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"Unexpected Outing" Part 3.
John gets professional help.
Fiction by Johnny Cumlately
When John returned home dressed as a woman after an accident on the
moors, he was surprised that his wife, Mary, had locked him in a chastity
device but had decided to help him cross dress convincingly. He 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.
In the next few days John tried to catch up with his work during the day
and had to attend a few meetings but he was always conscious of his CB
and the tightness of his panty girdle.
The evenings seemed to be taken up with training and preparations for his
eventual solo weekend. The measuring kit arrived from Neosteel and Mary
briefly unlocked his CB3000 while she followed the measuring instructions
exactly - and repeated the exercise three times before she was finally
satisfied and sent in the order. Delivery was promised in about five
weeks leaving John continually apprehensive about having a much heavier
and secure device locked on him.
The girls came over again and Angie sat John in the kitchen while she
made him up using Mrs Appleby's wig. Mary watched carefully while John
tried to do it himself. Meanwhile, Wendy suggested that John should
practice lightening his voice and insisted that he talked to them in a
sort of falsetto. He found that very difficult.
They paid another visit to the Mary's shop where she had selected a few
clothes to try on. However, she was reluctant to hand them over until
after his visit to Manchester.
Most nights, Mary took advantage of the dildo. More frustration!
The day of the visit to Manchester arrived and they left early for the
9.30 appointment. Mary chose to drive and they found the address easily.
It was a large house in an area close to the city centre which had once
been desirable residential properties, but were now mostly offices for
professional firms. Number 15 only had a small brass plate by the front
door. "TV Conversions Limited - Registered office." Strangers would
probably assume it was something to do with electronics. The small
reception area also gave no clue. A pretty young receptionist offered
them a seat. "Mrs Rivers will be with you in a minute, Mrs Robertson."
Soon, two ladies appeared. The older one (she looked about 50) spoke to
Mary. "Hello, I'm Mrs Rivers and as owner I always like to meet new
clients personally. This is Pat who will be your consultant today
although you will also be meeting several others of my staff. Please come
through to my office." She led the way across the hall to a pleasant room
which was more a comfortable lounge than an office. "Now, Mrs Robertson,
perhaps you would tell me about Gillian and what you hope to achieve from
your day here. Pat, would you arrange for some coffee, please?"
John was aware that he was so far being treated as a "non person" but was
happy to let Mary do the talking. She explained that Gillian had always
had a urge to cross dress but this had only come to light recently. Her
attitude was that it would be far better that Gillian be allowed
occasionally to follow her desires openly and be confident and convincing
when out and about. However, she had no wish to be involved directly and
the sooner Gillian was able to cope for herself, the better. Mary hoped
that today would offer help with the choice of clothes and make up and
that there would be no objection to her overseeing the day's events.
"That is entirely in order. We actually encourage partners to attend so
that they can help subsequently. Your fee for the day includes the use of
some intimate items which Gillian will be free to keep. Other items can
be purchased at the end of the day should you so wish. Our services cover
everything from foundation garments to outer wear and from shoes to wigs
and make up."
Pat took them upstairs to a pleasant room with a large window which gave
plenty of natural light. Part of the room was partitioned as a dressing
room. There were a lot mirrors and extra lighting. Gillian was asked to
strip off. Pat did not appear in any way surprised when Gillian removed
the girdle to reveal the CB. "We see plenty of those. Good idea really to
keep things under control!" As Mary had anticipated priority was given to
establishing a basic feminine body shape. A panty corselet was eventually
chosen with nicely weighted breast forms and some modest hip padding.
Gillian said it seemed much more comfortable than the girdle she had been
wearing so far.
They were joined by Sue, one of Pat's colleagues who specialised on make
up. She brought in a box of wigs. "We try to choose a wig which reflects
the shape of the client's face and the colour of their hair." After
several tries, she selected a dark brown one with straight hair which
fell either side of the face and curled in a little at the neck, framing
Gillian's face in a sort of oval. Then she set about applying make up. A
thick foundation cream hid any suggestion of beard and various coloured
creams and powders soon brought her face to light. Eye make up, a modest
application of lip stick and some very pale nail varnish completed
Gillian's transformation. It was time to try on some clothes.
A full linen skirt cut on the cross with alternate panels of plain blue
and pattern and a simple cream top, tights, shoes with a modest heel and
a few items of costume jewellery made her look beautifully feminine. Mary
found it somewhat emotional to realise that the lady she was looking at
was her husband.
Pat and Sue said it was time for coffee in the lounge where Gillian and
Mary could meet some other clients. After some introductions, Mary spent
some time talking two of them hoping that their experiences would help
her understand John better. Helen told her she believed she was
transgendered. She had lived as a man until a couple of months ago but
now wanted to live fully as a female, possibly having surgery at some
future date. Carol readily admitted to being a transvestite. Like John,
she dressed occasionally to give space to the female side of her
character. She was not married and so had plenty of opportunity. This was
her third visit to the salon. She looked 100% female. Gillian compared
notes with two other novices who agreed that they might get together
again sometime and exchanged phone numbers.
After a light lunch at the salad bar, Gillian had another session with
Pat trying a lot of different outfits ranging from a ball gown to a pale
blue trouser suit. Gillian loved the cut of the suit which was so
different from her usual men's suits. Eventually, it was time to head
home and Mary agreed that they would buy the corselet with forms and
padding, wig, linen skirt, trouser suit and a few accessories. She felt
that other items needed could come from her shop.
Reluctantly, Gillian changed back to John.
The next three weeks went by very quickly. After another visit to Mary's
shop, they came home with a lot more clothes - and a big bill! Mary
explained that she could not give things away because her partner would
be losing out. The wardrobe in the spare room at home had become full of
Gillian's clothes. John admitted to himself that he previously had not
realised quite how much was needed to cross dress properly. Everything
had been bought - shoes tights, underwear, wigs, a large quantity of
makeup, a handbag - the list seemed endless.
Angie and Wendy came three times and on each occasion Angie spent over an
hour on makeup tuition.
As he became more proficient, he also became more confident that his
first solo weekend would be manageable and he was actively looking
forward to it. Finally, one Saturday morning he got up early, had a light
breakfast and retired to the spare room. It took him two hours to become
Gillian. She wore the blue trouser suit. Mary took a quick look and
simply said "You'll do!" She did not ask where she was going but demanded
to see the contents of the handbag and removed the house key. "I shan't
be home until after 7 tomorrow, so don't try to get in until then." She
opened the front door for her and watched as Gillian drove away.
To be continued.....................
Fiction by Johnny Cumlately
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