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Vintage Platinum By Jena Corso Edited By Angela Meyers Chapter 5 As they hurried back into the master bath area Nate began anxious hoping for the best. He sat at the vanity while the girls attended to his hair and touched up his makeup while he could feel his heart beat a mile a minute. "So?" gulped Nate. "Please tell me you're getting me out of the rest of this." "It's complicated my darling," said Joe looking away. "It can't be please," said Nate getting upset. "I can tell from the outfits on the rack. This is only going to get worse for me! I don't even understand why they want me! There are so many actual beautiful women out there to choose from and I'm just a boy in a dress." "More beautiful than you? That is debatable Nancy but there are alternative reasons," said Joe pulling out a thick contract from his bag. "You see those other beautiful women all have out clauses. If they wed and have children then they are no longer sex symbols and lose their value. Sure like you the studio controls their hair, their appearance and their public image but the law can't prevent them from becoming a Mrs. Whatever which destroys their pin up value. You being as pretty as you are on the other hand are a much better long term investment." "Oh no! I'm their investment," gulped Nate. "Then I'm stuck like this!" "Well looking beautiful every day? Yes I'm afraid so," said Joe nodding. "I had the best lawyers' money could buy come in on today on a Sunday to review the contract and they confirm that's the case. Also they tell me that you've signed off to changing your name legally to Nancy and gave permission to seal any records about your former persona so any references to Nate are in the process of being wiped from the records. They say it's like Nate never existed at all darling." "Never existed?" stuttered Nate. "What about my job and any family I have left back home?" "Your days as an accountant are over and you haven't much family I'm told?" said Joe. "You'll eventually make much more from the studio anyway but in the mean time I'll help you during this trying time. I want to be with you Nancy and you know how I feel about you?" "Please Joe," gulped Nate. "Ask the lawyers to look again? There must be something that can be done. I can't live like this forever and this is all a huge misunderstanding!" "Well I only know of one thing and it's a bit sudden but I'm willing if you are," said Joe with some conviction taking his hand. "Anything?" said Nate almost pleading. "Please! Sudden is good as I can see them going somewhere bad with all this! And that is happening fast!" "Ok then!" nodded Joe. "Because I already know my feelings for you won't change even as wild as you are." "Wild? But I'm really not wild?" started Nate. "And feelings.. Joe I think..?" "Don't think too much and hurt that pretty brain," said Joe softly touching his face. "I don't want to over think this either but I know we both believe in love at first sight so why fight such strong feelings when we can both embrace them." "Joe maybe wait a second?" said Nate panicking as Joe got on one knee. "What are you doing?" "Nancy, I've fallen for you and am now head over heels for you," said Joe taking a ring from his pocket. "I do truly believe that this unexpected romance was meant to be and we have both know we have more in common than we could have ever imagined. Yes I am a hopeless romantic and this just feels so right. Nancy will you..." "Mr. Gray, pardon the interruption but I must insist we continue. The gentlemen are here for the fourth scene now and now Miss Turner will need to...." spouted Riccard barging in and then noticing what was happening. "Oh I'm so so..." "And you should be ashamed ruining our moment," yelled Joe. "Now get the hell out!" "I'm sorry sir," said Riccard backpedaling. "We'll just wait and... and...and again I apologize." "One moment Riccard and maybe just calm down darling? On the other hand please stay and witness our love," said Nate oddly waving his wrist at him and then turning a winking at Joe. "In fact go and get a camera crew in here right away." "Right away Miss Turner," said Riccard running out and yelling toward a few camera men. "Crew! Move it. We roll in here!" "Nancy you shrewd little devil," smirked Joe before stopping his comment as the cameras hurried in with Riccard. "Now where were we darling?" smiled Nate lifting out his wrist as the cameras surrounded him now. "Well... Nancy this may not be exactly how either of us might have planned this but..." said Joe feeling his hands grow sweaty as he held out the ring. "Nancy Turner I love you and want you to become Mrs. Gray. Nancy Turner, will you marry me?" "Oh Joseph! Oh my. Yes! Yes of course I will," said Nate playing along. "It's like a dream." As the ring slid across his finger Nate winked at Joe and then Joe leaned in kissing him. He was suddenly performing for the cameras again as their kiss got steamy until it broke to a round of applause. "It's huge," gulped Nate looking down at his ring shocked. "That's real?" "Vintage platinum," smiled Joe kissing Nate's wrist near the ring. "For my vintage platinum blonde bride." "How wonderful," said Riccard touched by the moment. "I'm so happy for both of you and I apologize for my pushy behavior. I'll alert the studio