Peril's in Pantyhose

By  Magnus

I awoke friday morning to find the suns rays touching the foot of my bed.I

looked over at the alarm clock and noticed that it was 7:15 am, I was going to

be late for work if I didn't get up now, I thought.

Usually I have plenty of time to get ready, but today I was in a rush.

I jumped in the shower and lathered up, trying to wash away the last remnants if

sleep, as I began to notice my nipples harden as they always do when I'm in the

shower in the morning.

I caressed them gently bringing them to pointed perfection,with each caress the

sensation builded in my breasts as my back began to arch them into my face.

I thought I could do this all day..

Then the phone rang. My concentration broken I decided to get out and go see who

it was..

It was My friend Debby.

Kristen I'm glad I got hold of you!, were meeting at Macreary's for lunch ok?

Ok,I said..

I hung up the phone finished drying myself off and got ready for work.

Today's a short day and me and Debby and Nancy always meet for lunch on fridays

to talk about the what were gonna do for the weekend.

I blew dried my long blond hair and set it in a ponytail, after I applied my

face, got dressed grabbed my gym bag and left for work.

My job as a dental Hygienist keeps me pretty busy most of the week except on

friday's so I can have time to go to the Gym and workout.

I try to keep up a good routine.

Monday's I jog five miles in the park.

Wednesday I do an hour of cardio aerobics.

Friday's are generally stairmaster and cycle days.

I got to work and said "hi" to Bill my boss, and went out to see Louise the

receptionist for today's work load.

Only three today Louise, I asked?

Only three Kristen..

The first two went by rather quickly.

I grabbed the chart for the third and went out to the waiting room.

Mrs Joan Watson I asked?

Right here.

I saw this beautiful redhead stand up  and walk towards me, every eye was on her

as she crossed the room.

She was dressed provocatively in a royal blue halter mini and black  5 inch

heels, and the shiniest suntan pantyhose I've ever seen.

"Follow me" I said.

We went back to the exam room where I was to do an initial exam on her, as

she eased in to the chair noticed how the light refracted off her pantyhose, I

made me quiver with excitement, I had to find out where she got those pantyhose.

I've always loved pantyhose , the way they look, the way they make my legs

tingle when I walk, and most of all the way they constrict and hold you in, and

ohhh! that cotton panel how it massages my

clit and let's it breathe.

I hope you don't mind but i just gotta ask you where you bought your

pantyhose?

Oh I don't mind she said, In fact its my business, Their called "Contura" their

completely durable and run free, I get them were I work at "Dixons department

store" were I work as a sales girl in the lingerie department, they cost about

forty dollars, but their worth every penny.

I'll bet I said, they look like they feel pretty luxurious.

They do, would you like to feel them?

Oh yes I said.

I went over and closed the door,went back to the recliner and put my foot on

the control  and eased her back into a more reclining position.

She uncrossed her legs for me as I began to run the tips of my fingers and then

my hand up the front of her right leg.

They feel so silky and slippery,I thought.

She let out a little coo as I slowly neared her thigh.

I became so excited be the sheer silkiness of the pantyhose that I could feel

myself getting wet.

As I neared her upper thigh she started to gyrate her hips and I got a glimpse

of her neatly trimmed bush and her cotton panel.

I took a moment and went back down her leg I saw that she wanted me to continue

But right now I just had to control myself.

They felt more silky then any hose I've ever tried on before, I said.

Well you'll just have ta come on down and getcha some, she said.

I chuckled, You bet.

Oh I neglected to mention one thing, she said. You only need to buy one pair

cause they can change colors!, and with that her pantyhose went black, then

taupe, then nude.

Wow! I said. These are worth forty dollars.

When I was finished with her exam she thanked me and I thanked her for turning

me"on" to the pantyhose.

Ok then I'll see you later, she said.

You bet,I said.

I put away my instruments and said goodbye to Bill and Louise, and went to

Macreary's to meet with Debby and Nancy.

They were waiting for me out front.

Debby was a 29 year old Brunette, she worked as a computer consultant for

Northwest air.

She was wearing a red Ally Mcbeal type business suit the accented her shapely

legs, hair and hazel eye's.

Nancy, she's a 31 year old stock analyst in her fist year with Winford and

Smith, She was dressed in a tan business mini with a peach colored scarf around

her neck.

She looked gorgeous in it with her strawberry blond hair and green eye's.

As I neared them we hugged and kissed on another, Debby asked how my day was and

I said "just great".

Nancy said, we better get a table the place is starting to fill up.

We got our table and took out our menu's, soon the waitress was taking our

orders from us.

I'll have the chicken caesar,I said.

Debby wanted the shrimp salad and Nancy wanted the chicken fillet combo with

veggies.

So what are we gonna do this weekend I asked?

Go manhunting like we always do said Nancy.

Oh no not to one of them seedy night clubs you take us to I've had enough of

those, Debby spoke up and said.

How about Dunnley's I said. Its a nice club with lots of atmosphere, who know's

you might find Mr right there.

Or Mrs right, chimed in Nancy.

What do you say girls "My treat".

Sure I'm in, said Nancy. Ok lets do it, say's Debby.

Ok then, But first I just gotta go over to Dixons department store and pick up

some things.

I had this woman come in today, She was a gorgeous red head named Joan, well

any way she had on the most shiny and luxurious pair of pantyhose that I have

ever seen.

Their called Contura and their completely indestructible.

Indestructible? asked Nancy, no way.

You won't believe this though, They can change color!

No way!, they both say.

Sooo silky to the touch I got wet just felling them.

She let you feel them huh?, asked Debby.

Oh she sure did, I almost made out with her in my exam room, thinking about it

now just makes me want to get a pair even more.

How much are they asked Nancy?

Forty dollars, but their worth every penny.

I'll say say's Debbie.

Me too I've just got to get me some, said Nancy, they sound exhilarating.

The waitress came back with our orders and we ate, or inhaled our food, each

wanting to get to Dixons and buy the pantyhose.

Later we arrived at Dixons, I couldn't wait to get to the lingerie department, I

could feel my sex beginning to throb, pulsing with pleasure already at the

anticipation of purchasing the new pantyhose.

As we entered the store I heard Nancy say, Hey would you take a look at those

Mannequins?

I looked over where she pointed and saw four Beautiful,very life like mannequins

dress in evening wear.

Two blonds a brunette and a red head all done up in evening gown and cocktail

dresses.

