The kiss was long and passionate. Like all of his kisses, she loved it.
The way he tasted, the softness of his lips, and how his body felt
against hers, made her long to kiss him all the time. The fact that she
could only do it infrequently, at stolen intervals made the kisses
better and worse at the same time. Breaking momentarily from their
connection, she vented to him.
"I can't stand him anymore Dan. I need to leave him. I need to divorce
him. I want to be with you all the time. I mean it is night and day
between the excitement I feel with you and the agony that life has
become with him. He doesn't listen to me, care about my feelings or
care enough to help around the house. He even has hired out the lawn
mowing. He comes on to me once or twice a week, crawling on top of me,
grunting for a few minutes and then when he's done, he rolls over. But
I don't want to lose everything that we have built together. I worked
the entire time we've been married and make more than him. Why should I
lose my house, give up my things, lose my financial investments just so
we can split our estate. It's not my fault that he has become so
irritating. I should be able to keep it all as reward for staying with
him this long."
He knew her feelings and truthfully he agreed with her mostly. But
there was not much he could do to help her. The law was quite clear
about uncontested divorce or no fault separations. The accumulated
wealth and possessions would be split evenly between both parties. In
fact, he worried about his relationship with her. If her husband
decided to check around he might discover that she had been unfaithful
to him for quite some time and then she would receive even less. He had
tried to think of what they could do to make her legal situation safer
or perhaps even better. If they could find an edge over him, she might
get him to agree to a better settlement outside of court.
"I know how you feel Janet, but we need to be careful. If Kristopher
finds out about us, it would be difficult for you. What we need is some
insurance, something we can use to our advantage. Is there anything he
does that is suspicious, or unusual?"
"Nothing really comes to mind, but we don't interact much anymore. He
spends most of his time on the computer. I stay in the other room
watching TV while he is online."
"Do you mean your old desktop PC, he doesn't use his work laptop? That
might be something. Do you know what sites he visits? Does he have
online chats or a Facebook page?"
"I've never seen anything, but I really haven't paid attention. He
shuts the door and hunches over it. I've seen him use his laptop, but
he does that at the kitchen table. I never use the PC anymore; all my
work is on my laptop."
"Well we need to check it out. The fact that he avoids his work laptop
might mean he is doing something odd. If he is doing anything suspect,
like going to online porn sites or maybe even having an online affair
it would be very useful to us. If you want I can load some tracking
software on your computer. It would let us know where he visits and
every keystroke he enters. I can even have it dump the results to my
machine."
Although she was reluctant to spy on him, eventually Janet agreed that
it would be a good idea and they settled on how they would install the
software while Kristopher was at work. At their next rendezvous, Dan
gave her a zip drive and then the next day he talked her through the
installation over the phone. He also told her how to hide the
installation so Kristopher couldn't see it. It didn't take long for the
software to produce results. That evening after her husband logged on,
Dan began to see entries show up in his receiving file. He had
suggested that they log the results for a couple of weeks, so a good
profile of his activities would emerge. If they acted too soon, they
might miss out on something really important. Besides it coincided with
the next time they could meet without raising Kristopher's suspicions.
The two weeks had gone, and Dan had spent quite a bit of time exploring
the files sent to his computer. The results were quite surprising and
he was feeling really good about their situation. He had categorized
everything and was ready to talk with Janet when she arrived at his
place. Even though they both lived in Richmond, they tried to avoid
their own houses, but this was a chance for her to spend the night.
They never missed these opportunities to be with each other, for both
sexual and emotional reasons. He had originally intended this just to
be a sexual fling, but now he knew she was really the one he wanted to
spend his life with. The results from the past two weeks of tracking
were going to make that possible and even more.
Janet entered the house after parking her car in the garage. She went
straight to Dan and they began to kiss and hug closely. It was the same
every time they got together. Their passion drove them. She grabbed his
hand and pulled him upstairs toward his master bedroom. Once inside,
she kicked off her shoes and peeled out of her jeans. He was shedding
clothes just as fast. Pulling off her top, she quickly unsnapped her
bra and slipped out of her panties. Unlike many women in their late
40s, Janet was proud of her body. Not that she worked out, but she did
watch her diet, and she had that curvy look. She was petite, only 5'1"
with firm B cup breasts with a narrow waist balanced by full hips. Her
dark brunette hair was shoulder length with a fashionable bob cut that
was easy to style. She used just enough makeup to highlight her
features, but kept her nails long and polished at all times, was smooth
everywhere, including her pussy and drove Dan crazy with desire.
Dan had also shed his clothes and went to her, kissing and pulling her
close. He was about six feet tall, solidly built but not overly
muscular. He had a close cropped beard and hair that was pepper mix of
black and gray. He had a moderate amount of body hair and was not the
type to trim or shave. His cock was just a little longer than average
but it was much thicker than most.
They quickly moved to the bed and Dan began kissing and stroking her
body. He loved to nibble her breasts and cup them in his hands. As he
nuzzled her breasts and neck, he positioned himself between her legs.
She spread wide in anticipation and was already wet for him. For her
the drive to his place was like foreplay. She imagined his kisses, how
his firm chest and arms would feel against her, and how his thick cock
would fill her full. Now that it was real, she couldn't get enough. She
pulled in closer and his cock stretched her pussy wide. She loved this
first part, when his girth opened her up, and soon her first small
orgasm rippled through her. He usually gave her several before he came
and today was no different. As he began to move his cock in and out of
her, he gently lifted her legs and laid them on his shoulders. In this
position his thick cock would rub both into her and against her clit to
give her the multiple orgasms she desired. Picking up the pace he
exploded in her and feeling his tension, she climaxed for the third
time. Their energy briefly spent they collapsed in each other's arms,
lying panting on the bed. Janet knew Dan was the man for her, as no
other had been able to give her such satisfying orgasms. Also, no other
man, especially her husband seemed to be such a perfect fit out of bed
as well. Finally they both had rested enough to talk.
"Did you find out much about him? Was there anything useful for us?
There has to be something we can do."
Dan looked at her and smiled. "To be honest, it is much better than I
could've hoped for. Let me break it down for you. Put on a robe and
I'll get my laptop. We can look at the computer, I've got it all
summarized."
Dan opened the laptop and brought up the receiving file, showing Janet
all the lines of data that were sent from Kristopher's pc. Then he
switched files to show her the summary list with links to
representative sites.
"I've gone through and eliminated most of the lines sent from his pc.
