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Tom arched his back as he stretched the bra behind him. He was very aware
of his erection poking stiffly out of the panties he'd put on just
moments earlier.
"You're getting quite good at that," Jen smiled; nodding approvingly as
Tom managed, without too much fumbling, to get the bra hooked. "I think
that deserves a girlie point."
He grunted embarrassedly and reached for the sheer robe. It wouldn't hide
his girl underwear but it was better than nothing. Damn Jen for making
him play dress up again. She had a way of getting him so horny that he'd
agree to most anything. And here he was once more in a bra and panties.
Early on Jen had made it clear that sex would be on her terms or there
would be none at all. A few frustrating nights was all it took to get him
to see things her way. Now he had to earn 'girlie points' in order to get
any relief.
At first when he wanted an orgasm, Jen just made him dress up in a bra
and panties. Then she made him work for his orgasm by earning 'girlie
points.' 'Girlie points' were earned when he did anything that Jen
thought was sufficiently girlish such as wearing lipstick or filling out
his bra with bra inserts. She'd slowly increased the number of points he
had to earn in order to come. Tonight it was up to 10.
"Aren't you forgetting something?" Jen asked.
"Huh?"
"How about adding a little shape.... Not much point wearing a bra if you
don't have any boobies."
Jen smiled as Tom cursed his stiff penis and went to his bureau for the
bra inserts. She enjoyed the power she held by doling out sex on her
terms. Tom was so very compliant when he was horny.
Tom inserted the foam padding and adjusted his bra. At least this was
good for a point. Only eight more to go.
"Let me see."
Red faced, Tom turned so Jen could see how he filled out the bra.
"Not bad.....," she began. "But this really should be part of dressing
up. So no points for this and next time you'll lose a point for not
putting them in, ok?"
"No points?"
"No points. Its part of dressing up," Jen explained. "When you wear your
bra I want you to be wearing inserts. You need to have some shape if
you're dressing like a girl."
Damn! Tom muttered to himself wishing he could resist Jen's emasculating
games. But he couldn't and his very erect penis was proof of that fact.
"So we'll have to think of something else for you to earn girlie points
doing, ok?"
Reluctantly Tom nodded.
"Lipstick...," Jen said with a twinkle. "That should be worth one girlie
point, don't you think?"
"Uh huh," Tom answered. Over to Jen's makeup table they went. Jen
selected a shade she liked and watched approvingly while Tom applied it
to his lips. It wasn't his first time so he did a fairly good job.
"That's good. You've earned two girlie points now. Only eight more to
go." She smiled at Tom. "What would you like to do next?"
"I don't know," Tom shrugged. What could he do to earn girlie points?
Maybe shaving his legs again. Last week shaving both his legs and
underarms had earned him five girlie points. Then he'd only need three
more. "Maybe I could shave again," he finally suggested.
"Shave? Didn't you shave this morning?"
"No... no... I mean I'll shave my legs like last time."
"Hmmmm," Jen murmured thoughtfully. "Yes. Then you could try on stockings
'because your legs will be nice and smooth." She smiled. "I like it."
"How many points?" Tom asked hopefully.
"I don't know.... Let's see your leg."
Tom extended his right leg and Jen ran her hand up and down his calf.
"I feel a little stubble. It's probably not a good idea to go a whole
week without shaving. But at least it's not as hairy as it was last
time." Last time had been Tom's first for shaving. "I suppose its worth
one girlie point if you do a good job."
"Just one?" Tom had been hoping for more. At this rate he'd never get to
ten points. "What if I do under my arms too?"
"Ok. Legs and underarms." She smiled impishly. "Two girlie points."
"Only two?" Tom asked disappointedly. "Last week it was five."
"Last week was your first time shaving. You had a lot more hair to get
rid of. Now its two points and if you argue, it will go down to one."
"Ok," Tom nodded acquiescing. With only four girlie points he couldn't
afford to lose any. He'd never get an orgasm.
They marched to the bathroom where Tom squirted shaving cream onto his
hand and spread it over his legs while he shaved. Then a dollop went into
each armpit and, after several swipes with the razor, his underarms were
smooth as any girl's.
"Wait," Jen exclaimed as Tom packed his razor away. "Not yet." She
smiled. "Two more points if you shave our little friend." As she spoke
she playfully tugged the elastic of his panties.
"Huh?"
"You heard me," Jen replied. "There's two more girlie points in it for
you if you shave down there. That will give you six. You'll be more than
half way there."
Damn her. She knew he wouldn't argue when she held the keys to his
orgasm. He retrieved his razor, pulled down his panties and squirted
shaving cream into his crotch. His penis remained fully erect as he
proceeded to shave himself, a fact not lost on Jen.
"There," Jen said when he finished. "That wasn't so bad now was it?"
"No," Tom replied. Now that it was over. And he'd gotten those two extra
points. He was up to six now.
