Falkenheim, and stay in Markus’s guest room since the office was several hours away by car. Markus sent him photos of the office and even a rough outline of the tasks Lena would perform. Everything seemed well thought out, and Lukas’s excitement grew.
But Markus’s messages also had another side. He made subtle but clear hints that the roleplay could have “additional facets.” “I like it when my secretary is not only efficient but also… attentive,” he wrote once. Lukas sensed that Markus was aiming for something erotic, and part of him was intrigued. His fantasy as Lena had always had a sensual component, and the idea of exploring that side in the secretary role was tempting. Still, he set clear boundaries: “I’m open to a bit of flirting in the roleplay, but everything must remain respectful,” he wrote. Markus agreed, and their chats stayed polite.
After several days of messaging and a brief phone call that gave Lukas butterflies with Markus’s deep voice, it was decided: Lena would work as a secretary in Markus’s office in Falkenheim for a week. Lukas booked his vacation, reserved a rental car, and began preparing for the transformation.
Chapter 2: The Preparation
Lukas sat in front of the large mirror in his apartment in Klingenburg. The air was filled with a faint scent of latex and the sweet perfume he had chosen for his transformation. Before him lay the expensive latex suit that would turn him into a curvaceous young woman. The suit gleamed in the dim light of the lamp, its surface smooth and flawless, almost like real skin. Lukas gently ran his fingertips over the material. It felt cool and supple, a promise of perfection.
The suit was a masterpiece of craftsmanship. It was custom-made to flatter every contour of his body while creating an illusion so convincing that even close inspection wouldn’t reveal it. The hips were wide and shapely, the waist narrow, and the breasts—size DD—were firm and voluptuous, crafted from the same high-quality latex. The long, blonde human-hair wig was securely attached to the suit, its silky strands falling in soft waves to the middle of his back. The face of the suit was a work of art in itself: subtly made up, with full lips, high cheekbones, and long lashes that emphasized every movement of his eyes.
Lukas began his preparation. First, he applied a thin layer of special adhesive to his face. The sharp smell of the glue was familiar; he was used to the process. The adhesive ensured the latex mask would meld seamlessly with his skin, so every movement of his face—a smile, a frown—would be mirrored by the mask. Next, he slipped into the suit. The opening was under the wig, at the back of his head. He eased himself in carefully, feeling the latex envelop his body, clinging to his skin. His penis was guided into a specially designed sleeve that allowed urine to exit at the appropriate spot—a technical marvel that let him wear the suit for days. The anus was also accessible, accommodating all natural needs without removing the suit.
Once the suit was on, Lukas adjusted the wig and looked in the mirror. The transformation was complete. Before him stood a stunning young woman: blonde hair, voluptuous curves, a flawless face. He smiled, and the latex mask mirrored the movement perfectly. It was as if Lena were real.
For the secretary role, Markus had given clear instructions: a classic secretary outfit and high-heeled pumps. Lukas chose a tight black suit: a pencil skirt ending just above the knees and a white blouse that accentuated Lena’s ample bust. He paired it with black seamed stockings and 10-centimeter pumps that made her legs appear even longer. He practiced walking a few steps in the room, getting used to the click of the heels on the wooden floor. Everything had to be perfect.
Lukas packed a small bag with essentials: some makeup, perfume, a few spare stockings. His documents, car keys, and phone went into a separate handbag. He took one last look in the mirror, took a deep breath, and left the apartment. The journey from Klingenburg to Falkenheim would take several hours, and anticipation tingled in his stomach.
Chapter 3: The Arrival
The office was in Falkenheim, a city known for its modern architecture and quiet surroundings. It was a two-story building with large windows and a well-maintained front garden. The company’s website had made a professional impression: Markus ran a small firm specializing in financial consulting. Everything seemed legitimate, yet Lukas felt a slight flutter in his stomach as he stepped out of the car. He smoothed his skirt, checked his makeup in the rearview mirror, and approached the front door.
