The Fetishization of Linda - part one I am
sitting her at the bar of this very fancy restaurant waiting for "my" Linda to
arrive. She will be here in exactly 9 minutes. She will be spectacular! This
story actually begins a couple of years ago. She always knew that I loved her
to dress-up and she knew about my long fingernail fetish. Many times she and
her girlfriends would drive me crazy by using a large basket of fingernail
polish to polish their nails all different colors. In exchange for me losing
weight she agreed to never cut her finger or toenails. Also, I would have
complete control over their color and decoration as well as the shape and
length of her nails. As a symbol of this I gave her a bottle of black polish
and told her to paint her nails black right there on the table. In addition I
told her that in one month each nail must be as long as the finger itself. I
made weekly appointments with the manicurist and nail artist who also had long
nails. Each week, Linda's nails grew at an astonishing one inch. Until the
fourth session each nail exceeded the length of the finger itself. Each day
Linda spent time painting her nails to my exact specifications. Gold one day -
black stripes the next - polka dots the next and so on. Sometimes each nail was
a different color. Each nail was cut blunt at the end so that there was so
there would be 2 sharp corners on each nail. I was ecstatic at the new look and
feel of her nails. It turns out that Linda is a closet exhibitionist. She
adored the attention that her long nails got from everyone. Rather than hide
them as I expected her to, she flaunted them. She also used them at every
opportunity to excite me with this new sensation. She informed me that she
looked forward to our goal setting lunches and that by the time lunch actually
came she was wet with excitement. At our first celebration lunch, I informed
her of her next goal. This was, that all her nail tip form a straight line.
This meant that her third finger would remain the same but her pinkie would be
extended another inch and her thumb nail would be extended another 3 inches.
Making them 5 and 7 inches long respectively. Besides the dramatic design
painted by the nail artist at their weekly session. She was to have each nail
tip "notched" - making a decided vee shape on the end of each nail. This made a
total of 20 sharp pointed nail tips. This was of course to enhance the
sensation that her nails had on my body. At our next lunch, Linda confided in
me how sexually aroused all of this attention made her. When people stared at
her nails she orgasmed when she touched herself with her nails she came too.
Now Linda is a little bit of a woman - only 5 feet tall. At our next goal
setting lunch I wanted the length of her nails to be equal to her height in
inches and from now forward they would never again be shorter than her total
height - end part one


CONCLUSION TO "LINDA" 
The results were spectacular. Linda adored the attention they evoked and the 
fact that she had no control over their length, shape, and design. 
Over the six weeks of her phenomenal nail growth, she had gotten quite used 
to the length and could do most things quite well, albeit much slower than before. 
Being short, Linda always loved wearing high heels. I decided it was time to set 
some additional goals for Linda. So at our next lunch, I gave her a pair of platform 
shoes with eight inch heels. She immediately put them on and loved the 
additional height. The shoes were dark blue and quite spectacular. 
I told Linda that from now on, I would insist that her heels never would be less 
than eight inches from the floor and that she would wear this heel height at all 
times. The toes of these shoes were open and would allow for the rapidly 
growing toenails to be displayed. 
I also insisted that her nails now be coordinated with her other accessories (i.e. 
blue nails to match her shoes and her belt which was wide and tight). Her outfits 
were limited to basic black or white so as to emphasize the impact. 
I also told her that from now on, her shortest nail would be at least as long as 
her heels were high. A half a dozen pairs of these shoes of varying color were 
added to her wardrobe, and all the other shoes were disposed of. Also, I 
devised a small chain with a padlock which looped over her heel and around her 
ankle and was locked in place, making it absolutely impossible for her to remove 
her shoes on her own, even while sleeping. I only allowed her to remove her 
shoes for bathing. 
At her next session with the nail artist, her nails were extended according to the 
new standards. Her middle finger was now eight inches long, and her thumbnails 
were twelve inches long. The length of her fingernails now totaled a whopping 90 
inches or seven feet, six inches! 
