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Part II
"It's amazing what control panty briefs can do to a woman's figure,"
Hedda entered my cubical, turning around so I could admire her body. Our
director followed. "James helped me select my panties," she stated to our
boss.
"Hedda tells me that you're wearing some control briefs as well, James.
Is that true?" My director looked at me expecting an answer. "Stand up,"
she requested, "and let's take a look."
I stood and she moved her arm as if she wanted me to turn around.
"It does look like he's lost some weight."
"I think we should have him doing some of the secretarial work, dressed
the way he is. Too bad he's not wearing a skirt and pantyhose. James,
thank you so much for assisting Hedda in getting some new pantyhose. We
have a very important meeting this afternoon and you really would be a
lifesaver if you wouldn't mind acting as secretary for us for a little
bit."
"You do know how to make coffee, I suppose?" the director asked.
"Don't worry, James, we won't ask you to remove your jacket while you're
serving. We wouldn't want anyone to see your pretty pink bra straps."
OMG - Hedda must have told my boss everything. My boss walked up to me
and rubbed her hand on my back, to confirm that I was indeed wearing
Hedda's bra.
"You really should purchase you own intimates, James. I'm not sure you're
wearing the right cup size. Maybe you and Hedda can do some additional
lingerie shopping after work today, and she can help you with bra cup
sizes and pantyhose colors. Would you enjoy that? You seem to enjoy
staring at Hedda so much, I'll bet you'd really get a hard on while
purchasing more lingerie with her."
She and Hedda laughed and walked toward the conference room as I walked
back to my seat. A few of the ladies in the office walked by my desk,
giggling, and I blushed, knowing that news seems to travel fast around
the office.
"I prefer the tummy control briefs myself," I heard behind me and turned
quickly. Amanda, our office secretary was standing behind me with a list
of instructions I was to follow. Apparently, I was to assist Amanda in
preparing for the meeting scheduled for the conference room later in the
afternoon. She walked me around the cabinets and instructed me on the
location of the coffee and filters. "Are you really wearing Hedda's bra,
James?" she asked.
I nodded in agreement.
"How'd you get into that mess? I mean, how did it get onto you? Did you
put it on, or did she help you? That's the strangest thing. It couldn't
have been an accident."
I told Amanda how I'd been dragged into the dressing room so Hedda and
the sales associate could show me how to get measured for a bra. "Hedda
tricked me, telling me that the bra made her breasts look smaller, or
something like that, so I was invited into the dressing room to watch as
the sales girl measured her for a new bra. She told me to take off my
shirt and slacks because it was only fair that I got to see her naked,
she wanted to see me in the same predicament. So I did as she asked, then
she handed me her tummy control panties to see if they made my stomach a
little smaller, and then the sales girl measured me and confirmed that
Hedda's bra would fit me but the cup size was way too big. Then they put
the bra on me and that's what happened. Kind of silly, isn't it?"
"Well, it makes sense, I guess." Amanda giggled a little, and then gave
me further instructions on how I was to pour coffee for the members of
the meeting. "That was nice of you to go shopping with Hedda, though. I
mean, it was thoughtful, and I'm sure the director appreciated your
assistance so Hedda wouldn't have a run in her pantyhose during the
meeting. You wouldn't believe how embarrassing it is to have a run in
your pantyhose. Well, you wouldn't have been wearing a skirt, so I guess
it wouldn't matter if you had a run in your stockings, but wearing a
skirt makes life very difficult for us girls."
"I can imagine," I responded.
"That and tampons! Periods can be such a drag." Amanda looked at me like
I would understand this.
"I've never had a period before, Amanda, but the way you ladies describe
the cramps and water gain, I guess it must be pretty uncomfortable for a
while each month."
"You have no idea, but being pregnant can be just as bad. You guys have
it made. Well, most guys have never worn a tummy control panty. I really
think it's cool. You can experience some of the pain we girls go through
to look good for our guys. You're not gay, are you, James?"
"No, really, I'm not. As I explained, I kind of got stuck into wearing
Hedda's panties. It's not like I own any myself."
"Well, I think it's cute. You go, girl!"
