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CHAPTER ONE --- The Set Up
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Jason left his office just after lunch and arrived at the client's house
in plenty of time. He surveyed the street. Large properties with big
gardens. Lots of parking. He had already checked current market prices
and values in the immediate vicinity. He and his wife had a succesful,
independent real estate business. She had kick-started it, providing a
solid financial foundation, while he ran the day to day operations.
Out of the car, he checked himself out in the side mirror and headed for
the front door.
The client, Sabrina Ford, met him with a pleasant smile and led him
inside. They exchanged small talk and toured the house, Jason stopping in
each room to take measurements.
He hesitated in the master bedroom. A gorgeous skirt and blouse hung near
a full length mirror, heels on the floor. A fresh bra and pantie set lay
on the bed. For a moment he fidgeted with his wedding ring, wondering how
the client would look in the outfit. She was older than he was, perhaps
in her early forties, with a trim figure and a gorgeous face. He flashed
on them on the bed, an exciting daydream as he thrust into her.
For a fleeting second he thought about himself in the outfit, but quickly
dismissed the image. On and off over the years he'd worn women's
underwear, but never took it any further than a private, pleasurable
indulgence. Even his wife didn't know that he sometimes slipped into her
panties and masturbated. He was quickly overcome with a forbidden desire
to slip into his new client's underwear. And more, that outfit-
"I said, would you like a drink downstairs?" Sabrina asked.
The reverie broke, he stammered: "Y-yes, please."
They settled in the living room and talked about the valuation.
Distracted, Jason excused himself and asked if he could re-check some
measurements upstairs. She nodded and took the glasses to the kitchen.
Alone in the master bedroom, Jason dared to reach out and hold the soft
peach coloured panties. He checked the door. Listened. It sounded like
she was doing the dishes. He nervously touched the matching lace bra.
He'd never dared wear one before. Could he risk trying this one on?
The thought made him drop the underwear to the bed. If she came upstairs
and caught him, he could lose his license. Worse, she could call the
police.
But he was drawn to her clothes. He had never worn more than underwear,
but found himself removing her skirt from the hanger. He held it to his
waist, and admired himself in the full length mirror.
God, he wished he was wearing the tight knee length skirt and not
trousers.
"It would look good on you," Sabrina suddenly said.
He turned, shocked. Not knowing what to do with the skirt, he simply held
onto it, still in front of his legs.
"No, I-"
"I'm not joking. You've got a pretty good figure. Quite girlish,
actually."
He started to blush. And get hard.
"I'd like to see you in it," she said, her voice dropping to a sexy
whisper. Then she raised a hand to her cheek. "Oh, I can't believe I said
that," she said coyly.
Secretly, she thought of him outside in the outfit, forced to wear it as
he changed her sign from FOR SALE to SOLD with the whole neighborhood
watching and laughing. She started to get moist at the dominant thought.
"Look, I better go," he said, putting the skirt on the bed. He moved by
her, and felt her fingers brush against hers. She was hot, and if the
female clothing hadn't thrown his game he would have had her there and
then.
"I'll toss a coin for it," she said, rummaging in her purse. She flipped
the coin and caught it, hiding the result.
"What do you mean?" he asked.
"Tails. You get out of here," she said. "But heads you dress."
Jesus, what was he thinking? He actually nodded slowly. Somewhere, a tiny
sliver of his mind hoped he was about to be made to put on the skirt
because of a little playful flirting.
She unveiled the coin.
They both looked a little dismayed.
Tails.
"Maybe I'll win next time," she smiled.
She followed him downstairs as he hurried off.
"I'll send you the paperwork and have your house on the market first
thing in the morning."
After he left, Sabrina closed the door and smiled cruelly. She hadn't
feminised a man since poor Alison Harris at his high school reunion. That
had been over far too quickly, and before that it had been years.
She reached for her cell and called her friend, Jason's wife, Debs. "We
should talk."
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They met for lunch a couple of towns over, just to be sure Jason didn't
see them.
Debs, cute, was nervous, dreading what her friend would have to report.
"He came around like he said he would to evaluate the-"
"Sabrina, just tell me. I'm pretty sure he's been sleeping around."
Sabrina took her friend's hand. "If my clothes hadn't distracted him, I
reckon he'd have tried something."
Tears welled in Debs' eyes. "So he's also-"
"Without a doubt," Sabrina nodded. "It might just be your panties, like
you suspect, but he wants more. He fondled my underwear, and was
desperate to get into a skirt I deliberately left out."
Debs cried for a minute, Sabrina comforting her as best she could.
"I'm here for you, but I need to know what you want to do."
"I love him," Debs sniffed. "Even after he's cheated on me, I want him to
stay with me."
"That's okay, Sweetheart," Sabrina assured her.
"But I want him to pay. I want to humiliate him, and I need to know he'll
never sleep around again." She swallowed deeply. "Unless I make him. Like
on your reunion viral video."
"We can arrange that," Sabrina assured her. "However, I think we should
take our time. One day I imagine he'll be your cock-sucking slut. But
only when you're ready. For now, we can have a lot of fun."
Debs managed a smile. After months of torturing herself about what he was
doing...Fun would be nice.
"We'll need help, though."
"What do you mean?" Debs asked.
"How well do you know his receptionist?"
"She's a good girl. Young woman. She once complained to me that he made a
pass at her. She's good at her job, so I convinced her to stay with a
pay-raise. Why?"
"At the moment his work will be his one escape. He probably spends more
time there than at home. Whatever punishments and humiliations we
concoct, we need to make sure he can't just revert to being himself at
work."
"I'll promote her. Give her more responsibilities, so it looks normal to
him, but we'll make her the Office Manager and bring her into our game."
Sabrina thought for a moment. "That should work."
She held Debs' hand for a long time. "Secretly, Jason may or may not want
what we are about to do to him. But you have to know that if he doesn't,
your marriage will fail."
Debs looked her friend in the eye. "I've had a long time to think about
this. He's not my husband, anymore." She shivered. "I can't wait for us
to get started."
Bess
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