The Story of Dawn My Afternoon Date with Charles
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Dear Charles
By Bea
Charles darling? What on earth took you so long in
answering the door? That was disgraceful!
Yes. Yes, I KNOW you couldn't see me through the viewer - I
intentionally stayed out of range to see what you would do.
Are you going to tell me that you won't answer the door
unless you can see who is standing here?
Ridiculous! Here, take my coat and hang it up. No, I'll
take my handbag with me. Bring my drink into the den please
- and I hope you'll be quicker than you were in opening the
door for me. Get along now!
That's a little better Charles. Thank you. Mmm! That is
good!
Did I have a nice day? Thank you for asking dear. Yes, I
guess it was okay. Though I'll admit that I felt a little
testy when you took so long to answer the door.
Charles darling? Please don't be repeating this same old
song and dance. I don't care what other men do - or don't
do. Are you going to continue with this silly argument?
Remember the last time you got me aggravated?
Well then! Turn around and let me see. Yes! That's a much
better bow on your apron! Very pretty Charles. But my dear?
I think your mob cap needs to be adjusted just a little.
Come here, and I'll do it for you. Yes. Much better! Your
curls look cute, peeking down from your cap. Did you use
the electric curling iron like I showed you? Very good!
Okay then. You've dusted, vacuumed, scrubbed the kitchen
floor and set the table for dinner? Good. What time did you
leave work? Right after lunch? A little early was it not
dear? And did you get Dorothy's okay?
What do you mean - "No"? Correct me if I'm wrong, but
didn't I instruct you last week that from then on, any time
you had to leave the office early for housework you would
ask Dorothy for permission?
I'm perfectly aware that she is your secretary. But I'm
also perfectly aware that you signed over all ownership in
the company to me - so that makes ME your boss, does it
not?
Don't babble dear. I AM your boss - and perfectly aware
that I can delegate my authority to any one I wish, and in
matters of this nature, I want you to report to Dorothy. As
a matter of fact? You have left me no choice. I feel that I
should demonstrate that authority right now. Now go and get
me the phone. Dial in to the office and get Dorothy on the
line. Once you have her, tell her I wish to speak to her,
then give me the phone. Think you can do that darling?
Thank you dear. Hello, Dorothy? I understand that Charles
left early today? He tells me that you were not asked for
permission? Well, yes, I had told him to do just that. No
dear, it is not your fault in any way. If any fault is to
be handed out, I'm afraid that I should be given most of it
as I did not make my wishes crystal clear.
Oh, thank you. But now, I'd like you to type up a memo over
my signature? Just a short one, notifying all of the ladies
in there that you are, as of tomorrow morning, the office
manager. You may sign it for me.
Now Dorothy! Don't be shy! I've known for quite some time
that you are effectively the head of the company. What
would Charles have done without you? You deserve the
promotion. Your thanks are not required. You worked for
this and it is only right and fair that you get it.
Charles? Of course he will continue working there. He is
now your employee. Of course you can take his office! No, I
can't think of any reason why you should give him your
desk. He doesn't have the skills to be your secretary, and
you'll need one right away, I'd imagine. Put him out in the
main office amongst the girls. Use him in any way you see
fit. In fact, I just had an idea? Just a suggestion though,
you don't need to use it if you think of anything else?
Quite simple actually. That new office girl you have -
what's her name again? Janis? Well why don't you assign
Charles to work under her for a while? She seems quite
mature for being such a young girl - and giving her someone
to supervise will be good training for her. You agree?
Wonderful! Well keep in touch Dorothy. I'll want to know
how Charles is doing under your supervision. Of course you
may! I was probably the first to see that Charles needs a
firm hand and any discipline you may want to exert will be
fine by me! Bye.
Why the glum look Charles? Could that possibly be tears I
see in your eyes? Tell Mummy what's wrong. Come on now.
Come and sit on my lap. There! Comfy? Lay your head on my
shoulder. Oh, you ARE crying! What's the matter dear?
Well Charles dear. I DID tell you to start checking in with
Dorothy, didn't I?
Of course it made it look as if she was your boss rather
than the other way around - but that's what I wanted - and
if you'd behaved properly? Done what you were told? It
would have simply been between you and Dorothy. Now all the
girls in the office will know. But that's YOUR fault now,
isn't it? If you'd just done as you were told, you wouldn't
be in this pickle, would you?
And, what's this about Janis? You told me what?
Oh! I did forget, didn't I? She's the girl you wanted me to
fire because she was snapping your garter belt straps,
isn't she? Did she snap them again today?
