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"Unexpected Outing" Part 2.
Fiction by Johnny Cumlately
John returns home dressed as a woman and tries to explain to his wife,
Mary.
"Well, I suppose that's your story. I'm not sure I really believe it but
I'm not really surprised. I've known about your dressing up for years.
You thought you had been very careful to put my things back as you found
them, but once I had my suspicions, I could tell every time. I even found
your small cache of lingerie. And I know you have been masturbating
frequently - there have been tell tale marks on your clothing. Anyway, at
last its out in the open and I can decide what we will do about it!
"I have researched your problem fairly fully. There are a lot of internet
sites about cross dressing and several articles written from the woman's
point of view. I've also learned a bit about masturbation and we'll deal
with that problem first."
Mary reached behind her chair and produced a small box. "This is a
chastity device called a CB3000. I bought it some time ago in
anticipation of this moment. It's not the very latest model but it will
do for now. Go upstairs and put it on. There's a leaflet with some
instructions. Then present yourself for inspection."
John was somewhat taken aback at this turn of events. He had vaguely
heard of such things but had never actually seen one before. It consisted
of a sort of plastic cage for his penis held in place by a ring which
went around the back of his scrotum, trapping his balls. He had some
difficulty putting it on and needed to experiment with several rings and
spacers until he found one that was only just big enough. He eventually
succeeded. It felt very constricting. The leaflet had an illustration
which showed a small padlock but the lock was not in the box.
Back in the lounge, Mary told him to drop his pants. She examined the CB
very carefully and tugged it to make sure it was secure. She then put the
padlock into the ring and clicked it to.
"Right. That should stop you playing with yourself and stop you getting
fully erect so you won't be able to cum. I guess you'll find it
frustrating but you'll soon get used to it. I want you to sleep in the
spare room tonight so you won't be tossing and turning next to me. Oh,
and by the way, I imagine you'll find peeing rather messy, so please get
used to sitting like I do. Use plenty of paper and put a sanitary pad in
your panties.
"I'm going to do some more research on the computer and then think out
our next move. I suggest you sit and read the Sunday papers. I'll see you
at breakfast."
John was left wondering what would be in store for him.
"How long do I have to wear this thing?"
"I will unlock you once a week for exactly half an hour so that you can
keep it clean and relieve yourself if you need to. Then you will be
locked up again."
Mary went off to the computer and John tried to concentrate on the
papers. He had always known that he would be caught out sooner or later
but never imagined that it would happen like this. Nor the predicament in
which he found himself, locked into a chastity device. Mary had not only
found him out but had been fully prepared for this day..
He gave up trying to read and went up to the spare room bed. Whereas
sleep had come very slowly the previous night due to his excitement at
being dressed, tonight he was already frustrated at not being able to
touch himself, let alone get an erection. He eventually dozed off but was
woken by his usual nocturnal erection being stopped by the infernal CB.
How would he cope if Mary kept him locked in it for weeks, maybe months
on end?
At breakfast next morning Mary asked him, "Did you sleep well?"
"No. This thing you've locked on me is uncomfortable as well as
frustrating."
"Poor darling! I understand they take a bit of getting used to. After a
month or so, it will have just become part of you."
A month or so! John shuddered.
When the coffee cups had been cleared away, Mary said, "We need to decide
what we are going to do about you. First of all, I want to know what you
get out of wearing women's clothes. Is it just a fetish to help you
masturbate? Or does wearing them make you want to masturbate? Do you get
a thrill just wearing them? Do you want to wear them permanently, become
a "woman" and even have surgery?"
"Wow! Those are leading questions. This weekend was the very first time
that I have been fully dressed and the first time I have ever talked
about it with sympathetic strangers, or been dressed while in their
company. I just found the whole experience very liberating and enjoyable.
I can't imagine being dressed permanently. And it is not just a fetish
but I don't deny that it leads to wanting to masturbate occasionally. I
would love to be able to dress for a day or so from time to time."
"I guessed that would be your answer so I know what we are going to do.
Most of what I have read leads me to believe that your urge to dress up
in women's clothes is something that you are always likely to have and
that it will resurface eventually even if we manage to suppress it for
years. I also suspect, and you have just confirmed, that for you it is
linked to the urge to masturbate. The CB will stop that. But I am going
to allow you to dress up once a month. For two days, you will leave this
house as a woman. You will not take a shred of male clothing and your CB
will remain locked on. You will not contact me during that time. What you
do and where you go will be up to you. I don't want to know.
"I will help you collect a selection of suitable clothes. I may have a
few at the shop, together will some foundation garments which should give
you a more feminine figure and ensure there are no unsightly bulges.
There are lots of other items you will need such as cosmetics. You will
find it expensive and you have a lot of hard learning to do.
"You will need tuition which I will arrange. I also want you to contact
the girls you met at Mrs Appleby's. From what you've told me, I suspect
they will be happy to assist. Do you have their phone number? If not, I'm
sure Mrs Appleby will have it. You probably want to speak to her anyway
to tell her how you've got on now you're home.
