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Dear Kiki, I've heard that you often give advice to people with sex-type problems, and that you can be really wild and uninhibited sometimes, so I thought you'd be ideal to help me with my husband Gerald. We've only been married for a few months, and yes, I know Newlyweds have to go through a Period of Adjustment, but I really don't see how I'm going to work this out without some Expert Advice! Gerald's nice-looking, in 'a sort of soft, boyish way, but I must admit that what really attracted me to him was his money. We live very comfortably without working, which gives us lots of time to indulge ourselves, take long trips, and generally live however we choose. And I think this may be what brought our problem to a head so quickly! You see, I'm kind of a Nature Girl; I enjoy the outdoors: hiking, swimming... and I just love getting Naked! I belong to a couple of Nudist Clubs, and I often get together with my old friends from College to go backpacking, skinny-dipping, or just sunbathing in the altogether. Of course, we all take good care of ourselves, with diet, exercise and all that, and I must say in all modesty that my girlfriends and I have figures to die for, with full, firm breasts, flat tummies, nice asses, and lo-o-vely long legs.. . so why shouldn't we show them off? Gerald, though, is almost obsessively shy! After eight months of Marriage, he still gets embarrassed if I see him in the shower! As for going out with others, well, he even feels awkward in swimming trunks! I've tried to tell-him that he has a nice body (in kind of a soft way, like I say) and if he worked out like I do, or even swam in our pool more, he'd soon develop real manly muscles, but whenever I bring it up, he gets all whiney and says he'd rather sit around reading a book or something Can you believe it? Reading a Book??? So here we are, with lots of leisure on our hands, and he doesn't want to spend it doing the things I love! How can I get him to get out more, and for Heavens sakes, what can I do to make him. less shy? Please help me; I'm getting really T'd off! Lorna *** Dear Lorna, Sounds, like you've got a real problem there! From' what you've told me about Gerald, he's obviously an indoorsy person, who reads and thinks a lot, and guys like this can be really stubborn. It's just so hard to get them off their asses to go out and do something! His shyness undoubtedly comes from him thinking too much about his body - - which you say isn't bad, but rather soft and boyish. In his mind, he may feel just totally inferior, and that can lead to all sorts of deep- rooted problems, some of which you have already discovered, but others you may be totally unaware of! At this point, I'd recommend you take it slow and easy with him. Encourage him to do his reading out by the, pool, while you swim naked. You've got a nice body -- well flaunt it! Get him Turned On, and you may find he's willing to do just all sorts of things! Please write and tell me how it works out! - - Kiki *** Dear Kiki, Well, I took your advice, and it turned out just awful! Let me tell you what happened: Like you said, I encouraged Gerald to do his reading out by the Pool while I skinny-dipped. In fact, I took just about every opportunity I could to run around the house naked! I also got Gerald to start working out (a little bit!) which may be what started it all. You see, I figured, that if Gerald took more pride in his body, and started developing, he'd get less shy. So I tried to talk him into shaving off his body hair (he never had much, anyway!) the way professional body-builders do. He didn't want to do this, so one day, while pretending to rub Sun-Tan Oil on him, I actually covered him with Depilatory! Well, you should have seen his face when he discovered the trick! You'd have thought I cut off his dick or something! I mean, he looked so cute standing there all red-faced and smooth-skinned, pouting and stamping his feet... I just laughed and told him it'd help with his body-building, and right then and. there he flatly refused to work out, ever again! I thought the matter was settled, but it turns out I didn't really know my Gerald! A week later, I was swimming nude in our pool, as usual, and Gerald -- as usual -- was sitting outside with his nose buried in a book, dressed in slacks and a polo shirt. When all of a sudden, the place started filling up with 'his friends! Now, like I said, I'm not shy about my body, but suddenly getting gawked at by a lot of leering geeky men made me feel terribly awkward! I looked for my towel, but it was gone! And Gerald had locked all the back doors! I was stuck out there, totally naked, in front of a lot of laughing men! Well, I don't want to go into details about that afternoon, but suffice it to say that everyone teased me mercilessly, and Gerald did his best to see that I felt as shy and embarrassed as he usually does -- he even had Caterers in! And no one would let me in the House or give me a thing to wear! The whole ordeal went on all evening long, and by the end of it, I was positively mortified, with all the laughing, the stares, the sly pinches and everything else. Gerald just got this really wicked look on his face and said I deserved it for what I'd done to him! You can probably imagine, since that day I've been very cool towards Gerald.. and very careful about when and where I take my clothes off! The whole thing has made me nervous and depressed, and I just don't know what I'm going to do! Can you recommend anything? - - Lorna *** Dear Lorna-- Wow! Sounds like we both misjudged your Gerald! At this point, Honey, it seems to me that Gerald and you are in a conflict for Supremacy: It often happens in the early months of a marriage, as a couple gets their own ground rules established, that one or the other of them will try to grab Total Control. And in this case, that's clearly what Gerald has in mind! Also, from the way he organized that "Pool Party", it's obvious that he has a kinky imagination and a calculating mind (Remember what I told you about guys who read too much?) and if you let him get away with this, it's going to be just a matter of time before he pulls some equally devious trick on you - - Unless you strike first! So what I say is, you've got to put Gerald in the same situation you were in! Let him see what a woman feels like when she's paraded around naked in front of a bunch of strange men and made the butt of their jokes! I'm sure a smart girl like you can come up with something appropriate, so go ahead and do it -- and let me know how it comes out. I'm dying to hear! - - Kiki *** Dear Kiki- - Well, I took your advice, and it couldn't have worked better! Let me tell you about it: Before all this started, Gerald and I had made vacation plans to visit a cute little Bed & Breakfast place I know of a few miles upstate, out in the middle of nowhere. It's run by a couple old girlfriends of mine named Jan and Jeri, right on the edge of some wonderful forests, ideal for long camping and boating trips. For Gerald, it was also close to some out-of-the way Used Book Dealers, so he planned to spend a few days driving around, browsing in musty old stores while I went on an outing with my friends... or so he thought! I should tell you that Jan and Jeri are both lesbians, and just sexy as all get-out. I mean, something about these two, they just radiate sex! Also, they supplement their income by using the place as a Party House.... for some really wild parties! So when I called and told them what I was working on and how much I'd pay for it, they were delighted to help out! Well, Gerald and I arrived as scheduled; I met my group, and headed out for three days and three nights hiking and boating in the wilderness. Gerald said he was going to rest up that night and start his book-hunting the next morning, but it didn't work out like he thought! Jeri told me all about when I got back, four days later, and was it Great! You see, that first night, after Dinner, Gerald (who was the only guest!) came down to the party room for something, and "surprised" Jan and Jeri in the middle of a game of Strip Poker! Jeri told me his eyes really bugged out at the sight of the two of them, down to their undies, covering up as best they could. Maybe you were right about him getting off on seeing people get embarrassed, or maybe it's just that these two are so sexy, but whatever the case, he was hooked! And when they suggested he join in, he couldn't refuse! Gerald probably thought he'd have an easy time of it, since they were already down to their step-ins and he was fully dressed, but he didn't figure on how talented these two are with Cards! Also, I'd told them a lot about him, so they started off with a real advantage! And did they ever play him! Gerald hadn't noticed that besides bra and panties, each girl was also wearing high heels, earrings, a necklace and at least two finger-rings! By skillfully winning and losing to each other, they managed to stay temptingly dressed in their undies throughout the game, teasing Gerald with how close he was to winning. They also kept feeding him good cards: Never less than a pair of Jacks... only to beat him with better hands of lower cards! With these tactics, it wasn't long till they had poor Gerald down to just his underpants! Jeri said he looked so cute with his hairless skin (it still hadn't grown back!) and blushing all over! That's when they really went to work on him! That next hand, Gerald had to-ante up his shorts. He probably wouldn't have done it, but Jan fooled him by pretending to "forget" the Ante until he'd already seen his cards... Three Aces! So when the girls ante'd he reluctantly went along, sliding up close to the table and skimming out of his underpants! The girls started betting then, but of course Gerald didn't have anything to bet with! so Jeri said: "You know, it's really not fair of us; We can bet our jewelry and such, but you don't have anything like that. Tell you what: just so you can stay in the game, why don't you bet... uh.... I know! You can bet the Clothes up in your Room!" "Aw!" Jan protested, "That's not fair! He's not wearing them! And who knows how much stuff he's got up there!" "Hmmm," Jeri pretended to be thoughtful, "How about if he bets all the Clothes and Luggage in his Room? That'd settle it!" "Well," Jan pretended to mull this over, "I guess it'd work." "What do you say, Gerald?" Jeri smiledat him... and leaned forward just a bit, to let him peek down her silky bra. And he agreed! But of course, that was just the start. Both girls bet all their remaining jewelry, then asked for cards. Gerald tried for a Full House, but they made sure he wouldn't get it. Then they raised the stakes again! "Tell you what," Jeri said, "My cards aren't that good, but I still have all the clothes I won from Gerald here. How about if I bet those?" "Hmmm," Jan acted reluctant again, and looked, gloomily at her cards. "Oh, I suppose I might bet my shoes against all that. How about you, Gerald? You in? "What can I bet?" He asked. "Let's see.. ." Jeri said thoughtfully, "How about... oh, I don't know... how about your Room Privileges?" "Room Privileges?" He asked, "What do you mean?" "If you lose," Jan explained, "We lock up your room, and you'll have to sleep somewhere else! How about it?" Gerald was really sort of surprised at that, but while he was thinking it over Jan shifted around in her seat a lot and Jeri went to get a Coke, making sure to wiggle her pantie'd ass for his benefit! Between that and the hot cards in his hands, he couldn't refuse! Oh, I wish I could have seen his face when he turned up his three Aces, only to have Jan lay down four Mean Queens right on top of them! "Well that's the game, then!" Jeri stood up and before he could move, scooped up all Gerald's clothes and went upstairs with them, locking them securely in his room! Then she sashayed slowly back into the Party Room, still in her lacey undies, swinging the Room Key teasingly in her fingers! "Wait a minute!" Gerald looked frozen to his chair, and he scooted right up to the table as she walked behind him, eyeing him as he sat there, red-faced and bare-assed, "C-Can't we play another hand?" "Well we could," Jan smiled, "But you don't have anything left to bet! Besides, look at the time! Almost Eight O'Clockt It'll be getting dark soon, and we Country Girls need our sleep!" "Speaking of sleep," Jeri chuckled, "Where are you going to sleep tonight? It's getting chilly out!" "And you're not dressed for it!" Jan giggled as both girls climbed back into their clothes and stood looking down at my naked, smooth- skinned husband. "Oh please!" He whimpered, embarrassed just to death, "Give me some clothes! And someplace to sleep! Anyplace!" Which is how Gerald came to spend the night locked in their dog pen... in panties! Jeri told me they really had fun with Gerald that night! The dog pen is right outside their Bedroom, see, and when they went to bed, they left the window open a crack and the shade up just a bit, and they made wild, passionate love to each other all night--making sure to leave a light on! Jan said she could practically hear him drooling out there... and shivering in his panties! The next morning, Jan dawdled in the bedroom, combing her long dark hair as she sat nude at the vanity. Meanwhile, Jeri grabbed a camera and snuck outside, and sure enough, she caught Gerald peeking in the window and playing with himself -- in panties! The first thing he knew was the *Flash* and *Click!* from the camera. He spun around, Jeri said, just in time for her to get some really good shots of him with his panties down around his balls and a raging hard-on! Then Jeri pretended to get really mad, and she called Jan out, and both of them bawled him out for acting so childish, peeking in windows and beating off! Jan said they ought to just keep him in there for the rest of his stay, and Jan agreed, but she said they'd have to protect themselves from him, and keep him from nasty habits... So they replaced his panties with high heels and handcuffs! The next few days, the girls just teased poor Gerald mercilessly! They walked around in front of him half-dressed, kissing and hugging each other, and pointing and laughing at him, huddled there naked with his hands locked behind him. They brought in a Child's Potty for him to use, and each day they washed him down with perfumed shampoo, then swatted him with birch limbs, sauna-style, till he dried! Jeri said they even made him hide his precious male privates by bending over and squeezing them between his thighs -- can you imagine him having to walk around that way? But the day I was due back from the camping trip they really went to work on him! Jeri told him they expected friends over that day, and asked Gerald if he'd like to wear clothes for the occasion! Of course, being so shy, he begged them for clothes! Well, they really put him through it then, making him crawl up to the fence and kiss their butts and promise just anything if they'd give him some clothes ! Finally, when they figured he'd pleaded long enough, Jeri and Jan took the cuffs off my husband and gave him clothes -Whee! they tricked him out in a black lace G-string, bad black net stockings with tight elastic tops, sky-scraper heels, a teeny little black satin corset with white lace trim, elbow-length fingerless gloves, made of heavy purple silk, and, a cute little white lace collar! Then they really tarted him up, with brassy makeup, loud nail polish, and a big blonde wig. When they were through with him, little Gerald looked just like a shameless Drag Queen! And that's just how he looked when the guests arrived late that afternoon! Maybe my revenge wasn't quite perfect; I mean, I really wish I could've been there to see my husband feminized and bare-butt, swishing around to serve all those strangers! Because that's just what Jeri and Jan made him do! He had to carry around trays of drinks and snacks, fetch stuff, and whenever he spilled anything they spanked his naughty little bottom, right out there in front of everyone! But you know what they say about All Good Things: Finally, I arrived back from the camping trip (Along with my friends, including a really hunky single guy named Bob!) and I had to look just so shocked and surprised at seeing Gerald this way! Jan and Jeri made him tell me all about it, how he lost his clothes and his luggage and even his room privileges trying to get them naked, and how they caught him spying on them and jerking off, and how they punished him for it. Well then I got to act mad, and I accused Gerald of cheating on me and dressing up like a pervert and all, and by the time I was done, he was just in tears, makeup streaming down his face, begging me to take him back! I agreed -- grudgingly, of course - but I told Gerald that for being so naughty, he'd have to serve out the rest of the evening as Male Maid to the party, and that since he'd lost his clothes to my friends, they could just keep them! So I got to see my Gerald simper around in front of all my friends and a lot of strangers for a couple hours, just blushing to death, and the next day I put him in a strapless evening gown of J?ri's and made him wear it the whole way home in the car! So like I say, your advice worked wonderfully! Gerald went through the same humiliation I did, and best of all, he doesn't even know I did it to him: He thinks I rescued him! What do you think Kiki? Did I do good? - - Lorna *** Dear Lorna - Well Dear, you almost made it! Your basic plan was just fine, and I really like the way you worked it so that your man wouldn't suspect you were behind it all. But to tell you the truth, you just didn't go far enough! Think about it: Gerald got to watch you naked in front of a bunch of men practically all day, but you only got to watch him suffer a few hours! Then too, you had to go through that awful, totally vulnerable sensation a woman gets just because she's a woman--In front of Men! Gerald, on the other hand, was a naked guy in front of women, and believe me, it's just not the same. So I think you should try again, and this time try to put Gerald through just exactly what you went through: Make him know how a naked Woman feels, displayed before Men! I'm sending you some literature about certain medicines and things you can use on him. Put your mind to it. And let me know how it turns out! - - Kiki *** Dear Kiki- - Thanks ever so loads for all that Information... and the wonderful Ideas! It worked out beautifully! Let me tell you about it: As I told you last time, a few of my girlfriends (and that hunky guy Bob!) were in on seeing Gerald's humiliation -- you know, simpering around in makeup and women's undies in front of everybody. Well, one of these girls, Elle (Her name's Eleanor but we all call her Elle) also belongs to a few of the Nudist Clubs I used to go to before I got married, and together we cooked up the most marvelous scheme! Elle came to visit one day when Gerald was there. Naturally, poor Gerald was kind of shy about facing her again, after what she'd seen him go through, but I insisted he stay with us and act civil to our guest, and since I really kind of rule the roost just now, he went along. Well, over Lunch Elle went right into our pre-arranged script and told me she had a problem: She'd set up a Gals-vs-Guys Volleyball game, and two of her star players had to cancel, so she was looking for two girls to substitute. She said she knew I didn't belong to the Club anymore, but I could get in on her Guest Pass if I could work it into my schedule. Naturally, I told her I'd be delighted, and asked who she'd picked for the other girl. That's when she got this big grin on her face and looked straight at Gerald! Right away, Gerald caught on and started in on his whining: He couldn't do it, he wouldn't do it, there was no way, etc... That's when Elle reached into her Purse and took out prints of all those pictures Jeri and Janet took of him in women's undies! She made it plain: Either Gerald went along with us, or she'd see to it that the pictures went all over the uinwernet--with special posts to every one of his buddies -- also his Bank, his stockbroker, and anyone else she could think of! That was my cue to look shocked and give out with "Oh, Elle, you wouldn't!" but she was firm. Gerald just sat there shaking with fear while we haggled, and finally we agreed that if he'd go along with making himself look like a woman and playing on her team against the men, she'd delete it all. So once again, I got my-poor husband right into it and all the while he thought I was getting him out! Once Elle left, I started in on the second part of my plan: I told Gerald that Elle might be scheming to embarrass him even more than Jan and Jeri had, and that in order to spare him from any further blackmail, we'd have to make absolutely certain sure that nobody could recognize him once he was disguised as a Woman! You can imagine, as shy as Gerald is, he agreed wholeheartedly to this. That's when I showed him some of the literature you sent me about shots and skin treatments and stuff used by professional Female Impersonators to make them look totally feminine! Well, he really balked at some of this-- after all, he didn't want to look like a woman: what man does? -- but when I suggested that the alternative might be cruel exposure and even worse blackmail, he agreed that this was by far the best plan... the Sap! So that's how it was that two weeks later my poor husband looked more like my girlfriend! Honestly, Kiki, some of the things he let me get away with doing to him surprised even me! Like I told you, Gerald never had much body hair to start with, so that lotion you wrote me about worked perfectly on him: It removed absolutely all the masculine hair on his body (Legs, arms, chest, backside, and even his face and armpits!) and according to the instructions on the label, it killed the hair follicles, so it'll never grow back! The injections in his chest and bottom were a little more difficult -- Gerald's such a coward, after all -- but when I emphasized how important it was for him to be totally disguised, he went along with it... and ended up with a round, bouncy bottom, and a set of firm, dishy tits that made even me envious! After that, gluing the False Pussy over his tiny male organs was a cinch; Kiki, where did you ever find such a thing? The small flexible plastic cup compressed his male stuff into a neat little package (It was never very large to begin with!) and the nylon net with that special glue bonded it tightly back into his crotch! Then, when I fastened the latex and fake-hair triangle over it, the illusion was perfect! It looked just like a pouty little Pussy there between his long, smooth legs! We were ready to head out for Sunny Acres! Of course, as you might expect, Gerald whined an awful lot about his crotch-wig, especially when he found out he couldn't get his little prick out again without the proper solvent for that bonding glue! But I just told him again how cleverly we were outwitting Elle -- Now, even if she blabbed to everyone about his real identity, no one would believe it, so he was perfectly safe (He thought!) and after all, he could still go to the Bathroom, if he sat down so this was really the best way. Carrying on this train of thought, it was easy to get him to stop off at a Beauty Parlor on our way to Sunny Acres, and what they did with his medium-length blonde hair was just sensational! Cute little ringlets all over, bouncing and shimmering with every move, and then his Face! Using indelible makeup, they gave my Gerald graceful arching eyebrows, demure, mascaraed eyes with l-o-n-g fluttering lashes, rosy pink cheeks, and sulky, deep red lips.., to match his nails! He was Gorgeous! But I had still more plans for the little whimp! Gerald had insisted on wearing jeans and a bulky sweatshirt for the drive up to Sunny Acres, but of course, at the Beauty Parlor they made him take these off and put on a latex smock while he was being worked on. So it was a simple matter for me to "accidentally" spill 'some strong chemicals on his Clothes... ruining them completely! Well, I was All Apologies when Gerald discovered what had happened to his stuff, and he wanted me to run out to the car and get him the things he'd packed for the trip (He thought!) but I pointed out how late we were already and told him he could change in the Cabin when we got there. I had timed all this so that it was quite late by the time we got to Sunny Acres. It's a long drive, after all, and I had intentionally prolonged it a bit so I could enjoy the sight of my feminized husband cowering on the seat beside me, wearing nothing but a pink nylon smock! You know, it's funny, but once I had him big- breasted and his male equipment all sealed away, he was just incredibly submissive! He didn't even object (much!) when I pulled into a Truck Stop for Dinner.., just cowered on the floor under his smock while I enjoyed a leisurely meal and then brought him out a Doggie Bag! But anyway, I started to say, it was very late by the time we got to the Cabin I'd rented for us at Sunny Acres, and I was so turned on! I just rushed Gerald right in before he had a chance to look around, ripped my clothes off and made love to him right in the tiny Living Room! Well, I say I made love to him, but actually what I did was make him go down on me! I mean, there wasn't much else he could do, what with his little peenie all trapped between his legs like that! But he just looked so sexy, with his big round breasts, that pink, bouncy bottom and his smooth legs. You've probably figured by now that I'm not exactly a stranger to Lady-Loving.., and that night Gerald was perfect for it! The next morning, I got up first and took care of a few little details. Gerald was a little surprised when I served him Breakfast in Bed, just like a Loving wifey should, but I wanted to keep him unsuspecting of my real part in all this; I just told him it was a reward for being so sweet to me last night! After his shower, he looked around for something to wear. That's when I told him he wasn't getting anything: Sunny Acres is a Nudist Camp after all, and that's where -- and how -- we were playing Volleyball! OH! I wish you could've seen his pretty little face, Kiki! His red lips parted in a surprised "0!", his pretty blue eyes went wide, and I swear he blushed all over! Of course, he whined that he just couldn't go out in front of people all naked like that, and of course I told him he'd just better: Elle still had those photos of him, after all, and with him stuck here like this, there'd just no telling what she might do if he crossed her! Then -- no kidding -- he started crying! Just like a Girl! His knees went weak and he looked like he was about to have a tizzy! Well, they say you're supposed to slap someone who's having hysterics, So I did the next best thing: I turned him over my knee and gave that pretty round bottom of his a good spanking! Now Kiki, I'm no Sadist. But sitting there nude, with that naked, feminine shape squirming all over my lap while I pounded pain into her sexy butt... well, I had just the most fabulous Orgasm ever! By the time it was over, Gerald had agreed to do anything at all for me, and both of us were flushed and out of breath... and that's how we went out to join the Team for Volleyball! Naturally, everyone on both teams was in on my little Secret. But they all covered, beautifully when I brought my shy little blonde out and introduced her as "Esther"! There were a few giggles from the girls of course, and some stares of disbelief from the men, but poor Gerald was too busy being totally embarrassed to notice! It was a great game! We stayed right up with the men until the last point. That's