The Grim Reaper Reaper Security ConsultingChapter 17 Miles Madigan
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My girlfriend, Patti, and I had just returned from a weekend trip for my
birthday.
That had been 4 days and nights of new experiences to say the least.
It had started when Patti insisted that I spend the entire trip enfemme.
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We returned and got back to our normal work schedules, Patti in computer
operations, me in computer software consulting.
I did the vast majority of work from my office via the internet.
As such, I was able to dress enfemme most of the time, though I was still
hesitant to leave the house while dressed.
On Friday the phone rang and the lady on the other end asked if I had
previously worked in Atlanta for a large financial services software
company.
"I am Martha Carter. You might not remember me, I worked in contract
support, but I remember you dated a very good friend of mine a lawyer,"
she offered.
"Yes," I responded, "I was a customer for 3 years before starting in the
Los Angeles office and then transferring to Atlanta.
I remember a lawyer, Lucia. Is that your friend?" I asked.
"Yes, Lucia now has her own law firm. The reason for my call is that I
understand you do systems software consulting and I have a need for your
talents."
"I am available. Do you want me to work remotely or is this an on-site
job?" I asked.
"We need you to be on-site here in Atlanta. Hardware needs to be
installed and configured before loading the operating system."
"I will need the details before I can give you pricing. Can you send
that to me today?"
She asked for my email address and said the information would be sent
within the hour, and we ended the call.
I reviewed the contract and rate schedule. It was all pretty normal, so
I signed and sent it back to Martha.
Patti came over after work. She was complementary on my make-up and
dress.
"You have gotten very adept at putting on your make-up. It looks very
good," she added.
"Where did you get that dress? I don't remember seeing it before."
"I found it online and decided to order it. How was your day?"
"A normal day. Nothing to crazy. How was yours?"
"I received a call from an old co-worker from when I worked in Atlanta.
"She now has her own company and wants me on-site to install some
hardware and configure the operating system.
"She is not someone I remember that well, we didn't work directly
together."
"When does this start and how long will you be gone?"
"They want me there next week, and I will be gone for at least a week."
"Guess you will have to get used to wearing guy clothes again!" she
giggled.
"Yes, it will be back to the old normal for a while. Would you like a
drink before dinner?"
"A glass of wine would be wonderful. What is on the menu for this
evening?"
"How does avocado shrimp salad and baked pork chops sound?"
"You spoil me, and I love it! What do you need me to do?"
"Glad you like the menu because it will be ready in 30 minutes! Just sit
down and relax. I will get you some wine."
We went into the dining room, I poured both of us a glass of Chardonnay
and served the salad.
A few minutes later the oven beeped, so I took the pork chops out and
served them.
After dinner, Patti helped clean up the kitchen and we found a movie to
watch.
The next morning I started getting things ready for my extended trip to
Atlanta.
* * * * Monday * * * *
My flight to Atlanta was uneventual. After claiming my luggage I saw a
limo driver holding a sign with my name on it.
I went to her and identified myself. We went to the limo and she drove me
to the northern suburb of Marietta.
At a large office building she pulled into the driveway and stopped at
the front door.
I grabbed my suitcase and went to the lobby security guard.
The guard asked for my ID and matched it to a list of expected visitors.
She then gave me a visitors badge and directed me to the bank of
elevators, telling me to go to the 6th floor - top of the building.
When I arrived at the 6th floor, I went to the receptionist and again
identified myself.
She looked at a list, picked up the phone, made a call and announced that
I had arrived.
Moments later a very professionally dressed woman came down the hall and
greeted me:
"Hello, I am Martha Carter, thank you for coming on such short notice.
Please, leave your luggage here and come back to my office."
I wheeled my suitcase over beside the receptionist and followed Martha
down the hall to a corner office.
Martha: "All the hardware arrived this morning and my operations manager,
Jean, is having it unpacked and put into the racks.
"While that is going on, we will get you an all-access ID and set you up
in an office. As it is already 3pm, we may as well call it a day.
"You will be staying in my house just down the street - don't worry, it
is big enough to house visitors!"
I retrieved my suitcase and followed Martha to the elevators. We
decended to the basement parking garage where her limo was waiting.
A short drive and we pulled into a stately mansion, got out and went in.
Martha: "Take your luggage up the stairs to the bedroom on the right.
Come back and we will have cocktails."