They looked fantastic posed there as if they were attending some kind of party,

complete with champagne glasses, they were so in credibly life like I couldn't

believe it.

I like the first blond, it kinda looks like you Kris, said Nancy.

Yeah she does I replied.

I wonder where they make those say's Debby their so gorgeous.

I don't know, I said, but look at the blonds legs.

The blond mannequin was dressed in a blue cocktail mini with matching shoes, the

cut of the dress was so short that it almost exposed the sex, if she had one,

but more importantly she was wearing Contura pantyhose!

Those do look good I could hear Nancy say.

Yes they do, Debby said as well.

Well this is what were here for girls. Let's go.

As we entered the lingerie dept I noticed more mannequins scattered throughout

the department some were headless and some were not, modeling corsets teddies

and negligee's, all of them though were wearing Contura pantyhose.

I spotted the sales girl Joan from earlier today, still looking as stunning as

when she was at my office.

Hi Kristen, You girls hear for the pantyhose?

Yes we are, I said.

I also need a dress and some shoes.

Sure I can help you with that, she said, If you see anything you like just let

me know and I'll get it for you.

That brought to mind the cocktail dress the mannequin wearing when we fist came

in.

How bout that blue dress the mannequin down in front is wearing?

Sure, what's your size?

I told her my dress and shoe size, and she directed us to the fitting rooms in

the back, on the way we all selected a pair of Contura pantyhose from the

display.

Funny, Debby said, the pantyhose don't come in any specific size?

That's weird, I replied.

That's because of their form hugging quality, say's Nancy, read the back of the

package.

Sure enough it said that right on the back of the package.

We got to the fitting rooms, which were a little like miniature hotel suites

complete with bathrooms.

We each selected one and began to undress.

As soon as I was nearly undress their was a knock on the door, It was Joan with

the new dress for me to try on.

Here you go, she said, if you have any trouble please feel free to page with

that button over on the wall.

Thanks I said.

I finished undressing and opened the package of pantyhose.

I was amazed, they didn't smell like pantyhose, they smelled like wild flowers,

the scent was intoxicating.

I bunched up the left leg and slowly began to pull it up to my knee.

I could already feel the exhilaration from only having them part of the way on,

as I began the second leg the exhilaration began to intensify.

As I began to pull them up snug I could feel them begin to tingle,

and when they came in contact with my sex it sent little waves of extasy to My

brain.

At that point I noticed that the pantyhose had no seems!, but they did have a

cotton panel as I saw before on Joan legs.

I put on my new shoes and took a step. I could not believe how silky they felt

as I ran My hands up and down my thighs,

It was like walking on air, thousands on tiny fibers were massaging my legs,

bringing me to orgasm.

Slow and short was the first one, I let out a moan, these were the most

stimulating pantyhose I've ever had on.

As I stood there I looked over in the mirror, I could see how shapely and

beautiful my legs have become.

I took another step, and another orgasm rocked me, this one was more intense

than the first, I could tell I was wet and looked in the mirror at my crotch.

It was wet, but not as wet as I thought it would be.

Good I thought I wont ruin these pantyhose.

I bent over and picked up the dress and stepped into it, I could feel another

orgasm building as I slid it up and on.

In the other rooms I could hear Nancy and Debby cooing with pleasure that I was

experiencing by wearing these pantyhose.

As I finished pulling up the dress the orgasm hit me, Ever harder then the last

one.

I thought how am I gonna get home with these on?

That's when I thought, I better take them off so I can go home.

I took of the dress and started to remove the pantyhose, But they wouldn't come

off.

Oh my god I said as I tried unsuccessfully to remove them, they have bonded with

my skin and now the waist band was disappearing!

I went to press the button when I noticed that my legs were stiffening.

I panicked as I repeatedly pressed the button.

Then another orgasm hit me, and another and another, I could feel I was losing

myself as Joan entered the room.

Is everything alright? she asked.

No I said I can't seem to remove the pantyhose, they won't come off.

That's good she said, that means their working.

Working? working on what?

Working on your body, with each orgasm you have they begin to shrink tighter and

tighter eventually paralyzing you. You are already begining to feel it now, soon

you won't be able to move at all.

She was right they were tightening, and I could barley move my legs.

Soon you'll be ready for the process, she said.

Process?

Yes the process that with change you and your friends into mannequins.

No, I said. you can't do this to me, I don't want to be a mannequin.

That's a choice you no longer have I'm afraid.

As she said that the orgasms began again, overwhelming me with their intensity,

and I came again and again and again.

I must have blacked out cause when I awoke I found myself still standing,

standing under what appeared to be some cylinders, I tried to move but found

that I couldn't,I tried to speak,but the only part of me I could move was my

eye's.

Debby and Nancy were standing next to me, as I could see in the mirrors a few

feet in front of us, they had the same look of arousal that I had, still dressed

in our pantyhose and heels.

Not long after I woke up, a man entered the room or lab we were in.

He walked along in front of us, Inspecting each of us thoroughly.

You will make fine additions to my collection, he said.

My name is Marc, Marc Dixon, I own this store, and now I own you too.

Each of you are about to embark on an erotic journey, one I'm afraid you'll

never return from.

As you know, when each of you put on the pantyhose, and they came in contact

with your vaginal flow, they induced a chemical into your blood stream to cause

you increasingly intense orgasms.

As the orgasms increased in intensity the pantyhose got tighter and tighter,

making it impossible for you to move, until your brains were overloaded with

pleasure.

You see It's quite simple, But now comes the fun part.

All of you will be transformed into Mannequins and be placed on display in my

store.

In my state of arousal I could hear him speak, but I really didn't care, all I

wanted was the orgasms to start again.

As He continued inspecting us he made a few adjustments to us.

He's posing us I thought.

He posed Debby with her arms bent at the elbows slightly and the wrists cocked

out from her sides.

Her legs, He moved her left leg out as he tilted her hips to the right.

He moved to Nancy and did the same to her legs and positioned Her left hand like

it would be on Her hip, but out a little.

Her right arm he bent up a bit and moved her hand up so that she would look like

She was looking at her nails.

Last he positioned Her head to look at her hand and adjusted her facial

expression to give a questioningly look and was done.

He came over to Me and moved my legs out about two and a half feet apart

Put both hands like they would be on my hips, and straighten my torso up to make

my breasts more prominent.

I felt electrified, His touch was stimulating Me like no man's had ever done

before.