"Are we doing stockings next?" Jen asked.
Tom nodded.
"Ok... you'll need a garter belt to hold them up." She turned and walked
toward her dresser. Tom followed.
"I don't know..... " She held up a garter belt. "Will this fit you?"
Now Jen was five foot two and Tom was six feet. A garter belt that fit
her twenty-one inch waist wouldn't even come close to his thirty four
inch one.
Tom took the garter belt and placed it around his waist. Even though he
sucked in his stomach and tugged the belt, there was no way it was going
to fit.
"Guess not," Tom said finally and he handed it back to Jen.
"Then I guess you'll have to wear pantyhose instead." Jen rummaged
through her drawer and selected a pair of pantyhose for Tom.
"Too bad you couldn't fit into my garter belt. It would have been worth
three more girlie points if you could have worn stockings. You would have
been almost there." Her smile turned impish. "Now you can only earn one
point for wearing pantyhose."
Tom nodded. Seven points. Three more to go. He took the pantyhose from
Jen and, as she instructed him how to pull them on without catching his
toenails and causing runs, managed to slip them over his legs and hips.
"Not too bad," Jen said as she admired Tom. "Pantyhose is ok but
stockings would have been better. I think next time you should have a
garter belt that fits, don't you?"
Tom gulped. Getting a garter belt that fit meant another shopping trip.
That's how he ended up with a bra that fit and panties that fit.
"Shall we go downstairs and find that Victoria's Secret catalog?"
Tom really didn't have a choice and several minutes later they were
sitting on the couch with the catalog opened on the coffee table in front
of them.
"I like this one," Jen said pointing to a pink garter belt. "What do you
think?"
"It's ok," Tom muttered.
"Well what about this one?"
Jen slipped her hand between Tom's legs and quickly found his erect
penis.
"Uh yeah... it's nice."
"Which do you prefer?" Her fingers stroked him lightly.
"I don't know," Tom replied.
"Well we can look at them tomorrow in the store. Do you want to do that?"
Oh jeez. Once in the store he'd end up buying a garter belt and god knows
what else. Jen would make sure of that.
"Shopping at Victoria's Secret is certainly worth a girlie point or two."
Jen grinned. "How many more do you need?"
"Three," Tom replied softly.
"Well if you promise to go shopping tomorrow I'll give you two. Then
you'll only need one more." Her fingers continued their light stroking.
"Don't you want to earn some girlie points? Say you'll go shopping and
then you'll almost have enough points for you know what."
Now Tom wanted an orgasm and he wanted it tonight. If he didn't earn his
last three points he wasn't going to get it. Worse though, Jen would just
keep teasing him, keeping him constantly aroused until he either gave in
or went to sleep with a bad case of blue balls.
She was doing it already. Her fingers played with his erection keeping
him hard while he made up his mind about shopping. It didn't take long at
all.
"Ok," Tom finally said, nodding his head.
"Ok what?"
"Ok. I'll go shopping tomorrow."
Jen smiled sweetly all the while continuing to play with his penis.
"Where?"
"Victoria's Secret."
"And what are you going to buy?"
"A garter belt."
"And?"
"Huh? And what?" They'd just been talking about a garter belt. What else
was he supposed to buy?
"What goes with a garter belt?"
Oh. "Stockings?"
Jen nodded her head. "Now say it all at once."
"I'll go shopping tomorrow at Victoria's Secret to buy a garter belt and
stockings."
"Promise?"
Tom nodded. "I promise."
Jen smiled. "That's a good girl. Shopping earns you two more girlie
points. Let's see. That's nine now, right?"
"Uh huh." One more and he'd get to have his orgasm. Tomorrow he'd be
angry with himself for agreeing to shop but now he just wanted sexual
relief.
"Let's see...," Jen began. "How would you like to earn your last girlie
point?" She thought for a moment and then continued.
"We could pick out some more things for you to buy tomorrow." She smiled.
"A girl really needs more than just one bra you know. Would you like
that?"
"Do I have a choice?" Tom asked.
"Well of course. If you don't want to buy another bra just yet, you could
buy some panties instead. Probably a weeks worth at least because you'll
have to start wearing them every day."
Jen paused with a smile at the look on Tom's face when he realized she
meant for him to wear panties on a daily basis.
"Or you could just buy anther bra and save the panties for another time."
Her hand was still busy in Tom's crotch. "What'll it be? One more bra or
do you want to wear panties to work?"
"A bra," Tom muttered.
Jen turned back to the catalog that was still open on the coffee table.
She flipped through the pages until she found a section filled with lacy
underwear.
"Go ahead and pick out one you'd like."
Tom groaned and stared at the page. After ten or fifteen seconds he
pointed to a bra in the middle of the page.
"That's the one you want?"
"Uh huh," Tom answered not really caring what he had picked.
