Bill Karen George and Connie Chapter 4
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Bill, Karen, George and Connie
By Ashley
Bill and Karen met at George and Connie's wedding. It was one of
those weird coincidences - Bill and George, growing up together
in Chicago, lived but a few blocks away from Karen and Connie,
who were also best friends from early childhood. Even so, none of
the four had ever met until arriving to the ripe age of their
early twenties. When George discovered Connie at a local dance
club, they soon fell in love, and well, the resulting marriage
was inevitable.
A very lanky fellow, George was made tough by the school of hard
knocks, a given in the circumstances of the rather middle class
South side boundaries of his lot. A shaggy blonde hair, blue eyed
kid, George's environment only served to develop his physique
into those rugged, masculine good looks that seem to come
naturally only to some chosen few. It seems fitting, then, that
Connie was one of those women who radiated a certain physical
toughness and yet, a confident femininity. Standing nearly as
tall as George's 6 foot height, Connie's dark brown hair and
piercing eyes intimidated many an insecure man. Were it not for
her voluptuous body, even George might not have come near her.
Bill was the eldest of the four and no doubt because of his
slight build; Bill competed with George all through their
childhood. Friendly as their competitions were, Bill never seemed
to be able to beat George at anything. Even as adulthood finally
granted Bill a respectable height, the accompanying weight seemed
to elude him. Adding to his dilemma, a fluffy main of full brown
hair, almost pretty blue eyes, and a little upturned nose made
Bill remain far younger in appearance than any of his
contemporaries. This became an unwavering motivation for Bill, to
prove his worth as a boy, and then his manliness as a man. Make
no mistake, though, Bill could hold his own in most any
situation, and was certainly no pushover.
When Bill met Karen, he fell for her, and he fell hard. Karen was
a total babe-petite, blonde, pretty as could be. It wasn't long
before the two were married, as well. The two couples found
themselves enjoying each other's company on a regular basis, and
given the surroundings of their upbringing, moved further and
further from the city with each advance in their respective
success. Everyone seemed to enjoy the ever-increasing distance
from the hustle and bustle of city life, and they gradually
settled into an increasingly suburban lifestyle.
If Bill had been better able to adjust, it might have been
perfect. And Karen probably saw one too many episodes of "Leave
it to Beaver". Trouble in paradise? Karen developed a very
irritating habit of compiling lists of chores for not only
herself, but for Bill, as well. As for Bill, he still had much of
the city boy in him, and intensely disliked the outdoorsman
chores that Karen handed him on never ending lists. He began to
push these chores off, and to Karen's chagrin, she ended up doing
a lot of them herself.
The relationship between the friends also began to sour. George
was still beating Bill on a regular basis at whatever
recreational activity they endeavored to play: tennis, golf,
basketball, you name it. And then Bill made a grave mistake. He
began to misdirect his frustration toward Connie. She was an easy
target, and seemed to be more sensitive than Bill ever expected.
He used that, and tormented her to the edge of tears. Bad move.
The fateful evening came, while the four of them were gathered
around the dining room table playing a board game. Bill was just
about to win for once, when Connie came from behind and basically
squashed everyone to win the game. Bill was livid!
"Think you're so tough, do you," Bill pouted, expecting her to
say, "Wait 'till next time," or something like that.
Connie instead put her elbow on the table, opened her hand, and
sneered, "Tough enough to beat you at anything, Mr. He-man!"
Connie was challenging Bill to arm wrestle!
Bill nervously chuckled, "You gotta be kidding." But Connie held
to her challenge stance, and soon it was clear to everyone that
she wasn't kidding.
"Better watch it, Bill," George laughed, "she's pretty strong."
"Yeah, right," Bill spat.
"What's the matter, honey, afraid of a girl," Karen giggled.
"You're the one whose gotta be kidding if you can't even beat a
weak little girl."
A little overconfident, Bill slammed his elbow onto the table and
clasped Connie's hand. "Any time you're ready, toots," he said
seriously, and then he started to push forward.
Connie had never looked so serious as then, and she just held her
arm in place. Try as he might, Bill couldn't budge her arm. Bill
tried in vain not to let his face show his straining effort, as
Connie's arm stayed fixed and rock solid. George started to
laugh. Karen's jaw dropped in shock.
"You're not such a big man now, are you, Bill" Connie taunted.
"Come on, is that the best you can do?"