Next he straighten My head so I was looking straight forward, and decided to

reposition My hips, He made My left leg straight and moved My right leg out.

When He was Done I looked like I was in a kind of showgirl pose.

There, He said. Your ready.

He went over a workbench when a stunningly beautiful fortyish looking woman

entered the room, ah Helga! just in time to help me begin the mannequinizing

process.

Let's begin with inserting the plastifying cream.

Yes Mr Dixon, she said.

Marc and Helga put on rubber gloves and prepared three dildo's with a kind of

flesh colored cream, attaching tubing to the ends and connecting them to what

looked like caulking guns.

He inserted the first into me.

I could feel the tension build in me as he slid the dildo in, the sensation was

bringing me to orgasm.

When it was completely in I began to feel a pumping motion as I Marc was filling

me with the cream.

This, He said, is a plastifiing cream, it will help speed up the plastification

process from the inside.

The pumping motion brought me to orgasm, as I began to feel a tingly sensation

emanate from my sex. He removed the tube, but the dildo stayed in and kept

vibrating!

When Marc was done with me He helped Helga finnish up with Nancy.

They had moved on to Debby when Marc said, I don't like this one's face very

well, She very beautiful, but we already have enough mannequins that look like

her.

I thought, what are they going to do to her?

Helga wheeled over a cart with a bowl of cream on it, Helga handed Marc a razor

and he shaved off a Her hair.

When he was done he took some of the cream and applied it all over her head and

especially Her face!

Next Helga handed him a rubber mask and fitted it over Her head.

Soon they had removed Debbie's face!

No! I thought as marc poked two holes in the nose of the faceless Debby.

Good, their ready for the plastification bath, We can send this one's head in to

be redone later, Marc said.

I saw Helga go over and press a button on a control panel and the cylinders

lowered down around us.

Bluish water began to rise around us all, I began to realize my fate, we're

about to become mannequins!, I thought as the water rose above My breasts. It

wasn't long before I was fully emersed in the liquid, and I began to float.

The tingling sensation was spreading throughout My body, all at once I was

overwhelmed with the sensation.

My body was Hardening!, the sexual tension began to build as I could feel and

orgasm coming on.

I came as I could feel the hair on my body being absorbed back in to it, I was

lost in the moment of intense extasy.

It was like My skin had become one huge erogenous zone, I was enthralled.

My skin began to glow as the tingly sensation builded.

Then I noticed my breathing and heart rate slow and finally stop, I was so

aroused I didn't care.

I could feel the plastic growing thicker and thicker as My vision became fixed

looking straight ahead.

All the while the dildo marc had placed in me was vibrating and pumping away..

Soon the bluish fluid had receded and the cylinder rose.

As my vision cleared I noticed a reflection in the mirror, it was Me.

I was dumb struck, My body was completely transformed!

No longer did I have the appearance of flesh, MY body now looked shiny and

plastic.

That's when I noticed the changes that had been made on My body.

My breasts had an inflated look that was very flattering, My areolas were gone

all that remained were little points on the tips of them.

My belly button was also changed, it now was only an indentation.

I looked further and noticed that my pussy was non existent, it too had the

smooth and shiny look to it, like barbie doll's is, while my waist line was

sucked in a bit my hips and legs were unchanged

with the exception of my feet which I noticed the toes were fused together when

Marc had removed My shoes.

The pantyhose were still there they now had bonded with me, they were perfectly

blended at my waist and looked as shiny and silky as when I  first put them on.

I could see nancy and poor Debby, their bodies reflecting the light the same way

mine did.

Marc and Helga came over and picked Nancy and Debby up and carried them to

another room.

In a minuet Marc had returned and picked me up.

I could not believe how light I felt when the sensation from his touch almost

literally sent me to the moon!

My mind exploded with erotic sensations, as before my skin welcome the touch,

even the slightest touch would stimulate me to orgasm.

He took me into the room where Nancy and Debby were, He said it was a curing

room and that it would help bake the plastic inside our bodies.

He then placed me on a pedestal with a rod poking up from it, I could feel it

slowly move up into a hole in the bottom of where my sex was.

I could not believe it I should have blacked out, but as I settled on the rod I

was aroused even more, I began to welcome the thought's of being a mannequin

more and more.

"Look at them", I heard Marc say, soon they will be exquisite additions to our

display floor, I believe we may have out done ourselves this time.

Let's go Helga, and make preparations for them, shall we?

Yes, replied Helga.

Goodnight ladies I could hear him say as they left the room.

Soon I was lulled to sleep by the sensations of the vibrator.

I didn't feel like I had slept long cause as soon as I was asleep I was awakened

by a tilting motion, as My vision cleared I could see that I was being wheeled

off into another room where Marc said the finishing touches were to be applied.

This room had mirrors in it and I could see that the curing process had softened

our shininess a bit.

Helga I'm going to start on Kristen , you may start on Nancy, I heard Marc say.

He wheeled a little cart over to me with what appeared to be makeup on it.

He started with the eyeliner and lined My eye's, next he applied the eye shadow

and rouged my cheeks.

When he finished with my lips he pulled a long curly blond wig out of a box

under the cart and fitted it on my head.

"Your beautiful", He said, and backed away and let me look at myself in the full

length mirror.

The image would have took my breath away if I still had one.

My eye's had a dark blue appearance shadowed by a lighter shade of brown.

I looked fabulous with my high cheek bones embossed with a pinkish rouge, and my

lips, my lips had never looked as pouty as this before.

I had kind of a sexually enticing look to my face, which was fitting cause now

sex and eroticism were the only things on my mind.

I was engrossed in my makeover when Marc came over with a saw,

don't worry, He said, this won't hurt a bit.

He began cutting my limbs off starting with my hands at the wrists, and then my

arms at the shoulder, as He said it wasn't painful, but sensuous.

When He was finished he cut off my upper torso at the waist cutting me in half,

I had always wondered what it would be like to be sawed in half, now I knew.

Marc inserted metal locking disks on all the detached limbs and began to slowly

reassemble me. It wasn't long before he was done.

He then went over and helped Helga do Nancy and then Debby, I could see them

remove the rubber mask from Debby's face, I was hoping to see her face again,

but no it was still bare, you could just barely make out the features of it, I

was saddened, Debby was a beautiful woman she didn't deserve to have her face

taken from her, But if she was like me she was probably too aroused to let it

affect her much.