I was handed a list of secretarial things that needed to be completed
this afternoon so left my desk and started doing some of the filing and
typing that were written on the list. A few of the girls in the office
asked Amanda if we'd hired a new secretary. She just laughed it off and
told them I'd be assisting in some of the secretarial work for a while.
"Nice buns!" one of the girls commented to me. "Are you wearing a pair of
those padded panty briefs, James? It looks like you've lost a little
weight. Why don't you take your jacket off and stay awhile?" Again,
giggles came from the young women making jokes at my expense. "You're not
afraid we'll see your pretty pink bra straps, are you? I have an extra
cami at my desk that might hide those feminine lines. Would you like to
borrow it?"
I informed the ladies that I'd keep my jacket on, thank you very much. A
group of attendees exited the elevator and Amanda directed them toward
the conference room. As I was standing behind the counter, I believe they
all must have assumed I was one of the secretarial staff. When Amanda
told me to continue with my filing, I felt like that just nailed the lid
to the coffin. Now I guess I was a part of the secretarial staff.
I went to the break area and started preparing the coffee cart with
coffee, soda, water, ice and such as to present a well stocked cart full
of goodies for our guests. When I brought the cart into the conference
room, my director thanked me, calling me 'Jamie' and asking me to serve
the guests.
I was so glad I was wearing that jacket. But I was starting to sweat a
little. When I poured coffee for one of the women at the conference
table, she sniffed at me and told me I smelled nice. I'd totally
forgotten about that touch of perfume sprayed on me earlier and now this
lady was commenting about the feminine fragrance. "What is that perfume
you're wearing, Jamie?" she asked. Hedda just smiled at me. I told her
I'd been at the mall earlier and walked through the cosmetics department
and 'accidently' got sprayed with Lanc?me ' De L'Orangerie. I couldn't
help but notice this woman looking at my butt a few times. I prayed she
wouldn't detect my panty lines. I'm sure I was sweating so much, if I'd
taken off my jacket, she'd probably see the outline of my bra as well. I
left as quickly as possible after serving snacks and headed back toward
my desk.
Amanda greeted me and directed me back toward the front desk, requesting
some additional secretarial work from me. "You do smell nice, James!"
Women seem to have a better sense of smell then men, I think. I'd totally
forgotten about it but now that Amanda mentioned as well, I couldn't seem
to stop smelling that fragrance.
It seemed the whole office had to work late due to the conference, and
once again, Amanda and my director put me to work by going out and
getting some food as the meeting was going to run late. So not only did I
become the steward serving snacks, I now had to become the waiter serving
dinner to these guests. Wouldn't you know it, but that woman who
complimented me on my fragrance, rubbed my bum a bit while I was putting
her dinner in front of her. "Nice butt," she whispered as I moved on.
I must admit that I did get turned on by wearing Hedda's panties and bra
for the day. It was totally unexpected, and I'd have never planned
anything like this, but I was getting a lot of attention from the ladies
at the office this day. Albeit, not anything I would have hoped for, but
just the recognition that I did have a nice body, even though helped with
a tummy control brief, is a great lift me up. The bra wasn't so bad. One
of the ladies said it felt like a nice hug all day, 'If the bra is fitted
properly!'
Hedda told me I did a great job and told me I could keep her underwear.
She said I looked better in it than she did, even though the bra cups
were totally too big for me. "But we'll work on that, won't we, Jamie?"
I didn't argue and I wasn't about to change out of her lingerie. I didn't
get my own underwear back when we left the mall earlier, so there was
nothing I could do about it.
Hedda stopped at my cubicle after the meeting. "Shall we do some more
shopping, Jamie? Our meeting went so well, I'd love to go out and
celebrate, and I saw the cutest little teddy in the lingerie department.
You were so helpful earlier, maybe you'd like to join me this evening as
well."
I was a little dumb founded. Standing there staring (again) at Hedda as
she towered over me. She is only a few inches taller than me, but with
those shoulder pads and her long legs, she seemed so much taller. I had a
hard time finding a reason to say 'no.' It was around 6:00 pm when the
meeting ended, so the store would be open another few hours.