These dealt with everyday topics like sports, headline news, weather,
and financial sites. Also there was a fair amount of regular email and
spam. Together these represent about 30% of his time spent online,
which seems low. However, the other time dealt with areas that could
really benefit us. About 30% of his time was spent at cross dressing
sites. He had a couple of favorite sites where he would go to read
stories where men dressed as women. These stories included a lot where
men were forcibly feminized. A favorite seemed to be where the men had
to be submissive, wear female clothes, and often serve as maid to their
wife or girl friend. He visited forums and chat rooms where cross
dressing was the main topic. Not surprisingly he also spent a lot of
time window shopping, so to speak. He looked at shoes, dresses,
lingerie, and makeup. He seemed to have a real attraction to girdles
and shapewear. You could tell he really got into it. Did he ever talk
to you about this or dress up in front of you?"
"Never. I wouldn't have expected that at all. I mean, he always seemed
to be interested in my clothes and bought me sexy lingerie, but I
thought he just liked to see me dressed that way. So will this be
enough to pressure him to give me more of our estate?"
"Probably not, I mean he never brought it up or flaunted it to you, so
it's not like he intentionally harmed you. But there is more that might
be helpful. Kristopher spent some of his time, about 15%, at sites
focused on male chastity. This isn't where a man saves himself for
marriage, but usually involves some sort of restraining device that
keeps his cock under lock and key. The gist is that the man is not in
control of his own sexual release. Most of these sites involve some
sort of control by another person, such as his wife or girl friend. The
husband has to prove himself or earn his release from the key holder.
Finally, he spent about 25% of his time at sites where cuckold stories
and pictures were shown. Do you know what that is?"
"Not really, I can't say I've heard that term."
"Well generally a cuckold is a husband whose wife is unfaithful. The
husband knows about it, and either can't stop her or doesn't want to.
The wives have sex with as many men as they want, or take a full time
lover, and frequently do this in front of their husbands. Now in some
couples, the husbands participate in the sex and in other relationships
they don't. For some cuckolds they still have sex with their wives or
they can be denied that pleasure completely. Often there is a bit of
domination of the cuckold by his wife, her lover, also called a bull,
or both. But in any case, the wife is sexually free. I think a large
part of the attraction is how humiliated the cuckold is by his wife and
lover, although there is a considerable portion of the relationship
that is built on insuring that the wife is satisfied sexually. For
example, you see a lot written about how men with small cocks are
cuckolded by their wives or by more endowed men. It all gets back to
placing her satisfaction ahead of her husbands."
Janet smiled and leaned in to kiss Dan.
"It sounds like we have a lot of unusual stuff to use against him. Do
you think a lawyer could use this to an advantage?"
"Perhaps, but unfortunately the only evidence we have of these
behaviors are these tracking files. We really couldn't use them in
court without explaining how we obtained them, which is highly
questionable, if not illegal. We might be able to use them as
blackmail, but again that would be an illegal tactic. However, I see a
very interesting possibility if you would consider it."
"At this point, anything would be ok, as long as it is legal. I'd hate
to take any chances that might result in me losing."
"I agree. But I see a unique combination of sexual desires in these
online patterns. It is obvious that Kristopher is submissive. He is
excited by the idea of being a cuckold, being made to dress like a
woman, being a domestic servant, and having his sexual releases
controlled. As a fantasy, I think this would be the ultimate for him.
If we could somehow turn that fantasy into a reality, with you in
control, it might solve all of our problems. You've mentioned before
that you feel slighted by him and would love to get back at him. You'd
love to have all your money and possessions without sharing with him.
You obviously want the sexual freedom to have our relationship. I don't
think you particularity enjoy housework nor do I. So what do you think
about me going online and trying to connect with Kristopher's alter-
ego? If I could convince him I am a bull that wants to cuckold him and
become your lover, it would seem as if he was responsible for the
changes. I would insist he be our maid, his wife would be in total
control of the finances, and that he does what we tell him. We could
dress him as a sissy, humiliate him in front of your friends, and even
make him beg you for any sexual release. Do you think you could live
with such a scenario?"
"Oh my gawd! Do you think you could get him to do that? I'd love to get
payback on him for all the years of frustration and the times he made
me feel worthless. I even stopped going with him to his office
functions because he always insulted me in front of his co-workers and
boss. The years of inferior sex, not having real orgasms, and feeling
emotionally isolated. That we could now be totally open about our
relationship and our love for each other would be ideal. Plus never
having to clean house again or do any domestic chores, how could I not
want that? But could you handle that kind of situation, having him
there, I mean would it be awkward for you?"
"Oh I could more than handle it. I've seen how he has treated you and
would love to make him pay a price, both financially and physically.
The idea that I would be in control of him, is also a bit intriguing.
Plus he would be my maid too, and I hate housework even more than you!
So it sounds like it is worth a shot. If I can't get him to go for it,
we may have more leverage against him anyway, so it is a no lose
situation."
Dan pulled closer to Janet and kissed her tenderly. Reaching in her
robe, he caressed her breast and she moved closer to him. She could
feel him getting erect, and he looked down at her with a smile.
Removing her robe, he laid her back on the bed and set the laptop on
the nightstand.
"I want to practice this cuckolding part."
Her enthusiastic kiss as indicated her full agreement with their new
plan. The remainder of the evening they discussed options and how they
might implement their ideas. By the time Janet left the next morning
they had worked out a strategy to achieve Kristopher's transformation.
The next few evenings Dan logged on his computer and checked his
tracking files. He was waiting to see when Kristopher had entered one
of the chat rooms where he might make contact. Dan had created a new
profile with details indicating his first name and interests. They
described him as a dominant bull who loved to cuckold husbands and fuck
their wives. He included enough details that would interest Kristopher
when they made contact. Finally on the third night, he could see that
Kristopher had entered a cuckold-bull themed site. He entered and just
watched the dialogue and checked out other profiles. Kristopher's was
fairly bland indicating he was married and the city he lived in. If
this evening was like the others that Dan had read in his tracking
files, Kristopher would send out a description of himself and a request
for IM conversations.
Submissive sissy husband interested in cuck lifestyle, IM to chat.
That was it. Dan waited only momentarily before sending Kristopher an
IM hello. Kristopher responded almost immediately, and they quickly set
up a dialogue. Dan described himself as an accomplished bull who liked
to train new cuckolds. Kristopher indicated that he was very interested
in becoming a cuckold, but had not discussed that with his wife. He did
indicate that he felt his wife was suffering for a sex life, as
Kristopher said, 'he was not quite as masculine as she would like'.