When they had finally finished with Nancy and Debby, Marc stepped back and

looked at His three new mannequins.

"I truly believe we have outdone ourselves this time Helga", he said.

They are truly exquisite sir, was Helga's response.

Oh! I almost forgot, said Marc, only one more thing to do.

He went back over to the cart and picked up the saw again, what's he going to do

now, I thought.

He took the saw and went over to nancy and cut off Her head!

Helga was holding on to it, she then took it and placed it in a box with a

number on it.

Now it was My turn, I thought, I would have winced if I could, I was a

mannequin, unmovable.

I could feel Helga's hands on either side of My head as Marc began to saw into

My neck just below My head.

"Sorry Kristen", Marc said, We need to remove your head for a time, can't have

people coming into the store recognizing you now can we?

I was in shock, I thought I was going to die!, but no I didn't.

As Helga lifted Head I could see her with it in Her hands!

I was amazed, as I watched her wrap my head up and put in a box.

How could people see my beauty if I was headless?, and how is it that My

consciousness isn't still with it?

I was in disbelief, but amazingly though I was stimulated by it.

I stood there feeling intense arousal looking at my now headless body.

"don't worry" Kristen, I could hear marc say, in a year or so we'll put your

head back on and you'll look as lovely as ever.

As I stood there in My newly mannequinized and headless form I noticed them

putting a shoulder length blond wig on Debby, Maybe they weren't going to send

her head out after all.

I didn't matter anymore, cause now she like me was a mannequin.

Out of the corner of My eye I saw Marc go over to the phone and make a call.

"Jane, could you come down here please?"

He then hung up and began conversing with Helga.

It wasn't long before Jane entered the room.

Jane would you help Helga take these new mannequins up to the store room?

Sure, she replied.

I watched as Jane went over to Debby and helped Helga tip her back on a dolly,

when Marc came up behind Her with a syringe and injected something into her

backside.

Oohh!, what was that? she said.

Oh just a little something to relax you, Marc replied.

No!, you can't do this to me, I don't want to be a mannequin!

Oh but I can.

You see you've been employed here for five years without a promotion, so I

figured now you deserve one,Helga prepare her for plastification.

No! don't do-oo th-i-s t-ooo-o M-e-eeee, were her last words as the injection

Marc had given Her had taken affect.

Helga had begun stripping her down to just her shoes and pantyhose.

She'll make a lovely sales rep don't you think Helga?

Yes She will, Helga said.

Helga had finished stripping her down and Marc wheeled over the cart, He picked

out a vibrator and smeared the plastification cream all over it.

Funny I never mentioned to you girls that the vibrators are removable, Marc

said.

The thought of that stimulated Me even more..

He inserted the dildo into Jane and moved her over to the pedestal and the

cylinder lowered and filled with the bluish fluid.

Now I got to see first hand the plastification process that would change Jane

into a mannequin.

I was surprised It didn't take long, as soon as the cylinder filled her body

began to shimmer.

I stood there longingly watching as Her skin became smooth and flawless and her

hair absorb back into her body.

Soon the shimmering faded and the fluid receded.

The cylinder lifted and She stood there perfectly posed, all stiff and shiny

ready for the curing process.

They removed her from the pedestal and took her into the curing room, when they

returned Marc went over to the workbench and opened a door below it and pulled

out some kind of device.

We here at Dixon's department store like to take very special care of our

employee's.

Helga, help Me fit these on them.

Sure. she said.

They first went to Debby and Helga lifted her off her rod stand, then I saw marc

pull out Debby's vibrator with a corkscrew.

Pop! it was out, then Marc inserted the strange devise into her,

the device seemed to be some kind of in fucking machine, they inserted the rod

stand in what was her rectum, and attached the back of the device to the rod.

He stepped back and turned it on with a remote.

I watched in excitement as the machine began pumping up into her, oh the

pleasure she must be feeling.

Next they did Nancy.

I could Feel Helga lift me up off the rod stand and Marc insert the corkscrew

into My vibrator and pull, POP!, it was out and I could feel the air rush into

my open pussy.

That alone almost sent me over the edge.

Helga then lowered Me down onto the rod again and I could feel it penetrate My

anus slowly and then stop.

Marc then attached the machine to the rod and smeared the dildo with some

lubricant.

He then pulled it up into my waiting snatch, then He stepped back, I was

anticipating the result and the tension began to build.

He pointed the remote at me and the machine began pumping slowly, I could feel

the dildo slide up and down and a hot throbbing sensation build within Me.

The orgasms began to wash over me when He increased the speed to a steady

pumping motion.

I began to lose myself. the orgasms were becoming too intense.

The steady motion of the machine had sent Me higher than I've ever been since

becoming a mannequin.

Soon I blacked out I was aware of nothing but the orgasms, constant and intense,

they flooded over me like a raging waterfall..

Time had become meaningless to me, I could feel only the intense rush of extasy

the machine was giving me..

When I became aware of My surrounding again I noticed that I was no longer in

the workshop, but in the main foyer of the store, it was dark and the store was

empty.

I could see Nancy and Jane next to me and another girl that might be Debby, and

they had heads!

I looked for a mirror and found one and I could see that I had my head was back

as well.

We were standing in the display that I first saw when we entered the store,

dressed in the sequined blue cocktail mini I had tried on in the dressing room.

Nancy, Jane and Debby were dressed in red black and green colors of similar

design.

All of us were still wearing the contura pantyhose.

I could still feel the tingly sensation they gave me along with the vibrator

inside me.

It didn't seem long before the store opened and people began coming in.

I was excited to see people again, a chance for them to gaze at Me and for me to

see their reactions, when three beautiful women walked into the store and began

staring at us.

"See" I heard one of them say, "those are the pantyhose I was telling you

about."

"See how shiny and luxurious they look".

"yes" said one them as She came up to me and felt my leg.

"They feel so silky, I'm definitely going to get me a pair of these!"

There were two blonds and a brunette, I'm sure they would make lovely additions

to the store.

                       Perils in Pantyhose                           "Corporate Asset"

Whiteford and Wendell, Brokerage, was what the plaque next to the door said.

It was a large and spacious building about forty or so floors.

Whiteford and Wendell was one of the largest brokerage houses on wall street and

Brandi was almost late for work.

Brandi had worked for Whiteford and Wendell for almost four years as a stock

analyst, She majored in finance at Columbia university, Whiteford and Wendall

was the first firm she applied to.

