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Tesco Tart - Part Three.
Chapter Five - Prelude To a New Self.
David's Monday morning start back at work had actually began on the
previous Thursday afternoon on waking from his deep, post night shift
sleep.
He woke refreshed and after a quick shower realised that he should
savour every hour of his remaining week off as it would be back to the
grind on Monday.
His thoughts were full of making a fresh start with the female staff at
the store and so, over a light 'breakfast' he considered how to make
himself more attractive and appealing to the girls and women that he
had, up until now ineptly avoided.
Fleeting reminders of his amazing stolen indulgence in the Female staff
changing room flickered through his mind, and pausing briefly on the
illicit recent memories he still couldn't really believe that, just last
night he had dressed as good as head to toe in Susan's everyday actual
work clothes.
But the orgasmic purging of David's sissy desires had left him
temporarily in 'man' mode and he set about a serious two hour workout on
his home treadmill and cross-trainer. He wanted to look his best on his
return to work and mercilessly sweated away on the cardio machines in
the hope of banishing any unsightly fat on his already slender frame.
He didn't even fell a pang of femininity as he followed the workout up
with an hour of dance inspired aerobics and stretches as he followed his
Martine fitness DVD. He worked out to it every day anyway so to him it
just felt like the norm.
After another quick shower David carried out his daily skin care regime.
He cleansed, toned and moisturized as he did every day and night and
habitually applied his light brown eyeliner round the outer corner of
his eyes followed up with his everyday light brown mascara. He paused as
he reached for his frosted pink lip balm, rejecting this final stage.
After all it was a bit 'girly' he admitted...!
Wondering what was for dinner and on finding nothing that appealed to
him, with a low fat meal in mind he set off out to pick something up.
He stopped by his local Asda store and strolled casually towards the
fruit & veg section. On the way David passed the escalator leading
towards the George clothing floor....
David's more positive, 'manly' outlook on life had given him a renewed
confidence. The previous nights fulfilment of what had been his peak of
sissy desires had satisfied and, he felt had 'put to bed' his crazy and
very un-masculine desires.
So why was it that he doubled back towards the escalator that would take
him to a cross dresser on a budgets heaven?
He had been here several times before having purchased several feminine
garments that he had seen on the George website.
Via the website David had had his eye on a short black pleated skirt and
a fishtail pencil skirt and without hesitation took the escalator to
make the quick purchase that would save the worry of home delivery.
Still confident, David found the skirts and was happy to find both on
the rails in his size 12 fit.
Approaching the till his new found confidence and that of his tried and
tested line of buying for his girlfriend evaporated as he recognized the
blonde, middle aged woman serving on the clothing checkout.
She had served David months ago when he had taken the chance to stop by
and purchase a bargain priced tailored, stab stitch suit complete with
fitted waistcoat. He had also added a fitted white satin blouse to his
haul thinking why not?
On ringing the garments up the cashier had given David more than a few
accusing glances and even scolded him as he had went to pick up the
purchased treasures with a curt and strict "You're not finished yet!" as
she went on to carefully bag the tailored garments carefully, obviously
in accordance with company policy.
As David placed the two skirts on the counter in front of the
attractive, middle aged assistant she pleasantly greeted him with a
"Hello again!"
"Are these for your ...'girlfriend' as well?" she asked not as
pleasantly but with the same accusing tone of his suit purchase.
"Eh...Yes..." David stuttered.
"Well she is a lucky girl having a...ehh...'man' to buy her all her
lovely clothes for her."
David weakly mumbled an attempt at a casual reply comprising something
about his 'girlfriend' working long shifts and that he was just the
message boy.
The assistant's only response was a sharp sarcastic snort as she kept
her head down, efficiently removing the security tags from his new
skirts with practiced ease.
She then quite unprofessionally stuffed David's longed for garments into
the clear George branded carrier bag and , lifting her sternly made up
face to his guilty eyes she presented the shameful package for David to
take from her hand.
"I hope you will have fun with these Sissy. I'm sure you will look like
just the tart that you are."
David was stunned and speechless as he reached out his already shaking
hand.
His initial reaction was to take offence and he knew inside that he
should protest. Of course she couldn't speak to customers like that, it
was outrageous!