we'll be delayed and I'll send my crew for lunch to give you to some time. You're a lucky guy Mr. Gray." "Thank you Riccard," said Joe with his arm around Riccard. "Yes, I am but let's talk outside while my staff attends to my bride. I've already talked to the studio about reassigning them because today's pin up shoot is now completed." "Ohhh?" moaned Riccard as Joe put his arm around him and talked while they walked away. "Wow, that worked!" said Nate feeling a huge sense of relief. "I feel so much better! Now hopefully we can move on past all this." "Of course you can and you will," said Lola hurrying in. "Sorry I'm late but I made it as fast as I could give the circumstances!" "No your timing is perfect," said Maxine touching up his lips. "And she said yes!" "Oh thank goodness and of course she did. He's rich and gorgeous so what girl wouldn't say yes. Congratulations honey," said Lola catching her breath as Sophie began taking pins from his head. "I've been working my fingers to the bone and feel like I've barely slept this weekend as it is but let's hope it's all been worth it." "Knowing you I'm sure it is," said Sophie twisting curls on his forehead. "This is so exciting isn't it?" "I can barely contain myself," said Maxine lifting his chin as she added some blush. "Eyes closed and chin up Nancy while we finish up and dress you so you can leave." "Oh thank you," said Nate standing up. "I'm dying to get out of here and you brought me something to wear?" "Yes and I think it's some of my finest work considering I've had only this morning to do it," said Lola with a big smile. "Now you girls just finish and let's keep our fingers crossed on the fit." "Chin up and don't move," said Maxine as Sophie was tugging hard at his hair. "We're almost there Miss Turner." For the next few minutes they fussed with his hair and makeup as he stood with his head pulled back staring at the ceiling used to being primped by his team. They scurried about around him before lifting his legs inside his new outfit and then he felt his arms sliding inside his new outfit. "Wheewww!! Easy," gulped Nate as he felt it tightly constrict his already cinched waist and then as he gasped a few times he felt small buttons being snapped up his spine. "So tight!" "Now that's a pretty good trade for a few of your ex-girlfriend's dresses. I'd say we're more than even now," said Lola as he felt her touching his dress. "I took a beating on this exchange but it was for a good cause now that I know who your husband will be and that'll you'll be such a good customer." "This is my exchange? I thought it was suits?" said Nate popping open his eyes. "You handmade this for me?" "Of course and it's magnificent on you," said Lola stepping back and admiring her work as he looked down at himself. "You look so beautiful Mrs. Gray." "Mrs. Gray?" said Nate swallowing hard. "This is my wedding dress?" "Yes and its one of a kind. Try the veil on her Sophie," said Lola as Sophie and Maxine began pinning the veil to his head. He could barely breathe mesmerized looking down at the intricacies of the dress and then felt completely uncomfortable as all three ladies stepped back staring at him. He turned to his left and the caught the full view of himself in a quintessential white wedding dress almost not believing his eyes. Immediately, there was something about the dress's tea-length and delicate silhouette that instantly struck him as so feminine and girly. For as much as the events of weekend had send shock after shock to his system he was far from prepared for his image as a bride and looking teary eyed staring at his image as the future Mrs. Gray. "Please don't do that to us Nancy," said Maxine wiping a tear from her face. "You look so beautiful and we need to all hold it together." Just that fast he was the epitome of 1950s glamour and elegance in a tea length wedding dress that fell below the knee and hemmed mid-calf. With petticoats of tulle added to create a stunning waist-cinching silhouette he could barely breathe beneath the flirty bridal look. "But..." gulped Nate reaching up wiping a tear from his own eyes. "I'm sorry," said Maxine rushing over with a tissue. "It's ok. It's ok honey. You'll be fine and I'll fix you no matter what. Look up and it's fine." Up to the sky he looked as she touched up his mascara and liner as he did his best to suck in his fright. When she finished repairing his face he looked over at the girls smiling and nodding as Maxine stepped back squeezing his hand. When she let go of his hand, he stood now accepting his image in a long sleeve classic 1950's lace pure white satin wedding dress with thin veil streaming down his back. From his wrist up on each side now his arms were encased in an intricate semi-transparent lace design which followed up his shoulders and to a high neckline. Under the lace near his chest an ample amount of cleavage could be seen under the layer of pearl embroidered lace giving him a heavy chesty appearance just above the hidden boning beneath the ornate lace bodice that held tightly around his rib cage. He was seemingly double corseted with his cinching undergarment topped by the dresses' narrow midsection delivering a pinched thin scalloped waistline with satin piping. There would be no hip padding necessary as the elegant dress conveyed a timeless style