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Envelope 8
Before selecting an envelope from the usually effect box I was prompted
to select an envelope from a new box.The box was pink with pink enveloped
inside it. The card inside simply said, "Panties & Pacifier". I was then
handed a pair of pink and white panties. They had thick elastic around
the top and each leg. The underlying color was white and elastic trim was
bright pink. It was also covered in prints of flowers and bows and hearts
in various shades of pink. The material was thick cotton like a cloth
diaper and was soft and squishy to the touch. It didn't have an inside
sleeve to hide away my penis, like the panties from the week before. But,
the inside of the front had a slippery stretchy plastic lining that
either seemed to push and slide my penis either out the top or back under
between my legs. When I first pulled them up my penis poked halfway out
of the top. After being advised to, "Tuck your penis down and back,
please." It half disappeared. It wasn't flat but didn't seemed to bulge
out either as the panties were pretty thick and made any anatomical shape
hard to discern.
I was allowed to dress in my normal jeans, t-shirt, socks and sneakers.
The jeans might have had a little more room for the thicker underwear
than normal, but it was hard to tell. I was then informed, "All your
underclothes and bed clothes will be of a similar nature. Also, whenever
you are sleeping a pacifier will be place into your mouth." Ah, not as
bad as either the bras and panties or the full time pacifier use. More
girly and baby stuff as the test seemed to indicate but not too bad while
I was awake and dressed.
I was then asked to draw from the familiar plain yellow envelope box. The
first envelope for the new week said, "Stand & Curtsy". The nursed
respond it this by informing me, "You will be required to stand whenever
your are in the same room as Marion and she is standing including when
she enters the room. Also, you are required to curtsy facing Marion
whenever she enters or leaves a room you are in or you enter or leave one
she is in. This will require the fitting of custom devices."
With that she left the curtained are and returned with a tray. On the
tray was a goggle like device and a unlabeled box. She took the goggle
like device put it over my eyes with a strap around the back of my head.
I was now in darkness, as you could not see through the glass to the
outside. I felt her insert ear buds into my ears and then saw flashing
lights and her a pulsating hum.
The next thing I knew, i was coming awake without he goggles on and I was
lying on the exam table. I was fully clothed. The nurse came around the
curtain and said, "Ah, your are back with us. Any disorientation should
dissipate quickly. The device puts you in a hypnotic like trace so we can
perform procedures without the use if drugs. You have also been
hypnotically taught the proper behavioral responses to 'Stand & Curtsy'.
As a warning there is a pain and pleasure component to this behavior."
With that she left, leaving me to make my own way to the dining room and
wait for Marion. When Marion entered the room I felt a clear internal
promoting to stand. As I was slow to do this I felt a slow building
internal pain. It was like when I passing a kidney stone and the pain
would come and go. There is a point when the pain first starts to come
back and you can barely feel it. I stood quickly.
It was then I felt a clear prompting that I should curtsy. This I did
without even thinking about how to curtsy. I gracefully put my right foot
back behind my left, held my arms out to my side and tipped my head
forward,
"George. Did you just curtsy?" my wife asked.
"Yes, it's some weird required social behavior."
We both just kind of shrugged and I waited till Marion was sitting before
I sat. Again, there was a clear thought prompt to do this. It seemed an
unspoken agreement to avoid and direct conversation about what happened
in the clinic. She was probably just sparing me the awkwardness and I was
just happy to avoid it as well.
I was hungry and my appetite wasn't currently either being obstructed by
some restriction or suppressed by dysphoria so I was still eating when
Marion said she would see me in the TV room when I was done. There was an
internal prompting to stand but I ignored it as I was intently eating the
last few bites of a divinely fresh strawberry short cake. The pain built
to almost a scream out loud level by the time i was standing. I quickly
also expertly curtsied as Marion left the room, I was spared her seeing
me this time. My appetite was gone now so I followed her into to the
hallway which required another curtsy, another when she left the hall for
the TV room and yet another when I entered the room myself. This last one
she saw and gave a sympathetic smile as she sat. "Wow, even when you
enter the room as well?"
"Yeah, and I have to stand if you are standing else there is a small
reminder." I vaguely described the warning system telling her it built
gradually and understate the extent of the pain.
We found a movie to watch and we both soon were napping. I awoke to her
playing with my hair. I opened my eyes to see her smiling sweetly at me,
"I bet that was a good nap for you." She had a little extra glee in her
voice as she said this.
When I tried to reply I noticed my mouth was full and I was sucking. A
pacifier had indeed been placed in my mouth when I was sleeping. I tried
to spit it out so I could respond and found it was also strapped on. I
reached back to unstrap it and I could find the release.
"Let me help you with that." Marion said as she slid the hand that had
been playing with my hair to the back of my head and unhooked the strap.
I pulled it out of my mouth and put it on the end table.
"Always something to look forward to in this house."
"It's good you are awake. I have to pee and I didn't know what would
happened if you were sleeping when I stood up and left the room." With
that she got up and left for the bathroom. I quickly stood and curtsied
to her back, without giving any time for pain to start. In fact not only
was there no pain but when I stood there was a quick light feeling of
pleasure somewhere between my butt and my groin. When I curtsied it might
have been a little bit stronger. Still very quick, way to quick for it to
really effect me other then to leave the memory of pleasure in my mind.