"Maybe that sales girl is still available to measure you for a bra? Would
you like that?"
"Hedda, I'm only wearing your bra because you tricked me into going into
the dressing room with you. I don't need to wear a bra."
"Then why didn't you remove it any time this afternoon, 'Jamie?' You
could have gone to the men's room and removed your pretty pink bra any
time. I didn't tell you to keep it on. I thought you'd get a kick out of
it, but I assumed you'd have gone to the restroom and removed my lingerie
sometime during the day. I think you liked it. Did you? Did you feel
feminine? Could you smell my feminine scent on my panties? I was wearing
them all morning, you know. You naughty boy. Wearing a woman's soiled
panties. And her coordinating pretty pink bra. You are such a sissy. We
are going to go shopping, and I'm going to buy new panties for myself and
give you all my old ones. And you know what I've done. I told all the
other girls that you prefer wearing other women's panties, so they'll be
bringing in their panties and bras for you as well. You'll really get a
kick out of wearing the same panties all the other girls in our office
wear throughout the day."
I didn't know if I should believe Hedda, but because she is strong and
assertive, I had no reason to doubt her. We did go shopping after work,
and Hedda kept her promise of purchasing a dozen new panties for herself.
I stood and listened as she explained how we 'girls' select pretty
lingerie. She also found a sales girl who was willing to measure me for a
bra. It was a little embarrassing going into the dressing room, followed
by Hedda and the sales girl. I removed my shirt and tee-shirt, standing
there wearing my slacks and the pink bra. The sales woman didn't even
flinch, but removed her measuring tape and measure around my chest and
breast area.
"A one-inch difference," she stated matter-of-fact. "That will be a
double-A cup size. I'm sure we can find something from the 'junior's'
section but those bras are mostly white. But I'm sure we could find you
something lacy and pretty if that's what you're looking for. Were you
looking for something a little more colorful or womanly, perhaps
intending on inserting breast enhancers, 'Sir?'"
Hedda answered for me. "He's looking to coordinate with the pretty
panties he's now wearing and with some additional panties he'll be
receiving in the coming week. Pretty white lacy bras will work well for
now, and we'll just do some additional bra shopping next week when the
other girls give him some of their panties. Please bring in a couple of
double-As for Jamie here so we can at least get him started on wearing
properly fitted bras for now."
It's hard to believe I'd gotten myself into this mess and couldn't
understand why I was just standing there, accepting everything that Hedda
said or asked me to do. I was a little embarrassed, but just seemed so
infatuated with Hedda and I'm not sure if I was just trying to impress
her or something. Maybe trying to get her to like me or find me
attractive and have her maybe stare at me as much as I stared at her.
It's tough being a shy male around a bunch of beautiful, strong,
authoritative women. I put myself into the position by applying and
accepting a position as an administrative assistant in the graphics
design department for a large manufacturing firm. I work in my little
cubicle designing magazine advertisements. I have the job of photo
layout. Selecting models, clothing, color coordination, lighting, camera
angles and background images with our products strategically located
throughout the image. All the other employees in my office area are
women, all of equal pay grade and responsibilities. We don't have a dress
code, per se, but we all dress up professionally, coats and ties most
days, ladies in their professional office attire. Mostly skirts and
jackets, sometimes slacks, but always attractive and beautiful. I really
lucked out to be hired to an office full of beautiful women.
"Pay attention, Jamie, Saundra is going to tell you about hand washing
your intimates." I guess Saundra is our sales girl. She returned from the
junior's section with a handful of beginner's bras. "Fortunately, Jamie,
these will fit you, and I brought you some coordinating panties, in case
you would like to purchase some pretty panties to match." Saundra was
wearing a name tag so Hedda was correct. Saundra helped me with my bra,
explaining how to put it on without stretching the material too much. She
instructed me on hand washing, as we read the care tag together and she
explained the importance of hand washing as a machine would damage the
pretty lace material and 'you know how expensive our pretty bras are' so
I listened attentively. Hedda made her purchases and I followed with the
purchase of three new training bras and six pairs of colorful cotton
panties.
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