She loved the attention she was now getting everywhere she went and she loved 
the fact she had no choice in the matter. 
She learned to use these nails even more effectively in our love- making, although 
the fragility of their length meant taking more care. 
As I said, Linda loved showing off her nails. She loved smoking because it allowed 
her to fumble with the pack to get a cigarette out and struggle with the matches 
and then to just show off as she puffed away. 
At our next goal-setting lunch, I told Linda that I wanted her to wear more make up 
and to spend more time creating special effects. I gave her a pair of long eyelashes 
and told her to go to the ladies room and put them on. After lunch, I took Linda to 
a department store cosmetics area and told the make up artist that I wanted her 
to create eye makeup for Linda that would be as dramatic as her nails and the 
lashes she was wearing. Her cheeks were dramatically rouged and her lips were 
reshaped and brightly colored. 
We went away with a complete wardrobe of spectacular eye makeup which could 
be coordinated with her nails, belts, and shoe colors. I also gave her a watch 
which she would wear around her neck on a chain. The watch was programmed 
to send out a signal once an hour. Linda was told that each time she heard the 
signal, she was to spend the next five minutes touching up and enhancing her 
makeup, wherever she was. 
After a week or so, she became very skilled at creating stunning makeup effects. 
Her lips were outlined with a dark pencil. Her upper lip had a pronounced "Cupid's 
Bow." Her upper and lower lips were never the same color. At times she wore 
lipstick colors to match her nails such as black, white, blue, or green. 
As a symbol of her constant availability, Linda was forbidden ever to close her mouth. 
At all times her lips were to be parted. To better display her eye makeup, she was 
also told that from now on her eyes would never look higher that a man's waist. 
She was to constantly monitor the effect she was having on men. 
Linda now made quite a sight. Wherever she went, people would turn and stare. 
She loved the attention. I loved the fact that she was doing it for me and that I 
controlled the look. 
At our next goal-setting lunch, Linda wore no panties and was told to raise her 
skirt so that her flesh was in contact with the leather chair. I told Linda that I 
admired her slim waist and that I thought it was time for her to begin to accent 
this feature. She was given a corset which was sized three inches smaller than 
her present waist size of 21". It had eight garters for each stocking top. She 
had worn stockings with seams for some time now. She was told that once 
the corset was on, she could only remove it for bathing. She would wear it 
day and night. 
When we got home, she was fitted with her corset and I tightened it an inch at 
a time so that by dinner, her waist size was a mere 18". She looked at herself 
in the mirror and was astonished at the difference. What had been removed from 
her waist was added to her bust, making quite a starling contrast. 
Our goal-setting lunches were becoming more frequent now, and the number of 
bracelets she was wearing every day was in excess of 100 per arm and growing 
every day. 
At out next goal-setting lunch, I presented her with a pair of earrings which were 
thirteen inches in circumference and oval in shape. Linda was told that this was 
the exact circumference her waist would be in six months. In order that she be 
reminded of this goal at all times, we had her ears pierced above the lobe with 
a three eighths inch diameter hole. After the hole had healed, a collar was inserted 
so that at all times the hole would be apparent. 
The earrings, which were 1/4" thick, were inserted into her ears. A friend of mine 
runs a welding shop and we visited him to have the rings welded shut and 
permanently installed. 
The look was stunning. The earrings dragged on her shoulders and served as 
handles in controlling Linda's head during love sessions. 
Needless to say, they attracted a lot of attention, and they served their purpose 
of reminding Linda, at all times, what the size of her waist would soon be. However, 
these large rings had the effect of making the rest of her ears look naked. We 
decided that more pierces were in order, settling on 13 pierces for each ear to again 
symbolize and to remind Linda of the circumference of her future waist. Two pierces 
were added each day for a week. Now her ears are lined with jewels and the effect 
is quite stunning. A whole wardrobe of earrings wre purchased, from simple studs 
to large complex fancy designer earrings. 