Hi Murray! she said, it's a beautiful day outside isn't it.

Yeah it sure is, Mrs Collins.

Oh Murray! How many times have I told you to call me Brandi.

Oh I don't know I lost track after last summer.

Oh come on Murray, you've known me for four years now, time for you to get with

it.

I know Miss Collins, but a lady like you, well you know?

Know what?

Your a very attractive woman and I was raised to treat women, any woman, well

it's just common courtesy.

Ok Murray. I'll let you slide for now, but you better call me Brandi tomorrow.

Ok, sure thing Miss Collins.

Murray was the doorman he has been at this building for more than twenty years,

and he could never call me by my first name.

I chuckled, will He ever get it right?

I made My way to the elevator where Bill Egram was holding the door for me.

You better hurry Brandi were almost late.

I know bill but I think that Ross Whiteford won't care if were a little late, as

long as we don't make a habit if it.

Yeah, but don't let him ketch You saying that.

Sixth floor?

Yes.

Bill Egram is a junior partner with the firm, His father Walter was is one of

our primary investors.

You've heard about the Gen com merger haven't you? he asked.

Yeah sure, I would love to get in on that one, it would finally get me out of

the nickel and dime investments I've been handling lately.

Well I heard Martin Swidell say they might bring you in to do some  leg work.

Hmmm, sounds like you've been hanging around the water cooler too long.

No really, I had lunch with Him yesterday, He said you have "potential" and that

some day you might even make partner.

Really?

Would I lie to you?

Well I don't know, let's see there was that time you told me that Sil tech was

going to acquire Cal quam, any way the deal fell through and a few of my

investors had to eat it.

Aww come on Brand, I thought that was a sure thing, I couldn't possibly go wrong

on that one.

Well you did.

Oh and how bout the time you told me that Siltrex was going to...

Ok,ok I get the picture, so I've given you a few bum steers in the past, but

this I swear is on the up and up, I stake my career on it.

Ok Bill We'll see.

The elevator opened on six and I went to my cubicle, entered my password in my

terminal and sat back.

Yeah it sure would be nice to get in on the Gen Com merger, it would help me

finally get that promotion I've been wanting for seven months now.

I was setting up a few quotes for one of My clients when Martin Swidell came

over to my cubicle.

Martin is a senior partner with the firm, some say He's a power broker, if you

want to get upstairs he's the man.

Brandi?

Oh hi Martin! How are you today?

Just great, listen we've been talking upstairs and we, I think that you would be

the perfect candidate to handle the Gen Com merger, You've had the best record

the last two quarters and it's time we see how you handle larger clients.

Wow! it's true, I thought.

Thanks Martin, when would you like Me to start?

As soon as you can transfer your accounts to another broker, say by next week?

Sure, I'll get right on it..

I was excited, this was My chance to show the boy's upstairs that I could handle

the job.

I spent the week unloading my clients to other brokers, calling each client and

telling them that I would no longer be able to handle their accounts.

My clients were happy to hear that I was getting a promotion, but sad that they

wouldn't be dealing with me anymore.

The end of the week came and Martin Swidell came over to My cubicle.

Hi Brandi how are you today?

Fine, whats up?

Oh I just thought I'd swing on by and see how you were coming along.

Fine, I've finnished the account transfers.

Good, if you'll report to me monday morning I'll line you out on the Gencom

account, here is the companies profile, I'd like you to read it and when you

come in monday we'll go over it and some other things.

Great thanks Martin.

Bye, see you monday..

Bye.

I decieded to take the rest of the day off and go shopping, a new job required

new clothes.

I packed the file martin had given me and a few other papers and went to leave.

I pressed the button for the elevator and noticed a blonde woman down the hall.

She was a strikingly beautiful, about 5'9" in her heels, she was wearing a navy

blue long sleeved dress with a racy zipper running up the front, it looked like

a Donna Kerin but I wasn't sure.

I began walking towards her when the elevator door in front of her opened.

Uh excuse me Miss?

She paused for a moment and looked around to see who was talking to her.

Excuse me but I was wondering is that a Donna Kerin your wearing?

Why yes it is. She said.

It's from her seductive collection, you can find them at her outlet on 5th

avenue.

Thanks I just love your suit, I just had to ask.

No problem she said.

I looked down at her legs and noticed her pantyhose were very shinny and

luxurious looking in the same color as her suit.

Are the pantyhose Donna Kerin also?

No their Wolford's, from their fatal series, she said.

I was familiar with the Wolford brand, but have never seen these before.

I was going to ask another question when her elevator door opened.

Sorry I gotta run I have a meeting to attend.

Thanks I said.

I was walking back to the elevator I had called for when something strange hit

me.

The elevator that the woman had entered was one I had never seen used before.

Funny?, whenever I had a meeting I always used the main elevators.

Maybe it's an express elevator I thought.

I made it back just as the elevator doors where shutting, I saw a hand stick out

and they opened again.

It was Bill Egram.

Thanks Bill.

You're welcome Brandi.

Say Bill you were finally right about something.

What's that, he said.

The Gencom account, Martin came over on monday and told me I would be working on

it.

Oh really, he said.

Yeah, I start monday.

Great, you just make sure and remember me will ya?

I'll try..

Then the elevator doors open to the lobby.

See ya later Bill.

Bye Brandi, good luck.

Thanks, Bill.

I exited the building and found Murray.

Murray, will you hail me a cab please?

Sure thing Miss Collins, I mean Brandi..

Hey, you're getting better at that.

I try, he said, Oh and by the way congratulations on your promotion.

How? How did you know?

Well we'll just say I haven't lost my hearing, when do you start?

Monday.

That's great I'm happy for you.

Thanks Murray, I saw the taxi pull up so I thanked Murray and went home.

I spent the weekend reviewing the folder Martin had given me on the Gencom corp,

i also went over to Donna Kerins and picked out a black version of that sexy

dress I saw that woman at work wearing, I even got a pair of the pantyhose she

was wearing.

Monday morning I was getting ready for work today I would wear my new dress and

pantyhose.

I pulled on my new pantyhose they felt fantastic, they made my legs look

flawless, there were no seams and no cotton panel,

So silky and sheer I was getting wet just looking at myself in the mirror.

I slipped into a pair of five inch stilleto heels, oooohhhh!

My pussy was flowing with juice, I wanted to stroke it so bad.

I just stood there gazing at the shine and how the suntan shade made my tan look

even better.