Markus greeted him warmly. He was in his mid-forties, tall, with graying temples and a charming smile. His suit fit perfectly, and his voice was deep and reassuring. “Lena, how wonderful that you’re here,” he said, shaking his hand. His eyes briefly scanned Lena’s body, but it was just a fleeting glance—professional, Lukas thought. Markus showed him around the office, pointing out the reception area, the copy room, and his workstation: a tidy desk with a computer, phone, and a stack of files.
“Your tasks are simple,” Markus explained. “You’ll answer calls, schedule appointments, sort mail, and prepare documents. I’ll walk you through everything step by step.” He smiled again, and Lukas nodded eagerly. He sat at the desk, feeling the latex suit rustle slightly under his clothes, and began tackling the first tasks.
The first few hours went smoothly. Markus was polite and patient, and Lukas grew more comfortable in his role as Lena. He answered calls, typed emails, and occasionally brought Markus a coffee. But around midday, the atmosphere shifted.
Chapter 4: The Turning Point
Markus called Lena into his office. “Could you come in for a moment, Lena? I need your help with something.” His voice was neutral, but there was an undertone that made Lukas alert. He entered the office and closed the door behind him, as Markus had requested. Markus sat behind his desk, hands clasped. “Have a seat,” he said, gesturing to the chair in front of him.
Lukas sat, feeling the tight skirt hug Lena’s thighs. Markus’s gaze was now more intense, almost piercing. “You’re doing a great job,” he began. “But I have another task for you. One that wasn’t in the job description.” He leaned forward, his voice lowering. “I want you to… be available to me this afternoon.”
Lukas froze. His heart raced. “What do you mean?” he asked, though he suspected the answer.
Markus smiled, but it was no longer a friendly smile. “You know what I mean. You’re an attractive woman, Lena. And I have needs. If you want to work here this week, this is part of it.” He stood, walked around the desk, and positioned himself behind Lukas. His hand rested heavily on Lena’s shoulder, possessive.
Lukas wanted to protest, but before he could speak, Markus continued. “I have your car keys and your documents. You’re here, far from Klingenburg. You need me to get back. So be a good girl and do as I say.”
The words hit him like a blow. He had left his handbag with his keys and documents with Markus that morning, as requested. Now he was trapped. His pulse raced, but a part of him—the part that wanted the roleplay, that enjoyed the fantasy—was strangely aroused. He swallowed hard and nodded slowly.
“Good,” Markus said. “Take off your blouse.”
Chapter 5: The First Act
Lukas stood, his hands trembling slightly as he unbuttoned Lena’s blouse. The fabric fell to the floor, revealing the latex suit that gleamed like real skin. Lena’s breasts, full and perfectly shaped, rose with each breath. Markus’s eyes widened, a hungry look crossing his face. “My God,” he murmured. “You’re perfect.”
He stepped closer, his hands gliding over Lena’s shoulders, down her back, then to her breasts. The latex felt warm, deceptively real, and Markus seemed to notice no difference. He kneaded Lena’s breasts, and Lukas felt his body respond despite the situation. The latex suit was designed to transmit every touch, and the sensations surged through him.
Markus pulled Lena close, kissing her hard on the mouth. The latex mask withstood the kiss, its lips moving smoothly against his. His hands slid lower, lifting Lena’s skirt to reveal the seamed stockings and smooth latex beneath. “On your knees,” he ordered, and Lukas obeyed, sinking slowly to the floor.
What followed was a storm of lust and dominance. Markus unzipped his pants, and Lukas, caught in his role as Lena, did as he was told. Lena’s lips, encased in latex, glided over him as Markus’s hands gripped her blonde wig. The sounds in the room—his moans, the faint rustle of latex—filled the air. Lukas felt used yet strangely powerful, as if Lena’s perfection gave him control.
When Markus finally climaxed, he pulled Lena up and pressed her against the desk. “This is just the beginning,” he whispered. “Tonight, at my house, you’ll show me more.”
Chapter 6: The Secluded House and Themed Parties
After the office closed, Markus drove Lena to his house. It was remote, surrounded by dense forests, far outside Falkenheim, near the small town of Eichenhof. The house was large and modern but isolated—no neighbors, no noise, just silence. Lukas sat in the passenger seat, his hands nervously clasped in his lap. His car keys, phone, everything was back at Markus’s office, out of reach.