Well, maybe that's a sign that she has not forgotten that
you're wearing garter belts and nylon stockings under your
pants. But doesn't she snap your bra straps too? She
doesn't know about your bra and camisoles - and panties?
Oh, you sly little devil! Wearing your jacket all the time!
Yes, I see. That would stop your bra and camisole straps
from being seen under your shirt, wouldn't it?
But Charles darling! There just are some girls who delight
in snapping another girl's bra straps or panty elastic.
It's a fact of life. I don't see why you can't just accept
it!
Okay. Technically speaking, you're not a girl of course -
that's true. But if you're going to be walking about in
lingerie all the time, what can you expect?
Well dear? Of course I know it isn't your choice. I know
that it's me that makes you wear the pretty undies. That
reminds me. Tomorrow? Stop wearing those silly men's socks
over your nylons. It's a ridiculous thing for you to do -
and I can't believe that it's good for your feet.
Yes, yes! I know that there's the chance that your nylons
will be noticed - but that's all right, don't you think?
You have quite nicely shaped feet. Why wouldn't you want to
show them off a little?
Oh Charles darling. You're such a little doofus! Now go and
look me out my gray silk lounging pajamas and robe. Then
run my bath please. A little more bubbles tonight if you
don't mind. Up with you dear! Work to be done!
***
Mmm! This is so decadent - having one's husband on his
knees bathing you - just as if he were a ladies maid! Your
hands are so soft - though dear? It may be time that you
had a manicure - but when you do? Make sure you use the
same polish on your fingers that you use on your toes.
Mmmm! I must admit it. I get so sexy when I boss you about.
Don't know why, I just do. I'm SO glad I found out that you
have this tremendous NEED to be dominated. Bless the day
that you hired me for the office. I just couldn't figure
you out - you were so sweet! And your pretty fianc?e? What
was her name again - Priscilla? Yes that's right. My rival
for your affections! But she didn't know how to treat you
properly, did she? I did, didn't I?
Remember how I asked you for a date? Then took you home -
and kissed you goodnight? It was so funny. I mean, I'm a
submissive type myself - though compared to you, I'm
probably a macho, ravening, domme I guess.
How did I know how to treat you? Easy. I could see that you
weren't very aggressive. Saw that our date wasn't going
very well. Simply decided to treat you the way I'd want a
girl to treat me. And now, we're married - and I'm so
happy. But now darling? Enough of this idle chit chat. Why
don't you just help me out of this bathtub then go and
mince your way down to the kitchen and make sure that
dinner will be ready for eight o'clock. I'm expecting
company.
Set another place at the table? Why on earth would I want
you to do that?
Oh, I'm sorry! No dear - you won't be eating with us -
you'll be too busy making sure that dinner is perfect - and
serving me and Monica. So after you've finished drying and
powdering me, you can run along. I can dress myself.
***
Well! Wasn't that an interesting evening! What did you
think of Monica? Isn't she just dreamy? So charismatic!
Such a leader! That time when she kissed me - when we were
on the couch - remember? I thought I was going to cream
myself! Almost had an orgasm right there and then.
I must admit that I was kinda hurt when she said I wasn't
training you properly - though I have to admit that she was
correct - I really had never thought of having you curtsey!
You should have SEEN your face when she told you! I thought
I was going to pee myself! But I must admit it - you
learned quickly - you were curtseying very prettily before
the evening was over. I think you impressed her. Do you
know something? You blush SO prettily! I couldn't believe
how fiery red you became when she suggested that I put you
in a uniform!
Now please don't start acting up with ME dear! If you feel
that way, why didn't you tell HER?
That's better! And now? I think you should say that you're
sorry - and curtsey. YES! Curtsey to me while you
apologize! Yes, RIGHT NOW!
Very good darling! Now why don't you get me ready for bed?
I think I'll let you brush my hair again tonight. It
relaxes me so nicely.
***
Yes darling, I'll take a refill on the coffee. Thanks.
Dishes all done? Kitchen tidied up? All ready for work
then. Charles? Lift your pant leg a little, would you
please? Yes - very good. See? I told you that you'd look
much better without those ugly socks you were wearing.
These dark blue nylons go very well with your pants.
Of course you can ask me something darling. What is it?
I wish you hadn't asked me that darling. You want me to go
back on my promise to Dorothy? You know how I feel about
going back on my word. No, sorry. I want you to work with
Janis today - that is, if Dorothy doesn't have anything
else for you to do. And while we're on this subject?