Then I thought wait a minute, and went over to my nightstand and pulled my

vibrator out of the drawer, went back over to the mirror and pulled down my hose

and slipped it in.

OOOOOHHHHHH!! now that's better.

The vibrator was safely tucked up by my pantyhose.

I picked up the dress and slipped my arms in to the sleeves careful not to let

the zipper front snag on my new pantyhose.

I could feel the dress tighten around my ass as I zipped it up, I loved the

tight feeling this dress gave, it made me want to masturbate even more.

I looked at myself in the mirror, the dress had enhanced every curve of my body,

it had a plunging neck line with little cleavage.

The hemline came up to just below my ass, that didn't help with the zipper

tugging in the front.

Oh well, I looked great anyway.

I put on my raincoat and left for work.

I arrived at work and said hello to Murray.

Hi Miss---I mean, Brandi.

Boy! don't you look very beautiful today, why if I was twenty years younger?

Thanks Murray.

As I neared my desk I saw a small box on it with a note attached.

I opened the box and saw that it had a key inside it, I opened the note "please

use this key at the far elevator of the sixth floor lobby, Mr Whiteford wants to

see you as soon as you get here".

Wow! an invitation to see Ross Whiteford, I've never met Mr Whiteford, he's very

reclusive and rarely see's anyone.

I went to the lobby on my floor and looked for the elevator, I saw that it was

the same one that I saw that attractive blonde enter on friday.

I went up to it and saw the key hole, put the key in and turned it and the door

opened.

I stepped in and the door closed.

After the door closed I saw that it was mirrored on the inside, funny most

elevator doors on the inside are chrome or wood I had never seen a mirrored one

before.

The elevator started to lift, I had sixty four floors to go before I got to the

top floor where Mr Whiteford's office was.

As the elevator rose I began to feel hot, I saw a bench behind me so I took off

my coat and put it and my purse on it.

The music in this elevator is great I thought, not your typical muzak music you

hear in most elevators.

I stood there looking at myself in the door mirrors when I began to feel a

strange sensation in my feet, must be these shoes I thought.

I reached down and took off my right shoe and gasped!

My toes they were fusing together!

I could not believe it!

I began to feel the sexual tension within me build, I could feel heat begin to

build and my pussy begin to throb, I was already feeling horny with the vibrator

tucked in, but this was a deep longing.

I was in shock I thought, My toes were fusing together and somehow I was turned

on by this.

Something told me to put my shoe back on and I did, as I stood up I looked in

the mirror and noticed that my skin looked very smooth and Hairless.

I took a closer look at the back of my hand and it was as I saw it in the

mirror, smooth and hairless!

I thought I was going to panic, but with the vibrator tucked inside me I stayed

calm.

Must be that new skin lotion I'm using.

The heat in the elevator started to rise as did the sensation in my feet as it

was now moving up my legs.

Then I heard a voice in the speaker.

"Hello Miss Collins, I trust you are enjoying My express elevator"?

What? I said.

"Oh I'm sorry, I guess I should introduce myself, I'm Ross Whiteford".

Something was vagley familiar about that voice, but I can't quite put a finger

on it.

What? what's happening to me?

"Simple, your in a very special elevator, one that will change your life

forever".

Change? what are you talking about?

"you've already begun to notice the sensation creeping up your body, the

elevator your in changes people into mannequins".

Mannequin? No! I don't want to become a mannequin, please stop this!

"Too late you are already on your way to becoming a mannequin, as the elevator

rises so does the sensation.

By the time you reach the top floor you will be fully plasticized and ready to

be put on display in one of my clients stores".

No please don't do this!

"Sorry Miss Collins, but the process is irreversible".

"I can assure you though that you will not die and you will be well taken care

of".

You hear the music? It's subliminally encoded to stimulate your nervous system.

My dear soon you will be experiencing pleasure you've never dreamed of, see you

at the top.

So this was a trap?

The price of my promotion is to become a mannequin?

I tried to go over to the elevator control panel and use the stop button, but

it was hard to walk with my legs now stiff and wearing heels.

I took a step and reached for the button and pulled on it, it wouldn't work.

I reached for the phone, it didn't work either.

Then the sensation had reached my waist and my legs began to shift, my feet were

positioning themselves!

My feet moved two feet apart and the feeling in my legs was changing.

The sensation in my pussy was intensifying, I had to relieve it, the vibrator

wasn't enough.

I unzipped my dress and began stroking the wet area of my pantyhose.

OOOOOOHHHHHHHH!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHEEEEEEEEEEEEEOOOOAAHHHH!!!!!

I quickly orgasmed my hand still rubbing my sex, then I felt it change.

As I was stroking the lips of my labia recede and seal up.

I was now smooth!

OOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!

Another orgasm quickly followed.

I looked in the mirror and gasped again, my pussy was gone smoothed over, and my

pubic hair was gone, I looked like I had a dolls crotch!

Then I noticed my belly button was only an indentation.

I was truly becoming a mannequin!

My breasts began to swell up and arch my back straight up, I undid the clasp on

my bra and my breasts just hung there!

The areolas of my breasts faded slightly and my nipples stiffened erect.

OOOOOHHHHHHHH!!!!

Another orgasm rocked me, but hands were at my sides!

Then my arms began moving by themselves, each of them bending slightly and

wrists cocking back.

I tried to move but found I was no longer able to, My skin was getting tighter.

My head moved up and slightly to the side and eye's began to take on this far

away look and my facial expression was one of pure lust, with my lips slightly

parted and pouty looking.

I could still see, but only what was in from of me.

I saw that the elevator was nearing the fifty seventh floor when my heart

stopped.

I started to panic when a voice inside my head began to soothe me, it was my

own!

"you're now a mannequin",

The voice kept soothing me telling me that I was a mannequin, I had always been

a mannequin and that I should start thinking like a mannequin.

OOOOOOHHHHHH!!!!!

Another orgasm came and the feeling in my body became more sensitive.

The voice kept telling me, "you're a mannequin, you've always been a mannequin,

think like a mannequin".

I was fighting it, but it was becoming hard to do.

"Let go, become the mannequin you are".

The number above the door read sixty five, and I was fighting to stay who I was,

My body had become a mannequins, but please not my mind!

OOOOOOHHHHH!!!!!

Another orgasm, the vibration from the vibrator was becoming too intense and

with the combination of the voice it was becoming hard to fight it.

