SRU The Beauty Contest
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Authors note. This is a story I drafted awhile back that I recently
updated...Hope you enjoy the saga...Hugs
Sue
My wife Judy and I were at her friend's summer cottage preparing to
return home after a week long vacation. Since Judy and I were both
teachers we still had the entire summer to look forward to. Judy taught
troubled teenage girls and I taught at the grade school level.
Judy lover her summer vacation time since she was such an active,
athletic person. She enjoyed hiking, running, swimming, climbing and
many other endeavors. Me, I enjoyed reading a good book or just cooking
a new recipe.
Judy latched our suitcases and asked me to bring them out to the car.
As I lifted the bags off the bed, I was surprised by the weight of the
bags and lost my balance. I stumbled, dropping both bags noisily to the
floor. Judy witnessed the whole scene and despite her best efforts, she
couldn't contain herself and broke out in laughter.
"Here, let me take them before you hurt yourself. Honestly Pat,
sometimes you seem more like the wife than the husband in this
marriage."
Feeling my male ego was getting bruised, I retorted quickly. "Cut that
out. Any more talk like that and I may have to put you over my knee to
show you who's the boss."
"Oh really! I'd just to love to see you try that. In fact that sounds
like fun, tough guy. Come on outside and we'll see how tough you really
are." As soon as we reached the front yard, Judy put the bags down.
"Ok, Pat, let's see how good you are at a wrestling match. But we need
to make this mean something so we both try. Ok, how about the loser
will be the winner's servant for the entire summer. Now, won't that be
nice. You can have me as your little maid all summer long. You can
even make me wear a sexy little maid's uniform for you. I bet you'd
like that now wouldn't you, sweetie? I'm sure you would love seeing me
run around in high heels and black stockings all summer and being at
your beck and call. Ok, so that's the prize. The winner will be the
first one to get the other person to say ?I'm a feminine little girl
and I want to be your female servant all summer'." Looking over at me,
she extended her hand. "Deal or No Deal?"
Feeling little choice, I shook hands and replied. "Deal!"
In a flash Judy dropped to the ground and knocked my feet from under me.
She quickly tried to pin me but I managed to free myself. I struggled
to regain my footing but she quickly had me down again. As she sat on
my chest in an effort to pin me, I grabbed her hair and pulled her off
me. This tactic only incited her even more and within a minute I found
myself face down on the ground with my arm held behind my back. I was
shocked by her speed and strength.
As she applied pressure to my arm, I shouted out with pain. "Judy, cut
it out. That hurts."
"You know what you're supposed to say, Pat"
"Come on. You're hurting me."
"I know it must hurt a dainty little thing like you so just say it."
Never. Stop being a bitch and let me go."
"Now that's not a nice thing for a dainty little person to say. I may
have to wash out your mouth later too. Now I'm losing my patience with
you so just tell me you're a feminine little girl and you want to be my
female servant all summer. Come on, I know you can it, sweetie."
I was now in so much pain that I couldn't resist much longer. I cried
out. "I'm a feminine little girl and I want to be your female servant
all summer."
"And what do you want to wear, Patti?"
The pain was unbearable. "I'll wear anything you want," I said in great
discomfort.
"I want my little girl to wear pretty dresses. Would you wear pretty
dresses for me, Patti?"
"Yes, I will wear a dress. I'll wear whatever you want me to."
"And some dainty little panties too?"
"Yes. Yes. Panties too. Please just stop."
After my very loud yes, Judy released me from her grip. Grabbing her
suitcase she headed back to the house with a very, very smug look on her
face. "Ok, back in the house with you, missy."
In the bedroom she opened her suitcase and removed a bra and panty, a
pair of Capri pants, a blouse and a pair of sandals. "Don't just stand
there, strip."
"Ah come on, Judy. A joke's a joke but lets not get carried away with
this. You don't really expect me to wear these things, do you?"
"Listen missy, you lost fair and square so don't' get smart with me. If
you won I'm sure you'd feel differently but we don't have to worry about
that now do we? So, do as you're told and change into your pretty new
things. It's too bad I don't have any dresses here but we'll take care
of that when we get back home, now won't we."
I figured I might as well play along for now. I wasn't sure what she
was up to but I didn't want to have her beat me in another show of
strength. I was already sufficiently embarrassed from my first loss.