Well darling, it was you that brought the subject up in the
first place - wasn't it?
Of course I'm right. Now just listen! This is important!
When Dorothy makes the announcement to the girls? I want
you to stand there with her - and look HAPPY! And even more
important? Make sure that you be helpful around the office
after that - I want to find out that you merge in very well
with the women. Show that you fully approve of your
demotion - become one of the girls, so to speak.
Yes, that's all. Off with you. Have a nice day at the
office. Now come and give mummy a kiss.
Mmmm! You're so soft and warm - and you blush so nicely!
Now I think on it? I've got some blusher almost exactly
that shade! Maybe let you try it sometimes?
Oh Charles! That's an even DEEPER shade - aren't I turning
into such a tease! Bye Darling!
***
Good evening Charles! That was much better time in
answering the door! But m'dear, didn't you just forget
something that we talked about last night...
Much better! It shows how much respect you have for me when
you drop the occasional curtsey! No dear, you don't have to
do it all the time - I mean, how do you think I'd feel if
you forgot and did it in front of your friends? They'd
think I was married to SUCH a sissy! But I must say that
you look quite different - Is that one of the new aprons
and caps I bought for you? Very nice dear! Lovely and fresh
looking!
But let me look at you dear. There's something wrong, isn't
there? Have you been crying?
Well, of COURSE I'm interested! What on earth would make
you think otherwise! But be a little darling and make mummy
a drink please? I'll have it in the den. Then you can tell
me ALL about it.
***
Charles darling? This is a very large drink, is it not?
You're not trying to soften me up by any chance, are you?
Naughty, naughty! You're blushing again dear! Getting all
feminine and devious are we - my little Mata Hari?
So? Am I going to find out the reason for the tears?
That's all right. We've no company coming tonight - so take
all the time you want. But Charles dear? I want you to
stand in front of me here, then cross your hands over your
apron - and keep them still while you tell me. Yes. Just
like that. Okay sweetheart, I'm listening.
Mmm! Are you finished? This is very interesting. Where
shall I start? Well, to begin with, you seem to have taken
your demotion very badly dear.
All right! You said you were finished. Now let me say MY
piece please! As I was saying, you seem to have taken your
demotion badly. So now they consider you the office girl.
Big deal! Would you be as offended if they called you the
office BOY?
Well, for your information? When I visited the office this
afternoon, you certainly didn't look like any BOY I'd ever
seen - office or any other kind. Serving up tea and coffee
to the women - and that little frilled apron that Janis had
loaned you? I must admit that you looked cute in it - think
I'll buy you some like it for around the house. But I'm
being distracted. You tell me that you were crying because
they're treating you like a new office girl?
You're upset by this? Why should you be upset. Don't you
see? Treating you like a girl is a compliment! Not an
insult!
Darling? It's time you understood. You're not a man any
more - if you ever were. Look at it this way. I'm a soft,
feminine, submissive, woman - true?
Well not with you silly - that would be far too demeaning.
But wouldn't you say that Monica is a woman? A strong,
forceful, dynamic, woman? One stronger than me?
Fine! Now here is Monica - a woman. Stronger than me -
another woman - and I am stronger than you. You're weaker
than me. Do as you're told. So if I want to dress you in
women's pretty clothes, do women's work around the house -
and now have you do women's work in the office? It's no
insult dear - I'm trying to upgrade you! But you're
obviously not mature enough to have a woman's status right
away - so I thought I'd start you out where every woman has
to start - by being a girl first! Janis will be a great
role model for you, trust me! She's young and pretty. Okay,
she's bossy - I could see that. Enjoys having someone to do
as she tells them - but that's alright darling because,
let's face it - you DO enjoy being told what to do, don't
you?
And? Now that I think on it. I noticed that you weren't
wearing your jacket. Did anyone say anything about your
undies?
So Janis snapped your bra strap a few times? Well, you must
have expected that, surely? But I'm truly glad that you're
over that little hurdle now. Once you took that jacket off?
Any of the girls that didn't think you were a sissy,
probably know better now.
Oh Charles! I'm not really laughing AT you - well, maybe
just a little. You don't really think that any of the
ladies in the office still consider you a man? If they ever
did, that is.
I bought you a few little presents last week. Now you can
use them. They're up in the spare bedroom closet. Three or
four parcels - tied with pretty pink ribbons. Why don't you
go and bring them here, I want to see you open them.