Upon arriving, Markus led Lena to a luxurious dressing room. Each evening, a new, provocative outfit was laid out, tailored to the theme of that night’s sex party. Markus had transformed the evenings at his house into elaborate themed parties, where Lena was the only female object, surrounded by five to ten men who fulfilled their desires with her. Lukas was trapped, with no way out, and the role of Lena became his only reality.
The salon where the parties took place was a grand, opulently decorated room with deep red velvet curtains, a gleaming parquet floor, and a massive chandelier casting warm, muted light. In the center was a large, round bed with black satin sheets, surrounded by leather armchairs and low tables holding whiskey glasses, fruit bowls, and expensive cigars. For each themed party, the room was redecorated, with music and ambiance tailored to perfection.
First Week: The Themed Parties
Day 1: Roman Orgy
Outfit: A sheer golden gown draped like a Roman toga, with golden sandals and a laurel crown in the blonde wig.
Decor: The salon was adorned with columns, golden curtains, and red velvet drapes. Wine goblets and trays of grapes sat on the tables. Soft harp music filled the air.
Events: Six men, dressed in togas or naked, treated Lena like a Roman goddess—or slave. She was laid on the round bed, her legs spread, as two men took her simultaneously, one from the front, one from behind. A third knelt over her face, his hands in her wig, as she pleasured him with her latex lips. A fourth gently struck her hips with a leather whip, the blows timed with the others’ thrusts. The rest watched, drinking wine and laughing as they waited. Markus, in a purple toga, filmed the scene, his camera fixed on Lena. The night ended with Lena kneeling on a golden throne, the men taking turns, their bodies glistening with oil and sweat.
Day 2: Medieval Dungeon
Outfit: A black leather corset with metal rings, a chain thong, and knee-high boots. Her hands were bound with padded cuffs.
Decor: The salon became a dungeon, with stone wall imitations, chains on the walls, and a rack. Safe LED torches cast flickering light. Heavy Gregorian chants boomed from hidden speakers.
Events: Seven men, in dark cloaks or leather pants, bound Lena to a padded bench. One used a large vibrator while another took her from behind. A third held a candle, dripping hot wax onto Lena’s back, the sudden heat making her cry out, spurring the men on. A fourth, a burly man with a thick beard, insisted on double penetration, and Lukas felt his body stretched to its limits. Another struck her thighs with a soft whip as she moaned. The night ended with Lena hanging from ceiling chains, the men taking turns, their bodies slick with sweat.
Day 3: Burlesque Club
Outfit: A red satin dress with a deep neckline, rhinestone embellishments, and a feathered headdress. Sheer stockings and 12-centimeter pumps completed the look.
Decor: The salon was a 1920s nightclub, with velvet armchairs, a small stage, and jazz music. Red lights and cigar smoke created a sensual atmosphere.
Events: Eight men, in tuxedos or open shirts, danced with Lena on the stage, their hands everywhere. Then they led her to a padded bench. One lifted her dress and took her from behind while another used her mouth. A third kneaded her breasts, pulling the dress down to reveal the latex. One man used a feather fan, brushing it over Lena’s body, while another pulled her onto his lap and rode her. Markus directed the scene, giving instructions for positions, and the men obeyed. The night ended with Lena kneeling on the stage, surrounded by the men taking turns as jazz played.
Day 4: Oriental Harem
Outfit: A sheer emerald-green harem pant set with gold coins, a cropped top, and a veil over the latex face.
Decor: The salon was a harem, with silk cushions, low divans, and incense. Sitar and drum music created a hypnotic atmosphere.
Events: Six men, in loose pants and open vests, lounged on divans as Lena danced for them, her hips swaying, coins jingling. One pulled her onto his lap and took her while another lifted her veil and used her mouth. A third poured warm oil over her back, massaging it in, while a fourth took her from behind. The men took turns, some simultaneously, while others watched, smoking water pipes. Markus, in a golden robe, filmed and gave instructions. The night ended with Lena lying on a pile of cushions, the men around her, their bodies glistening with oil.
Day 5: Cyberpunk Dystopia
Outfit: A silver latex catsuit with neon stripes, high boots, and a visor over the latex face.