while exploding below the waistline in a huge bell shape of satin and crinoline. Two full layers of tulle with the top layer having sequin floral applique detailing shined endlessly in every direction as the wide tea length swayed with his little shiver. Lola walked over now attaching the satin train to the dress behind him as he looked over his shoulder seeing her fan it out across the floor. It was hard to watch though as his dress swayed and instead he glanced at the thin pointy middle strap sling back white four inch pumps on his feet. He took a breath now as it was seemingly Sophie's turn for last minute touches spraying the frontal victory roll from a left side part on his forehead and patting the curls at his neckline beneath his veil. Just that fast he could feel his heart beating a mile a minute as he was suddenly staring through a mesh as she dropped down the front of his veil. In front a birdcage veil now sat covering his face yet his bright red lips, platinum roll and thick lashes still prominently showed through. Behind the blonde swirl a small lace and crystal fasenator sat offset from his side part behind the elegant victory roll separating the two distinct layers of his veil. With the top layer bird cage veil folded forwards to cover his face, an elegant crystal and crinoline style veil streamed upwards at the crown and then down the back of his head past his shoulders. With the veil streaming up a good six inches and carefully placed Swarovski crystal trim at either side he was engulfed from head to toe in bridal intricacy as Lola had missed not a single detail in making him the ultimate wife-to-be. "Oh my! I'm sorry I won't look," said Joe stepping in and quickly turning away. "As beautiful as I know you are, I took all the will power in my body not to stand and stare Nancy. But I just thought I'd let everyone know that they're ready for us." "Ok, she's ready and don't you dare peek," said Sophie adding a few more pins "We all know it's bad luck to see the bride in her dress on your wedding day." "Wait now?" said Nate stunned. "I thought I was just trying this on and we had time. You can't mean now like today do you?" "Well I mean now like right now honey or you'll be back to work and trust me the shoots get more and more risqu? each time," said Joe with his back to her. "I don't want that for you of course but I won't force you either my darling. Now we both know your predicament and I'm sure it's the only way. I'll wait downstairs and I love you." "But its not really real right?" said Nate turning toward Lola and then back toward Joe. "Joe?" "He's gone dear and you're ready," said Sophie dropping the rest of the veil over his face. "Real or not my brother is a gem and cares for you deeply. You'll never long for another thing in your life if you go through with this so I'm sure after these legal and contractual things are behind you that you'll be able to return to some sort of normalcy. That is what I believe what you are after isn't it Nancy?" "Of course it is!" said Nate as she handed him a bouquet of white roses. "I didn't sign up for any of this. I didn't sign up to be girl and especially didn't sign up to some vixen or pin up. I just wanted a normal life that I could share with an extremely feminine beautiful woman." "And now you can but the choice is yours," said Maxine squeezing his hand. "But to do that you'll need to walk the path in front of you. In your case it's a simple walk down the aisle and you look absolutely breathtaking." "Ok," shivered Nate nodding as he turned and took one last look at himself. "Ok then." Suddenly everything began surreal as he stared through the veil like it wasn't there and Maxine stepped behind him stretching the train of his dress. Lola now took his arm leading him towards the elevator and then he looked back watching Maxine and Sophie strip off their clothes. He couldn't even feel his feet even moving as he walked from the room and then suddenly he was alone as she didn't accompany him down. When the elevator dinged and the door opened he was blinded by flash bulbs popping and then two men in tuxedos escorted him into the corridor. He'd been photographed all day but this time the surprise got the better of him half blinding him as all he saw were stars in his eyes. It took a minute or two to adjust and then those two men were replaced by Maxine and Sophie in pink bridesmaid dresses and the head of the studio. "Mr. Clark?" said Nate as Mr. Clark took his arm and then he glanced back seeing Maxine again holding the dresses long train. "Yes and what an honor this is Nancy," said Mr. Clark as they began walking. "I thought we'd lose a fortune now that we can't finish your shot today doll but this certainly trumps that. Congratulations darling." "It does?" gulped Nate realizing he was walking down a silk carpet following a sea of white rose pedals being dropped ahead of him by Sophie. He almost felt like he'd barely moved and then realized he'd walked 25 yards as he approached the alter of the hotel's grand foyer with Joe standing there awaiting him. A good fifty or so people he barely knew except for photography staff were witnessing his every step and then he stood face to face with sudden fianc?e as Joe took his hand. As words flew from the reverends mouth going in one ear and out the other never