So I removed my shirt and pants and stood there in my underwear.
"Off with the underwear, too. Here, put on these panties. You seemed
anxious to put them on when I had your arm bent behind you, so now your
wish is about to come true, sweetie."
Judy handed me her pair of panties and I reluctantly slipped them on.
Judy approached holding a bra for me to wear
"Hold your arms out straight so I can slip this on you."
After I placed my arms through the straps, she adjusted it and then
hooked it in place. She stuffed it with some socks to give me some
shape. I then slipped on the Capri slacks, feeling totally foolish. I
mean how many men ever get to wear baby blue Capri pants. To make
matters worse the blouse was a blue and white print in a very sheer
fabric. There was not a hint of masculinity in the clothing she
selected for me to wear.
"Here. Put these cute sandals on."
I took the white sandals from her, sat down on the bed and slipped them
on my feet. I was surprised that they actually fit. I always thought
my feet were bigger than hers.
With me now totally dressed in a typical woman's summer outfit, Judy
decided she wanted to make me look a bit more natural.
"Not bad. Not bad at all but I do think a little makeup will help
complete the look. Sit down over here," she said indicating for me to
sit at the small table in the bedroom.
She then took out her make up case and approached me.
"Ok, let's see what we can do. You definitely need some foundation and
cover up to give you a nice base complexion. All girls love to have
flawless skin."
The foundation was followed by an application of some blush and lipstick
to my face to help with the transition. After giving me a summer hat to
wear, she remarked that I didn't look half bad as a woman. I snuck a
quick look in the mirror and couldn't disagree with her but I wasn't too
happy to know she expected me to go home in this outfit. It was so
embarrassing.
Judy did the driving for the trip home. I sat quietly by her side not
saying a word during the entire two-hour ride home.
Judy was quiet too but every once in a while she would criticize
something I was doing or not doing femininely enough for her.
"Keep your legs together. Ladies don't sit like that even when they are
wearing pants so keep them together. You don't want any nasty little
boys to see your panties when you wearing a pretty dress."
"Sit up straight. Women pride themselves on having good posture. We
don't slouch. It's not very ladylike."
When we arrived at our house, Patti got out of the car and turned to me.
"Patti, bring all our bags in. Bring them to the laundry room so you
can sort the soiled things right away. And please be careful with my
delicates. And as soon as you are done with that you need to prepare
dinner for us, something light will be fine."
I had to empty the car, unpack our bags, sort the soiled laundry, and
prepare dinner. By the end of the evening, I was exhausted both
physically and emotionally.
After we finished our dinner, Judy congratulated me on my performance.
"Patti, you did very well for your first day as my little helper. I
think I'm really going to enjoy having you around helping out like this
all summer. Now tomorrow morning I would like my breakfast ready by
nine. I have some errands to run while you start on the laundry and the
ironing. I should be back by noon and then we can finalize our new
arrangement. Oh by the way, I think you should sleep in the guestroom
tonight as well since you'll need to get up early and I don t want to be
disturbed. Sleeping late is on of the benefits of having such a perfect
little helper. I left some lingerie, clothes and makeup for you in the
main bathroom. I expect you to be dressed properly and carefully made
up tomorrow when you serve me my breakfast. Good night."
I was a bit taken aback when she mentioned that she wanted me to sleep
in the guest room. What the hell was that all about? She was getting a
bit carried away with all this crap but I figured it was all just part
of her little game so I just went along with it and slept alone that
night. My alarm clock went off at 7a.m. since I didn't know how long it
would take me to get ready. After lying in bed for a few minutes I
walked into the guest bathroom and saw the feminine clothing laid out
for me to wear. I laughed at the thought of wearing all her clothes for
another day but being a good sport, I figured I would play along with
her silly game for another day until she tired of it all which I figured
would be in a few days at the most. So, I dressed myself in the
clothing Judy laid out.
I took a quick shower, dried off and started to dress. I stepped into
the panties she selected. They were a plain pink nylon pair that fit
snugly. I had a bit more trouble getting into the bra. It took me a
few minutes to figure out how to put it on since Judy did that for me
yesterday. I tried to remember how Judy put her bra on and then I
realized she hooked it around her waist and then pulled it up into
place. There, that wasn't so bad, I thought to myself.