Once the interests had been established, Dan went right to the strategy
that he and Janet had decided on.
"I am very interested in training you, but I am also very demanding and
specific. Are you willing to do everything that I demand?"
"I will try everything you ask, but what about convincing my wife to go
along with this?"
"I'm not concerned about her yet. I've found in past experiences that
it is usually the cuckold that can't complete my training. Every time
that I have fully trained a cuckold, the wife readily agreed to become
my lover. I have a lot to offer wives, and once they see how their life
can be radically different for the better, they enthusiastically
participate."
"That sounds great, how do we start?"
"Let me outline my requirements and then you can have a few days or so
to decide if you are willing to be trained. This will not be easy but
if you really want to be a cuckold I can do it. The key will be your
commitment to obey and follow the training."
"Yes sir, I'd like to hear about it."
"LOL, I like your start, but let's see how you feel after I lay out my
requirements. I'll send you a detailed email. I want you to read it and
consider all the ramifications of such training. If you are still
interested and think you can complete this training, then I want you to
send a return email. You will provide me nude photos of you body, front
view, side view and rear view. No head shots, just your physical
status. You will also provide your height, weight, and every pertinent
clothing-related measurement you can consider. If I get that reply,
then we will commence your training, via emails and IMs. Have you
chosen a sissy name for yourself?"
"Yes, I like the name Krissy. It is similar to my given name, has a
very feminine tone to it and rhymes with sissy. In other words, it
describes my inner view of myself."
"I like it. I want you to use it in all your correspondence with me.
But you will also need to add it to your profile. Are you willing to do
that?"
Kristopher swallowed. He had studiously avoided posting anything
permanent that might reveal his inner self or fantasies. He had never
told anyone that knew him about his feelings or desires, especially his
wife. If she looked at his profile and saw a woman's name it might
cause problems. But he knew he had to do this.
"I will do it right away."
"Good, then expect an email from me."
Dan then sent the following list in an email to Kristopher and signed
off.
1. I will maximize the feminine appearance of your body. As a cuckold,
you are no longer a man and so you will look and dress to reflect your
abandonment of masculinity. Smooth shaven skin, longer hair, well
groomed nails, pierced ears, and sweet perfume will be required at all
times. I usually put my cuckold on a diet, even if he is normal weight,
as a thinner body is easier to feminize. I have a weight loss approach
that focuses on reduction of muscle mass and gives the body a softer,
rounder shape.
2. Given that you will have a feminized body, you will dress
appropriately. At first, this will consist of lingerie under your male
clothes. I insist that my cuckold wear a bra, panty, stockings and a
girdle. A girdle is an excellent reminder of my control as it restricts
you, binds your little male part, and helps give you a woman's shape.
Next, I will transition you to feminine blouses, pants, and shoes. As
you progress you will begin to wear skirts, dresses, heels, and makeup
while at home. Once you are fully trained and change from an apprentice
to a full cuckold, then you will surrender all connection to a
masculine wardrobe at all times.
3. Your training to become a cuckold will address your value to me and
your wife. I've found that a cuckold makes an ideal domestic servant.
As you will be feminized, this means you will serve as the household
maid. During your cuckold apprenticeship you will learn proper
techniques for cleaning, laundry, and cooking. At my direction you will
gradually take over these chores from you wife and ask that she help
you learn to do them correctly and to her satisfaction. Eventually you
will be responsible for all the household chores for my property as
well as your wife's.
4. As a cuckold, you will no longer be the head of your household. Your
wife will make the decisions on all major financial and personal
issues. I don't need your resources and you will not be worthy of them,
so all your assets will be transferred to your wife. You will be
removed from joint accounts, although your pay checks and investment
returns will still be deposited in them. She will set up a separate
account for you, where she will transfer your allowance and household
funds. Once you become fully dependent on you wife for fiscal needs,
then your submissive nature will be enhanced.
5. I train a cuckold to put the needs of his wife and her lover ahead
of his own needs and desires. A logical extension of that principal is
to include sexual experiences. Early in your training, you will
voluntarily restrict or reduce intercourse with your wife. You will
replace it with extended sessions of oral stimulation for her. Any
release for you will come from masturbation. Once you have met certain
progress markers for your training, I will introduce you to male
chastity. Your choice of a cuckold lifestyle means you have forfeited
your right to a male organ. I will provide you with a proper locking
chastity device and let you gradually adjust to full time entrapment.
When you graduate from an apprentice to a real cuckold, then I will
take possession of your cock and any sexual release for you will be
determined by me as a consequence of proper behavior.
Kristopher read the email once very quickly and then slowly a second
time. He was rock hard half way though the first reading and throbbing
after completing it the second read. He couldn't believe how well tuned
this bull was to his fantasies. The list included everything that he
dreamed about, and even some that he hadn't thought of. The complete
feminization, the domestic servitude, the chastity and the clothes,
especially the shapewear, were all trigger points for his orgasms. He
undid his pants and began to stroke his cock. He had never done this
before while sitting at the computer, but now he had to feel some
release. His imagination was racing with the ideas put in his head by
the email. He knew that this would be a great fantasy for him for a
long time. Although he was a little nervous about the demands for
pictures, he knew he had to send them to this guy. If he supplied Dan
with all he wanted, he could begin an online exchange that would give
him unlimited masturbation fantasies. He also knew this weekend would
be a good time to take the photos and measurements, as Janet would be
gone all day Saturday. Kristopher went to his profile, modified it to
say his nickname was Krissy, and began to make his plans.
As he planned on Saturday once Janet left, Kristopher set up his
digital camera and began taking pictures. It took about an hour to get
good copies of all the shots that his new bull, Dan wanted. He also
took measurements of his body, made a list of his feminine sizes, and
put all this in an email. He wanted to be sure Dan knew he was eager
and willing, so he took a lot of time composing the email, indicating
how he would follow any instructions as soon as given. Reviewing the
email before he sent it, made him hard but embarrassed as well; seeing
how submissive he was, how willing he was to make these feminine
changes, and give another man his wife made him blush even though he
was alone and it was all just fantasy. He got a little nervous about
sending it, but finally hit the send button. Once it was gone, he
panicked. It took him a few minutes to convince himself it was ok. That
he was still anonymous to Dan and nothing had really changed. Once over
his attack, he spent the rest of the day fantasizing about his possible
cuckold life.
Dan and Janet were thrilled when they read the email and laughed at his
pictures. He had done everything exactly as they told him. He had taken
the first step. Now they had to lure him into actually following the
training regime. If he just did it in his head, they couldn't seize
control like they wanted. They composed a follow-up email, which Dan
sent once Janet had left.
Krissy I'm glad that you have taken this first step. But don't be
fooled. This was the easy part. From here on out, I will demand more
and more of you. To become a real life cuckold, you will need to prove
to me that you are capable. The next steps will involve all of the
areas that I mentioned before. First, you are to shave yourself
totally. Remove all chest hair, underarm hair, leg and arm hair, and
even all of your pubic hair. I want you to be totally smooth below your
eyebrows. Even your side burns must go if you have any. But you are
also to let the rest of your head hair grow. No hair cuts without my
permission. After you are smooth, you are to send me the same photos as
before. I want to know you have taken this step. Also add a photo of
the back of your head, so I can see your current hairstyle. As I
transform you into a sissy cuckold, I will plan a totally new look for
you. Second, you are to buy seven pairs of panties. All in different
colors and styles, and then send me photos of you wearing each pair. I
want you to describe each style to me and how you think it makes you
look. From now on, you will wear panties at all times. Third, I want
you to offer to help your wife with household chores. Suggest that she
show you how to do laundry first. That way you can clean your panties
and later your other female clothes without her knowing. You will also
take responsibility for cleaning the toilets and bathrooms. Your wife
is too special to clean and you need to learn humility. Fourth, I want
you to get her to start handling all the finances, her paying the bills
would be a logical first step. Finally, you are not allowed to have
intercourse with her. Do not approach her for sex, if she wants some
satisfaction from you then offer to go down on her. From this point
forward, you are not man enough to fuck her. I've also sent you a copy
of my diet plan. You are to follow it strictly, even if it means
letting your wife have something else to eat.
Once again, Kristopher was rock hard as he read the email. He loved how
this guy could push his buttons and seemed to be inside his mind. Most
of these requests were integral parts of his fantasies. But he knew the
bull was right, this was going to be hard. Just shaving himself meant
taking a big risk. Further, although he had always dreamed of wearing
women's clothes, he had only gotten his hands on a few pairs of panties
and a bra when he was younger. The single time he tried on his mother's
long-leg panty girdle was liked being branded; he loved the tightness,
the undeniable femininity of the garment with its lace panels, and how
it made him feel bound. That had been something he desired to repeat,
but he never had since he met Janet and got married. Janet was smaller
than him and too trim to need shape wear. He had kept it a mental thing
for him. Now he would have to make it real. After he jerked off, he
gave it serious thought. I mean he was peaking in excitement with this
bull but could he take the next step? Finally, he convinced himself to
do it. He just needed to figure out when. He would start by getting the
panties; that would be easiest and then shave. Talking to Janet about
bills would be nothing; she worked with a financial firm, so it would
be logical. He just didn't like the idea of actually doing housework.
He had been spoiled by her and actually knew he was pretty lazy. So
he'd hold off on that. Going without intercourse would depend on her,
but if he actually shaved his body then it would be impossible to fuck
her with his clothes off; so he would just have to jerk off and eat her
if needed.
Over the next two weeks not much happened, except Kristopher planned
the next steps. He did talk with Janet about the bills and she agreed
to do them. She said it made sense and she was more than happy to do
it. But she did look disappointed that nothing else was said. He also
went online to check for panties. He wanted to know what he was to get
before he went into a store. Victoria Secret made the most sense. He
loved their styles and they had tons of colors. There was also a store
in the mall on the west side of town, away from his normal shopping
area. He didn't want anyone to see him buy them. His only problem was
the right size. He had looked at Janet's, but she was so petite that he
knew her size 3s would be too small. Looking at size charts helped
some, but there was such a range in body measurements for each size,
that it was still confusing. He decided he would do what he did when he
bought lingerie for Janet. He would give a physical description that
matched him, but say it was for his wife. He knew she had a financial
meeting next weekend in Raleigh and that she would be gone Friday
evening through Sunday afternoon. He could go to the lingerie store
Friday on his way home from work to get his panties and then shave and
take pictures on Saturday. That way he could send his online bull the
proof that he was following orders. The other requirements he didn't
have to document, so there was no point in learning how to do chores.
He could just slip on the panties when he wanted, so they wouldn't need
washing anytime soon.
Dan and Janet had expected that there would be a lull in implementing
the next step. They understood that Kristopher would likely wait till
she was gone to shave or probably even buy the panties. They were
encouraged that he talked to her about taking over the bill paying, but
she was really disappointed that Kristopher made no mention of either
the laundry or cleaning the bathrooms. Janet had made a habit of
handling all the offsite travel or meetings for the firm. Because many
of the meetings occurred on weekends, she had little competition from
co-workers for them and of course she liked it. It gave her and Dan a
chance to do normal couple activities without fear of being caught. So
Dan had traveled to Raleigh to meet Janet at the hotel and would spend
the weekend with her. They planned on checking his email late on
Saturday or before they left on Sunday to see what Kristopher had done.
They hoped he would take the next step, as so far they had been
pleased.
Kristopher left work at his regular time on Friday, but instead of
heading home he drove to the Regency Square mall. It was a mid-to-
upscale shopping area and had a large VS store. He had enough cash on
hand so that he wouldn't need to charge anything and tried to be as
confident as possible. Luckily the store was mostly empty when he
entered. As he expected a saleslady came to greet him once in the
store. It must be a rule or something that men by themselves would need
to be helped to buy lingerie. She was young, smiled broadly, and came
right up to him. She was petite like Janet.
"Welcome sir, how can I help you today?"
"I want to get my wife some lingerie, or more specifically an
assortment of panties."
"An assortment, lucky lady, every woman can use more panties. Do you
know her size or what styles she wears?"
"Not really. I mean I know some of her measurements."
"Well tell me what you know. Generally, panties are sized by waist or
hip, but it helps to know height or weight, at least approximately."
"Well, she's about 5'7" and around 150 lbs. Also, I want to get her 7
different styles in different colors"
While Kristopher was telling her the information, she was looking him
up and down. It might be coincidence, but he was basically described
himself. She had often waited on men who were buying lingerie for
themselves. It wasn't really that unusual, and she actually liked those
customers. They tended to buy more than a woman would on a single trip
and once she got their confidence, they would often seek her out if
they returned. It made for more commissions. So looking him in the
eyes, she leaned forward to whisper to him.
"I think I can help you find what you want. What's your waist and hip
size?"
He responded automatically and then realized what he'd done. His face
reddened almost instantly.
"Don't worry its ok that they are for you. I've helped lots of men that
wear lingerie, especially panties. I mean they are so pretty and there
are so many choices, it is really understandable. Let's see what we can
find."
Kristopher wanted to hit himself in the head, but she was so nice and
very helpful. She showed him the various styles and collections. She
was right; there are so many colors and choices. They look nice online,
but in person they have a much more sensuous quality, particularly the
smaller thongs, v-strings or cheekies. He finally chose mostly from the
So Sexy collection. He got a hot pink lace hipster, a blue satin
bikini, a yellow lace boy short, a red mesh cheekie, a green floral
brief, a purple v-string, and a black thong. He could have easily
bought two dozen. Because she was so nice he soon had everything and
was ready to check out. She really wanted to sell him the matching
bras, but he declined, although he did allow her to start a list of his
purchases under his fem name. He was a bit embarrassed when she asked,
but she convinced him that if he ever wanted to buy matching pieces,
such as bra or garter belt, it would be much easier; all he would need
to do is ask for Allison and she could check the list. He was soon on
his way.
At home he wanted to try them on right away, but convinced himself it
would be sexier if he was smooth first. He had thought about how to do
it. He was lucky to be about average in body hair; none on his back,
modest levels on his chest and stomach, and since he was blonde, it was
all light in color. Kristopher got an old clipper set he had used to
trim his beard when he was younger. Taking off his clothes, he stood in
the dry bathtub and began to clip off his hair. It went really fast,
and as the hair dropped away, he became both more excited and anxious.
Soon, he had removed all that he could with the clippers. He took the
time to sweep up the hair and then filled the tub with warm water.
After a brief soaking, he began to shave the remaining stubble and
short hair using ladies shaving cream to make the razor glide over his
body. Again, it went faster than he expected and soon he felt smooth
all over. Kristopher was getting really excited now, and after drying
off, he applied some lotion as several online sites had suggested.
Looking in the mirror he could see how he had changed in appearance. He
then picked out the yellow lace boy short. It went up his legs so
smoothly that it gave him goose bumps and when he looked at the mirror
he was overwhelmed. This was the kind of thrill he had dreamed about.
He couldn't help but try on all of his panties, each one making him
happier. He knew then that he was going to wear them all the time. If
that meant he had to learn how to do the laundry, then so be it; it was
worth it. The rest of the weekend was a blur; he masturbated almost
non-stop, trying each panty. He also took photos of them on him, so he
would have a front and back view of each one to send to his bull. He
also took nude photos so Dan would see he had complied with his order
to shave. Finally late Saturday night, he uploaded the photos and sent
them. He couldn't help but add a short note telling his bull how much
he liked the panties and was amazed that he felt so feminine without
body hair.
Sunday morning, Dan and Janet had just finished having sex and were
waiting on room service to deliver their breakfast, and while they
waited they checked Dan's email. Once they saw the photos from
Kristopher they were ecstatic. They understood that every time
Kristopher followed one of Dan's orders they were closer to being
together full time. Oddly, Sunday afternoon was spent by all three
enjoying their new found thrills, Kristopher in his panties and Dan and
Janet were planning their next steps. Janet arrived early that evening
after the three hour trip back to Richmond. She had hardily walked in
the door, when Kristopher helped her with her luggage and made an offer
to do the laundry, because she was always on the go. He explained that
since she was gone so often and was now doing the bills, that he
thought he should take over some of her chores. Inside, Janet was
gloating; she had a feeling that this was a turning point. She
complemented him on being so thoughtful. As she emptied her suitcase,
she showed him how to sort the dirty clothes for washing. She separated
them into three piles, whites, darks, and delicates, mostly her
panties, hose and bras. He then added other clothes from their laundry
hamper from the previous week. She told him how much detergent to add,
the cycles to use, and how long it took.
"Kristopher you can start doing the whites, they will need warm water
settings, and then you can do the darks. I'll take care of the rest, as
they need to be hand washed."
"I can do those as well honey, I mean, if you show me what to do."
Again she was smiling inside, the transformation was going well. She
described how she liked them done and indicated that they would need to
air dry. He ran the water into the sink, added the soap, and started
them soaking. Later he would return and using a soft bristle
toothbrush, lightly scrub the crotch of the panty and pantyhose, and
the sides of the bra. Then he would agitate all of the fabric in the
soapy water with his hands, again lightly rubbing the items together.
Finally, each one would be rinsed under running water and hung up to
dry. This took a while, and Janet offered several pointers. She told
him that if he wanted, she would show him how to iron too. His positive
response again pleased her, however, Kristopher never offered to clean
the baths and again she was left a little disappointed. Later she
emailed Dan with the information.
Kristopher was excited when he logged on to talk with his bull, Dan. He
knew that the photos showed he was following his instructions, and was
eager to get more. He liked getting directions from Dan, it fueled his
fantasies. He entered the chat room and waited for Dan's screen name to
pop up. When it did, he sent a quick IM.
"Hello Sir. I hope the photos I sent met your requirements."
"Hello Krissy, yes your photos show you are progressing. I assume you
are wearing a panty now?"
"Yes Sir, I have worn one each day and have also kept my body smooth by
shaving the stubble."
"Very good trainee, are you doing the laundry yet?"
Kristopher replied and gave a long explanation of what Janet had taught
him to do, giving lots of details in response to questions from Dan.
Dan followed up with another question about cleaning the bathrooms.
This time, Kristopher's responses were short and fairly vague, which is
logical since he had not really cleaned any yet. Of course Dan knew
this bit of information from Janet.
"Krissy, I am deeply disappointed. I had been encouraged by your
progress, but this last act may mean the end of your training and our
relationship. If you think you can fool me or hide your shortcomings
then you have greatly underestimated me."
Kristopher was in a panic; the last thing he wanted now was to end the
online interactions with Dan. He had never had such hot fantasies, and
wearing the panty on his smooth skin had taken him to a new level that
he loved. He couldn't understand why Dan was so upset.
"I'm sorry sir, how did I fail you? I did as you asked."
"Krissy, it is obvious to me that you have not taken the chore of
bathroom cleaning from your wife. To try to deceive me this early in
your training is insulting. I have made many a sissy cuckold with my
training and your efforts to avoid the process makes me think that you
are not worthy of my effort."
Kristopher didn't know what to do. It was clear that this man was
savvier than he expected. He decided to plead for forgiveness and a
second chance. The long silence after his last IM worried Kristopher,
but finally Dan responded,
"I will give you a second chance, but this will be the last time. As
punishment I will accelerate some of your training. If you fail this,
then don't even bother emailing me or chatting. I want you to ask your
wife to show you how to clean the baths and kitchen, from floor to
ceiling; scrubbing, mopping, wiping everything until it sparkles. Also
you will ask her to show you how to vacuum or mop all the other floors
in you house. You will also loose more weight; I want you down to 145
before you email me again. You will buy some girdles and hose to wear
over your panties. I expect you to get 3 long-leg panty girdles and 3
brief girdles with garters, with one each in white, black and nude. You
will wear pantyhose with the long-leg styles and stockings with the
briefs, with their colors matching the girdle. Alternate wearing
different styles each day, so you can tell me how they feel. Of course
I expect a photo of each one sent to me, with your descriptions of your
experiences. Finally, you are to ask your wife to setup a debit card
with your joint checking account for you and relinquish all your credit
cards, checks, etc to her. Tell her it will be easier for her to manage
the accounts if you are limited to just one method of purchasing. Do
all this, and I will consider keeping you as a trainee."
Kristopher was almost giddy with this second opportunity. He hadn't
realized how revved up he was about this experience until it was nearly
taken from him. Although it seemed like a lot of chores, he knew he
would do them. He didn't want to take any more shortcuts or chances.
Buying the girdles might be more difficult, because it wasn't something
he could easily say was for his wife. But he just expressed his
gratitude to his bull and logged off. Kristopher wasted no time, asking
Janet that night to show him how to clean everything. He even went
beyond what Dan told him to do, asking about dusting and cleaning
windows. She was both pleased and a little amazed, that he started
doing some that night. The next few days, Kristopher did all that he
had been told. Janet set up the debit card, but told him not to worry
that it had a limit of $5000; she just emphasized that he must tell her
if her made purchases. He had been a little worried about giving up his
credit and other avenues of purchasing, so he had gotten some cash out
for buying lingerie before going to Janet. The biggest hurdle was going
to be the girdles. He knew VS didn't carry any, and even the big
department stores like Macy's and Bloomingdales only carried the more
modern shapers, not garter-style briefs. He searched the internet, and
then found one store, Debbie's Foundations and Apparel, that he could
check out. It was near Regency Square, and carried mastectomy products
as well. He made a call to see what they carried as far as girdles, and
was pleased when the saleslady mentioned the Rago and Crownette brands.
He had seen suitable styles for what he needed at online sites. He
would just have to make one trip, swallow his pride and ask the
saleslady what size he would need. The last request was easy,
Kristopher had been cutting down on what he ate, and by skipping lunch
and walking instead of eating, he was able to drop down to 144 lbs.
Janet usually had enough business trips on her regular schedule that
she could be gone almost once every few weeks, but now she had a lull
in assignments. Both she and Dan wanted to give Kristopher time alone,
so he could take the pictures to document any progress. So, she decided
to fake one, telling Kristopher that she had a mid-week trip on
Wednesday, just a quick overnighter to Arlington. She would just go to
Dan's place and take a day of vacation at work. He didn't even ask any
questions about her trip, as he was eager to show Dan that he was
completely obedient this time. He checked the hours at the foundation
shop, and saw it closed at 6 on Tuesdays so he decided to leave work a
bit early. He wanted to be sure he had the girdles so he could get his
photos on Wednesday. Entering the shop, he was very nervous. He knew
what styles he wanted if they had them, but had only a rough idea of
size. He also hoped that Debbie's carried hosiery as well. Looking
around, he saw only one other customer who was already in the process
of checking out. He was disappointed in that he didn't see racks of
lingerie, most of the items were stored in clear plastic boxes behind
counters. The racks displayed tops, swimsuits and other apparel for
mastectomy patients. Unlike Victoria Secrets, the sales staff here was
older. Most of the customers were women who had been dealt a cruel blow
from breast cancer or who where older themselves. Few younger women
even looked at shapers let alone real sturdy girdles like he was
seeking. A lady who appeared to be in her late 50s approached him, with
somewhat of a questioning look.
"Can I help you sir?"
Kristopher swallowed and tried not to stutter. He could feel his face
flush and knew he was blushing. He smiled to try to look at ease, but
it really didn't work. Not knowing how else to proceed he just blurted
out the first question.
"Yes, I'm looking for a couple styles of girdles, something maybe in a
Rago brand. You do carry those don't you?"
The saleslady looked at him even more intently. They rarely had male
shoppers in the store, and when they did they were seeking something
special for their wives in the apparel section. She knew instinctively
that he must be seeking the girdles for himself, and was not happy
about it. Even though she wanted to make the sale, she decided to make
him squirm a bit.
"Oh yes, we do carry quite a few Rago styles. We just don't get many
men looking for them. If you're buying this for someone else, it could
be rather difficult. Girdles vary a lot in fit and since they are
designed to make you look smaller in appearance they are best bought by
the individual wearer. But if you still want one I can show you what we
have. Do you know what style you're interested in and the size?"
Kristopher felt a few beads of sweat pop out on his upper lip. The lady
would now know that it was for him but he had come this far so he
pressed on. In a shaky voice he responded.
"I would like to get a couple of styles, a long leg panty girdle and a
brief style. If you carry them, I think the Lacette style would be
good. I just don't know the size, but my waist is a 30 and my hips are
38. Does that help?"
He had to look down at the counter as he finished telling her his
sizes. He felt like his heart was going to explode he was so nervous.
The saleslady couldn't help but smile. This man was obviously
embarrassed to death, but so desired to buy some foundation wear that
he was willing to proceed. With the hip and waist size, she normally
could fit most women pretty accurately, but she had had a pretty dull
day, so decided to torture this odd little man and have some fun.
"So you mean the girdles are for you? My, my, I can't say I have every
waited on a man who wanted to wear one. Most real men wouldn't even
come in our shop. This is quite unusual; you do know what girdles are
for don't you? They help shape a woman's figure so she can achieve the
look she wants. Most of our products are designed to accentuate a
female figure. So I can assume you want to achieve that as well? If
that is what you want, then the measurements are a good start, but to
be sure I need to fit you personally. I can get a couple of the sizes
in each style and we can see what works. Follow me to the fitting room,
where it is more private. Do you have any specific colors in mind?"
Kristopher had blushed even more when the lady questioned him and felt
like running away, but he had come this far. However he almost panicked
when he heard that she wanted him to try them on, but the lady was
already walking away, so he just followed. He told her he really wanted
three colors of each, white, black and nude. She soon reached a small
room and opened the door. Turning she smiled at him.