registered as he stared through his veil into Joe's eyes. Is was like this was all a dream or just another acting gig being posed as he still couldn't really accept he was a bride. He could feel himself trembling as the sermon went on and then it was almost like he was awakened once Joe opened his mouth staring down at him. "I do," said Joe squeezing his hand as on slid a wedding band aside his big diamond ring. "And do you Nancy Turner take Joseph Gray to be your lawfully wedded husband until death do you part," said the reverent pausing and waiting as Sophie placed a ring in Nate's hand. "Nancy?" "Say I do," mumbled Joe under his breath squeezing his hand. "Nancy?" "Oh that's me now?" mumbled Nate shaking his head awake as Joe dipped his finger into Nate's palm almost sliding it on to himself. "Yes I do." "By the powered vested in me I pronounce you husband and wife," said the reverend. "Congratulations Mr. and Mrs. Gray. You may kiss the bride." As the veil went up this dreamlike sham had finally ended as Joe leaned in kissing his bride. As Nate looked around at all the flash bulbs popping he had hopefully taken himself from his obligations yet somehow knew he might have gotten himself into a predicament that he could not easily undo. For the first time Joe's tongue entered his mouth as they kissed as man and wife as he assumed his place as Mrs. Gray passionately kissing her husband. When the kiss finally broke, the smile never left Joe's face as they walked back down aisle holding hands as a couple and as man and wife. It was barely late afternoon and he was now posing as a blushing bride instead of a pin up. Pose after pose and soft kiss after kiss were easy acting and then as quickly as it all happened he was whisked off his feet by his husband being carried down the granite stairs. "Where are we going?" said Nate clutching on as he lifted him off his heels. "To our home to consummate our marriage of course," said Joe as he carried his bride outside and into the back of a fancy Rolls-Royce. "I want that to be as special as you are my love." "I was afraid you were just thinking that?" sighed Nate as his eyes popped wide open. "Please Joe. I can't. I know we've kissed and technically I'm your wife but...but...." "And there's nothing to worry about my love especially when it comes to me anywhere near that.. well but," said Joe leaning in pecking a quick kiss. "I do realize you're a virgin in that region and in our marriage we won't be engaging in anything that you don't want to. My love for you goes well beyond the physical." "Really?" sighed Nate relieved as they drove off. "You really are a special guy then and there are no more cameras around so you can let go now!" "I'm not doing any of this for the cameras or publicity so I'm not letting go until I carry my lovely bride across that threshold," said Joe leaning in and kissing him. "I love you." They kissed so tenderly until finally the car pulled up at Joe's house. When they got out he lifted Nate again into his arms and Nate's eyes popped wide open realizing this was no house but instead a mansion. "This is your house," said Nate stunned holding on. "No this is our house my darling," said Joe carrying him up the granite stairs before wiggling the key inside the door and pushing it open while he still cradled his bride in his arms. "This is all so crazy," said Nate shaking his head as Joe carried him inside the honeymoon suite and then his eyes widened. "Wow, this even trumps the suite I filmed in earlier?" "Well it's not a hotel but has quite a bit more ambiance," said Joe carrying him up one side of the grand foyer's double marble staircase. He'd never been inside a home like this before and now he was carried through an ornate double door into master bedroom and then placed down on the edge of the huge round bed. "It's so rich and quite stunning," said Nate looking around as he slid his hands across the satin sheets. "And so are you today my bride," smiled Joe leaning in pecking a kiss. "You're beyond quite stunning! And quite rich now that you've married me! And you were already beautiful but now you're about to become quite content as well my darling." "Wait, you said you wouldn't!"!! panicked Nate as Joe began lifting the layers under his dress. "You mean go where I would take any purity from you?" smiled Joe kneeling and holding up the big dress. "Don't worry I'm not going there until you're ready and that's if you ever are?" "Oh ok," nodded Nate relieved. "But that doesn't mean I can't pleasure my bride without spoiling your virginity my love," said Joe flipping all the layers over his head. "Now this is new for me as well but I'm going to do the best I can to show my love for you my darling." "Oh no that's not necessary Joe," started Nate feeling himself being unsnapped before feeling Joe's tongue inside his panties under the big dress. "Oooohhhh... wait you you don't need to.... Oooohhh. Oh my gawddddd. Joeeeeee!" As Nate started to protest, he felt himself become instantly aroused and then not believe the sensation of Joe engulfing him under the big dress. In seconds he was hard as a rock and leaning back as Joe had pulled off his panties while sliding his lips around Nate's manhood. After sliding his tongue around the rim three or four times Nate was panting before Joe took his shaft deep into throat. As crazy as it seemed Nate instantly offered no resistance as the pleasure and the moment were completely overwhelming. He had gotten oral sex a number of times in his life from his ex-girlfriend but never like this as he could barely last three minutes into it before he exploded into his husbands mouth. When it was over he lied back on the bed perspiring in full bridal gown never more satisfied in his life yet now suddenly never more curious and unexpectedly inspired. He needed a minute to gather himself realizing his predicament now had more pros than cons and then sat up straightening his dress before taking a deep breath. "Come on get up darling," said Nate reaching out his hand to Joe and then the minute Joe stood Nate took both of his hands and stared into his eyes. "Hope that was satisfactory?" said Joe with a smirk. "You didn't have to do that?" said Nate shaking his head. "Maybe you shouldn't have?" "Maybe but I wanted to and I'm ready to do it again and every day and every night if that makes you feel wonderful," said Joe. "I'm all in my darling." "I'm not sure how I feel about anything anymore but I guess if I married rich and somehow make a decent bride then I guess I'm all in too?" nodded Nate leaning in initiating a kiss and then pulling back after tasting Joe's lips. "Well and I guess it's a bit salty but so am I sometimes. You good with that?" "I'm good with anything my darling," said Joe. "I'm an old fashioned gentlemen and I want to please you." "Fine then take your bride before I change my mind because I'm damn well still stunned that I look this good in this dress or any dress?" said Nate tossing up his hands and looking at himself. "Yes you do and you did when you said I do," smiled Joe. "You're the most beautiful extremely feminine woman I've ever seen and just being with you means everything to me. Again there is no rush. I love you." "You really are so damn old fashioned," said Nate coming over shaking his head and leaning in pecking a kiss. "Plus I've always been old fashioned as well so I guess being in this dress won't change who I am underneath. If you say I make a stunning blushing bride then who the hell am I to disagree!" "And I'm the luckiest guy on the face of the earth," smiled Joe. "And now I am blushing again," said Nate staring down at Joe's tented trousers. "So take me my darling and let's enjoy our wedding night. I'm ready." "You sure about this Nancy?" smiled Joe as Nate guided his hand momentarily past it feeling it rock hard. "I'm not sure about anything," said Nate flexing out his fingers and looking at the ring. "But I did marry you and it's not like I'll ever be a bride again?" "Well of course you won't?" smiled Joe taking his hand. "I'm never letting go." "That's not exactly what I meant but just be gentle darling," said Nate dropping the veil back over his own face and turning away. "Now unbutton me and let's consummated our love." Ever so carefully Joe unbuttoned the back of the dress as Nate began to shiver feeling Joe's fingertips opening it on his spine. Never before had he dreaded a dress being taken off him yet this time it would be removed by his new husband as his shiver grew to a chill as the dress began to slide a touch downward as it opened on his back. He swallowed hard once all the buttons and clasps were undone as Joe wiggled it over his hips as he watched it gather around his ankles. He let out one last short breath as Joe took his hand to help him out of his big dress while Nate lifted his left pump stepping out of the frilly garment. In that short voluntary instant, he had accepted his place as Mrs. Gray the wife feeling his heart race with the same anxiety any bride would on her special day yet his situation would certainly be much more special. He turned staring at his feminine image with his veil covering his face in his white lingerie and heels covered in goose bumps about to willingly accept something he never dreamt he would. He looked over at himself twisting his hips and looking at the glisten from his lips between the tiny rhinestones in his veil closing his eyes needing a moment. He'd delayed in inevitable momentarily he knew he had already accepted now mustering up every last bit of courage to turn ready to engage. He bit his lip nervously giving a simple nod before letting out a soft nervous smile and then turned facing the bed. He grasped one of the long posts of the ornate poster bed and then Joe's right hand softly wrapped around his waist. As Joe's pinkie slid tenderly across his pubic area he could feel a dampness near his anal opening as his stud mounted him while kissing his bare shoulder. Between his lips and the birdcage veil scratching his soft skin, he instantly rose from the tenderness and then gritted his teeth feeling his skin stretch open. "You could never have made me happier Mrs. Gray," said Joe grasping his hips tightly and the thrusting Nate forward towards the bed. "Ooooooohhhhhhhh," screamed Nate feeling the initial penetration and then he was sobbing before screaming in ecstasy as his husband ravished him consummating their love. Being prodded and thrust into for a good ten minutes almost broke him in half but when Joe finally exploded he was suddenly all woman now understanding his place at his husband's side. What was impossible to comprehend seemed so