It was not easy for Linda to change these rings with her very long nails. But watching 
her struggle excited me, and she said that changing them on command, excited her. 
So, two or three times a day, she was given new orders as to what earrings to wear. 
We also began to enlarge the holes in her ear lobes so that they could easily 
accomodate several rings in each hole. One hole in each lobe was singled out 
for massive enlargement and an additional earring was placed in this hole one 
a week. She now wears thirteen rings in each of these holes making a total for 
each ear of over thirty-five earrings. 
To show off her ornamental ears, Linda was now required to wear her long hair 
piled up on top of her head in a kind of beehive style. With her heels and hair, 
my five foot Linda was now six feet tall. 
At our next goal-setting lunch, Linda was asked to let me decide exactly what 
she was to wear or not to wear at all times. We had been working toward this for 
sometime, but had not arrived at a total commitment. She had given me control of 
her nails, her make up, her ears, her waist size, her bracelets, and her shoes and 
stockings. She still could choose her dress style providing they were either black 
or white. 
She thought about this for a while. I told her to consider carefully, because, if she 
agreed, there would be no retreating ever. I could see her squirming in her seat. 
Her skirt, of course, was raised. After I little while, she began groaning and I new 
she was about to come. An additional bracelet was immediately installed. 
After she calmed down, she responded saying that there was never a moment of 
doubt in her mind and agreed. She was told that as a symbol of this decision, she 
would be required to wear "O" rings on each of her ring fingers. I had already had 
three rings for each ring finger made and proceeded to put them on. Each ring was 
sized so that one was in the normal position, one would fit snugly over the middle 
joint, and one fit exactly above the nail cuticle of the third joint. The "O" ring was an 
inch in diameter. I also gave her a series of "O" rings which would be attached to 
piercings spaced an inch apart on down to the tip of her ten fingernails. The symbolism 
of thirteen "O" rings was to remind her of the goal she had agreed to for her waist size. 
For this lunch, after a drink at the bar where I could show Linda off to everyone, I chose 
a remote booth away from the crowd. Linda was wearing a tube top over a pencil-thin 
black skirt so tight that it limited her walking to short, little steps. It had a zipper on the 
back all the way up to her tiny waist so that she could sit with her cheeks directly on 
the chair. 
After the "O" rings had been placed, she was ordered to lower the tube top so that her 
breasts were exposed. She hesitated, but realized that this was just what she had 
agreed to and in the end complied with the command. 
When the waiter came with the coffee, he nearly dropped the serving tray. Linda 
blushed and came at the same time and another bracelet was installed. 
A few diners near by noticed and were gulping their food in amazement. 
Linda was required to remain this way as we exited the restaurant and for the whole 
drive home. We stopped to get some gas along the way. The attendant washed our 
windshield twice and was very aroused when he came back with the credit card to 
sign. As I asked him if he liked what he saw, Linda was creaming the seat. I asked 
Linda if she liked what her affect was on him and she nodded. I told the attendant to 
go around to Linda's side so that she could see the effect she had on him more clearly, 
which he immediately did. Linda was told to massage his pouch and in less than a 
minute, he had come in his jeans and Linda came yet again and more bracelets were 
installed. 
We parked in the garage and rode up the elevator with Linda's breasts exposed, but 
we did not run into anyone. Nevertheless, Linda was so excited by the possibility, that 
she came again, and another bracelet was installed. 
When we entered the apartment, I told Linda that she was to be naked in the apartment 
from now on, unless I specifically told her to wear something. Naked of course meant 
no dress, panties, or bra, but she was required as always to wear her corset, stockings 
and high-heeled shoes, and of course her ever growing collection of jewelry. 
The next day I had a seamstress come to the apartment to make adjustments to Linda's 
wardrobe. We had settled on three types of skirts. Micro mini skirts that were so short 
that the tops of her stockings showed, tube skirts so tight that they were almost a leg 
corset and long flowing skirts, providing they had at least two slits in the front so than 
when she was sitting, her legs were totally exposed and a slit in the back so that she 
could easily spread them so that she would be in direct contact with the seat. All of 
her dresses and skirts were modified accordingly. 