Decor: The salon was a futuristic club, with neon lights, fog machines, and pulsing techno. Mirrored walls amplified the visual effect.
Events: Nine men, in black vinyl suits or painted with cybernetic implants, surrounded Lena. One bound her hands with glowing bands while another lifted her onto a platform and took her from the front. A third used an electro-stimulator, placing small pads on Lena’s breasts and hips that sent gentle shocks, making her body twitch. A fourth took her from behind while a fifth used her mouth. The men took turns, some using vibrators or plugs, as the music throbbed. Markus, in a long leather coat, filmed. The night ended with Lena lying on a floating platform, the men around her, their bodies glowing in neon light.
Day 6: Victorian Decadence
Outfit: A black velvet corset with lace, a long slit skirt, and a choker with a ruby.
Decor: The salon was a Victorian mansion, with heavy curtains, candelabras, and classical piano music.
Events: Seven men, in tailcoats or open shirts, treated Lena like a courtesan. One led her to a divan and took her while another kneaded her breasts. A third gently struck her thighs with a cane while a fourth used her mouth. One man poured red wine over her body, licking it off, while another took her from behind. Markus, in a frock coat, directed the scene, his camera ever-present. The night ended with Lena seated on a velvet armchair, the men around her, their bodies glistening with sweat and wine.
Day 7: Pirate Tavern
Outfit: A tattered pirate shirt, a leather skirt, boots, and an eye-patch accessory.
Decor: The salon was a tavern, with wooden barrels, ropes, and sea shanties. Rum bottles sat on the tables.
Events: Eight men, in pirate attire or naked, pulled Lena onto a table. One took her from behind while another used her mouth. A third bound her hands with ropes while a fourth poured rum over her body and licked it off. One man used a whip, gently striking her hips, while another pulled her onto his lap. Markus, in a captain’s coat, filmed and gave instructions. The night ended with Lena lying on a barrel, the men around her, their bodies glistening with rum and sweat.
Chapter 7: The First Week and the Extension
The days passed in a strange rhythm. By day, Lena was the perfect secretary: polite, efficient, always in her tight suit and pumps. Lukas handled tasks while Markus watched, always with that hungry look. In the afternoons, there were moments when Markus took Lena for himself, pressing her against the desk or taking her in a back room. But the nights were the climax, a ritual of lust that Lukas both feared and craved.
On the last day of the first week, as Lukas hoped it was finally over, Markus called him into his office. Lena sat in the chair, hands nervously clasped in her lap, the latex suit warm under her outfit. Markus leaned back in his chair, a satisfied smile on his lips. “Lena,” he began, “you’ve been extraordinary. So extraordinary that I can’t let you go.”
Lukas’s heart sank. “What do you mean?” he asked, his voice trembling slightly.
Markus pulled a document from a drawer and slid it across the desk. “I’ve spoken to my doctor in Eichenhof. He’s issued a medical leave for you—four weeks, effective immediately. That means you’re staying here, with me, for another four weeks. I’ve taken care of everything.”
Lukas stared at the paper, the words blurring before his eyes. “Four weeks?” he whispered. “But… my job in Klingenburg, my apartment…”
Markus interrupted, his voice calm but firm. “Everything’s been handled. Your employer has been informed, your rent is paid. You belong to me, Lena. For the next four weeks.” He leaned forward, his gaze piercing. “And you will continue to be perfect.”
Lukas felt the ground give way beneath him. He was trapped, far from Klingenburg, without keys, without documents, without escape. The latex suit that made him Lena suddenly felt like a shackle. Yet a part of him—the part that loved Lena, that lived the fantasy—was strangely captivated by the prospect of more weeks as her. He nodded slowly, unable to resist.
Chapter 8: The Next Four Weeks – Themed Parties
The following four weeks continued the rhythm of the first, but they were more intense, more demanding, as if Markus had decided to test every limit. The days remained the same: Lena was the perfect secretary, handling calls, emails, and documents, always in her tight suit, pumps, and flawless makeup. But the afternoons and nights spiraled into an increasingly extreme whirlwind of lust and submission.
