Message-ID: <2383eli$9707291833@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: nostrumo@nienor.IN-Berlin.DE (Nostrumo) Subject: Repost TG: The Actress (aka Witch) (1/1) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories,alt.sex.stories.tg,alt.sex.stories.moderated Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <5rll1d$jlb@nienor.in-berlin.de> Hi. The astonishing preparings for a child play. As usual I DIDN'T write this story and haven't any claim on it. If you have some usefull hints or some good coments, your mail is then welcome. Flames, you know, they will be piped to /dev/null. If you are an author and wish to remain anonymouns or just try to avoid the replies to your work. I offer you the chance of posting your stories and collecting the response for you. This offer only stands for story postings and for nothing else. Enjoy the story. Ciao Nostrumo >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> cut here with a sharp knife <<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< The Actress (aka Witch) The audience sat in darkness on the floor of the theater,looking intently at the brightly-lit stage before them. Hansel and Gretel walked through the forest, ignoring the warnings of their mother.The children gasped when they came upon the gingerbread cottage, and out stepped the wicked witch... a towering figure who loomed over the lost children. The witch was a modern one... dressed in pointy spike heels, black stockings, a tight black leather skirt with side slit, a leather corset, short black cape and long, curly red-gold hair. she waved her long red nails at Hansel and Gretel and asked, in a voice like Tina Turners; "Do you want some of my tasty candy ?" The audience gasped in horror. Bob Kemp was happy. He had them in the palm of his hand. Bob Kemp was playing the Witch. It started at the auditions for this years production of Minneapolis childrens theatre. a group that has been performing for many years. Bob was talked into going to the evening auditions by Nancy Shelm, who was the designer of that years production. "We had dated quite a few times, and we were on our way out to dinner when we stopped by the auditions." remembers Nancy. Director Cindy Freedham remembers the auditions as being full of women. "I wanted a taller, over powering witch. someone tall enough to make our Hansel and Gretel look small. I had considered asking a man to play it, but I doubted that we could find one that would consent to a make-over or that could meet our schedule of daytime performances" recalls Cindy. Bob could make the performances, being a self employed computer consultant. He was cajoled into trying out, and was assured that only 'minor changes in appearance' would be all that would be necessary. "I figured that it would be like the witches' in MacBeth...long gown, hat, warts, all that. it couldn't hurt." remembers Bob. Bob got the role and Cindy and Nancy went into a huddle..."We had concieved of a modern design, and our which was a cross between Shemantra, a sourceress from daytime tv cartoons and Joan Collins." said Cindy "and we weren't sure how to go on now that Bob had the role." A more traditonal witch was considered, but after seeing Bob at rehearsal we thought maybe we could get him to consent to a make-over and it could work. Bob's first inkling of the 'real'design of the part was when Nancy brought rehersal clothes for him...a tight skirt and high heeled pumps."I felt silly walking out in them, but the cast was really supportive" recalls Bob. the cast remembers Bob as quickly learning to move in the new heels and skirt... and having the character of the witch start to take shape. Cindy saw it too; " In heels, Bob was forced to walk more feminine,and seductive and the glamour started to come though." Nancy did a make-up test on Bob and the company was surprised when he arrived at rehearsal in wig and make-up. It was clear that Bob could and would play the witch in the way that Nancy intended. Nancy designed the costumes. First bob would wear 4 inch heels with platform heels to accentuate the scale difference even more. The basic garment was a black lycra paneled leotard, with high cut legs and a built-in corselette to nip his waistline. Breastforms would be glued to his skin under the strapless leotard. the leotard was trimmed with tight elastic lace. The first scene called for the 'Joan Collins' outfit, with padded tan pantyhose to fill out the hipline, covered by a satin and leather skirt. Black stockings covered the tan pantyhose that were part of the basic outfit. The bodice was a leather corsette patterned after the one Tina Turner wore in 'live aid'. A cape coveres the bareback to help hide it from the audience. It was the second costume that was a masterpiece. Designed for the scenes where the witch reveals herself and based on the cartoon sourceress. It was wild. Using a material called 'celastic', Nancy created a rigid breastplate,formed for the female anatomy, colored black and decorated with gold. a short net skirt wrapped from hipbone to hipbone to give fullness to the hips,leaving the leotard showing in the front. Rigid armor panels hung over the skirt. A headpiece of black and gold and high boots completed the outfit. All that was left was to get bob into these outfits. He had worn a skirt at rehearsal,and been through the makeup test, but that could in no-way have prepared him for what was to come! In most settings the audience was too close, and theatrical