Before the seamstress came, Linda's new corset was installed. This one reduced her 
waist to a mere sixteen inches measured on the outside. All of her clothes were 
modified to fit her new waist size and the now mandatory skirt designs. 
One additional skirt type was added to her wardrobe. This was a very full circular 
skirt with many frilly petticoats. The contrast of her full skirts only emphasized her 
greatly diminshed waist size. 
With the new corset, Linda's chest expanded from her 44C bra size when we started, 
to a whopping 48DD. 
One of the last areas which Linda had not given to me was the control of her hair, 
except as to style. 
At our next goal-setting lunch, Linda was given a long blond wig. She was sent to the 
Ladies' room to put it on and returned with a totally different look, much to my 
excitement. Several more wigs were required and now Linda could easily be a blond, 
brunette, or a redhead all in the same day and sometimes during the same lunch. 
At our next goal-setting lunch, Linda told me of her excitement at not knowing what 
was to happen next and to have given up most of the control over how she looked. 
She said it was a sort of bondage that she never knew she would enjoy so much. 
We talked more about bondage and in the end we decided that since she already 
considered herself in a bondage of sorts, that we would explore the real thing. She 
agreed to two hours a day in total bondage. 
To symbolize this decision, I gave Linda a leather collar with rings and two halves of 
handcuffs to wear on each arm in addition to all of her bracelets. She was to carry in 
her bag at all times, hooks that could be attached to these rings so that any time she 
could be placed in bondage. Cuffed to her chair, her hands cuffed together, or to her 
collar, etc. The possibilities were unlimited. Needless to say, these two new "bracelets" 
has the immediate effect of making her groan with submission. 
A new corset was ordered which measured fourteen inches on the outside. This 
was put on Linda and gradually over the next week, was laced shut. She told me 
how she loved this constant confinement and how delighted she was with the look. 
She never believed that her body could have such outrageous curves. the seamstress 
was called in again to make the necessary adjustments so that all of her clothes fit 
snugly around her waist without a wrinkle. 
Linda's waist now measured five inches from side to side and three inches from 
front to back. As remarkable as this was, I had other things in mind for her waist. It was 
my goal to reverse these dimensions so that she would be wider from front to back 
than she was from side to side. To start this transition, I has a metal belt made, which 
was circular in shape and about three inches in width. The back of this belt was fitted 
with two bolts that could be gradually tightened. The belt was coated with silver, 
creating the effect of making her waist even disappear more. At first, it fitted quite 
loosely. I tightened the screws only a small bit each day. 
Within a month, the belt was closed and Linda's waist had become a true circle, 
measuring only four inches in diameter. During this process, I also had her corsets 
modified so that there were several more stays in the front, making the front a good 
bit stiffer than the rest of the corset. This had the effect of straightening her front from 
pelvis to ribs, creating an extraordinary arch in her back. Her breasts were now 
cantilevered out front and her ass protruded equally as outstandingly to the rear. 
This whole process was so gradual that Linda says she could not feel the difference, 
but remarked that she sure could see the difference. The difference was quite startling. 
Everywhere Linda went, she was accompanied by stares from both men and women. 
This whole process of body modification was having an unexpected permanent effect 
on Linda. When she bathed every other day, her corsets were removed. Her natural 
waist size was more than her fourteen inch corseted size, but only by a few inches 
and certainly much less than her original twenty-two inches. Also, from the constant 
wearing of high heels, her Achilles tendons had shrunk. Without her shoes, she could 
only walk on the balls of her feet as if she were wearing an invisible pair of high heels. 
This excited Linda very much, as was yet another sign of the permanence of her 
committment. 
