Lady Janice of SterlingChapter 4 Lady Janice of Sterling
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May be copied by anyone for any purpose whatsoever. Lady Janice of Sterling By RH Music PART III: My Fate is Sealed Chapter 21: Back Home "Jack asked me to give this to you." I handed her the envelope. Janice and I were getting ready to go to bed. I was already in my nightgown (pink babydoll tonight). It was a brand new nightgown - Janie would often buy me a new one for special occasions, or whenever she felt bad for pushing me too hard. It made me look about 14 years...
This time I decided to wait until we were getting ready for bed. I figured that Janice might then be able to act on the suggestions right away (I hoped!). "Janice?" "Yes, Paul?" "Lady Janice?" She grinned. "Ooh, I like that. I may have to ask you to start calling me that all the time!" I punched her playfully in the arm and then tried again. "Lady Janice of Sterling?" Janice froze, and then after a second began her recitation: I want Paul to be more feminine. I get horny...
Brrring Brrring The phone rang out. "Now who could that be?" Janice mused to herself as she got up to answer the phone. Maybe it was Paul, she thought. He was still at the office, catching up on work from last week. Janice grinned at the thought of it. What had gotten in to her? Lately, she had been worrying about how she had changed over the last year or so. The changes were astonishing, and yet they were wonderful too. She wondered if this 'new' her was really her. She really did...
"Janice?" I touched Janice lightly on the arm. It was Friday night and we were both sitting at the dinner table. I had mixed the drug into a small glass of ice tea which Janice had just drunk. "Yes, Paul?" she asked, sleepily. The drug was taking hold. Janice closed her eyes and leaned back against the dining room chair. It was time to execute Step One of the plan. Jack had explained everything in great detail the night before. "STEP ONE:" he had said. "Under the influence of the...
After our session, Janice never really 'snapped out of it.' Instead she remained in a sleepy fog, and readily agreed to my suggestion that we should go to bed early. Once in bed, she quickly fell asleep. When I opened my eyes the next morning, I saw her ... wide awake and watching me. "Hey sleepyhead," she said. "Hi..." I responded. "How are you feeling this morning?" I asked, tentatively. A smile lit up her face. "I feel great! It's the weirdest thing ... but I feel like this...
"So, life begins at forty, huh?" Jack asked. "What's that?" I looked up from my sandwich. "I said, life begins at forty. Look at you! You seem happier than I've seen you for months." "You're right," I grinned. "Things with Janice are going fantastically." "Well, good," he said. "Janice deserves to be happy." Jack was right. Things were fantastic. And best of all was the sex. Janice and I were having sex nearly every day! She was so horny, and her new, more demanding...
The next day, Janice still hadn't laundered my underwear. "I guess you'll just have to wear a pair of my panties again," she said, brightly, handing me a white pair with at least an inch (2.5 cm) of lace around the hem. "I really don't like wearing these to work," I said. "Tsk," she brushed away my concerns, "who's going to know?" "But..." "Now be a good boy and put these on," she commanded. Where will this end? I wondered to myself, as I slipped the panties on -- the...
Janice had been buying and choosing my underwear for just a couple of weeks and already I had a drawer chock full of frilly, feminine, lacy panties. There were all kinds. Panties with lace panels in front, rumba panties with row upon row of lace draped across my buns, a lacy G-string, a thong with an elastic string that ran up between my ass cheeks, a high-cut thong with 'Sexy!' written across the crotch (in rhinestones!), sheer panties with polka-dot embroidery, Chantilly lace bloomers,...
The next day, as I got ready to get dressed for work, I went to the bed to see what panties Janice had picked out for me. I always loved this moment. What would it be today? What devilishly feminine panties would I be asked to wear? I thrilled at the anticipation. But nothing fancy this time. Simple panty briefs, pink nylon with some lace around the edges and a nice embroidery design. As I picked up the panties, a white card fluttered to the ground. I picked it up and inspected it. It was...
Dinner was almost done by the time Janice stepped in the front door. Normally I don't cook, but Janice had called earlier that day. "I'm going to be out late shopping," she said, "so I want you to make dinner tonight. OK?" "But..." I started. "No buts," she cut me off. "I'll be home by 8 o'clock and I expect it to be ready. Thank you!" And the phone went dead. And so, that evening I stopped on the way home from work, bought enough ingredients for a simple meal of chicken...
"You look amazing, Janice!" Jack said, enthusiastically. At Jack's invitation, the two were having lunch together at an intimate bistro. Jack's eyes roamed freely over Janice's body as he got up to give her a kiss on the cheek. Janice had dressed especially sexy for her lunch with Jack, putting on a low-cut blouse with a plunging neckline, a short red skirt that showed just a hint of stocking top, and her fire-engine red high heels. Janice blushed as she acknowledged Jack's admiring...
At the exact same time that Jack was putting the moves on my wife, I was in my office, having a homemade sandwich for lunch. It was now about two months since I had started wearing bras (during the day) and nightgowns (during the night) for Janice. Two months, and so many changes! My mind traveled over to my briefcase which I knew contained a moist pair of panties that Janice had worn just yesterday. Should I take them out to enjoy them for a minute? My penis shifted uncomfortably in my...