I began to think about being posed and what clothes I would wear.

Noooo! I screamed inside my head, but it was too late as my consciousness was

being over ridden by my new thoughts.

I began inspecting my body, looking at the perfection that I was, breasts full

and pert, nipples erect.

My skin! It was now shinny and hard.

I looked like a mannequin, I am a mannequin.

OOOOOOOHHHHHH!!!

Another orgasm shook me, if this was what being a mannequin was then let it be.

The elevator doors opened and I saw Martin standing next to a man who looked

like Murray!

Ah! I see she has turned out nicely aye Martin?

Yes sir, she has.

Beautiful just plain beautiful, said Martin

Yeah I've upgraded the system last monday, now all the women we turn into

mannequins actually believe they have always been mannequins.

How can you be sure?

Simple I tested it out last week on Betty Markson, she didn't have any idea who

she was when after waiting ten minuets for the elevator to start rising, she

just stood there and assumed a pose.  Wait, do you hear something?

Yeah I do Ross.

Yep she's got a vibrator in her, I always thought she was a kinky one.

Oh well by the time she's on display the batteries will be dead, the least

she'll think the things still working inside her.

Every five mins she'll have an orgasm.

He bent in and lifted me out.

OOOOOOHHHHHHH!!!

The touch of his hands lifting me sent me into a nonstop orgasm.

Boy you sure can feel this one vibrate, he said.

He took me over to the middle of the office and put me on a stand,

I felt a little more like myself when the support rod was inserted in a hole

under me, and Martin began removing my clothes.

What's this the man I know as Murray.

I'm impressed.said Martin you can do this to anyone who rides the elevator?

Yes, anyone who enters the elevator can be mannequinized.

What about the other elevators in the building?

I have similar units installed in them but they haven't been initialized yet.

Incredible,said martin.

How long have you been doing this?

Oh for about six years, I would only acquire one to two mannequins every six

months or so.

Don't want people becoming suspicious.

No, can't have that.

Let's have a drink shall we Martin.

Why not?

Good then let's retire to my study and I'll call up some workmen to have Brandi

taken over to the warehouse.

They had left me alone in the room in front of the mirror, I was gazing

endlessly at my mannequin form.

Such a beautiful body I thought.

Week had passed and Bill Egram was walking with his wife down 5th avenue.

They passed in front of Donna Kerin's boutique.

Oh look Bill they have the new fall line out.

Yes they do dear.

Look at the Mannequins Bill, they look so real..

Bill took a closer look, their were two mannequins in that particular window.

One blonde and one brunette.

He looked even closer at the brunette.

Brandi?

                        "Mile High Club"                             By Magnus

Susan? Susan wake up! I snapped awake, wha?, what's going on?

It was my roommate Kathie , she had come in to wake me up.

Were going to be late Sue, it's almost 8:30 am.

How come you didn't try and wake me up sooner?

Cause you wouldn't wake up, I've been trying for ten minutes, man you sleep like

the dead.

Yeah, guess I do.

I got up and went into the bathroom and looked in the mirror, still feeling

groggy from last night and plus I'm hung over.

"look at you", I thought as i gazed at myself in the mirror, gotta do something

about those eye's.

I'm thirty two blonde and attractive yet I look like I drank two bottles of jack

daniels last night.

I stripped off my pj's and turned on the shower, had to be at the airport by

10:30 am to make the eleven o'clock flight for David Vance Inc, a private

corporation.

I forget what they do, but they hired me and Kathie as flight attendants.

The water was warm enough so i stepped into the shower.

My legs where sore, must have danced the night away with a dozen men.

Kathie and i had gone to Dillingers, a local club and celebrated our new job, we

must have partied till two am, I had such a good time,a bit to much of a good

time.

I stood in the shower and let the hot water warm all the aches from last night

away, wondering what the day held in store for me.

With the shower done I got out and dried off infront of the mirror.

I was trim and taught, all those hours of aerobics had really paid off, my

friend Kathie always bugged me, "With a body like yours you ought to be a

fitness competitor", she was right though I did have the body of a fitness

competitor.

Athletic build , slim waist and hips and somewhat large breasts, 37,24,35.

I had tied modeling once, but I had to common a look, there where a lot of blue

eyed blondes wanting to be models.

Took me a bout twenty minutes to put on my makeup and get dressed.

The flight attendants uniform was really skimpy, it consisted of a white blouse,

tan blazer and a very short skirt that the blazer barely covered.

I completed the outfit with suntan pantyhose and black four inch hells.

This was the uniform David Vance Inc sent us, I kinda felt cheap, but I didn't

care, it wasn't like I didn't look good in the outfit.

I went back to the mirror for final inspection, did a few turn and became

entranced in my pantyhose.

My legs looked gorgeous wrapped in them, the way they shine in the light and how

they enhance My legs, I just had to feel them.

I raised My skirt and inspected them, these were a new brand that I had bought

out of a catalogue, very silky and sheer.

I began to caress my legs, feeling my hands slipping over them nearly drove me

to orgasm.

I was imagining the man of My dreams was massaging them, gently caressing up and

down my pantyhosed legs, it was driving me wild.

I could feel an orgasm begin to build  and my right hand found it's way to My

clit and began to rub it.

The sensation nearly brought me to My knees, I love these pantyhose, the fact

that they had no seams and no cotton panel made me even more aroused having them

on.

And with my shaved bush, It almost looked like I didn't have a pussy at all.

I was in the midst of bringing myself to orgasm when Kathie walked in.

Hey! We don't have all day for this , we gotta go!

I could tell by the look on her face that She was aroused by My exhibition,

maybe later we could get together.

I straightened out My skirt and smoothed out My outfit, went and grabbed my

luggage and we were out the door.

Kathie looked excellent in her uniform, Her brown hair and long legs wrapped in

pantyhose.

I almost felt jealous of Her beauty, Kathie was very shapely as I was, except

that she was taller.

We arrived at Miami International, and left the car in long term parking, We

were cutting it fine.

I asked Kathie "terminal forty two is off to the left right"?

Yeah it is.

Terminal forty two was a short distance from the entrance we used.

When We got there we were met by a tall man in a black suit and tie and

sunglasses.

"You're late".

"Mr Vance doesn't like it when you're late, it costs him money".

Costs him money? Doesn't he realize it takes time for us to get ready?

Hey! No need to get upset, said Kathie, were here now ok?

"Come with me".