I went up stairs to the designated bedroom. There was a queen-sized bed,
the decor was neutral light blue.
After unpacking my suitcase and hanging my shirts and slacks, I returned
to the main floor, where I found Martha at the bar.
She offered me a high-ball and raised her own glass in a toast. "Here's
to a mutually benefiting work experience!"
We clinked glasses and both took a sip. I normally drink Scotch or wine,
this was Bourbon - a little sweeter than normal.
A maid came in and announced that dinner was ready. We went into the
dining room - a large table that would seat 12!
Two places were set, and Martha sat at the head of the table, I was to
her right. A salad was already at our places.
The maid poured each of us a glass of white wine to accompany the salad.
When we finished, she swept away the plates and came back with plates of
grilled salmon and vegetables.
A second glass of white wine was poured and we ate.
We finished dinner and Martha led me into the library for an after-dinner
drink.
Martha: "I know we worked for the same company many years ago, but since
we didn't have any interaction, I wasn't sure who you were.
"I asked Lucia and she remembered that you two had dated for a short
time, but nothing serious.
"She did mention something I found very interesting, that you enjoyed
crossdressing."
I was flabbergasted. I didn't know what to say.
Martha: "Is that still true? Do you still crossdress? Have you gone
beyond?"
"I am stunned. I didn't know Lucia would have remembered me at all. Yes,
I occasionally crossdress. Is that an issue with my working for you?"
"I called you because I need your skills, but I don't have any 'men' in
my company. You will have to dress enfemme while working for me!"
"What do you mean, you don't have any 'men' in your company?"
"There are several transexuals and some transvestites, but you will not
see anyone dressed as a male in the company.
I find that there are fewer issues of harassment this way."
"How do you propose that I dress for work? I didn't bring any feminine
clothing."
"Not to worry, I have a complete wardrobe for you to use. We can go to
the basement now to find you some clothes."
She led me to the stairs and down to the basement. One room in the
corner, a very large storage area, held a massive wardrobe.
Martha: "Why don't you get undressed. We will start from the skin up.
What size bra do you wear?"
"Well, when wearing breast forms, I wear a 40-D bra. If not, a 40-A."
I began getting undressed, trying my best to hide my excited member.
She went to a bin and found some bras and matching panties. Another bin
and she handed me some breast forms.
"You have done this before," I commented.
"Yes, I find that men dressed enfemme are much less aggresive. It makes
the workplace much gentler."
I put on a pair of panties, then a bra and inserted the breast forms.
These were very similar to my own at home!
Martha went to another bin. "What color hair do you prefer? What
length?"
"How about a medium brown in shoulder-length or maybe just shorter?"
She retrieved three different wigs and presented them to me. I chose a
shoulder-length curly brown wig and put it on.
"What size shoes do you wear? Do you wear pumps or sandals?"
"I wear 9 1/2 either three inch pumps or two inch low-quarter heels. I
don't care for four-inch spikes."
Another bin and here were four pair of shoes in my size.
"You will need a nightie. How about this pink one?" She held up a knee-
length nightie and I said, "That looks just fine."
She placed it into an empty bin.
"How about stockings or panty hose?"
"I prefer a corset with garter tabs and stockings. I am not as svelt as
I wish, so the corset contains my tummy."
She handed me a corset and a pair of stockings. I put them on over my
panties - I would reverse that later.
It is almost impossible to wear stockings over panties and then go to the
bathroom!!
I was now standing there wearing heels, stockings, a corset, panties, bra
with breast forms and a wig.
We walked into another room where there were racks and racks of dresses.
"What size do you wear?" she asked.
"Either XL or 16/18 - depends on the style."
"See if you can find anything on these two racks that appeals to you."
I rifled thru and found five different outfits that looked appealing and
held them up for her inspection.
"Any of those would be wonderful. Try them on and see if they fit."
I tried on a 3/4 sleeve belted dove grey knee length dress.
"That looks very good on you. How does it feel?"
"I think it feels just fine. If the other dresses are the same size, I
think they will all work."
We put my clothes, the other 4 dresses, some additional shoes, extra bras
and panties into a bin to carry back upstairs.
I took the bin to my bedroom and hung the dresses and my clothes in the
closet, then returned to the library.
I was still wearing the dove grey dress, with heels and a wig.