***
(Yawn) I must admit it Charles. You look SO pretty in that
teal nightdress and peignoir! Mind you, I thought the light
blue set would be more suitable - being far more feminine,
but I think that the teal color suits you better. Yes. Keep
on brushing my hair. I'll let you know when to stop.
Did you put your new undies away? Good! I must admit it -
you are getting quite a collection! Lot's of girls would
probably give their eye teeth for it!
Talking of girls? What do you think of your lipstick and
blusher? You look SO sexy! As a matter of fact? Go get me
that spritzer bottle on my dressing table. Make you smell
nice for bed.
There! Don't you smell nice now? As a matter of fact? I
think I'll let you sleep in mummy's bed tonight. Won't that
be nice?
Yes, put the perfume away - and hop into bed! That's a
girl!
You're blushing again darling! So I called you a girl?
You're in a pretty nightgown, wearing lipstick and blush,
smell of nice perfume? Look like a girl, smell like a girl
- and once I get into bed beside you - you're going to act
like a girl. MY girl! No? Well, let me get my robe off and
get in there - and we'll see what we shall see, huh?
***
Good morning pretty Charles! Time to get up dear! You've
got mummy's breakfast to make!
But before you go and do that? Freshen up your lipstick -
it's all mussed! No need to look ashamed dear. You were a
nice girl for mummy last night - and we both enjoyed it -
at least I did. And if the happy little squeals you gave
out when I gave you that spanking as foreplay are
considered? I think you enjoyed it too! Wasn't it fun?
Slithering about over my knee, being play-spanked for being
a naughty girl? Yessss! We'll have to do that more often I
think.
But know what? You're getting me all sexy again, you saucy
little thing. So sleepy eyed and pretty. Nice pouty lips
just begging for a kiss. Yes! Put your soft white arms
around my neck. That's it. Mummy's girl?
Of course you are! But today? Think I'll buy you some nice
breast forms for you to wear at night. Get you a nice lacy
sleeping bra! Bet you'll just love it when I caress you
then!
***
Thank you dear! What a pretty curtsey! Yes, please hang my
coat up, then bring my drink into the den - and you can
tell me what happened today. Just LOVE that polish on your
fingernails, and you look so nice! Did you put on your
lipstick and blush just for me? And - OOOOH! You've had
your ears pierced - and your eyebrows shaped. How nice! You
know, it's getting harder and harder for me to imagine you
as a man? But you must have had an exciting day, huh? Well
get my drink, then you can tell me all about it!
***
So? Janis took you shopping?
Yes. I must admit that I was somewhat aware of this in
advance - but only after making ABSOLUTELY sure that
Dorothy approved. I felt that it was high time you were
introduced into the delight of just shopping, the way that
girls do - felt that Janis would be the perfect guide for
you. Was she?
Good. Am I sensing something here?
Bossy, was she? Well truthfully, that's about what I
expected. Okay, so what did you two get up to, huh? Look at
lingerie? Try some shoes on? I hope you bought some - oh
yes! I can see that you're wearing a pair! Wonderful! How
high a heel?
Well, that's not bad - and you seem to be walking in them
okay. Didn't give you any trouble wearing your first high
heels?
You know, that's funny? I've heard that some sissy men take
to high heels as if born to it! Think that may explain why?
Charles dear! You're blushing again! Anyhow, don't let me
interrupt. Where'd you have lunch?
Oh, at the Beauty Salon? While you and Janis were having
your Bikini Wax jobs? Yes! She was so thrilled when I told
her I'd pay for hers if she kept you company. Stung, did
it, dear Charles? Well, Monica demands it of me - so I
don't see why I shouldn't demand it of you. Give you
another look at what us girls learn to go through for our
men. You'll learn, trust me. Isn't that funny? I'm YOUR
man! ME! But just wait until you put your nightie on
tonight - it'll be worth it!
So? What else did you and Janis do that was exciting?
You're KIDDING! Had you sit at a cosmetic counter and get
made up? Oh Charles, how could you? In public? Bet you felt
like a proper little sissy, didn't you? Of COURSE you did!
Silly me!
But, tell you what? Why don't you give me the details of
your day over dinner? You can eat with me - just informal,
okay? So, why don't you get moving dear? I'm a little
peckish. Think I want an early night, tonight. Big day
tomorrow. Well, I'll tell you all about it later.
***
You know, that third glass of wine with dinner really
bombed me - especially on top of my pre-dinner drink. Then
my bath - Mmmm! Now you're brushing my hair - I just feel
so decadent - so loose! I now I see you in that pale blue
nightgown and negligee? I think I may have been right after
all - it's far more feminine, but it suits you now. You
wearing that new perfume you bought today - like I asked
you?