I stayed standing assuming Marion would be back soon and was rewarded
with another quick burst of pleasure. She had an amused smile as she
watch me curtsy and I could tell she was suppressing a giggle. This lead
to a reassuring hug from her and we held hands as we discussed what to do
next. It was almost 9 but we were both were wide-awake having napped half
the day away. Marion suggested, "Let's go swimming." and lead me out the
door by my hand. I curtsied while holding her hand both each time we went
through a doorway. She watched me out of the corner of her eye not
turning her head as if to spare me from knowing she was watching. I could
feel the suppressed laugher shaking her arm. i tried not to show on my
face the intense brief pleasure I was feeling with each curtsy. It did
seem they were getting stronger and maybe longer each time.
In the changing room next to the pool I found a swimsuit bottom almost
identical to the underwear I was wearing. It was just as thick but it was
smaller but stretchier. Again, I had to tuck so as not to slide out the
top.
"Oooh, those are cute!", was Marion's exclamation as she turned from
getting dressed in her dark blue one piece suit. Then she looked at the
bench next to me and asks, "Are those your panties? Do they match the
suit?" I responded with a strait faced, "Yes."
Marion slid her hands over my bottom and with one hand halfway to the
front she declared, "We can check out the new situation later tonight,"
as she turned and went out to the pool. This was followed by my curtsy as
she left and another as I entered the pool area. By now I could tell the
bursts of pleasure were definitely getting stronger and lasting slightly
longer. That last one, so soon after the previous one, had me catching my
breath with a deep inhale.
Marion had already jumped into the warm pool by the time I refocused on
the world around me. I was soon in the pool. We both did laps for a while
and then as we started slowing down, Marion hopped out and declared she
was done. I was in the deep end when she got out and apparently treading
water vertically doesn't count as standing. I made for the side and
pulled my self out as the pain was approaching a higher level then I
would have thought it could go. I was panting as I curtsied as Marion
went to change. I noticed as I curtsied entering the changing room that
the pleasure bursts were gone. Maybe it got reset after the pain came.
Marion was dressed already by the time I was pulling my new panties up.
She was watching with great intent and fascination as I tucked myself and
pulled up the thick pink panties. She grabbed my hand and then kissed me
once I was done dressing. The kiss lasted for good long moment and toward
the end I could feel her other hand on my butt. She kept hold of my hand
as we made our way up to our bedroom. She turned her head more noticeable
on this trip to watch me curtsy. It wasn't till I was curtsying at the
bedroom door that I noticed the pleasure burst just barely coming back.
In bed Marion's hands were all over me with one staying at all times on
my panties. This lead a long make out session with her right hand rubbing
me to tucked bent hardness between my legs as her other hand press me to
her so she could thrust her tongue pretty deep into my mouth.
This transitioned to her pressing my head down between her legs. She had
what seemed like three increasingly loud peaks before she rolled me over
on my back and worked my panties down to my ankles. I didn't last longer
then her next peak vocalization but she added another rubbing my
softening penis on her clitoris.
She lay on me as I held her for a while before she hopped of for her
usual post sex potty visit. I hopped off the bed quickly with the first
spark of pain and did an awkward curtsy with my panties around my ankles.
I had my panties pulled all the way up before Marion return from peeing.
Her mouth made a O shape as she commented, "Forgot about the standing,
huh?"
I awoke alone the next morning sucking on the pacifier. I tired to take
it off and once again I couldn't find the release. I caught myself still
sucking as I went to the bathroom and got dressed including putting on a
fresh pair of my special panties. These were just as thick but had purple
trim and shapes instead of pink. Returning to the bedroom I saw a note on
my night stand. "Hey Hun, went for a long run. You were too cute to wake
sucking on your pacifier. Glad to see the stand up and curtsy is off. See
you at breakfast. Luv Marion"
Seeing it was almost 9am I went down to breakfast, fully dressed but
still with the pacifier in. She wasn't there so I sat down to wait for
her. Soon after, the clinic nurse rolled in the feeding stand with it's
big bag of white liquid, As she went to attach it I shook my head no.
"We are required to make sure you eat if you have the pacifier in." She
then attached the hose to the pacifier. Before she could start the pump i
stood up. All of a sudden I felt really weak, I sat down in the chair as
the nurse helped me with a hand on my upper arm. Out of the corner of my
eye I saw her tuck a small black remote back into her dress pocket. As I
was slow getting my strength she went behind the chair and took two
straps out from under the bottom. These she fastened them across my lap
and then went around the front and brought up a third from the front and
connected it to the other two in the middle. Then she pressed the button
on the pump and the liquid started into my mouth.
I was almost done with the large bag when Marion entered the dining room.
I had the impulse to stand and curtsy but I, of course, couldn't. Her
hair was half wet from a shower and she was also dressed in jeans and a
t-shirt. She stopped in surprise when she saw me and let out a big "Oh!"
She came to me quickly, hugged me and tried to remove the pacifier. She
couldn't remove it either. Then she tried the lap belts, with the same
result.
"Normally, the straps just open for me. Maybe, once the bag is empty."
She kept hugging me in comfort as I held onto her. We stayed like this
till I finished the bag and the pump turned off. Then Marion tried the
straps again and they all opened for her this time.
She had already eaten earlier and we both felt like going out for the
day. I'm sure for different reasons. We went to a local art museum and
then had lunch at a upscale restaurant. We wandered the mall not really
shopping just people watching and looking at stuff. I was a nice day out
until I heard Marion suppress a giggle and realized I had just curtsied
while holding her hand as we entered a store. She said I had already done
it a few times. For the rest of our outing I had to consciously not
curtsey with each doorway we passed together.
We were back well before 6, at which time I found myself back in the
clinic.
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