The holes in her ear lobes were growing larger, each being about a quarter of an inch 
in diameter. We singled out one hole in each lobe for even more enlargement. We 
inserted a quarter-inch piece of tubing in one hole in each ear. Once a week this 
tubing was removed and reinserted with an additional layer of electrician's tape. 
We set a goal for each of these holes at one inch. 
As I mentioned earlier, Linda's breast were enlarged by the corseting. I took her to a 
topless bar to show her off. One of the dancers had enormous breasts on a very 
slim body. Linda loved the look and said she wished her breasts were as large as 
the dancer's. We sent away for a series of new bras for Linda, each with an 
increased cup size. Now when Linda was dressing in outfits that I chose for her, 
I could also choose the size of her bust. One of the bras was supersized and 
when Linda wore it, stuffed with bags of water, she could not see the floor in 
front of her. She loved both the feel and the look of her new, larger breasts. 
Her measurements in the largest bra was over sixty inches, almost making 
the goal we had set of her bust being five times her waist size. The effect was 
absolutely outstanding, and wherever she went, she garnered even more 
attention. 
At our next goal-setting lunch, I told Linda that will all the ornamentation of her 
ears and with all the bracelets she now wore (over 200 on each wrist), her 
fingers looked naked. She wore no rings except for the "O" rings on her ring 
fingers and nails. I had purchased a whole series of wedding band type rings 
sized to her fingers. As each was put on, Linda made a vow confirming all 
the commitments she had made to me. When we finished, each of her fingers 
had at least six rings spaced out on them. The look was very unusual and 
complemented her dramatically long nails. 
I also purchased a gross of one half inch diameter rings which were installed 
on her nails when she next visited the nail artist. Each of her nails was 
pierced at one half inch intervals on each side to receive these rings. On the 
tips, larger rings were installed. Sometimes we used these rings to attach 
her fingers together so that the nail art was visible at all times in one 
unbroken panel 
. Linda loved the feeling of not only being more decorated, but of the public form 
of bondage. Her bracelet collection was growing by four or five a day and she 
says that she is damp most of the time. I of course was ecstatic with each 
new step in the fetishization of Linda. 
Since she wore jewelry most everywhere, and since there was not much room 
left on her arms, we decided to start decorating her ankles and toes. By now, 
her toenails has grown out a half an inch naturally. At her next session with 
the nail artist, these were extended to an inch and they were decorated with 
rings. Each time a new bracelet was called for, we now alternated between 
her wrists and her ankles. I had special bracelets and anklets made up that 
were similar to charm bracelets, but instead of charms, they consisted of little 
sleigh bells. Now every movement she made was accented with a little jingling 
sound calling even more attention. We installed a host of these bells on her 
earrings, adding to their weight and accenting any movement of her head with 
the tinkling sounds. 
Since Linda was now required to wear wigs most of the time, I decided it was 
time for her own natural hair to take on a more unusual style. This process 
began with the shaving of the sides of her head around the ears so that when 
her hair was piled up, her ears were even more exposed. 
I then decided that she should sport a true mohawk hairdo. Only a band of hair 
about two inches in width was left going from the front of her head to the back. 
The remaining strip of hair was teased and sprayed until it stood absolutely 
vertically from her head. Her hair was about fifteen inches long. This new do 
was very dramatic and increased her apparent height. 
With her eight inch heels and her fifteen inch mohawk, she now topped out 
at six feet eleven inches. The tips of her mohawk were bleached to highlight 
her natural brunette hair. With this hairdo, every movement of her head was 
greatly accentuated. Also her bejeweled ears were more prominantly featured. 
I was now determined that Linda would be constantly available and that her 
dress would reflect this condition. I designed a series of skirts for Linda which 
we call her lampshade wardrobe. Hoops were installed in these skirts, slightly 
larger than her hips. They were located at the line of her hip spring. Draw 
strings were attached to the waist so that they would fit her ever diminishing 
waist size. These skirts were designed of varying lengths, but each of them 
had the effect on Linda of seeming to be naked below her waist. They were 
easy to lift when she was in a sitting position. 