"Let's see if they have it in your size." She smiled. "What size are
you?"
Damn her. When he bought his first bra Jen had measured him and taught
him about how bras fit. It was embarrassing to say the least.
"Forty."
"Forty what?"
"Forty B" He would have been a AAA but they didn't make bras like that in
his size. The smallest cup was a B. They'd bought the bra inserts so it
would fit.
"Oh dear. This one only goes up to a 38. You'll have to pick another."
Tom quickly scanned the page looking for a bra that came in size forty.
He flipped through a couple more pages before he found several that would
fit. He pointed to the first one.
"Oh Tom. This one doesn't come in a B cup. The smallest is a C. Try
again."
Again Tom looked at the bras this time paying attention to the cup sizes
offered. On the second page he finally found one that was available in
his size, 40 B. It was black lace and Tom pointed to it.
"Ok... but it comes with matching panties. You do want to match, don't
you?"
Tom nodded knowing he had no choice. He'd be buying both a bra and
panties tomorrow.
Jen smiled. Tom's wardrobe was growing. Tomorrow he'd add the garter
belt, stockings and a second bra and panty set. It wouldn't be long
before he had an assortment of panties to be wearing to work.
"I think my little girl has earned her ten points," Jen murmured as she
continued her ministrations between Tom's legs. "Shall we go back
upstairs and see what ten girlie points gets you?"
A half hour later Tom was on his knees between Jen's legs. So far his ten
girlie points hadn't gotten him what he'd been hoping for. He'd already
brought her to one orgasm and was now busily tonguing her to her second.
He hoped his orgasm would be next as he worked his tongue frantically
trying to satisfy her.
"Mmmmmmm," Jen moaned pulling Tom's head against her. Then she was
thrusting against him as her orgasm exploded. "Oh Yes! Yes!"
After it was over she relaxed and Tom lifted his head. His mouth ached
but he was still fully erect and excited. It had to be his turn now. He
got up and lay on the bed next to Jen.
"Mmmmm," she murmured. "That was really nice. You could be my lesbian
lover."
She pushed herself up onto one elbow and smiled down at Tom. Her hand
went to his penis which was poking stiffly up in the panties. Tom gulped
when she touched him.
"Oh oh.... Looks like we forgot about somebody," Jen giggled as she
squeezed him softly. "Are you ready to cash in your girlie points?"
"Yes," Tom whispered breathlessly.
"Well let's make sure you have ten. Tell me what each girlie point was
for."
Oh jeez. What was the first? Oh yes. Hooking the bra.
"I got one for hooking my bra like a girl.... And one for wearing
lipstick." Tom thought for a second. Oh yes. Shaving. "I got two points
for shaving my legs and underarms. That's four.... Then two more for
shaving...you know, my crotch... And then I got a point for wearing
pantyhose. That made seven. Finally I agreed to shop at Victoria's Secret
tomorrow and for that I earned three points. And seven plus three makes
ten."
"You mean I let you earn three points for shopping which you won't be
doing until tomorrow?"
Tom nodded.
"Well maybe you shouldn't earn the points until tomorrow either."
"Huh?" Tom gulped. She wouldn't be that mean.
"Well if you get your girlie point reward now, how do I know you'll go
shopping tomorrow?"
"I will... really. I will," Tom replied hoping she wouldn't renege and
make him wait until after shopping tomorrow for his orgasm.
"Promise?"
"Oh yes. I promise."
"Do you?" Her hand went back to his erection.
"Yes. Oh yes. I promise to go shopping."
"What are you going to buy?"
"A bra.... Panties.... Stockings and a garter belt."
"And when are you going to wear them?"
"Whenever.... Tomorrow.... When we get back home...." Tom's breath
quickened as Jen gently began to rub his penis.
"Do you promise? As soon as we get back home?"
"Yes...Oh please.. Jen.... Please... I promise I'll go shopping and dress
up again tomorrow."
"What if we bought you extra panties... Would you wear them to work on
Monday?"
Huh? She'd hinted at that earlier. But now she sounded serious. Wearing
panties to work?"
"Would you wear them?" she asked again when he hadn't answered.
Oh jeez! Wear panties to work? Tom gulped.
"Well?" she asked and removed her hand, waiting for an answer.
"No... Don't stop!" Tom.
"Will you wear panties to work on Monday? Yes or no?"
Tom knew what would happen if he answered 'No'. It would be a very
frustrating night.
"Yes," he whispered giving in and was rewarded when Jen began her
ministrations once again.
"Promise?" The tempo of her hand increased.
"Yes," Tom whispered breathlessly. "I promise to wear panties to work....
Just don't stop! Please!"
Jen smiled and rubbed his erect penis vigorously with her hand. And Tom,
having earned his girlie points, had an exquisite orgasm knowing he would
soon be spending more and more time playing dress up with Jen.
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