Bill looked plaintively at George, who just chuckled, "I tried to
tell you she's pretty strong," and shrugged.
Then Karen jumped in with, "If you can't beat a girl, Mr. man,
maybe we should put you in a dress!"
Spurred on by that thought, Connie started the slow, steady,
downward forcing of Bill's arm. As she forced his arm lower and
lower, she looked Bill right in the eye and sneered, "Bet she'll
look cute, too!"
As she pressed the back of Bill's hand flat against the table,
she held it there for effect, and smiled triumphantly. "Go get
dressed, girlie! We wouldn't want anyone around here to mistake
you for a man, now would we?"
Bill was mortified! Even more humiliating was the fact that he
now had a raging hard-on! A fact that was not lost on his wife,
who made sure it was obvious to everyone by reaching down and
smoothing his pants between his legs. "Hmm, I see that idea
appeals to you, eh? Well, I have just the dress for a sissy like
you, too!"
"Put on a dress? You can't mean that," Bill whimpered, a little
quivering apparent in his voice.
If he expected any mercy, Bill had taunted this girl one too many
times. And his wife, Karen, wasn't about to let such a precious
moment slip away, either.
"Either stand up to Connie like a man right now, or accept the
consequences."
Bill had never heard Karen use such a tone before, and she still
had her hand on his growing erection. After what seemed an
eternity to Bill, Karen finally took her hand from between his
legs and stood up.
"Come with me, then, girrrlie," she sang, and headed off to the
bedroom.
Head bowed in shame, Bill stood up and followed behind his wife.
He could hear snickering behind him as he walked. Entering the
bedroom, Karen ordered loud enough so that their friends were
sure to hear, "Strip!"
Red faced and horrified at his own behavior, Bill was barely out
of his clothes when Karen turned around holding a filmy little
piece of white, silky, something. "I was going to wear this for
you one night, soon." she taunted, holding the feminine garment
by its straps so that it unfolded to its full length. "But I
never thought of putting you in it."
There was a thickness in the air as Bill realized it was a
stretch satin teddy, very brief, and very lacey around its
shoulder straps and high leg openings. Karen laughed in his face
as she slowly dragged the offending thing across Bill's engorged
cock.
"I see this appeals to you, too. Be a good girl and put it on for
me."
Bill could not believe he was doing this, as he obediently
stepped into the stretchy little thing and pulled it up over his
torso, fitting his arm through the straps. Karen took great
delight lingering as she adjusted the shoulder straps, just so.
She pinched Bill's nipples, snickering when they hardened under
the flimsy material. That, and the feeling of the high elastic
leg openings pulling against Bill's ass cheeks practically made
him swoon.
"Now your dress, my little sissy," Karen sang happily, as she
went to her closet.
Being petite, she knew just the dress. It was a flounce skirted,
strappy little number that she hated because it was nearly see-
through. The material was very stretchy, serving to adapt to
Bill's form, if a bit closely. His teddy was clearly visible
beneath.
"Come with me, my pussy-whipped little husband, or is it wife,
now?" she sniggered, guiding Bill back to the dining room.
Connie just about fell out of her chair with laughter. George was
a little more restrained, but smirking openly.
"Stand right there, while I make out your first list of sissy
chores," Karen sneered. "She's just going to love doing these
chores, now that I know what the real problem with my lists was.
I was giving HER manly chores before, silly me."
"Now, sissy, read your list to our friends." Karen was taking
great delight in this new sense of power over her formerly
recalcitrant husband.
As Bill breathily began reading the list aloud, Karen slid her
hand under his dress and slowly massaged his painfully erect,
trapped and tucked cock.
"Dust the living room... oooooh, wash the dishes... ooh, vacuum
the living rooooom..."
"You like that don't, you sissy?" Connie laughed. "Say it! Say
you like being treated this way!"
"Y... y... yes Ms Connie," Bill simpered, "I like it. I uh, like
it oh so much, ma'am." They all laughed at the sissy's newfound
respect.
"And you like your new list, too, don't you, sissy!" Karen chimed
in. "Say it and curtsey to me and to both of our guests. And tell
them why you like your new list."
"Yes, Ms Karen," dropping into a cute little curtsey. "I like my
list of sissy chores, sir," curtseying to George. "I like my new
list because, oh, because I'm just a little sissy who has to do
as she's told, Ms Connie," and in a deep curtsey, Bill shuddered
and to his shame they all knew the little sissy had cum.
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