right as they took turns pleasuring each other all night as husband and wife. His newfound positioning and salty delicacy certainly needed time and some practice to develop but he instantly yearned for more as Mrs. Gray. That next morning he woke up his Joe's arms and then found a few outfits already send from Lola for him to wear as he would be dressed the first time on his own. He did his best to fix his makeup and hair but then found himself back in bed with his husband the minute Joe realized he was awake never even getting the chance to get dressed. The entire week would be their honeymoon period barely leaving the bedroom as servants brought them their meals and Maxine and Sophie checked in on helping Nate learn how to put himself together. When the next week began and the honeymoon period was over Nate was up early and dressed ready to see Mr. Gray off to work. He was no longer that struggling accountant instead now a blossoming young wife without a worry in the world for the first time in his life. "Well you look beautiful this morning darling," said Joe coming into the kitchen tying his tie and kissing his wife. "Like an ordinary housewife I imagine?" smiled Nate coming over and kissing Joe. "I'm not sure ordinary is the correct term but you do make one gorgeous housewife," smiled Joe pecking another kiss. "You certainly do." "Thanks, I got up early so I can shop for a few other outfits to wear around the house that will satisfy you and then I'm heading to the salon to get my hair done," said Nate fluffing his coiffed curly do. "I was invited to have lunch with the girls today while you're at work so I thought I'd go and then we could have a nice dinner together tonight?" "The girls?" said Joe surprised. "Yes your sister and Maxine and I was hoping to start making some friends. Sophie said I could join them for lunch and she'd introduce me to some of the girls," said Nate flicking his wrist. "You know have some nice girlfriends like any other normal housewife." "That sounds wonderful and I'm sure you'll make many new friends. Just remember the honeymoon is over so we'll both have to settle in soon," said Joe kissing his wife and handing her some car keys. "See you tonight and we'll talk then?" Joe headed off to work while Nate was out and about running his errands. Some shopping, the beauty parlor and nice getting more acquainted lunch with the girls and a few new friends felt like a glorious way to spend his day. He was becoming adjusting well to his new lifestyle and then eventually headed home to change for dinner. When Nate got home about 5:30pm he scurried into the kitchen with two hands filled with shopping bags to find Joe already waiting for him with some wine poured in the dining room. "Hello darling," said Nate dropping the bags and greeting him with a soft wet kiss. "How was your day?" "Quite fruitful and it seems you've enjoyed your official first day out as the little Mrs.," teased Joe seeing all the bags. "Why yes and I bought somethings I expect you'll just love me in darling," winked Nate before fluffing the edge of his hair near his shoulder. "And don't you love how my hair turned out today?" For the first time out and about as Mrs. Gray, Nate had really enjoyed his day of shopping for outfits, having his nails and makeup done and a wet set at the beauty parlor. He'd only been stuck in these situations previously without options and in no time now he was learning to enjoy being pampered to look his best for his husband. He was truly Nancy now having his platinum locks styled slicked back tightly on the sides and then in front two dozen thick poodle curls sat layered elegantly arranged on his forehead. Behind the piles of up streaming curls, a long wavy fall had been added blending seamlessly into to his natural hair now delivering cascading platinum locks down to his shoulder blades. He patted softly his intricate hairdo with his newly re-painted fire engine red nails and then lit a cigarette Leaning against the table looking into his husbands eyes. Matching his nails beautifully was his red polka rayon sleeveless sheath dress with a shiny vinyl black belt, black purse and glistening black pumps. His makeup looked flawless with big fire engine red lips and thick long lashes as he certainly looked the part of a well off housewife that had enjoyed a day with the girls. "You look quite lovely and it appears you've enjoyed being out spending my hard earned pay," smirked Joe sipping his wine. "Well yes but...." stuttered Nate not expecting the comment. "You mean you're not ok with me shopping or getting my hair done?" "No no my love! That wasn't my point darling. I want you to long for nothing and always be in the latest of fashion," said Joe standing and pulling out Nate's chair before taking his hand and kissing his wrist. "Sit Nancy and you look beautiful but maybe there are a few things we should discuss over dinner that need clarification and I am starving." "Oh of course and a few things were expensive," said Nate sitting and then starting to get up again. "I'll call the chief and hopefully dinner can be served quickly since you're so hungry my love." "No just sit and I imagine left overs will have to do honey," said Joe taking a sip of his wine and pushing at Nate's wrist to sit. "You see there is no chief today. It's Monday and