tricks such as nude mesh would not work. The transformation had to be complete. Nancy scheduled him into a local hair salon. Bob and Nancy's relationship had developed and she tried to ease him into the coming event... At the salon, Bob lay down for the process. the rehearsals were over, and the first performances were scheduled for the next monday. Bob had rescheduled all appointments for the week, but he had no idea how the plans would really affect his whole life! he lay on the chaise as they waxed the hair off his legs, chest, arms and even bikini-line. Bob remembers this as if he were in a daze. " I had grown to love playing the character and knew that I just had to go through with this. I was numb " he recalls. Long acrylic nails were attached to his own fingernails and painted red, and his toenails were painted the same color. Individual false eyelashes were attached to his eyelids with semi-permanent glue. Using a technique called hair weaving,strands of longer human hair were tied to the real hair on bobs' head. This would allow bobs' own hairline to be seen in the severe hairstyles that were part of the witches design, but to have the volume and fullness of a womans hair.This was then dyed the hot red-gold color that had been selected, and styled. At the end of this process Bob no longer looked like Bob. He stood in a short kimono looking at the long red hair, deep lashes,stroking his newly manicured hand over his hairless body. Nancy helped him dress in jeans and go home. Nancy had known that Bob would be unable to appear in public as a man after they got through with him, and she had prepared for this. Although she had convieniently forgotten to mention this to Bob. She had decided to have him stay with her for the week and for whatever amount of time longer it would take to change his appearance back to normal. He would stay in her spare room. She had hung a wardrobe for him in the closet. First,though,would be the final fittings of the costumes. Nancy glued the breastforms to Bobs' body using pure latex adhesive. She showed him the pink lycra g sting, explaining how to push the testes up into their cavities and draw the penis between the buttocks. It fit very snugly and the straps were high enough not to give him a visible panty line. Sheer nylons... alive by Hanes... came after this, the seam cutting a vertical line across his now flat pubis. Bob stroked the seam for a few moments, his long nails making a quiet sound as they moved across the tight pantyhose. The corsetted leotard came next.. made with a wide band of rubberized elastic at the waist, it was even difficult to slip over the smooth pantyhose on his hips. Bob gasped as it was moved into position around his waist. nancy adjusted the lace trimmed legholes to cover the tiny bit of scrotum that showed through the panty hose. they were quite high cut. The top of the leotard was looped with an elastic band that kept it over the breasts. there was a "V" right at the center of the top that allowed a peek at the artificial cleavage. bob was not allowed to look into a mirror until the makeup was applied. Nancy had researched thoroughly and discovered that a special flesh colored latex makeup had been developed for "tootsie". This makeup created almost a mask of rubber that completely covered beard growth and simulated the fine-pored skin of a woman. Nancy applied a thin layer to Bob's jaw, and as it set every trace of shadow was gone. This was blended into a finer foundation to cover the rest of the face. Nancy's first thought was to use covermark, a very opaque makeup by Lydia O'Leary, but she was concerned about the textural problems. Bob's hair was done, a mass of red-gold,and his eyelashes were long dark and curly. Nancy carefully arched his eyebrows to a feminen line, then skilfully blended natural tones, basically blusher colours into a layered eye look with contoured cheeks. She first thought of using "instant face lifts" ,glue on tabs that could lift the skin, giving more contour to the cheekbones, and an uplift to the eye and brow, but it had been unnecessary. Lipstick was followed by gold gloss that picked-up the gold tones in the hair color. Nancy was pleased with her work. The sienna-amber-gold shades of the eyeshadows brought out the eyes and made the face work. a touch of color to accentuate the cleavage and a generous dusting of gold powder over the bare shoulders were all that was needed. She helped Bob into the black heels and stood him up in front of a full length mirror. Bob remembers his first look. "I slowly realized that the woman standing in front of it was me. My legs were long and shapely, ending at a cleft that made me want to touch it. I saw the long red nails run over the shiny black fabric,touching the seam of the pantyhose, and felt myself stir, though I was held in too tight for it to be visible or enlarge much. The panels in the leotard combined with the corselette structure to make me look slim and curvy. my breasts were large and firm,and I was a bit embarssed to see that the nipples were visible through the thin stretch fabric. the hair hung over my shoulders and I could feel it move gently over by bare skin. My naked armpits felt free and clean, but my facewas changed...I had dissapeared. I was becoming the witch!" Nancy saw the change too."His movements started to change as he looked at himself,and he started to preen. I saw his teeth begin to show against the cinnamon lipstick as his smile widened. He began to