when an easy shot came right over the net at Gerald/Esther... and she missed it! There were hoots of triumph from the guys, and shrieks of angry disappointment from our team, but we admitted defeat (just as I'd hoped!) and then I turned to "Esther" and explained: "The Penalty for Losing is a little steep, I'm afraid, Darling: You see, now we have to be Slaves to the Men for the rest of the Week-End!" I had honestly expected some rebellion from my transformed husband at that point. But to my surprise, Kiki, he was just too ashamed and mortified to protest! He just stood meekly with us while the guys picked out their individual Slaves for the Week-End! We had planned all this pretty carefully Kiki. See there's this guy, named Roger who's part of our regular crowd and he swings both ways, if you know what I mean, but his bi nature has never been a problem with the rest of us. Now it was an absolute Boon! Gerald/Esther was just perfect for him, and he picked "her" right away! And to my delight, that dishy guy Bob picked me! Kiki, the next two days were the most erotic of my life! All day long, we girls had to serve our "Masters", starting in the Community Shower where we lathered up their strong, hairy bodies, held towels and soap for them and dried them off, and I just didn't know which excited me most.... stroking that hunky Bob, or seeing my blushing, feminized, totally naked husband working on Roger! We had to serve Meals, of course, and they made us wear high heels and tiny little aprons. And you know, Gerald was so grateful to be wearing even that stuff that he went out of his way to be an especially sweet Maid-Servant, doing cute little curtseys, running to fetch things... He even volunteered to do the cleaning up afterwards! That evening, the men amused themselves by making us walk around on our hands and knees for awhile, and even put Dog Collars and leashes on us! Again, it was such a thrill, feeling so totally Submissive to my gorgeous Master -- and seeing Gerald submissive to his! Later, we all retired to our individual Cabins: Bob and I in ours, and Gerald and Roger in theirs! I didn't-find out until later what happened between Gerald and Roger, of course, but when I did find out... Ewww, I wish I could've been there to see it! As for Bob and me... well I was so horny from all those strange new feelings I just couldn't get enough of him! No kidding, Kiki, we made it Four Times that night! And we were at it again bright and early the next morning when there was .a timid little knock at the door and "Esther" came in in her high heels and apron! "Pardon me, Master," S/he said in a tiny, quavering voice, *B-but Master Roger s-said I could wear these things if I promised to clean everyone's Cabin!" Well just at that moment, I was straddling Bob, riding his pole for all it was worth. But the two of us just broke up laughing at the sight of my poor feminized husband, decked out in Apron and Heels, carrying a wisk broom, scrub brush and bucket! Something about the sight of him this way, though: it turned me on even more! And as Bob laughingly told "Esther" to carry on with her work while we just Carried On, I felt myself zeroing in on the most intensive "0" ever! How long it lasted, I couldn't say. It seemed like I spent hours riding the wave of ecstasy, rocking back and forth on Bob's rigid Handle as we watched little Gerald/Esther, red-faced, crawling around on his hands and knees in front of us to clean the floor! He was just so sexy with his big bare tush waving in the air, blushing all over as he jiggled around down there, his breasts swaying like udders! Later, of course, when we were alone, Gerald whined about how I'd gotten him into all this and how terrible it was of me to fuck another man right there in front of him; But I just said it was he who'd gotten us into this, and I was just following the terms of the bet he had lost -- so it was all his fault! And you know, Kiki -- He actually bought it! I really had him convinced he'd gotten himself into this fix! Well, I won't go into details, but the rest of that week-end was simply divine! I don't know which turned me on most: My husband's feminized plight, or the wild, uninhibited love with Bob, but whatever it was. . .WOW! Sunday Afternoon I got Roger by himself and asked how things were with him and "Esther" in his Cabin! Roger grinned widely and told me he was having the time of his life! "That little girl is so sweet and shy," He chuckled, "I just hated to take advantage of her! But then I realized she'll do anything I say, just to keep me from discovering her little "secret'!" Oh yeah, Kiki: Like I say, we