"Can I assume you are wearing panties? It would be hard to fit you in a
girdle if you have boxers or men's briefs on and I can't fit you
without some type of underwear on. If so, just slip out of your pants
and I can re-measure you just to be sure."
Kristopher didn't know what else to do, so he confirmed that he was
wearing panties, went in and did as she asked. Soon he was standing
there in just his polo shirt and his blue satin bikini. He was just
glad he had not worn one of his thongs or see through lace styles. The
saleslady made a few comments about the pretty style as she measured
him. Thankfully, she brought the tape together at his side, so it was a
little less embarrassing because she wasn't right in front of him.
"Well you were a little off on your waist, it is just 29 inches. You
are quite trim, are you sure you really want a girdle? You aren't
exactly the kind of body that normally needs foundation support. What
exactly are you looking for the garment to do?"
He now felt like his heart had stopped. He couldn't tell her why he
needed a girdle. He was gasping for ideas and just stood there a moment
blinking his eyes. Finally he looked up and whispered the only answer
he could think of.
"I just feel a little flabby and loose down there. I was hoping the
girdle would hold me in place and make everything look tight."
She smiled and nodded her head. This was the most fun she had in ages
at work. Seeing this little guy squirm as he tried to justify his
purchase was classic. She had an idea he had a fetish for foundation
wear, but making him explain what he needed was just priceless. Finally
she decided to just make the sale. If he bought 6 girdles, it would
mean a pretty good commission for her.
"I totally understand why you might want some control I mean, even
though you are kind of small down there, it probably would be better if
you kept it under wraps. It is a good thing I measured you; you're
right on the edge of two sizes. Let's get one in each size for both
styles you are interested in and then we can try them on. I'd suggest
if you really want to keep everything under control down there, that
you tuck your privates back between your legs. Also it may be more
comfortable since the gusset is less restrictive than the front panel."
She stepped out of the change room and went to get the girdles. As she
walked away, a big smile crossed her face; it was all she could do to
keep from laughing out loud. Kristopher had never felt so embarrassed
in his life. He quickly pulled down his panties and moved his penis
back between his legs. As he did so, his balls slid back into their
sockets leaving him smooth and flat in front once he pulled his panties
back up. He was blushing furiously now and was unable to look up. All
he could think of was why did he come here, why did he feel so
compelled to actually do what some online contact told him to do, and
why could he just not lie convincingly so that he could pretend he was
obeying this distant man. Kristopher could see the feet of the
saleslady as she returned, and only through sheer force of will did he
look up at her face. She was smiling and had obviously noticed that he
had done as she suggested. In her hands were several beige colored
girdles in both styles. She held out the long leg panty girdle,
decorated in lace with encircling bands of spandex.
"Well you look better all ready. I think you'll find that you'll be
better off if you follow all of my suggestions. Let's try the large. I
think it maybe too big, but we'll see. Do you know how to put on a long
leg style?"
Kristopher shook his head no as he didn't think he could reply. She
quickly told him how to put it on, gently pull it up and position it.
He took the girdle and stepped into it, one leg at a time. He pulled it
up till it settled on his waist. The saleslady stepped in, tugged on it
a little, and ran her hand inside the waist band. Her hand easily
navigated between the garment and his skin, sending chills up his spine
from her touch.
"This one is too loose, it fit's okay around your legs, but is baggy on
your hips and has gaps at the waist. Also, as you pull up the garment,
it will help the fit if you squat down and use your hand to bring the
gusset up to your crotch. You have a gap now between the girdle and the
juncture of your legs. Slip off this one and try the medium."
Kristopher did as she suggested on the second one, including using his
hand to settle the girdle into his crotch. He could tell this one fit
much tighter. She examined it the same way as before, and he could see
her fingers had to pull out against the girdle to maneuver around his
waist. She asked him how it felt, and seemed satisfied when he answered
that it was snug.
"This is your size; it fits snuggly where it should. Because it is new,
it will be a little tighter at first, but that gives it the control you
desire. I expect the brief style to be the same, but let's try the
large size first again."
She held out the brief girdle. It was the same design with lace and
bands as the long-leg version, but he did not see any garters. He knew
that Dan had specifically requested a brief with garters. He didn't
want to prolong this, but he had to get exactly what he needed; because
of his failure before, he felt Dan would not be happy if he only partly
met the requirement. Kristopher swallowed his pride and asked about the
garters.
"I thought the brief came with garters. You know to attach to
stockings. Is that something you have?"
"Oh the Lacette models used to come with garters, but they no longer
have that option. However, the Shapette styles do still have garters.
Is that what you need? I didn't realize you were going to wear hosiery.
I mean I never sold a man women's hose. Even though, most women wear
pantyhose now we do have a few who like stockings. I should have
guessed you would want hosiery given your smooth shaven legs. Do you
need to buy those as well?"
"Yes, I must have garters on the brief and I will want stockings too. I
want a pair of black, nude, and white stockings and if possible the
same shades in pantyhose to wear with the long leg style."
"I see, I have all those colors. Let me go get the Shapette briefs, and
a pair of stockings for you to try. The sizes in hose are pretty easy
to determine, since I already know what size foundations you need."
The brief fit as nicely as the long leg girdle, with medium being the
correct size. The saleslady also showed him how to put on the stockings
and once they confirmed the size, she suggested he get two pairs of
each, as they were very sheer and would last only a few weeks with
normal wear. He agreed and she told him to dress and meet her at the
counter. In a few minutes, he was ready and as she rang up the
purchases he began to get worried. The girdles were $35-45 each, the
stockings $8 a pair, and the sheer Hanes pantyhose was $7 a pair. He
had underestimated the costs, and the total was $50 beyond what he had
in cash. He would need to use the debit card. But that meant he would
need to tell Janet about his purchase. The best thing might be to pay
as much as possible with cash and then charge the remainder. That also
meant the store would be able to link him with the purchase. He had
hoped to remain relatively anonymous as he had done at Victoria
Secrets.
She could tell the man had hoped to pay with cash and was now beyond
what he had on hand. So she would learn his name. When the interaction
began, she had no interest in further contact with this customer, but
his was a rather large purchase and it might be possible to make him a
regular customer. Men were generally unaware of how little wear you
actually got from stockings or pantyhose, so if she could get him to
return it would mean more commission for her. Also he hadn't mentioned
needing a bra, but that would be a likely item for him, as might the
very expensive breast forms the store carried, so she decided to enroll
him, if possible, in the repeat buyer club. Looking at his charge card,
she filled out a card for stockings, pantyhose, and foundations. If he
bought 10 of each, he was eligible for a free one. She also wrote her
name on the back of each card. That way he might ask for her.