Martha: "You will need some make-up in the morning, but we can skip that
for this evening. How do you feel?"
"Well, I am totally surprised, but I do enjoy the feeling of being
dressed."
"We are going to need a femme name for you. What would you like us to
call you?"
"The femme name I identify with is Kathi Jo Daniels. It is a play on my
real name."
"That is great. Kathi Jo is a very nice name."
"You will need to have your nails painted. My maid will take care of you
now."
Marthas maid came into the room and gave me a mani-pedi using a light
pink polish.
When she was done, Martha returned.
"I also understand that you had a very talented tongue. Would you like
to demonstrate your abilities to me?"
"I would be pleased. Would you like to recline on the sofa and let me
pleasure you?"
Martha unzipped her skirt and let it drop to the floor, stepped away and
kicked off her heels, then pulled off her panties and lay back on the
sofa.
I knelt before her and began tittilating her with my tongue. She
squealed and squirmed and bucked and finally rolled back, pushing me
away.
I rocked back on my heels and looked up at her.
"My goodness, you are wonderful! I am so happy you are here!"
"I guess this means I got the job?" I laughed.
"Oh, yes. I don't even care if you get the hardware installed! You and I
are going to spend a lot of time together."
We finished our drinks and went upstairs. I started to go into my room
when Martha nudged me towards her room.
Her suite was fabulous - large canopy king-sized bed, triple dresser, TV,
double closets and a large bath with separated double sinks, shower and
tub.
She finished undressing and I followed suit, hanging my dress up in the
second closet.
Martha handed me a nightie and I slipped it on.
We got into the elevated bed and I asked, "Would you like me to pleasure
you again?"
"Oh sweetie, that would be wonderful!"
She pulled off her panties and I dove in for a repeat performance.
After several minutes, she rolled away and gasped. "That was more than I
could ever imagine. How did your girlfriend ever let you get away?"
"She said I could only be gone for a week. I didn't tell her I would be
spending the evening with anyone. Guess I better not let her find out."
We cuddled up and went to sleep.
* * * * Tuesday * * * *
The next morning, I awoke and looked around trying to figure out where I
was.
I was wearing a nightie, laying in bed with a woman next to me, in a
strange room.
It finally came to me - I was with Martha north of Atlanta on a
consulting job.
Rolling out of bed, I gathered my dress, shoes and underwear and retired
to the bedroom where my clothes were stashed.
I took my shaving kit to the bath and showered, shaved and began to get
dressed.
This time, I put the corset on first, then the stockings and then panties
over the garter tabs - makes it easier to go to the bathroom!!
Next, a bra and inserted the breast forms, then the wig.
Looking under the vanity I found a complete selection of cosmetics,
including beard cover! Martha had done this before.
I applied beard cover, make-up and lip gloss.
Back in the bedroom, I looked in the closet and selected a dress for the
day: a red skirt and jacket with a white button-front blouse.
Three inch black pumps completed the outfit.
I went downstairs, where Martha was having a cup of coffee.
"How are you doing this morning?"
"I am just fine. How do I look? Will I pass muster at work?"
"You look wonderful. Obviously, you have had practice with make-up
before!"
"Thanks. Yes, you have a complete selection in the vanity."
The maid had set 2 places for breakfast.
We sat down and ate. When we were done, Martha signaled for her limo.
The limo pulled up and we drove to the office.
Once at the office, Martha showed me to where I would be working.
A normal office, with a desk and computer.
We returned to the receptionist and she had me sit for a picture.
Moments later she exchanged my visitor ID for the all-access ID.
"Hello, I am Jean, the Operations Manager. Martha told me you are Kathi
Jo Daniels.
I like that name. We have all the hardware installed, so when you are
ready, we can begin configuration."
"Great to meet you Jean. If everything is ready, we may as well get
started. First, I need to access the primary console."
"Follow me, and we can get this ball rolling."
I followed Jean into the computer room and over to the rack containing
the new equipment.
Once I was logged on, Jean left me and I began the configuration
processes.
A few hours later, Jean returned and asked if I was ready for lunch.
"The process of formatting disks will continue for a few hours, and I
don't need to be here, so sure, what do you have in mind?"
"We can go down to my apartment. I have several options for lunch."
"Certainly, let me check out with Martha and we will be on our way."
I stopped in to Martha's office and told her I was going to lunch with
Jean.