Second Week
Day 8: Carnival in Venice
Outfit: A gold-and-black ballgown with a mask, corset, and lace gloves.
Decor: The salon was a Venetian ballroom, with masks on the walls, chandeliers, and Vivaldi music.
Events: Seven men, in masks and cloaks, danced with Lena before laying her on a velvet bed. One took her from behind while another used her mouth. A third lifted her dress and kneaded her breasts. One man poured champagne over her body, licking it off. Markus, in a Phantom of the Opera mask, filmed. The night ended with Lena seated on a throne, the men around her.
Day 9: Geisha’s Garden
Outfit: A red kimono with an obi belt and lacquered sandals.
Decor: The salon was a Japanese garden, with bamboo, lanterns, and koto music.
Events: Six men, in yukatas, treated Lena like a geisha. One took her while another used her mouth. A third massaged her with oil while a fourth took her from behind. Markus, in a black kimono, filmed. The night ended with Lena lying on tatami mats, the men around her.
Day 10: Hollywood Glamour
Outfit: A silver evening gown with rhinestones and a stole.
Decor: The salon was a film set, with spotlights, velvet armchairs, and swing music.
Events: Eight men, in tuxedos, led Lena to a stage. One took her from behind while another used her mouth. A third kneaded her breasts while a fourth pulled her onto his lap. Markus, in a director’s outfit, filmed. The night ended with Lena lying on a chaise lounge, the men around her.
Day 11: Egyptian Nights
Outfit: A golden dress with a snake armband and headdress.
Decor: The salon was a temple, with sandstone walls, statues, and drum music.
Events: Seven men, in linen cloths, treated Lena like a pharaoh. One took her while another used her mouth. A third poured oil over her while a fourth took her from behind. Markus, in a pharaoh’s robe, filmed. The night ended with Lena lying on an altar, the men around her.
Day 12: Baroque Extravagance
Outfit: A red rococo dress with a corset and powdered wig.
Decor: The salon was a palace, with mirrors, candles, and baroque music.
Events: Eight men, in wigs and tailcoats, led Lena to a canopy bed. One took her while another used her mouth. A third kneaded her breasts while a fourth took her from behind. Markus, in a king’s costume, filmed. The night ended with Lena seated on a throne, the men around her.
Day 13: Safari Adventure
Outfit: A khaki catsuit with a safari hat.
Decor: The salon was a jungle, with palms, animal sounds, and drum music.
Events: Six men, in safari outfits, playfully hunted Lena before laying her on a fur. One took her while another used her mouth. A third kneaded her breasts while a fourth took her from behind. Markus, in a hunter’s outfit, filmed. The night ended with Lena lying on a camp bed, the men around her.
Day 14: Gothic Romance
Outfit: A black lace dress with a choker and veil.
Decor: The salon was a cathedral, with stained-glass windows, candles, and organ music.
Events: Seven men, in black cloaks, led Lena to an altar. One took her while another used her mouth. A third kneaded her breasts while a fourth took her from behind. Markus, in a priest’s robe, filmed. The night ended with Lena lying on the altar, the men around her.
Third Week
Day 15: Russian Palace
Outfit: A fur-trimmed blue dress with a tsarina crown.
Decor: The salon was a winter palace, with samovars, icons, and balalaika music.
Events: Eight men, in Cossack uniforms, led Lena to a fur bed. One took her while another used her mouth. A third poured vodka over her and licked it off. Markus, in a tsar’s robe, filmed. The night ended with Lena lying on a throne, the men around her.
Day 16: Indian Palace
Outfit: A pink sari with gold jewelry.
Decor: The salon was a Mughal palace, with mosaics, cushions, and sitar music.
Events: Seven men, in sherwanis, led Lena to a cushion bed. One took her while another used her mouth. A third massaged her with oil. Markus, in a maharaja’s robe, filmed. The night ended with Lena lying on cushions, the men around her.
Day 17: Space Odyssey
Outfit: A metallic bodysuit with a helmet.
Decor: The salon was a spaceship, with neon lights, fog, and electronic music.
