Happy Halloween!

I hope your costume earns you lots of treats!

Completion

The gown - my gown - rose up over my head, and I raised my arms to help the spirits lower it over my head. As it passed over, I now saw the spirits - a pair of maids, in full Victorian uniforms, skillfully adjusting every detail of my evening dress, telling me how lovely I looked. One brushed my hair, and I felt it lengthen and prettily curl, as the other helped me put on silk gloves, making my arms as slim as they should be. As my long, silky hair was styled, the other helped me with my fine jewelry - my ears weren't pierced until she pressed the earrings to them, but now they felt like they had been for a long time.

I was completely transformed, free of my former life. Outside, I could hear a carriage pulling up... my husband to be!

The house was haunted no longer, it was a home once more, and I was the new lady of the house...

Spirits and silk

I was afraid as I realized that there were truly ghosts here... but when I saw what they planned to do, I felt my fear fade. A touch of embarrassment that my secret was so easily revealed... but then unseen hands had me raise one foot at a time to draw silk knickers up my legs, and I felt my body adapt... I smiled and embraced my fate.

How I came to be there

I had entered willingly, though not knowing what fate awaited me... perhaps the spirits of the house sensed my true nature and ensured that the boudoir would be unlocked and welcoming. I had heard the story of the lady who vanished here in the 1880s, leaving her husband-to-be distraught, and how his spirit still seeks her... but I thought it only a story...

Though I began to wonder as I found the lady's chambers, seemingly untouched by more than a century... and the temptation of the beautiful clothing was too much to resist. Surely none of it would fit me... but I had to know. At least I could hold her satin gown, her silk stockings and corsetry... but as I undressed, heart racing, I heard rustles and whispers from all around... maids coming to help the lady dress...

The Haunted Boudoir

I could feel ghostly hands begin to dress me, fastening the corset tight, drawing up stockings, placing the bustle with care. Each garment transformed me, giving me the female shape that it would fit. The corset gave me an hourglass figure and cleavage, the stockings made my legs shapely and silky smooth. Now the unseen hands took the Victorian ballgown from the dress form and I smiled delightedly as I raised my arms to help them...

Victoria Magrath

aka InTheFRow

A week to Halloween... got your dress ready?

Molly Rustas

I stared in the mirror... there was no denying that was me!

From the same Tumblr that found Stephanie Danielle

Like so...

Dior, spring-summer 2019. Seems like the wrong season for it!

Photo thanks to Jessica

From this outfit

Blood And Black Lace

Dress me in black silk and lace, paint my lips blood red
Turn me into a vampire's bride, strike my male side dead
Undead undead undead

Ten more days to Halloween... not that I can dress up for it, but oh well.

DAW

Glow photoshoot, 2015

Deborah Ann Woll

Daredevil season 3 means more Karen Page.

Okay, she doesn't look happy about it...

I saw this and thought...

“How do I tell him I want to stay like this?” thought Mike.

(Stephanie Danielle, from this shoot. Thanks to Simone for the photo!)

Stephanie Danielle