We followed him out to the tarmac and got a look at the jet, it was a 737.

Nice jet, your boss travels in style.

When We boarded we were met by a pasty wiry looking guy.

"Hi My name is Greg Foster, I'm Mr Vances personal assistant".

"I'm sure you'll find everything you need in the galley and crew area here up

front, if you have any questions feel free to ask me, that's what I'm here for".

Thanks We said.

"One more thing, lunch will be served at 1 pm".

Thanks again Greg, We said.

With pleasantries exchanged We stowed our gear in the crew compartment then went

to the galley to familiarize ourselves with the compliment.

Everything we needed appeared to be there including champagne.

We were still familiarizing ourselves with the galley when Greg came in.

"Ah!, See everything you need"?

Yes It appears that way, I said.

"Good then, Mr Vance would like to have a word with you, if you'll follow me".

Sure, I'd like to meet this David Vance, Kathie said.

"This way then".

When we entered the rear compartment where Mr Vance was, I was taken aback abit

by the luxuriousness of the compartment.

It was beautiful, there was one wall with mirrors while the others were white.

There was a huge desk near the middle and a bed off to the right.

Sitting at the desk was a red haired gentleman who looked to be in his forties.

"Welcome ladies, I am David Vance, you may call me David, welcome aboard, care

for a drink"?

"I find it is always good to start a business relationship with a good drink,

Greg"?

"Fetch these two, Champagne"?

Yes that would be fine, but just one please.

"Good champagne it is".

"Three glasses Greg".

"Yes Mr Vance".

Nice quarters you have here David, I said.

"Yes i try to keep all the luxuries of home here".

Greg handed us our champagne.

"A toast",said david.

"A toast to a long and fruitful relationship".

We drank our champagne, I was beginning to think that this David Vance guy was a

bit eccentric.

When we had finished the champagne his cell phone rang and we were excused.

So Greg, I heard we are fling to Denver?

"Yes, Mr Vance has holding there, and also his home".

Holdings?

"Yes, Mr Vance owns a chain of department stores, and one of which is in

denver".

"He has others in Los Angeles, New York, Seattle and Miami".

I was impressed, for eccentric bastard David Vance had a lot of assets.

"Those are only his stores", he went on,"he also owns a bio research facility

and a computer software firm".

How does he find the time to run them all, asked Kathie?

"he doesn't, most of them are handled by private investment firms, a few of the

stores are ran by family".

Just them the captain announced that we should take our seats so we could

depart.

We went to our seats and buckled up, when I began to feel the effects of the

champagne.

I love champagne, cause it always makes me horny and right now I was becoming

horny.

After take off the effects intensified.

The captain turned off the seat belt sign and we were able to get up, I felt a

little stiff legged, but shrugged it off as effects from last night.

We had been delayed at the airport, one o'clock was approaching.

Hey Sue, let's go and get Mr Vances lunch ready.

Sure I'm kinda hungry myself, I said.

I'll go back and see if he's ready for it, said Kathie.

Sure, I'll goto the galley and get it ready.

Preparing the food was easy, cause it was already made all you had to do was

heat it up.

Sue?, it was Kathie, He say's he's ready we can serve him anytime.

Good, you can serve him and i'll take care of the crew.

Ok.

Meet back here when you're done ok, and then we can go and kick back abit before

we get to Denver.

Sure thing Sue.

I had served the crew and returned to the galley, Kathie was not back yet.

I wonder what's keeping her, she only had to feed Vance and Greg and the goon.

I decided to go back and see what was keeping her.

As I was walking back, the horniness I was feeling  from the champagne became

even more intense.

OOOOOHHH!!

I better relieve this or I'm going to go nuts.

I decided to duck into the restroom , I had to.

I pulled up My skirt and began feeling the silkiness of my legs and pussy, If

only I had a vibrator, I could get off even quicker.

I began stoking my sex, it wasn't long before I could feel an orgasm coming on.

OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!

It was intense, one of the most powerful I've ever had.

I was locked in the pleasure of it, soon it passed and I felt relieved.

I tried to move and found i couldn't.

Huh? What going on here, I thought, all the muscles in my body would not

respond.

I couldn't move, stuck frozen.

I tried to call for help, but found I couldn't speak as well.

I can't believe this! This has never happened to me before.

I was stiff leaning up against the wall of the restroom feeling myself.

I then I heard the lock on the door turn, and then the door opened.

It was david's bodyguard, standing there smiling as he put the keys back in his

pocket.

"Well well well, look what we have here, a little nympho are you"?

The big man reached in and picked me out gently, with a little effort I found

that he could move me.

He threw me over his shoulder and then proceeded to go back to Davids

compartment.

"Got another one Boss", he said as we entered the room.

"Caught her in the restroom playing with herself".

"O really"? asked David.

"Well just place her over here near her friend, and have some fun shall we"?

The goon took Me over and stood me up next to Kathie.

I saw that david had already stripped her uniform off down to just her bra and

pantyhose, and had begun inserting this crude looking devise into her sex.

"Don't be worried Kathie, it won't hurt and it doesn't take long".

"I'm sure it will be the most pleasureful experience you've ever had".

The longing inside me had returned and I began to fell horny again as I heard

those words, I wish i could move so that I could satisfy myself, but right now i

was trying to figure out what David was going and doing to us.

The tension continued to build when I saw David come up behind me in the mirror,

he had a red silk scarf in his hands.

"Now for Suzie the little nymphet", He said.

"You might be wondering what I'm going to do with you"?

"It's simple, I hire gorgeous women to be flight attendants and transform them

into mannequins for My stores".

Mannequins?, He's transforming me and Kathie into Mannequins!!

This mans insane.

"I own my own agency that hired you and your friend, I also hire personal

trainers, maids, and what have you, any position that I need that can be filled

with beautiful women".

"If their background checks out I mannequinize them, if not I don't hire them".

"You'd be surprised how many flight attendants i go through each year".

"The champagne you and Kathie drank was spiked with a neuro to

Sitio recomendado:Giantess videos

Giantess Stories: Peril

I awoke friday morning to find the suns rays touching the foot of my bed.I By  Magnus By  Magnus Peril's in Pantyhose Peril's in Pantyhose

giantess18

en

2021-08-01

Acording with the Digital Millennium Copyright Act (“DMCA”), Pub. L. 105-304 If you believe that your copyrighted work is being infringed, notify our team at the email [email protected]