She had a white button blouse for me to wear which I struggled to button
since the buttons were reversed. Plus they were so small and delicate;
it was not easy to get them all correctly fastened. The next item of
clothing was the biggest surprise. Instead of pants, there was a knee
length skirt for me to wear. A skirt? Why would she want me to wear a
skirt, I thought as I stepped into it and zipped it up.
I even managed to apply some basic makeup to my face and struggled my
way down stairs to prepare breakfast as Judy instructed me last night.
Judy joined me as soon as the coffee was ready. She had a quick bite to
eat and then rushed out the door. She reminded me to do my chores and
that she should be home in the early afternoon at the latest.
While she was gone, I did a few things around the house. I did a load
of wash and cleaned up the kitchen. As I was finishing in the kitchen,
I heard the garage door open. Judy entered the room laden with shopping
bags.
"Don't just stand there, Patti. Please help me bring these bags
upstairs to your room."
I grabbed some of the bags and followed her upstairs to the guest room.
My bed was still unmade but Judy just dumped the packages on the unmade
bed
"I can see you were real busy today. This bed is unmade and I bet mine
is too. Well, that will not happen again now will it? I expect my maid
to make the beds every day along with all her other chores. I expect
you to clean the house, cook the meals, wash and iron our clothes and
whatever else needs to be done. And I expect you to look the part as
well. I brought you some things today that will help you look much more
professional. But first, undress and go shower. I want you to shave
your legs and underarms too. I can't stand all that hair on you. It
doesn't go with your new image."
"Don't you think you're getting carried away with this little game of
yours? I'm still your husband and not your maid."
My courage quickly faded as Judy slapped me hard across my cheek. I
stood there with a surprised look on my face.
"Don't you dare try to get out of this now, missy. You were the one
shouting you wanted to be my little female servant yesterday, not me.
So, do as you're told and go shower and shave now. Female servants
don't have hairy legs and you won't either. So, get in there and do
what you're told. Do I make myself clear?"
"Yes." I answered but still not sure of what this was all about. Why
did she want me to shave my legs? What is she doing? I thought this
was a stupid little joke and it would be over by now. But instead of
being over, it's getting worse. Should I take a stand now and refuse?
I just tried that and she slapped me and after yesterday I now she is
stronger than me. All these thoughts rushed through my mind as I headed
into the bathroom to shower.
Twenty minutes later I returned from the bathroom with a towel wrapped
around my waist. It was obvious that my legs were now totally hair
free. Judy glanced at my legs and smiled smugly.
"That looks so much better. Wait until you see how nice your legs look
when you're wearing your new pantyhose that I bought for you today. But
that will have to wait until after we get you all dressed so nice and
pretty. And Patti, girls don't wrap towels around their waist like
that. You have to move it up to cover your breasts, like this. Here,
let me show you."
With that she undid the towel and moved it up to my chest and then
tucked it in securely.
"See. Isn't that better? I hope you really like your new things since
you'll be wearing them all summer. Here, slip on these panties and then
you can remove your towel and we can get started on your new look."
Once the panties were in place, Judy held up a matching black lace bra
for me to wear. She placed some breast forms in the cups to give me
some shape and then handed me a pair of day sheer off black pantyhose.
"Now be careful with these. They are very sheer and run easily. Sit
down on the bed and roll up one of the legs first. Then place your foot
in it. Come on. You know how to do it. You've watched me get dressed
a lot. Yes, that's better. Ok, stop right there and do the other leg.
Ok, now stand up and pull up each side over your thigh until they are up
to your waist. Not bad for your first time, Patti. Not bad at all.
And I was right. Your legs do look great."
As I stood there dressed in women's underwear, I felt small and
emasculated. I was so embarrassed!
Judy must have sensed my lack of confidence. "So how is my little
female servant feeling? Do you like your pretty lingerie? Aren't you
feeling pretty?"
"I feel silly," I responded.
"Well I'm sure you'll get over that feeling quickly. Let's finish
getting you dressed."
Fortunately for me I didn't have much time to dwell on my situation
since Judy quickly had me in a black satin skirt, a white blouse and a
white apron. Once she had me step into a pair of black heels I knew I
was wearing a complete maid's uniform. Judy applied some makeup and
then placed a short wig on my head to complete the look. Judy stood
back from me and looked me over from head to toe.
Voila, ze maid is here," she said laughingly.
Nanette
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