Tamed By A Dress: Part IV

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

Tamed By A Dress: Part IV

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.

Ann was right. As he continued to toil away under the close supervision of Ann and Tammy, Tom began to wonder how long he could hold out for. He was slowly getting better at folding the items laid before him but the restrictiveness of the dress and the massively oversized turtleneck and deep, heavy cuffs were slowly but surely draining all his energy away.

He caught a glimpse of Ann’s watch as she put yet another stack of turtlenecks in front of him. Although it felt like he had been there for an eternity, he had in fact been there for barely an hour. Just when he felt his legs were about to buckle Ann raised her hand as a  signal for him to stop. He blew his cheeks out in relief.

‘Okay, we will stop there,’ she said, nodding approvingly. ‘You were getting better at the end there weren’t you Tom?’ she added, gently patting his behind. He bowed his head and nodded silently.

‘It’s almost time for lunch now,’ said Tammy. She walked behind him and to his relief  slowly started to pull the dress off. Immediately he felt his energy start to flow back though his body. He watched as Tammy folded the dress neatly and placed it on a chair.

‘You can get dressed now Tom,’ said Ann.

He looked around and spotted his pants and hoodie in a plastic bag on the floor. He walked over to pick up the bag and began to take them out.

‘Not those Tom!’ she snapped, ‘The yellow turtleneck and black skirt! You know, the yellow turtleneck and black skirt you should have been wearing when you arrived this morning!’ she added sarcastically.

She walked up to him, ripped the bag from his grasp and threw it on the floor.

She then handed the yellow turtleneck to him. As he put it on she turned to Tammy and nodded before they both broke into laughter. Tammy handed him the skirt and slowly he began to pull it on. As he did, Ann started to pull the turtleneck over his head from behind.

When he was fully dressed, Tammy took him by the arm and escorted him to the main door. Out in the corridor, Tom suddenly began to feel self conscious. As they went, Tammy exchanged nods and knowing smiles with several women.  Since being inducted into the ImageMax programme, he had managed to resist any attempt to feminize him. Yet in the space of a mere couple of hours, Ann had succeeded in putting him in a skirt and high heels and he had been utterly powerless to stop her.

As he nervously stepped out into the lobby, Tammy put her arm on his shoulder,

‘Make sure you are back by 1.30,’ she said. Tom nodded and walked across to the coffee shop opposite the office.

He sat next to the window, staring out at the people walking past as he sipped his coffee. Still traumatized by what had just happened to him, he was unable to even eat a third of  the sandwich he had bought, his stomach still turning over at the thought of what may happen to him in the afternoon. He glanced at the door to the street a couple of times, thinking perhaps he could just bolt, but deep down he knew he couldn’t afford to lose this job. He would have to go back.

Gradually he started to convince himself that he was over the worst part. He had survived the morning so whatever work he had to in the afternoon couldn’t be anywhere near as tough. Just as long as they didn’t put him back inside that dress, he felt he could see it through. Now feeling a little more confident, he finished his coffee and walked back across the lobby to the office.

His tormentors were already waiting for him when he entered the boutique. He looked across to where had been that morning. Anita was in the process of putting a turtleneck along with various accessories on each of the dress forms which were on top of the shelves. As he got closer his eyes were transfixed on the incredible display beginning to take shape before him.

The turtlenecks were in a range of subtle pastel shades; pink. cream, apricot, beige, yellow, blue and grey, all of them in a luxurious ribbed knit. Almost without thinking, he reached out to touch one of them with his hand. He had never felt anything so soft to the touch in his life.

He was suddenly brought out of his trance by Ann’s voice,’Okay, let’s get you properly dressed before you get too carried away there Tom.’

He turned around to face her. To his horror, she was holding the dress in her hands. He looked at her pleadingly. She shook her head dismissively in response before gesturing to him to take his clothes off. He bowed his head and complied to her demand. As Ann and Tammy pulled the dress onto him, he could immediately feel the weight and restrictiveness of it on his body.  Tammy folded the deep, oversized cuffs on each arm while Ann once again folded the sumptuous turtleneck so that it sat high against his chin.

She looked at him intently, her hands resting on his shoulders. ‘Ready for your next challenge?’ she said, raising one eyebrow.

He nodded slowly, his resistance utterly broken by her deep brown eyes at peering from behind that perfect shoulder length brown bob of hers.

She led him by the hand over to the display. Standing him in front of a stunning pink, ribbed turtleneck.

‘We’ll start with this one’, she purred.

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

Emma x