were all in on "Esther's" real sex and identity... but of course, s/he didn't know that we knew! So s/he'd spent all weekend trying to keep Roger from discovering that "her" Pussy was just a fake covering over his manly genitals! And the only way to do that was by pleasuring him with her hands, her mouth, and even that cute little bottom! And the joke was that Roger didn't mind a bit having another man go down on him, because as I told you, he's Bi anyway! So having little Gerald/Esther was like the best of both worlds for him! "You know," Roger summed up, "I'm staying here all month, but I'm really gonna miss that little filly when you take her away tomorrow!" That got me to thinking. And in no time, I worked out just the most wonderful scheme with Bob and Roger! That evening, Bob and I packed up to go, then wandered over to Roger's cabin to pick up "Esther." From outside, we could hear the shower running, and that was our signal: Quietly, we went in, walked to the bathroom, and there, standing in the shower, we saw Roger, facing us... with Gerald kneeling right in front of him! "Oh yes, Master," Gerald was cooing, in his best "Esther" voice, "I just love doing this to your lovely thingie! Ooo, I like it so much!" "Atta girl," Roger called over the noise of the shower, "Look, we've got Company!" Well Gerald squirmed around and saw us watching him, and Kiki, the look on her pretty face was just priceless! I've never seen a man look so completely humiliated and utterly scared in my life! In an instant, he was wiggling away from Roger on that wet tile floor, trying to cover his naked feminine body with his hands and blushing literally Beet Red! But of course, I didn't dare show how delighted I was by all this. I just got all stony-faced and quiet (Men hate that!) and stalked out, got in the car and drove home! Later that night of course, Gerald called and begged me to come and get him! But I just told him I was too confused about what I'd seen: My own Husband (I tried to sound shocked and not laugh out loud) going down on another man! I suggested that maybe he'd engineered this whole thing to trick a Straight Guy like Roger (Hah!) into having sex with him, and I said he could just let Roger bring him home! "But you don't understand!"S/he whined, "I didn't want any of this! And Roger's not going home! He's staying here all month... maybe longer... Elle's gone, and we can't let anyone else know who I really am! If you don't pick me up, I'll have to stay here with him!" I told him I'd think about it. Since then, I've gone down to see my feminized husband on Weekends -- always with Bob, and I make it .a point not to bring him any clothes. Instead, I just smile at how he has to act all lovey-dovey towards Roger, and how embarrassed he is at running around naked all the time, and sometimes I let him "catch" Bob and me making love... It's wild! Also, I tease little Esther physically, kissing her on the neck, tweaking her round breasts, and rubbing the soft pussy over her confined manhood until she's just quivering with Need! Then, of course, I hand her over to Roger, and enjoy her total humiliation at having to pleasure another man while his wife is in the same room, watching him and getting royally fucked by that stallion Bob! And you know, Kiki, Esther acts so sweet and submissive towards Roger, and she's so horny all the time... well, she can't get that fake pussy off her little dickie, you know... I sometimes wonder if my husband's going Gay on me! But I've resolved to keep her right there until I hear from you. What do you think, Kiki: Has he had enough? Please let me know as soon as you can, because I'm getting sort of serious about Bob! - -Lorna *** Dear Lorna, Well you almost made it! Your scheme to feminize Gerald and trap him naked was positively brilliant... especially the way you made sure he never suspected you were behind it! Honestly, getting him convinced it was all his fault was a stroke of Absolute Genius! And the way you arranged to keep him feminine and naked for as long as you want.... Well, I'm just green with envy at how clever you are! But really, Dear, you did forget one teeny little thing: Gerald's stuck there naked, of course, but it's in a Nudist Camp, where there are lots of women, and everyone's naked anyway! But you had to endure being naked in front of a bunch of clothed Men! So really, Dear, I think you should try just a teeny bit harder, and see if you can't get your sweet little girlie-husband into something a bit more embarrassing! Knowing you as I do, I'm sure you'll come up with something just diabolical and I can't wait to hear what it is! - - Kiki