Yes, I thought so. But Charles darling? That brings up a
point. You know that I like you being feminine and pretty,
don't you?
Don't look so downcast about it Charles - that's getting
rather old now.
You're forgiven. I'm just trying to say that it's about
time that you started doing things on a more voluntary
basis - stop waiting to be TOLD what to do! Use a little
initiative! I know that this must be difficult for you -
but you know? Even in just the few days you've spent under
Janis? I see a difference.
Well, for one thing, you're walking much better. Not an
exaggerated swish like a lot of sissies use - just a nice
ladylike way of walking. Another thing? Your hand movements
are more feminine - at least they appear to be - so you're
gradually taking on a very nice female persona. I'm
expecting great things from you!
You're welcome. But dear? Must I point out to you that
girls differ in one major respect from men?
Vive le difference? My goodness Charles - a flash of humor?
No silly, it's not the gender aspect I'm talking about at
all. Women - and sissies - wear dresses, skirts, and
blouses. Men don't.
Well? Aren't you going to say anything?
Of course I understand that you enjoy being dominated - and
it turns you on when I make you behave - and dress - in a
feminine manner. I mean, how could I possibly have missed
the tent in front of your nightdress after I put your
breast forms on tonight? And seeing them under the material
of your nightgown? They appear to be real. Actually? I
think getting you a C cup was probably overdoing it - but
they DO bob around nicely, just like the real thing.
But I'm allowing myself to get distracted. Going back to
what I was saying? It's time that YOU understood something
dear. You are here to please ME. Not the other way around,
and it would please me somewhat if you understood that -
and acted on it, that's all!
Okay - as I always say - A word to the wise is sufficient.
I hope that you're wise enough to listen.
Okay dear. Get that little tush of yours into bed!
***
Coffee? Yes Thank you.
Solvent? What solvent are you going on about dear?
To remove your new breasts? Whatever for, darling? After
the trouble I had getting them on correctly yesterday?
Don't be silly. Just keep them on. How on earth do you
expect to get used to having breasts if you don't keep them
on?
Darling? Hush! Just hush! I'm not in the mood for this now!
And when you get to work? Ask Miss Janis and Miss Dorothy
for permission for you to leave early - though make sure
that they understand that you're asking for me. That way
you'll get it.
Yes. I want you home here by one o'clock. That'll give you
enough time to get ready - and prepare for the small party
we're throwing tonight.
Oh? I didn't mention it? Was I supposed to? Just go and
look out my tailored skirt suit - the gray one. The gold
satin blouse - the sleeveless, thank you. The burgundy
flats. Dark hose. My teal undies. Then I suppose that you'd
better get ready for work - I wouldn't want to upset Miss
Janis with tardiness if I were you.
***
My My! Just look at you Charles! Royal blue taffeta? It
suits you to a 'T'! And the way that your petticoats swish
underneath? Wow! I'll just bet that you're the prettiest
husband in the world!
And I'm SO impressed. You must have come home and, all by
yourself, figured out what I wanted when you found the
maid's uniform on top of your bed. THAT'S the kind of thing
I was talking about earlier. You didn't wait for me to TELL
you to put it on! Just went ahead and dressed yourself.
That's a clever girl! To tell the truth, I was worried
about that wig I'd chosen, but I must admit that I picked
well - don't you think? Did you try on the white nightgown?
Fitted nice, did it? Monica will be SO thrilled! She wants
you to wear it tonight when you come to bed with us! But
I'll tell you more about that later on - don't want to get
you in TOO much of a tizzy before you even start work
tonight.
The table looks lovely darling. I love the way you've
arranged the flowers for the centerpiece - and our best
crystal and china for a party of five? Wonderful!
No dear. There won't be any men coming. Whatever gave you
that idea? Just an all-girl party.
Monica and I will be sitting together of course. She'll be
at the head of the table, with me on her right. Miss
Dorothy will be on her left. Then Miss Janis opposite to
Monica.
The remaining place? I wanted to surprise you - but now
that I think on it? Think it only fair to let you know. I
searched her out - your old fianc? - Priscilla. Just
thought that you'd love to show her what a WONDERFUL
husband you are! As a matter of fact? There goes the
doorbell! That may be her now - I asked her to come early.
Thought you and she might appreciate the chance to have a
little girl-talk before the party begins. Why don't you go
and let her in?
Thank you darling. What a lovely curtsey!
The end
Jane
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