Several of these skirts were longer and fitted with additional hoops. Linda 
loved the feeling as we walked around the mall, of being totally naked from 
the waist down. And indeed, she was quite a sight with her minisule waist. 
I sometimes made her ride the escalators alone. I would position myself at 
the bottom of the escalator, and as she was decending, she was indeed 
naked and visible to anyone who cared to look up. 
We also designed another outfit for Linda which was simply two circle skirts, 
each of the same length. Only she wore the second skirt on top around her 
neck, which was only now slightly larger than her waist. Between the two 
skirts her corset could be clearly seen. When Linda was thus dressed, her 
breasts were just as available as she was below. 
She was wearing one such ensemble at our next goal-setting lunch. I told 
Linda that I thought she would look nicer if she were to wear much more 
jewelry than she now did. I had purchased about two dozen clip on earrings 
of varying sizes. One of these was about two inches in diameter. I told Linda 
that I wanted her to go to the lady's room and put all of these rings on before 
she returned. She was told that the largest ring was for the septum and that 
she should have at least two rings attached to each nostril. She was also 
told that she was to have one ring on the center of her lower lip and one at 
each of the corners of her mouth. The rest of the rings were to be worn on 
her nipples and below, or wherever else she chose. 
Linda resisted this command for a while. I told her that as always she was 
free to leave at any time, and that if she did not comply with this request, 
she could leave right now. She thought for a moment, and then got up and 
left for the lady's room. 
When she came back, she looked spectacular. She had lined her lower lip 
with eight rings and she had even put one ring on her tongue. She said the 
pressure from the rings on her nipples and below was getting her very 
excited. Her lip and tongue rings made her speech somewhat difficult, which 
was very enticing. She now had to drink through a straw to avoid dribbling. 
She asked me how I liked my little ornamented lady. I told her that she was 
just beautiful and that this new submissive look was very appealing. She said 
she came twice while installing these rings and once more when the maitre'd 
saw her and dropped his jaw. Three more bracelets were installed immediately. 
During lunch I told Linda that I liked her new look so much that I thought it 
should be made permanent. When she asked how, I told her with piercings. 
She came again and another bracelet was installed. 
We decided to visit the West coast for a couple of weeks and made appointments 
at a local piercing studio for each day of the two weeks. For the plane flight, I 
ordered Linda to wear her fullest skirt with all of her petticoats. Once seated up 
front with her skirts raised, she looked wonderful sitting amidst all this fabric. 
After we reached cruising altitude, I told Linda to go to the rear of the plane to the 
restrooms and to come back wearing her longest blond wig. As she proceeded 
down the aisle, heads were turning. To balance on her high heels, she needed 
to brace herself on each seat showing her nails off to every passenger. Her 
very full skirts hardly fit down the aisle and showed off her very tiny waist 
delightfully. By the time she got back, she was so excited that she came 
again, and another bracelet was installed. She said that there was hardly room 
in the small bathroom for her and all her skirts and petticoats, but that she 
managed. 
On the West coast we had also made two other appointments for Linda. One 
was with a cosmetic surgeon and the other with a corsetier with whom we had 
been corresponding for some time. Linda had decided at my urging, that it was 
indeed time to see that her breasts were much enlarged, since she enjoyed the 
feeling and look so much. I had also decided that it was time for Linda's waist to 
achieve the desired dimension and shape. 
During the whole trip, passengers were coming to the front of the plane to steal 
a look at my Linda. The stewards showered us with attention and always were 
at alert below the waists. Linda loved all the attention. 
I have always had a strong nail fetish. I remember my desire for long nails on a 
woman beginning when I was 7 or 8. I remember a couple of my friends at the 
time had mothers with nice nails and I always found myself staring at them. I 
even remember having dreams about their nails. These early experiences 
started me on the road to what I thought was a bizarre obsession with women's 
hands and fingers.