"I must be off to the shop now. Please meet me there at 5 o'clock this
afternoon when we close. We will have it to ourselves then. Bring all the
clothes you wore yesterday and have a bath before you come so that you
will be nice and clean to try things on.." Mary picked up her handbag and
some things she needed for the day and left John somewhat bemused. He had
a lot to think about but his main feeling was relief that his wife was
being so co-operative.
He phoned Betty. They had a good chat and she gave him the girls' number.
Betty was fascinated to hear what was happening to him and he promised to
keep in touch.
At 5 prompt, John arrived at Mary's shop. He knew exactly what it sold as
he had helped with stocktaking. Mary locked the door and put the "closed"
sign in the window.
"Now the first thing we need to do is to find some foundation garments to
give you a more female figure. Then we can measure you for the right size
clothes. I've picked out a couple of panty girdles and some bras. Come
into the back room and strip off."
The first was a white brief leg girdle with a fairly high waist. John
pulled it on and was surprised how it held him in all the right places.
It felt quite comfortable but the waist tended to roll down and there was
a noticeable bulge over his CB.
Mary explained that the other girdle was "extra control" and was usually
sold to mature ladies trying to keep their figure. It was a white long
leg, high waisted panty girdle with some discreet built in stays and a
zip up one side from hip to top. John stepped into it cautiously. Mary
told him to breath in while she did the zip up. It was very, very tight
and held his CB closely to his crotch, although there was still a slight
bulge. Mary got the tape and confirmed that it reduced his waist
measurement by two inches. She told him to keep it on while she tried
several bras using the breast forms which Betty Appleby had given him.
Eventually she selected one and set about taking a full set of
measurements.
"Pity your hips aren't a bit wider. We should use some pads really. But
that is not bad for a start. About a size 18 - we get lots worse in the
shop! I'll go through finding some dresses and skirts some other time.
For now, we'll keep the girdle and bra you have on. You can wear them
home under your own clothes. You must get used to having your waist
pulled in. I'll open an account for you because I'm not paying for your
foibles.
"I've also been looking at other sorts of chastity belts. I think we
should order you a Neosteel SheMale belt. It will be expensive but it
will hold your waist in with a nice flat front and, incidentally, it's
virtually escape proof - not that you would try, would you?"
Back home, John called the girls. "Hi! this is Gillian. Hope you enjoyed
our walk as much as I did. I'm ringing because I need some help and my
wife Mary wants to meet you. Could you both come over for coffee tomorrow
night? You can! We'll look forward to seeing you." He went on to give
the address and directions.
Then they went on the internet and ordered a Neosteel measuring kit, more
breast forms and some hip padding - all part of Mary's insistence on
getting the profile correct. John had only vaguely heard about chastity
belts before and had never seen pictures of the Neosteel which appeared
awesome. The possibility of being locked in one for weeks or even months
on end filled him with apprehension. However, at least the web site
indicated a long wait for delivery - maybe Mary might had softened her
plans by then?
Mary told John that she had booked him a full day session the following
week at a place in Manchester which offered services to transvestites and
transgendered customers. Their staff would dress him from foundations to
make up. It would be a chance to experiment and enjoy relaxing as a
complete female. She intended to come with him so that she could also
learn what he would need and see just how he could look if professionally
dressed.
That night Mary told John he could return to the marital bed. She refused
to unlock his CB and produced a strap on dildo which she told him to put
on - what else had she bought in anticipation of his eventual d?nouement?
She snuggled up close to him and moved his hands between her legs while
she teased his nipples. "Just because your cock is locked away, it
doesn't mean I'm going to miss out. I want to feel that big new cock
inside me." John climbed onto her in the missionary position they usually
used and eased it into her. She was soon moaning loudly with pleasure,
but, of course, John felt nothing but frustration as she turned over and
was soon fast asleep.
Next evening, he introduced Mary to the Girls and told them briefly what
had happened when he got home - omitting the CB! Mary thanked them for
their part in the events over the weekend. She said she wanted John to be
happy and that she recognised that his kink about dressing would not go
way. Perhaps they could give John - or perhaps she should call him
Gillian to them - some useful tips on make up. Angie explained that, when
she left school, she spent four years working in a beauty salon before
deciding to go college and become a teacher. Later, over coffee, the
three girls sat on the settee turning the pages of some clothes
catalogues and trying to decide what would suit him. Mary asked them to
come over again when Gillian had some clothes to try on. She said she was
not going to let Gillian loose without very thorough preparation and
training.
After they had gone, Mary said, "I've a feeling those girls are lesbians.
After all, they seem a very close couple and live together in the same
house. Maybe that's why they were so keen to help at Mrs Appleby's? If
I'm right, you'll be perfectly safe with them, CB or no CB!"
By now, John began to realise just how much there really was to buy, to
learn and practice, and that Mary had been right to call it hard work.
To be continued.....................
Fiction by Johnny Cumlately
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