speak and I knew that he had fallen into character. The costume had made the witch come all the way out and Bob dissapear. He was the witch."He wanted to try on the costumes. First went on the padded tap pants giving him a full female figure. Over that went a tricot slip cut up the left leg and trimmed with lace.Next,a glove leather skirt with a matching slit. A leather corset top went on top, laced tightly in front. the look was devastating! The clothing was made to fit, made to scale, and any professional fashion designer would have been proud. Bob was into it now...he started complaining about the look not being finished, so Nancy pulled out the black stockings to be worn over the tan ones. After the final fitting of the costumes, Bob and Nancy headed home to her apartment. Bob wore a gray plaid skirt and white sweater Nancy had brought to the theater for him. He still had the breast forms and constructed leotard on. As they neared her apartment, they bumped into Fred, her next door neighbor. She introduced Bob as her friend Bobbie from out of town. Fred smiled and looked Bobbie up and down. He invited them out to dinner and offered to fix Bobbie up with his friend Steve. Nancy, while not knowing how Bob would re-act, decided that Bobbie could use the roll-playing practice and accepted the invitation for later that evening. Once safe inside Nancy's apartment, Bob breathed a heavy sigh of relief."It was really odd to have him look at me that way, and to be invited out as if I were a woman, but you shouldn't have put me in a spot like this!" After a moment, he calmed some and added,"Having him look at me with a sense of sexual attraction was very exiting in an odd sort of way. I'll go...I may get to like this!" Nancy said "Yes, that would be nice, I'll make you wish you didn't have to be a man again...you can count on that." Then she led him into the spare room where she had prepared an entire wardrobe for him. She showed him the dresses, the skirts,the jumpsuits...Nancy had really gotten carried away shopping. Bob remembers his surprise at the setting..." I walked in and saw a pink bedroom with a canope bed all done-up in white lace ruffles, and somehow,I just knew that Nancy had done this for me specially." Nancy showed him all of the things she had gotten for him. After Bob had seen all his clothes (and had lingered over the lingerie), Nancy helped him get undressed. Much to her surprise, he decided to leave on the breast forms and g string, and put on one of Nancy's robes. he said, "I have to develop the character some more...like you said." Nancy just smiled. After a light snack, and some rest, Nancy helped Bobbie into one of the new outfits. The breast forms and g string made it relatively easy to get him ready. First she had him put on the tan hose with the padding, then a panty girdle designed to highlight those same curves. Then a front hook bra, camisole top and slip.Then she handed him a dress. It was a pale amber color and made of a soft fuzzy knit. He put it on and smoothed it down. She gave him a pair of pumps that matched the dress color. Nancy re-did the makeup to get it toned down to a normal level, then re-styled his hair. She pulled it back on the sides and put a set of brown pearled combs in it to hold it back. The front was curled with a curling iron to shape it gently around Bobbies face. She got out some jewelry for him to use and then went to get herself dressed. Bob was very exited, but was beginning to panic from the imminent reality of going out on a date with a man and dressed as a woman! Bob recalls," I was moments away from calling the whole thing off! I was feeling scared, confused, and I wasn't sure why I was enjoying it so much to be dressed that way." Just then Nancy came into the room. He blurted-out how he felt to her."I remember the panic he was showing that first night. I calmed him down with a drink,a very strong whisky,and then told him not to worry. I can't remember just what I said to him, but when the liquor hit, out came Bobbie again." After she had calmed him down, she explained to him that for at least the rest of the evening, she would only call him Bobbie, and would only say those things to him that she would say to a real woman. Bobbie was very receptive of this, and for the hour and a half wait for their dates,Nancy drilled her on how to react to anything that might happen. The two men showed up and Nancy and Bobbie were introduced to Steve. Then they went to dinner. That evening Bobbie got fairly loose, and by the time the four had eaten and danced a few dances, the Bobbie character was complete. She was acting, moving, and thinking as a woman. The evening went real well."Bobbie was so into the wonderfullness of the moment, that when Steve started kissing her, Bobbie forgot all about Bob and gave back as much affection as she received. It was a joy to see, and I was more than a little pleased to see my plans moving along so swiftly"says Nancy. That night, Bobbie was rescued from having to deliver what she had been advertising by a quick thinking Nancy. but not until Steve had fallen head over heels for this leggy redhead named Bobbie. The next monday evening was opening night for the show. The opening night performance was a great success. Someone passed a dozen red roses to Bobbie during the curtain call. After the performance, the cast went out to a local pub for a celebration. Bobbie,of course, went too. 1 -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /