Tamed By A Dress: Part I

An excerpt from another of one our classic real-life stories, ‘Tamed By A Dress‘ from the FEMINZATIONS magazine!

Tamed By A Dress: Part I

When Ann took over as director of ImageMax, she brought in tough new rules to ensure the programme ran as efficiently as possible. Alas, some of the interns thought they could flout these new measures. It would be a mistake they would regret.

It was Thursday morning and Tom was idly surfing the internet at his desk as usual. His boss, Xuxa, was away on business, so he felt comfortable enough to have another one of his slack days.

‘You are really in trouble!’ said a voice from behind him. He spun around to find Imogen standing there, shaking her head.

‘You are wanted downstairs. Ann wants to see you in the boutique immediately,’ she said, gesturing towards the door.

In an instant, he got up and walked briskly towards the elevator. Like all the other interns, Tom knew that when Ann said immediately, she meant it.

By the time he had reached the boutique downstairs he could feel the tension building up inside him. He peered through the window to see if there was anyone inside. Just then, the loud buzzer sounded and the glass doors slowly opened.

As he entered, he noticed a group of people in the far corner of the room and walked towards them. The unmistakable figure of Ann came into view as he approached.

Dressed in her signature figure-hugging black turtleneck, stretch pants and high heels, she sat seductively with her arms outstretched on the large, oval desk.

‘Ah, you must be Thomas,’ she announced, turning to retrieve a pen and some papers that were placed to one side of her.

’Yes,’ he answered sheepishly.

‘You have just started phase three?’ she said, slowly looking him up and down.

’Yes,’ he replies, nodding.

‘Then what is this? she said, gesturing towards him with her pen in a slow, circular motion.

He stood in silence. Not knowing what to say.

’You are in Xuxa’s stable?’ she continued whilst flicking through the papers in her hand, ‘I’m looking at your wardrobe schedule and it doesn’t say anything about a grey hoodie and black pants.’In fact, what you should be wearing, according to this is a yellow turtleneck and a black skirt isn’t it Tom?’ tapping on the page.

He bowed his head.

‘I know Xuxa is away on business this week. There is no way that she would allow this to happen if she was here,’ she said pointing at him again, dismissively, ‘And this is isn’t the first time you have done this is it Tom?’

He looked up to see Ann holding a photo of him outside his house.

‘This is you outside your home at the beginning of last month and this is you again a week later,’ she said, holding up a second photo.

He stood, frozen to the spot, not knowing where to look.

‘You were told that we would be doing random spot checks on all our interns. I guess you thought you could get away with it.’ she said, tossing the photos onto the desk.

The tension was broken momentarily by Anita as she walked up to the desk and placed a large flat box next to Ann.

‘You know Anita don’t you Tom?’

’Yes,’ he replied.

‘Well, today is your lucky day as you will be the first intern to receive Anita’s latest design!’

Tom glanced at the box. On it, someone had written ‘Annabelle Dress (Thomas)’ in large letters with a black marker pen. His pulse began to race as he wondered what lay inside.

‘We will be doing a quick photo-shoot this morning to promote Anita’s latest design,’ Said Ann, tapping the box with her pen.

‘Before we do that, however, we will have a clear up a few things first,’ she added, once again glancing through the papers in her hand.

’According to my record you have around two hundred dollars in your wardrobe account. Is that correct?

‘Yes,’ Tom replied.

‘Okay, we will leave that there for now. However, what I am going to do is fine you the maximum for the two dress-code violations last month and again for the one today. I’m also going to double your compulsory wardrobe deduction from one to two hundred a month. So that’s five hundred dollars that I’ve deducted from your salary this month.’

‘But why?’ he blurted out in protest, raising his arms.

’I haven’t finished!’ she snapped, raising her finger, silencing him in an instant.

‘As I was saying. I have deducted five hundred dollars from this months salary. However, I’m going to convert the three hundred-dollar fine to a compulsory purchase order. That five hundred dollars will be used to cover the cost of your new dress from Anita.’

Yay!’ cried Anita with a beaming smile, raising her hands to motion applause.

‘Looks like you’ve just made her day. As the designer, she will be getting the lion’s share of that money,’ said Ann, turning to Anita and smiling,

‘You can count yourself very lucky Tom. I could have just penalized you outright and still made you pay the full price for the dress. Let this be a lesson. This nonsense ends today.’ she said firmly.

Tom bowed his head again. Suddenly, Ann stepped onto the floor and approached him, raising his head by putting her finger under his chin. Even though he, like all the other interns were fearful of her, they were almost all besotted with her too. This was the closest he had ever been to her and he was utterly mesmerized by her beauty. The svelte, all black outfit that she always wore not only enhanced her shapely figure perfectly, it also seemed to make her perfect, shoulder length bob stand out even more than it already did.

“This is what is going to happen next,’ she continued, ‘From today, you will no longer be working upstairs in administration. Instead, you will be working down here in the boutique in order to raise your performance level. But before we get to that we have to make you look more presentable.’

She clicked her fingers and pointed towards the door. Anita picked up the box and all three of them crossed the corridor to the studio which was directly opposite the boutique. As they entered Tom noticed that Tammy was already waiting for them.

‘Take off your clothes and put this on.’ she said. He looked at the robe in her hand before glancing  at Ann, who nodded in agreement.

Tammy sat him down in a chair and began to apply his makeup. In the corner of his eye he could see Anita take the dress out of it’s box.  He tried to turn to look to see what had cost him so much but each time he did, Tammy would turn his head forwards again. From the small glimpses he did manage to see that it appeared to be a grey sweater-dress. Anita placed the neatly folded garment on a chair before walking over to Ann, who was browsing through a rack of clothes which ran down one side of the studio.

After finishing his makeup, Tammy turned her attention to his hair. Already medium length when he had joined the company,  the strict haircut ban meant it was now among the longest of any of the interns. Expertly she tamed his unruly locks, blow drying them smooth and styling them into a deep side parting.

‘Okay done!’ she said, standing him up. He felt her arms around his waist as she undid his robe from behind and pulled it away from his body.

‘Now stand over there. I need to do a quick check on the lighting.’

Now completely naked, he walked sheepishly over to the white backdrop and turned to face her. Anita and Ann both turned to watch as Tammy moved forward and placed a dress form beside him. She raised her camera as she slowly backed away and after taking a couple of photos she gave Ann a thumbs up.

’Come over here Tom,’ said Ann. He felt a tightness in his stomach as he walked over to them. He could see that the rack was full of skirts, two turtlenecks, one in pink and one in yellow were draped over the top. Anita removed a skirt from the rack and held it up against his naked body.

‘Let’s try this one.’ she said.

 

Enjoying this classic story? The next part, along with other classic sexy stories are coming soon!

Emma x