Events: Nine men, in spacesuits, led Lena to a floating platform. One took her while another used her mouth. A third used a vibrator. Markus, in a captain’s outfit, filmed. The night ended with Lena lying on the platform, the men around her.
Day 18: Wild West Saloon
Outfit: A cowgirl outfit with boots and a hat.
Decor: The salon was a saloon, with wooden beams, whiskey, and country music.
Events: Eight men, in cowboy hats, led Lena to a table. One took her while another used her mouth. A third poured whiskey over her. Markus, in a sheriff’s outfit, filmed. The night ended with Lena lying on a barrel, the men around her.
Day 19: Greek Mythology
Outfit: A white draped gown with a laurel crown.
Decor: The salon was an Olympus, with statues, columns, and lyre music.
Events: Seven men, in tunics, led Lena to a marble bed. One took her while another used her mouth. A third poured oil over her. Markus, in a Zeus robe, filmed. The night ended with Lena lying on an altar, the men around her.
Day 20: Disco Fever
Outfit: A glittering jumpsuit with platform shoes.
Decor: The salon was a disco, with a disco ball, lights, and funk music.
Events: Nine men, in bell-bottoms, danced with Lena before laying her on a platform. One took her while another used her mouth. A third kneaded her breasts. Markus, in a glitter suit, filmed. The night ended with Lena lying on the dance floor, the men around her.
Day 21: Enchanted Forest
Outfit: An elven dress with wings and a flower crown.
Decor: The salon was a forest, with moss, lights, and flute music.
Events: Seven men, in hunter or knight outfits, led Lena to a moss bed. One took her while another used her mouth. A third poured honey over her. Markus, in a king’s costume, filmed. The night ended with Lena lying on a tree stump, the men around her.
Fourth Week
Day 22: Steampunk Adventure
Outfit: A brown corset with gears and goggles.
Decor: The salon was an airship, with brass, steam, and orchestral music.
Events: Eight men, in vests, led Lena to a metal bed. One took her while another used her mouth. A third kneaded her breasts. Markus, in a captain’s outfit, filmed. The night ended with Lena lying on a control panel, the men around her.
Day 23: Chinese Temple
Outfit: A red cheongsam with dragon embroidery.
Decor: The salon was a temple, with pagodas, gongs, and erhu music.
Events: Seven men, in silk robes, led Lena to a silk bed. One took her while another used her mouth. A third massaged her with oil. Markus, in a mandarin robe, filmed. The night ended with Lena lying on an altar, the men around her.
Day 24: Art Deco Lounge
Outfit: An emerald-green flapper dress with pearls.
Decor: The salon was a lounge, with geometric patterns, jazz, and cocktails.
Events: Eight men, in tuxedos, led Lena to a velvet bed. One took her while another used her mouth. A third poured champagne over her. Markus, in a Gatsby outfit, filmed. The night ended with Lena lying on a chaise lounge, the men around her.
Day 25: Aztec Ritual
Outfit: A feathered dress with gold jewelry.
Decor: The salon was a pyramid, with statues, torches, and drum music.
Events: Seven men, in loincloths, led Lena to an altar. One took her while another used her mouth. A third poured oil over her. Markus, in a priest’s robe, filmed. The night ended with Lena lying on the altar, the men around her.
Day 26: 80s Pop Party
Outfit: A neon bodysuit with a headband.
Decor: The salon was a club, with neon lights, synthpop, and mirror balls.
Events: Nine men, in neon jackets, danced with Lena before laying her on a platform. One took her while another used her mouth. A third kneaded her breasts. Markus, in a pop star outfit, filmed. The night ended with Lena lying on the dance floor, the men around her.
Day 27: Scottish Highlands
Outfit: A tartan dress with a corset and cloak.
Decor: The salon was a castle, with fireplaces, bagpipes, and torches.
Events: Seven men, in kilts, led Lena to a fur bed. One took her while another used her mouth. A third poured whiskey over her. Markus, in a laird’s outfit, filmed. The night ended with Lena lying on a throne, the men around her.
Day 28: Underwater World
Outfit: A shimmering sea-blue dress with shells.
Decor: The salon was an ocean, with corals, bubbles, and wave sounds.