"Oh, that is great. I am sure you will have a great time. Enjoy!"
I was confused by that - just going to lunch - what is there to enjoy?
Jean and I went to the elevator bank and rode down to the 3rd floor.
Her apartment was down the hall. Evidently, several others had
apartments here.
She asked: "What is your pleasure? I have cold cuts, salad or pasta with
meat sauce?"
"I will just have some salad. What are the options?"
"Do you want balsamic, blue cheese or ranch?"
"How about blue cheese - hold the tomatos."
"Coming right up!"
She dished up two plates of salad and we sat down to eat.
When we had finished, Jean asked: "Do you want to do something more?"
I was confused and asked: "Not sure what you mean?"
"Martha told me what a talented tongue you have. Would you like to show
me?"
"Wow! Is there anything that is not public information in this company?"
"Not really - we share and share alike!"
"Well, lay down and I will do my best!"
Jean kicked off her heels, pulled off her panties and lay back on the
sofa, spreading her legs to give me access.
I knelt down and began tittilating her to the best of my abilities.
After some time, she bucked and squealed and rolled away, pushing my head
back.
"Holy Cow! That was wonderful. I haven't had such a massive orgasm in
years. You are outstanding."
"Well thank you. I try to please."
"You certainly know how to please. I am thrilled."
I went to the bathroom and repaired my make-up. It is so hard to
pleasure a woman without ruining make-up!
We returned to the computer room. I checked the progress of the disk
formatting and went back to the office I had been assigned.
Martha came by: "And how was your lunch with Jean? Did you have a good
time?"
"The salad was great! And the dessert was even better. What did she have
to say?"
"She was just as thrilled as I was to have you between her legs. As I
said, and she agreed, you have a very talented tongue!"
"Well, I am glad you are pleased. What is next on the agenda?"
"Not sure what tomorrow will bring, but we can go home now."
We left and went back to Martha's mansion.
The maid had cocktails waiting.
We had our drinks and then went in for dinner.
After dinner, Martha invited me to her bedroom for more time between her
legs!
* * * * Wednesday * * * *
The next morning, I again showered, shaved, did my make-up, got dressed
and met Martha for breakfast.
When we finished, we went out to the waiting limo and returned to the
office for work.
I checked the progress of the disk formatting. There were still several
gigabytes to be formatted.
Around noon, a cute red-head knocked on my door.
"Hi, I am Renee. Jean asked me to invite you to lunch. What interests
you?"
"I am the visitor here. You tell me what is on the menu."
"Well, come with me and we can certainly find something of interest."
I followed Renee to the elevator bank, and again to the 3rd floor, down
the hall from Jean's apartment!
Renee asked, "What is your pleasure? I have cold cuts, salad or pasta
with meat sauce?"
"Do you and Jean have the same caterer?"
"Why?"
"That is the same menu Jean had yesterday! How about some pasta with meat
sauce?"
She laughed. "Not too many options around here, but let me reheat the
pasta and meat sauce!"
She reheated two plates of pasta with meat sauce and we sat down to eat.
When we had finished, Renee asked: "Do you want to do something more?"
I was confused and asked, "Not sure what you mean?"
"Jean told me what a talented tongue you have. Would you like to show
me?"
"I guess the whole world knows everything!"
"This is a very open company. We try to share all the experiences!"
"Well, lay down and I will do my best!"
Renee unzipped her skirt and pulled off her panties, exposing her
enlarging penis!!
I knelt down and took her in my mouth, doing my best to take her
completely.
It didn't take too long for her to gush her load into my mouth.
I swallowed and swallowed everything.
She pulled back: "That was wonderful. Martha and Jean said you had a very
talented tongue.
I had no idea you were so good at giving a blow-job."
"I do the very best I can in a given situation!"
We both got cleaned up and returned to the computer facility.
By now, the disk formatiing process had completed, so I began installing
the operating system.
This process would take two more days.
That afternoon, Martha and I returned home for cocktails, dinner and an
evening of oral sex.
I did everything I could to pleasure her to her hearts content.
She was thrilled: "Kathi Jo, you are very talented. All the girls agree
you have a great tongue!"
"I am happy they give me good reports. It is my pleasure to make them
happy!"
We went to bed.
* * * * Thursday * * * *
Next morning, the process was repeated again.
Shower, shave, make-up, lingerie, dress, wig, shoes and down for
breakfast.