he doesn't work Monday's any longer." "Oh I didn't know and I thought he did," said Nate surprised. "I got my days very confused last week since we barely left our bedroom." "Yes that was wonderful," smiled Joe. "And back then he did work. You did hear me say any longer correct dear?" "I'm sorry darling yes but I really don't know anyone's schedules," nodded Nate. "Well then maybe one of the other servants can fix us some left overs. Who should I ask?" "Darling, I don't think you understand?" said Joe sitting back in his chair. "You do realize I'm old fashioned right?" "Why yes and that's part of your charm," said Nate. "I love that about you dear." "Exactly, come love?" said Joe taking his hand. "Come where?" said Nate as he stood up and then let out a screech as Joe picked him up. "Whooaahh! Where are we going? Upstairs already? I thought you were starving?" "Not upstairs! Although I love your desire darling," said Joe carrying him from the dining room through the butler pantry and then stopping at the small hallway behind the kitchen. "Wait? Why are we here?" said Nate straightening his dress as Joe put him down. "Well because I didn't think you'd want these in either of your walk in closets in our bedroom," said Joe. "Remember I had one of those set up for all your every days outfits and purses and then had it connected with your formal closet for gowns and evening wear." "I know and I love that," said Nate with a smile. "The vanity and the mirrors are gorgeous." "And so are you my love but everything has it's place of course," smiled Joe. "That's why these outfits for around the house are down here." "Oh another closet but isn't this in the hallway on route to the servant's quarters?" said Nate. "I would think changing here would be awkward?" "Well if I had them put your lingerie or furs here sure?" smiled Joe. "But you see my dear that is where all of our misunderstandings seem to arise from? There are no servants here anymore except for when working parties or events or special occasions. I let them all go after our honeymoon period ended?" "You're kidding?" said Nate surprised. "But they welcomed me. Some have been here for years? They did nothing wrong Joe?" "Of course they did and I paid each and every one of them a generous severance plus employed them elsewhere. They'll be back when I need them," said Joe opening the door. "But remember I told you that you could have anything but still I am old fashioned. This is your house now too not just mine so from this point forward you'll be attending to it like any good wife would." "You mean attending to the house?" said Nate stunned. "Me?" "Why of course," said Joe very seriously. "Your my wife. Who else would do it?" "Attend to it? All of it?" gulped Nate. "Well you couldn't just do part. It would get filthy and dusty," said Joe opening the door. "That's why you'll change for your day here and I had the prior servants leave you a list of what you should do it each day. It's a big house so you'll need to do parts each day." "It's a mansion and are those maids outfits?" screamed Nate. "You're saying I'll be cleaning this entire house by myself and in those everyday." "No I've bought three or four in every color so of course you'd never be in the same ones every day," said Nate taking one from the rack and holding it against Nate. "Plus I have different things for you to wear when serving me or cooking dinner and then of course you can change into your regular clothes when we dine together." "But these are French maid outfits and hostess dresses," said Nate flipping out as he looked through the garments. "And look at the shoes? You expect me in heels all day and every day?" "Well I'd never allow someone of your beauty in shoes or outfits that were anything but perfect as well as appealing. Anything else would be a fashion disaster so of course you'd have appropriate heels on your feet but you do realize part of cleaning especially bathrooms must be done on your hands and knees," said Joe spinning him around and unzipping the back of his dress without asking. "Now try on this first one and let's see how it fits." "You're kidding?" gulped Nate as his dress slid to the floor. "You married me to make me your slave." "On the contrary my beauty and I love you regardless of your outfit. Now arms up," said Joe dropping a dress over his head. "You're my wife and you chose to be a housewife instead of a pin up. Either way I'll honor and love you until death do us part but certainly you can't be ruining designer dresses while cleaning." "I can't believe this," gulped Nate surprised as the zipper slid up his back. "So this is why you didn't want me out shopping and getting my hair done all day." "Mostly yes my darling but I do realize you'll need that time to yourself as well but that you'll need to schedule and make sure you're housewive-ly household duties are finished first," said Joe pinching his ass. "Now run along and cook me up something because I'm starving and we'll both need our energy because at least for tonight I don't think you'll be making it out of that outfit before we make it upstairs." Nate spun around stunned like a cat chasing his tail now dressed in a black satin French maid's outfit. White lace ruffled trim at the short sleeves and neckline perfectly accentuated the attached layers of crinoline