"Thank you for coming to our store Mr. Johnson. I know it was a little
hard for you this first time, but I hope it wasn't too bad. I've
enrolled you in our bonus program for hose and foundations. We also
have a similar program for bras and panties if you need those in the
future. And of course, we are the only store in Richmond that carries
life like breast prostheses. Just ask for me, Ingrid, and I'll be glad
to help you anytime. Have a good day."
Kristopher took the cards, his purchases, and left. He was relieved
that it was over, but nervous about the bill he would have to tell
Janet about and the fact that Ingrid knew his identity. It was hard to
admit he wanted to wear women's clothes and to have someone who had
seen him in them, know his name was a little scary. Also, he had not
realized until now, how the change in finances might affect him. The
debit card had seem ok, it had a $5000 limit, so money was not a
problem, but he had overlooked the fact that Janet would know where he
spent his money. He would have to deal with that when it came up,
perhaps he could say he bought a gift for a relative.
These concerns vanished once he got home. He was dying to put on the
girdles again. He had dreamt of owning one for a long time, and now he
had six to choose from. He also wanted to get the photos done, since he
knew Janet would return tomorrow. He had loved the feeling of the long
leg girdle and so decided to try those first. He pulled on the
pantyhose using the same technique to roll up the leg that Ingrid had
shown him for the stockings. He put on the tan hose and beige girdle.
It felt wonderful. The tight feeling in his crotch, the way the fabric
hugged his skin and pressed so tightly everywhere. The hose made his
legs feel so sensuous and sexy; he could hardly keep from running his
hands over them. He quickly set up the camera on its tripod and began
to take photos. He took more than he did with the panties, just because
he liked modeling for them and knew he would want to see himself later.
It took a couple of hours to do all six combinations, and when he
finished he kept wearing the black brief and stockings for the rest of
the evening. He sat at the computer and uploaded the photos to send to
Dan, adding a short description of how he felt wearing each item.
Knowing that he was sharing such an intimate and embarrassing part of
himself with another person made Kristopher feel so submissive but also
excited. When he finally removed them to go to bed, he masturbated
twice, exploding in two glorious orgasms.
Before they made love the last time that night, Dan logged on to his
laptop. When he saw the photos, he called to Janet and they both
revealed in the photos of Kristopher prissily posing in each style. His
descriptions were also priceless, explaining how he loved the feeling
of his male organ being tightly held in check and how the foundations
helped him express the feminine aspects of himself. He admitted that he
was now tucking his cock back between his legs, so he would have a
smooth flat feminine front to his lingerie. Kristopher also included a
lengthy description of how he had been doing chores, how he
relinquished all his checks and credit cards, and finished with a photo
of his stocking clad legs, with the garter at the top of the photo, as
he stood on a scale displaying his weight at 143 lbs. He ended by
thanking his trainer and how he hoped he was meeting his requirements
to be a cuckold.
Dan and Janet had specifically told him to describe his feelings in his
emails because they had been creating a Facebook page that detailed his
transition. They had photos of him before this began and Dan's
instructions to him on how he could become a sissy cuckold. With each
step they posted both his pictures and his descriptions, and were
making copies of all his emails to Dan. Since this process was to lead
to him relinquishing his current position as equal spouse to Janet,
they wanted to be sure they had all the evidence that he had done this
voluntarily with his only motivation to please Dan. Once they had
finalized the process and he was their cuckold maid, then they would
open up the page so that he could be revealed to his friends, boss and
co-workers and everyone that knew him. Janet had already seen the
benefits of him doing the housework and the power surge she felt when
Kristopher had turned over the finances to her was exhilarating. They
were both convinced more than ever that they wanted to take this as far
as possible.
The next few weeks firmly established the roles that Dan and Janet had
outlined for Kristopher. He was now doing all the chores, and Dan had
suggested he ask Janet about cooking, so Kristopher had even begun to
learn some simple meals. He had some experience cooking when he was at
college, so he picked it up rather quickly. He had also begun to buy
the groceries and household supplies on his debit card. He was pleased
to do that because it gave him some cover for the other purchases that
he made, such as the items at Debbie's. Janet only asked amounts, not
where he spent it. That in reality was only a false security, because
when the bill came to her to pay, it specified both where each purchase
was made and how much it was. Thus the purchase at Debbie's listed the
items as foundation wear and hosiery. These details were part of Dan
and Janet's documentation of Kristopher's transition. Kristopher had
been nervous about hand washing his panties and then having to let them
air dry. He normally did this in the basement laundry room, and because
he was now doing all the chores Janet would have no need to go down
there. His nervousness had faded and he was quite sure that everything
was safe, so he just hung his lingerie on the line with Janet's. Again
this was a false security, as she had gone down several times to take
photos of his girdles, panties and hose on the line. These photos were
matched to his emails to Dan where he described in detail how he was
now taking care of all of his lingerie.
The next step was to redefine Kristopher and Janet's sexual
relationship in a new way. They had not had any sexual contact since
the process began, so Dan told Janet to approach Kristopher in a sexy
manner. The perfect opportunity came one mid-week evening. She came
down to the den where Kristopher was working on his computer. Janet was
dressed in a black lace baby doll with matching panty. He had bought
this for her several years ago, loved seeing her in it, and it always
led to him fucking her. Coming up behind him, she reached around him
and rubbed her breasts across his back.
"Are you busy honey? You been so sweet lately, I was hoping we might
have a little fun in bed. Let's go upstairs, okay?"
Kristopher was caught totally off guard, since it had been so long and
he had been so focused on his fantasies with Dan. He didn't know what
to do; he of course was wearing his panty, pantyhose and long-leg
girdle under his jeans, and as she was pulling him upstairs by the hand
he couldn't see a way out of it. Also he knew Dan had forbidden him to
have sexual intercourse during training. So he decided to offer her
another route of satisfaction. Reaching the bedroom, she turned and
kissed him, before settling down on the bed.
"Why don't you slip out of those clothes and get in bed. I'm so hot, I
need your touch."
Kristopher was nervous; he had never refused sex with his wife before.
But he also knew she liked oral sex. When they were dating and were
first married, he had done it occasionally, but it wasn't that
appealing to him. So he had stopped going down on her, which she
initially complained about but soon just rem