What he did do though was accept the bag, blush even more so than he had
already and, averting his gaze and bowing his head in genuine shame
turned for the escalator that had brought him to this voluntary and
public admission of his apparently all too obvious status.
On reaching the refuge and security of his flat David dropped his self
revealing purchases and paced his living room in turmoil. What had just
happened? Why had he put himself in that position to be humiliated as he
had? Why had he even bothered going after two more skirts when
'Michelle' already had dozens?
Chapter Six - Inside Michelle's Wardrobe.
It was true. From one end of neatly hung skirts in that section of
Michelle's wardrobe to the other was displayed what, over time had
become a collection that was somewhat embarrassing in it's quantity.
All were of the smarter variety be they suitable for a woman's working
wardrobe or a restrained but sexy evening look.
What David did wonder sometimes was how he had ended up with several
almost identical examples of certain looks. Six plain black pencils
skirts for example. Sure, one was a bit shorter than the next, one had a
back split and one on the side. One clung to his rear and hips a bit
more and the next hung straight on his slim body and showed none of his
curves.
Hanging dormant it was just a row of black skirts but David knew exactly
which one looked best with a certain blouse and which one was a suited
match with each of his black fitted jackets, perfectly mirroring the
exact shade and sheen of black.
A similar degree of repetition was to be seen within his smart 'going
out' skirts.
The black satin pencil skirt was one of David's most revered garments
and as such, again he had several.
Duplication of purchase in this case had came from the quest for the
perfect fit and hence, look.
He had went up a size from one store, down a size from another - damn
why weren't they all made to the same size?!
Eventually wising up, David only shopped from stores 'tall' ranges and
he had finally acquired the perfect knee length, tight black satin
silhouette he had been chasing.
In addition to these obvious staples of his skirt collection were yet
smarter and more designed versions of the above.
'Office' pencil skirts with curved vertical seams that sculpted his
form, an extra tight black satin pencil that pinched his knees together
with a ring of glossy black satin floral shaped pleats and a black lace
translucent floral print over plain black satin underskirt creation were
just a few of his extra special skirts.
The rest of Michelle's wardrobe followed a similar pattern. From basic
office pieces through to alluring but restrained evening and occasion
wear.
Blouses, shirts and tops, shift dresses to evening dresses and
professional suits to a few jacket and dress/skirt affairs that wouldn't
have looked out of place at a wedding or other formal function.
Possibly unusual for a cross dressing sissy Michelle didn't own any
feminine clothes that could be classed as 'sluttish'.
Her most outrageously sissy-like possessions were her Bridesmaid's gowns
of which she had somehow over time got round to acquiring three of,
which she kept for her most comprehensive and indulgent of self
makeovers.
Chapter Seven - David Gets Together with Michelle
As David sat that evening at the breakfast bar in his small kitchen he
filled his glass with the last of the bottle of red wine that had been
his diversionary but temporary solace as he had considered his self
contradiction.
Not even that morning but just four hours ago he had been full of
optimism that his previous night's unimaginable experience had somehow
been an end to his sissy desires. Yet in that that short space of time
he had managed to thoroughly expose and humiliate himself as the cross
dressing sissy that he could no longer deny that he was.
As his slightly blurred vision focussed on the product of his innocently
intentioned shopping trip, his consciousness turned to the callously
crumpled contents of his fresh but temporarily forgotten purchase.
David replayed the unforgiving words of his nameless tormentor in his
head as he looked back on his actions.
It had seemed such a simple and logical decision - pick up in store what
he had already decided to purchase online.
Again the unforgiving remark reverberated through his mind.
"I hope you will have fun with these Sissy. I'm sure you will look like
just the tart that you are."
The short black pleated skirt had been a bit of a departure from
Michelle's usual style but it was the thought of trying it on that
filled his mind as again he replayed the sneering assistant's accusation
in his head.
"I hope you will have fun with these Sissy. I'm sure you will look like
just the tart that you are."
Again, like the night before alone in the store David's natural sissy
persona took his body ten steps ahead of his rational thoughts. As he
headed for Michelle's room he searched in his head for a fitting
feminine look that would compliment the short, tarty and sissy pleats of
his new skirt.
To be continued....
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