that fluffed out his skirt. On his feet his black pumps already matched perfectly and he stood half panicked realizing he now owned this multiple versions of this outfit in pink, red and lavender. He already become Mrs. Gray and now had traded in everything in his life to cook, clean and do dishes. In a flash he was a real housewife of the late fifties at a time where the wife could do nothing but abide by her husband's wishes. "But I'm really not that much of a cook!" cried Nate. "I don't know what I'm doing!" "And you weren't much of a man before either but look how well you've turned once we found the right niche for you my love," said Joe pecking a kiss and dropping a lace hat attached to a headband behind his curls. "Now run along and do your best and if I see the proper effort then I'll bring back some temporary help for you starting tomorrow." "Please!" said Nate dropping to his hands and knees begging. "Please I can't do this alone but that doesn't mean I don't want to make you happy." "I know you do," nodded Joe feeling bad. "Very happy my love," said Nate unzipping his pants and reaching inside. "Fine, I'll get you private lessons and have a chief assist until you're ready," said Joe pushing his face away from his crotch for the moment. "Now please get up love and save that for after dinner." "Yes of course and thank you," said Nate getting up and kissing his husband. "And help with the cleaning too? Pretty please?" "Fine but just a little and that will be just to supplement because you do still have some contract obligations anyway that we've yet to discuss," said Joe shaking his head. "You're kidding me?" said Nate putting his hands on his hips getting angry. "I married you to get out of those! You told me I did!" "Relax that's of course nothing but the truth," said Joe stepping back. "Our marriage got you out of being a pin up and calendar girl but you still had an obligation for a three feature films where being Mrs. Gray won't affect the box office so those you'll eventually have to do. I thought we could push them off as long as possible but if you'd rather do them sooner than later to take a break here and there from your chores I can arrange that for sooner." "You mean like me in a few movies?" said Nate thinking and then batting his lashes at Joe. "Wow. That does seem a bit more exciting than cleaning and being a lonely housewife?" "Fine, I'll arrange it but I'll insist they won't be huge parts because it's not like I was ready to share you with the world or some actor's lips already honestly," said Joe rolling his eye. "I hoped that could wait!" "Wow! Did I just sense some jealousy?" smirked Nate coming over softly touching Joe's chest through his shirt. "Already darling?" "A little. I'm sure there could be some love scenes kissing the leading men," smiled Joe. "You're so beautiful so you have to expect those things in the scripts." "True but we both know I'm really not every guy's type especially once they get to know me," winked Nate softly rubbing Joe's crotch with his knee. "The MGM people and crew obviously know everything so I wouldn't worry if I was you." "True," laughed Joe. "But aside from the studio and crew that'll always be our little secret anyway." "Exactly and then I guess I can handle everything? I fact I know I can," said Nate softly kissing Joe. "I want to make my hubby happy so I'll handle being your housewife." "Good," said Joe enjoying the kiss. "And learn to cook and heat up this kitchen," said Nate Kissing him more firmly and rubbing his crotch. "Now we're cooking," smiled Joe as they kissed harder now. "And of course all my duties in the bedroom as Mrs. Gray," said Nate yanking him hard through is pants as they kissed. "You're so beautiful and so fucking sexy," said Joe reaching under his dress softly squeezing Nate's hard manhood reciprocating. "I'm so lucky and I guess this outfit is growing on you then." "You're damn right and I do feel kind of sexy in it," said Nate tonguing Joe. "Now let go of the sausage so I can go cook up some for you." "Yes Mrs. Gray," said Joe pecking back a kiss and letting go teasing. "But just promise you won't leave me if you become some big screen star." "Who knows maybe I'll have no choice if some big hunk wants to sweep me off my feet," teased Nate again pecking a kiss and giggling. "But I kind of doubt it." "You never know," said Joe. "Guys seem to line up to see you now and I've seen some of the studio's ideas." "Maybe but we both know that would stop pretty quickly if they'd find out what's under my skirt," giggled Nate wiggling cutely in his French maid's outfit. "True," laughed Joe. "But out of curiosity?" said Nate thinking. "Who exactly is the leading man I'd have to do scenes with? Is it someone famous?" "Well from what they were thinking it would be a notorious ladies man of course," said Joe. "You may have seen some of his work. The guy they were keen on to match up with you is named Rock Hudson. You familiar with him?" "Really that big hunk! They say he's some big time playboy so I'd say you've got nothing to worry about there," said Nate pecking one last kiss and heading into the kitchen. "Now let me go start dinner because obviously he'll never be interested in anything he'd find under my skirt but at least I'll get a break from being an ordinary housewife on that set."