"I want to move things to the next level," said Janice. I was kneeling next to Janice on my 'beck and call' pillow. "What do you mean?" I asked, worried. "Well, I want you to be more feminine," Janice said, simply. "I get horny when you become more feminine." I gulped. Janice was repeating her mind-control command back to me ... where did that come from?? "Like what?" I asked. "First," she said, in a businesslike fashion, "I want you to go to my stylist and have her color...
"Here's your first assignment, Paul: Filing papers!" Rachael said. It was Monday, my first day as Rachael's 'organizational assistant', and I was in her office getting instructions. "My god, Rachael, I never realized how bad things were!" I said. Papers and folders where piled in stacks all over her office, with a couple of them as much as three feet (1m) high! "This isn't the worst of it, come with me," Rachael led me to the office next door. "See why I need help?" The...
Four more days is all it took. On Saturday evening I knelt before Janice in just my bra, panties, and dog collar and said the dreaded words. "I submit to your demands," I said. "Really?" Janice fairly squealed with delight. "You agree to submit to all of my demands?" "Yes," I hung my head, "just, please, don't ever make me wear this damn bra ever again." All that day, the bra was at its tightest setting. The points of the tacks dug cruelly into my breasts. Not enough to pierce...
The next day was Sunday, and, unfortunately, the Mall was open. I had spent the night trying my best to sleep with a rubber penis pressed against my face, eventually falling asleep around 2 am. In the morning I woke up with a start. The balls were in my mouth. Had I been sucking on them in my sleep? Yikes. Anyway, that morning, after putting on a pair of panties and a bra - surprisingly simple considering what I had worn the night before - I dressed in normal clothes and we went...
"Shit!" I looked at my watch and then pushed down on the accelerator. I was running late. The checkout line at the grocery story had been agonizingly slow. Just last week, Janice had started demanding fresh, homemade dinners every night. That meant stopping at the grocery store every day to buy ingredients. Yet another burden added to my already hectic daily life. "Step on it!" I shouted at the driver in front of me. I knew that Janice would not be pleased if her meal was late. Her new...
"We have to talk." The words most hated by men all over the country. "Okay," I said, worried now. Janice was sitting on the sofa in the living room, and I was sitting on her lap. Janice had one hand up my skirt and it was devilishly stroking my penis. I was being hugged by the other as it reached around and squeezed my breast forms. My god I was hard! With all her teasing and humiliation, Janice had kept me on edge throughout dinner. She even made me eat more of her special "glazed"...
"Jack, thank god you're home. Janice and I have had a fight. Can I spend the night?" I was standing on the front steps outside Jack's row house. He was standing in the open door, in a robe, looking at me, blurry eyed. "Geez, Paul. It's what, 2 am?" "I'm sorry..." Jack stepped aside. "Hey, no problem, come on in. Let me get you a cup of tea." "Oh, no thanks," I stepped inside and put my bag down on the floor. "No, I insist," Jack said, going to the kitchen. It had been a...
"Jack asked me to give this to you." I handed her the envelope. Janice and I were getting ready to go to bed. I was already in my nightgown (pink babydoll tonight). It was a brand new nightgown - Janie would often buy me a new one for special occasions, or whenever she felt bad for pushing me too hard. It made me look about 14 years old. And although the details were still fuzzy in my head (why was that?), apparently Janice had felt extraordinarily bad for her behavior, because she had...
"Janice, I can't wear this!" I said, with a whimper. Janice had just showed me my outfit for the day. It was a two-piece dress suit, cherry red, 100% polyester, acetate lining, with a skirt that came to just below the knee. And what was worse is that it came with a white nylon, button-up, blouse with wide floppy lapels. "But this is your 'secretary uniform, '" Janice said, with a giggle. "You'll look just like an extra in 'Working Girl.'" "But Janice!" I said, exasperated,...
Jack was at work when the phone rang. "Hello?" "Jack?" "Paul?" "Jack! I need your help. I'm desperate." "Wait, Paul, what's the matter?" Jack leaned back in his chair. "Jack! Something's wrong with me. Please," I pleaded, "what happened the night I spent at your place?" "Now Paul, you know I can't talk about things like that while I'm at work." "Oh, right." Damn! What to do? I couldn't drive over to visit Jack, because Janice had driven me to work! And I...
"Aaaaugh!" I woke up with a start, sitting bolt upright. I was in bed, the sun was shining, and I could hear Janice showering in the master bathroom. What had happened last night? I wondered. Some things were clear. I went to talk to Jack upstairs in the guest bedroom. And then he told me that I had been programmed with a dose of the mind control drug that he had saved in his refrigerator. But he had only done it because ... I had asked for it? That I had wanted to become submissive and...
I spent the whole day trying to think of ways to prevent Jack from coming again for dinner, but I could not think of a single thing. There was only one hope left. That Jack still held a shred of respect for his old 'best friend', and wouldn't take advantage of my situation any further. "How's dinner coming?" Janice asked as she stepped in the door. "It's ready," I said. "Everything's in the warming drawer, and can be served up at anytime." "You are such a good housekeeper and...
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