Martha: "You have certainly adapted to your new dressing requirements."
"I try to adapt as necessary. You have made everything very easy, and
enjoyable I might add!"
"Very happy that you are enjoying this as much as you have been
pleasuring me!"
We finished breakfast, went out to the limo and back to the office.
I checked the system installation status and began the configuration
process.
Around noon another lady came to my door. "Hi, I am Rachel, would you
like to join me for lunch?"
"Certainly, I would be delighted."
We left my office and went to the elevator bank - again going to the 3rd
floor.
"Does everyone in the department live on the 3rd floor?" I asked.
"Not everyone, but quite a few do," she answered.
In her apartment, she offered, "How about pizza? I have 3 choices, vege,
Hawaiian or meat lover. What is your pleasure?"
"I will try the meat lover."
"Would you like a glass of Chianti with the pizza?"
"That would be wonderful. How long have you been working here?"
"Let me put the pizza in to reheat. I have been here about 3 years. Did
you now Martha before?"
"We worked at the same company many years ago, but not in the same
department. I dated one of her friends for a short time."
The microwave beeped, indicating that the pizza had been heated.
We sat down, ate and drank the Chianti.
When we were done, Rachel cleaned up the dishes and asked: "Reports have
it that you are very talented with your tongue.
Would you like to show me?"
"It would be a pleasure. Why don't you lay down on the sofa and I will
do my best to make you happy!"
Rachel kcked off her shoes, unzipped her skirt, and pulled down her
panties, then lay back on the sofa with her legs in the air.
I did the best job I could to pleasure her until she rolled away and
pushed me back.
"Oh my goodness. Martha, Jean and Rachel did not give you full credit.
They said you were good. You are Fantastic!!"
"I am happy that you are satisfied. I am glad you will be a good
reference!"
We both got cleaned up and returned to the computer facility.
Martha came by my office and asked: "How are things progessing? Are we on
schedule?"
"Everything is running according to plan. We should be operational
tomorrow."
"I hear that you have done a very good job pleasuring most of the staff.
I am happy you are so adaptive!"
"It has been a very entertaining experience. Not many contracts have
these side benefits."
Martha and I left for the day, returning to her mansion.
Cocktails were waiting when we arrived, followed by dinner and after-
dinner drinks.
We retired to her bedroom for more oral tittilation.
* * * * Friday * * * *
The next morning I again got up before Martha woke and went to shower,
shave and get dressed.
We met for breakfast and then back to the office.
Today, I finished the system installation. Jean came in and I briefed
her on the configuration.
She acknowledged that everything was completed, and wished me well.
I thanked her and expressed that I had enjoyed lunch with her!
She smiled, and invited me to return any time!
Martha and I returned to her mansion.
Cocktails, dinner and a final evening of oral tittilation.
* * * * Saturday * * * *
The next morning, I dressed in my male clothing and was taken by limo
back to the airport.
Returning home, I unpacked, and called Patti to announce that I was home.
Patti came over after work. I was dressed in a pink 3/4 sleeve geometric
pattern dress from our earlier weekend trip.
"You still look very cute in that dress. It was a hit when we went on
our trip, and still looks good on you."
"Thanks. Great to be back home. How was your week?"
"This week was hectic. Wonderful for you to be back. Let's have a drink
and you can tell me about your trip."
We went into the kitchen, opened a bottle of Pinot Grigio and poured two
full glasses.
"Tell me all about your trip. Was there anything remotely exciting?"
"You will not believe, but let me try to explain everything.
Martha first told me that I had to dress enfemme the entire time I was
working in her office!
She then had me stay in her house, where she had a complete wardrobe for
me to use.
Each day, one of the staff took me to their apartment for lunch, and oral
sex!
Martha discussed this with each of them, and everyone knew before we went
to lunch.
I pleasured Martha orally every night.
It was an experience.
All the girls said to tell you they are jealous."
"My goodness, how did you manage?" Patti chuckled. "I am surprised you
came home."
"Belive me when I tell you that I enjoy your company and pleasuring you
more than the assortment of others!
We make a great team, we know each other, and there are no surprises. It
is much more comfortable to be with you!"
Patti: "Well, welcome back home, so why don't you show me what you did
for the girls in Atlanta!"
We went to the bedroom and I showed Patti what she had been missing for
the week!
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