Now that I have maid marian organised with her makeover, it is slave connor’s turn to have a makeover for his feminine persona. Not only will W/we get a new wig for him, W/we would be creating a totally new look AND giving him a new female name.
First stop was going to be at the Wig Shop in Pacific Fair but I was desperate for a cup of coffee and opted to do that before doing O/our shopping. slave connor had already prepared a lovely, savoury afternoon snack for Me for when W/we return so no need to eat lunch out. With My caffeine boost, I was recharged and ready for the job on hand.
W/we made O/our way back to towards the Wig Shop and I was hoping the same Sales Lady would be available and she was – fabulous. You may be wondering if she recognised Me from before as it was only just over two weeks earlier that I was there with slave tate. Yes she did remember Me and she was very glad to have another opportunity to assist. My slave already had a wig in mind having seen it on the internet and he tried that one on first but it was awful. Even the Sales Lady immediately agreed. She is fantastic in that way, she will give it to you straight without bullshit and if she doesn’t like the wig, she will say so and I respect her for being so honest. It can be too easy for salespeople to agree with the customer simply to make a quick sale. And these wigs are not cheap so you need to make the right purchase or it can turn into a very costly mistake.
She realised a more layered look might be better and disappeared to find more appropriate wigs. She returned with three more wigs, all the same style only in different colours. The blonde one went on first and I liked that one very much. The cut and colour worked well with slave connor’s face. The next one was darker brown with lots of highlights. That one was even better and even brought out the colour of slave connor’s eyes. The third one was too flat in colour and went straight back into its box. As a final test, W/we did try on a short wig but it wasn’t suitable. After roughly half an hour, W/we settled on the brown highlighted hair which gave slave connor a naughty and cheeky schoolgirl look. You know the ones with long hair well past their shoulders who are meant to keep their hair tied back for school and purposely don’t so they can flirt and tease the boys!
Finalising the purchase also finalised the new look W/we were after for slave connor’s feminine self. This meant that not only was there a total makeover, there must also be a new girly name for My slave. W/we returned to My premises where slave connor dressed up as the old ‘melinda’, the new look simply did not suit her. A new name would DEFINITELY be needed. The new wig so reminded Me of a naughty schoolgirl and that is the image I decided W/we would create for slave connor.
My afternoon snack was prepared and My feet attended to as W/we discussed the next stage of My slave’s feminine makeover. Then I realised that I had seen a sensational schoolgirl type skirt in Pacific Fair which I felt would be IDEAL for My girl. As time was getting on, I had to forgo My foot massage so W/we could return to Pacific Fair to complete the shopping. A shame I had not remembered while W/we were there earlier. Never mind, the centre is not too far from My premises and W/we would also look for a new blouse and some knee-hi socks. Shoes would have to be purchased down the track as it was highly unlikely that W/we would find anything suitable this afternoon. W/we returned to Pacific Fair and found exactly what W/we were looking for.
It turned out to be quite an afternoon and W/we grabbed a couple of roast chooks on O/our way back as My slave would be having dinner with Me this evening. So handy having a slave chef to prepare the salad instead of Me doing it!
After dinner slave connor put on his new ensemble to show Me the final look and this is My new schoolgirl, who at this point in time, remains nameless.