Events: Eight men, in diver outfits, led Lena to a coral bed. One took her while another used her mouth. A third massaged her with oil. Markus, in a Neptune costume, filmed. The night ended with Lena lying on a reef, the men around her.
Fifth Week
Day 29: Circus of Desires
Outfit: A ringmaster costume with a top hat and whip.
Decor: The salon was a circus tent, with lights, popcorn, and circus music.
Events: Nine men, in clown or acrobat outfits, led Lena to a ring. One took her while another used her mouth. A third kneaded her breasts. Markus, in a circus director outfit, filmed. The night ended with Lena lying on a trapeze, the men around her.
Day 30: African Savanna
Outfit: A leopard-print catsuit with a headdress.
Decor: The salon was a savanna, with grass, drums, and animal sounds.
Events: Eight men, in tribal outfits, led Lena to a fur bed. One took her while another used her mouth. A third poured oil over her. Markus, in a chief’s outfit, filmed. The night ended with Lena lying on a camp bed, the men around her.
Day 31: Mediterranean Villa
Outfit: A flowing white dress with an olive crown.
Decor: The salon was a villa, with mosaics, wine, and guitar music.
Events: Seven men, in tunics, led Lena to a marble bed. One took her while another used her mouth. A third poured wine over her. Markus, in a senator’s robe, filmed. The night ended with Lena lying on a divan, the men around her.
Day 32: Cyber Dungeon
Outfit: A black vinyl suit with glowing stripes.
Decor: The salon was a cyber dungeon, with chains, neon, and industrial music.
Events: Nine men, in cyber outfits, led Lena to a metal bed. One took her while another used her mouth. A third used an electro-stimulator. Markus, in a hacker outfit, filmed. The night ended with Lena hanging from chains, the men around her.
Day 33: Heavenly Palace
Outfit: A white angel dress with wings and a halo.
Decor: The salon was a heaven, with clouds, harps, and choral music.
Events: Eight men, in white robes, led Lena to a cloud bed. One took her while another used her mouth. A third poured oil over her. Markus, in a god’s robe, filmed. The night ended with Lena lying on a throne, the men around her.
Day 34: Hellfire
Outfit: A red latex suit with horns.
Decor: The salon was a hell, with lava, flames, and heavy metal music.
Events: Nine men, in demon outfits, led Lena to a fire bed. One took her while another used her mouth. A third struck her with a whip. Markus, in a devil outfit, filmed. The night ended with Lena lying on a throne, the men around her.
Day 35: Time Travel Finale
Outfit: A futuristic dress with holographic elements.
Decor: The salon was a time portal, with lights, clocks, and orchestral music.
Events: Ten men, in outfits from various eras, led Lena to a round bed. One took her while another used her mouth. A third kneaded her breasts. Markus, in a time traveler’s outfit, filmed. The night ended with Lena lying in the center of the portal, the men around her.
Chapter 9: The End
On the final day of the fifth week, Markus called Lena into his office in Falkenheim. Lukas was exhausted, his mind a whirlwind of emotions. He hoped it was finally over, that he could return to Klingenburg. But Markus’s smile was the same as four weeks ago—confident, possessive.
“Lena,” he said, “you’ve been more than perfect. But I have one last surprise.” He pulled out another document. “I’ve decided to keep you. Indefinitely.”
Lukas’s heart stopped. “What?” he whispered.
Markus leaned forward, his voice soft but unyielding. “You belong to me, Lena. Your old life in Klingenburg is over. I’ve taken care of everything—your job has been terminated, your apartment dissolved. You’re now my secretary, my… muse. Forever.”
Lukas stared at him, unable to speak. The latex suit that had made him Lena suddenly felt like a prison. Yet a part of him—the part that loved Lena, that lived the fantasy—wondered if he had ever wanted anything else. He nodded slowly, his eyes fixed on the floor.
Markus stood, stepped behind him, and placed a hand on Lena’s shoulder. “Good girl,” he whispered. “Let’s go home.”
As Lukas climbed into Markus’s car, the long drive back to the secluded house in Eichenhof ahead, he felt the latex on his skin, the wig on his head. He was Lena, and he was trapped—perhaps forever.
